Calamity Crown

That rascal? !

Goethe narrowed his eyes immediately.

There are many people who can be called that guy by Swart, but there is only one 'that guy' who can be called by both of them--the bastard who was in No. 32 Little Durian Street before.

Goethe never minded fighting.

Goethe was even more familiar with death.

He has long been used to the life in his hometown.

but!

Whether it is fighting or death, there is one thing that Goethe never let people touch.

That is: loot!

Because, that is what he gained after going through battles and facing the danger of death!

He deserves it!

When I was in my hometown, someone once had a crooked mind.

But they were all dealt with by him.

Now there is another such person.

Goethe didn't mind using the same method to tell those around him what would happen if he touched his booty.

As for the spoils not obtained by himself, but given by Morey?

Morey has given it all, so it is naturally his!

So, after all, that bastard stole his things!

"where?"

Goethe asked in a deep voice.

"'Old Bill's Watch Shop', an hour ago, that guy went to Old Bill's to sell stolen goods, and then he was taken down by Old Bill's guys-last night, I informed the channels I knew, and Old Bill was among them One, that guy is completely self-inflicted!"

Swart said excitedly.

At the end, he waved his fist.

Then, he looked at Goethe eagerly, as if he was coming to praise me.

But Goethe frowned.

Something is not quite right.

He personally inspected the scene last night.

The other party was quite cautious, even so cautious that it defeated greed.

Such a cautious person would just find a place to ship the goods so directly when the situation is unknown?

Moreover, he just found a channel to connect with Swarte?

Goethe smelled conspiracy.

"Old Bill informed you himself?"

Goethe asked.

"Yes, a message from one of Old Bill's men."

"What, is there a problem?"

Swarte finished speaking truthfully, and then asked softly.

Swart, who can become a sheriff, may not be able to stand on the stage in terms of ability, but he is quite sensitive to danger, especially after cooperating with Goethe, this sheriff can't wait to turn a blind eye even when he sleeps.

"What was Old Bill like?"

Goethe did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"What kind of person can it be?"

"People like them naturally look at money."

"However, most of the time, I still keep my own place. I have been cooperating with me for a long time. I should, maybe...wouldn't betray me?"

Swart smiled dryly, a little unconfident on his face.

"Go back."

Goethe said after pondering for two seconds.

"Not going to Old Bill's?"

Swart asked.

"go."

"However, before I go again, I need to find an 'insurance'."

Goethe said so.

...

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

As early as two hours ago, Old Bill's watch shop had closed its doors.

However, there are still lights in the store.

The two-story building opposite had already turned off the lights.

In the dark room, Goethe sat on the sofa with his eyes closed and dozed off, while Swart stood behind the curtains, opened a gap, and checked the watch shop across the road.

"I found nothing unusual, except that ten minutes ago, Old Bill and his apprentice walked around the store and took some food."

Swart reported what he saw.

"Um."

Goethe responded softly, without even opening his eyes.

"Goethe, you are not worried at all?"

"Aren't you afraid that your guess is wrong?"

Swart asked curiously.

Although it is not the first time to cooperate with Goethe, but this time Goethe gave Swart a more relaxed feeling.

"If the guess is wrong, it will be a good thing for us now."

"Even……"

"I can't ask for more."

Goethe's words made Swart scratch his head.

Obviously, the sheriff did not understand what Goethe meant.

And Goethe didn't explain too much.

Because Goethe, who looks relaxed on the outside, is extremely vigilant on the inside.

As he said, he wished he had guessed wrong.

If his guess is correct, it can only prove one thing: the 'Mist Killer' or the 'Church of Flesh' is more powerful in Lust than he imagined!

That's right!

It's the 'Mist in the Mist' or the 'Church of Flesh'!

After discovering the abnormality of 'that guy', Goethe immediately thought of his only two enemies in Lust.

The 'that guy' who should have been cautious appeared suddenly, and Goethe couldn't think of a second possibility other than luring him to 'take the bait'.

And before last night, 'that guy' had nothing to do with 'Mist in the Mist' or 'Church of Flesh', otherwise the behavior of the other party could not be explained at all.

But after less than a day, 'that guy' completely obeyed the orders of the 'Mist in the Mist' and the 'Church of Flesh', and was willing to become a bait.

Whether it is coercion or temptation.

What was hidden in it really shocked Goethe.

You know, although the population of Lust is not as large as that of the capital, Bode, it still has 300,000 people!

Finding someone in a city with a population of 300,000 is not an easy task.

But the 'Smurder in the Mist' and the 'Church of Flesh' did it.

Moreover, it was done in less than a day.

If it was the 'Church of Flesh', it would be even more surprising.

Because it has only been one day since he became enmity with the 'Church of Flesh'.

What does this represent?

Goethe knew that.

The 'Mist in the Mist' and the 'Church of Flesh' must have a detailed intelligence network in Lust.

This intelligence network has involved almost every aspect of Lust.

But before, they didn't have it.

Because, if there is, it is impossible for him to have the previous 'counterattack', and he would have died long ago without a place to bury him.

Therefore, the other party obtained such an intelligence network in a short period of time.

Almost subconsciously, Goethe thought of the mysterious owner of the pine nut hotel.

The other party fit his guess well.

Moreover, he was also attacked at the Pine Nut Hotel last night.

Still twice!

only……

Why did the other party do this?

He has no enmity with the other party.

As for leading the attacker over?

That is not a bad thing for the other party, as long as it is used well, it is a good thing.

Moreover, he also has a close relationship with the official superhuman person in charge.

Even, he already has an official identity.

Based on this premise, it is impossible for the other party to cooperate with the 'Mist in the Mist' and the 'Church of Flesh'.

Unless the 'Mist in the Mist' and the 'Church of Flesh' give something that the other party can't refuse - even if everything is thrown away now, they must get something.

"What would that be?"

Goethe was very puzzled.

While Goethe was still thinking hard, Swart shouted softly: "Old Bill has come out! There are people! There are people behind him! Someone is holding Old Bill hostage!"

Goethe walked quickly to the window and drew back a corner of the curtain.

Immediately, he saw a man with gray hair, wearing black overalls and a brown linen shirt coming out of the door of the 'Old Bill Watch Shop' across the road.

According to Swart's description, this is Old Bill.

And behind the other party, stood a man wearing a cloak whose face could not be seen clearly.

This person completely hid himself behind Old Bill. If it wasn't for standing on the second floor, it would be difficult for Goethe and Swart to find each other.

However, now that it is discovered, everything becomes easier.

"shot."

Goethe said so.

Swart immediately lit the candles in the room.

Even through the curtains, such light can still be seen, especially the gaps in the curtains are even brighter.

The next moment, the patrolmen squatting nearby stretched out their guns and directly pulled the trigger——

bang bang bang.

Amid the series of gunshots, the man whose face was unclear, including the old Bill in front of him, fell to the ground.