Calamity Crown

The tranquility of the night was completely broken by screams.

More lights appear in rooms on either side of the street.

drop!

A whistle sounded, and two patrolmen in black uniforms came running from a distant street.

Zhao Wumian saw this scene clearly, but there was no panic on his face, just like other spectators, facing the gaze of the patrolman, he naturally retracted his body, closed the window, and pulled up the window. curtain.

When the curtain completely covered Zhao Wumian's figure, he turned around and walked quickly to the desk in the room.

According to the memory of 'Goethe', there are wallets and daggers inside.

There is already very little cash in the wallet.

The dagger is one of the few things that can give 'Goethe' a sense of security in recent days.

Similarly, it is also very important to Zhao Wumian.

Fingers touched the handle of the dagger, and after picking it up skillfully, Zhao Wumian turned his wrist lightly, and immediately the handle of the dagger rotated around against Zhao Wumian's index finger.

The familiar feeling made Zhao Wumian's mouth twitch.

What is the most important thing in an unfamiliar environment?

money and weapons.

certainly!

And food!

Zhao Wumian picked up a donut from the side of the desk, sniffed it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

It should have been left for a while, and the skin has long since lost the softness, but it is still quite sweet.

Putting two donuts into his mouth, Zhao Wumian chewed and swallowed them, then walked towards the closet while licking his fingers - here are 'Goethe''s change of clothes and a pair of spare leather shoes.

After Zhao Wumian quickly dressed, he put the wallet into the lining, skillfully hid the dagger in the sleeve, then picked up the black windbreaker and top hat of the same color on the hanger at the door, and walked straight out.

Zhao Wumian, who is indistinguishable from 'Goethe', wears 'Goethe' clothes, which naturally fit them perfectly.

Going down the stairs, Zhao Wumian saw a policeman guarding the corpse, and another policeman ran out of the street while blowing his whistle.

Obviously, this is calling for reinforcements.

"stop!"

The patrolman who stayed in place to guard the corpse saw Zhao Wumian walking out, he immediately shouted, and at the same time, he clenched his baton tightly.

Even if it is not confirmed whether it is suicide or homicide, as long as there is a death case, most people will avoid it.

As for Zhao Wumian, who took the initiative to step forward in front of him, he was naturally worth noting.

Facing the vigilant patrol, Zhao Wumian smiled, and then raised his hands.

"take it easy."

"I have no ill intentions."

"I surrender myself."

he said.

"Um?!"

The patrolman was taken aback for a moment, and then, it seemed that he didn't hear clearly.

"What did you say?"

"I said, I surrender myself, Mr. Police."

After Zhao Wumian paused for a while, he introduced himself in a very detailed and clear manner: "I am... Goethe, I killed this guy who lied to me, and I surrender myself!"

That's right!

Goethe!

In order to survive in this strange environment better, a proper identity is necessary.

As for the name Zhao Wumian?

He hid his real name in his heart.

And, remind yourself, now he is Goethe.

"What!"

The patrolman turned pale with fright, but his reaction was not slow, he took out his revolver and pointed it at Goethe.

"be honest!"

While drinking loudly, the patrolman took out the handcuffs and threw them to Goethe, who asked Goethe to put them on himself.

From beginning to end, the opponent's muzzle never left Goethe.

Goethe didn't resist, and put on the handcuffs honestly.

Moreover, the whole process is smiling, humble and polite.

Then Goethe was put into a carriage

There were three patrolmen in the carriage, except for the two previous patrolmen who sandwiched Goethe from left to right, and a middle-aged patrolman who arrived later and sat opposite Goethe, staring at Goethe fiercely. In the other party's hands were Goethe's wallet and dagger.

And Goethe?

Still smiling.

Because the situation in front of him was exactly what he wanted.

If you can't choose to become Goethe, then you need to face the troubles brought by "Goethe"!

Regardless of whether it is within a month, the other party's grandfather, parents, uncles, aunts, aunts and cousins ​​have accidents one after another, and the originally wealthy family was exposed to huge debts, or the so-called "ceremony" later, it is enough to make Goethe at this moment alert.

If it's just the former, Goethe is sure to settle it.

Take your time at most.

But, the latter?

Thinking of the shining 'ceremony', Goethe's vigilance rose to the highest level.

Is there anything worse than a hostile person in an unfamiliar environment?

That's these malicious people, and they still have powers that he doesn't understand!

But fortunately, the world in front of me has "order". In the memory of "Goethe", Zhao Wumian is not in the memory of "Goethe", except when the so-called "friend" extended a helping hand at the end. Discover any memories of 'Powers Beyond Mortals'.

In other words, although there is a 'hidden world' in the world in front of you, it is unknown to ordinary people!

Or, to put it another way: the world in front of you has a "hidden world" that ordinary people don't know, but most people can still live and work in peace and contentment, which shows that there should be a corresponding existence in the government and a complete set of handling measures .

With such a guess as a premise, where is it safe?

Without a doubt: the police station!

"In a world with 'mysterious power', the police station should also have corresponding power. Otherwise, the city in front of me would not be so 'quiet'."

"Even if there isn't one within the police department, there must be an organization that keeps it all going."

"And such an organization must be closely related to the police department."

Goethe thought silently.

Then, one question after another popped up in his heart.

As ordinary people, 'Goethe' and his family, why were they targeted by people from this 'hidden world'?

Is it because the family got something important by accident?

Or did you see something you shouldn't have seen?

Thus being involved in this 'hidden world'.

Or is it the so-called 'mad king's bloodline'?

Many doubts did not overwhelm Goethe, and he still maintained a smile, even when he was escorted out of the carriage and into the interrogation room.

The interrogation room in front of him was not big, only a black iron chair, which was an old-fashioned torture chair. Apart from the solid backrest, there were locks on the armrests that could restrain people's hands.

Goethe was still looking at it, but was pushed into the chair by two young and strong patrolmen, and his left and right hands were firmly handcuffed on the armrest of the chair.

"Hold on!"

The middle-aged patrolman shouted.

Then, he ordered his two subordinates.

"Look at him!"

After finishing speaking, he strode out of the interrogation room, and should report to the higher authorities.

boom!

The door of the interrogation room was closed heavily. Goethe glanced at the two patrolmen who were staring at him closely, and then just closed his eyes.

He began to think about the interrogation that might ensue.

But beyond Goethe's expectation, within a minute, the closed door of the interrogation room was opened.

Not the middle-aged policeman who left before, but a young policeman whom Goethe had never seen before.

As soon as the other party opened the door, he glanced at Goethe first, and then hurriedly said——

"Mass shooting on Pinewood Avenue, sheriff has all of us call for reinforcements!"