Calamity Crown

No hints!

Another failure!

These people in the lair of the 'Mist Killer' did not directly participate in the killing of 'his' relatives.

That is to say...

"Did the 'Mist in the Mist' do it all by himself?"

A cold light flashed across Goethe's narrowed eyes.

He had almost imagined that the "Mist Killer" who came to Lust targeted Wayne's house for unknown reasons, first used Doctor Hodder as a test, and poisoned his grandfather, and when it was confirmed that there was no danger , the other party started a killing feast.

Even……

Massacre!

According to the information obtained from Morey, Goethe basically concluded that the other party has a hobby of 'killing for fun'.

His father, mother, three uncles, three aunts and three cousins ​​should all have been killed by the other party.

Then, after a planned killing, when it was his and 'his' brother's turn, the other party suddenly changed their minds.

It's not that I lost interest.

It was because the other party discovered that 'his' aunt actually had contact with the 'Church of Flesh'.

Or, to be more precise, he was targeted by the 'Church of Flesh'!

Undoubtedly, the 'Church of Flesh' made the other party more interested—if he died just like that according to the other party's plan.

However, he didn't.

He became Goethe.

Mess up the opponent's plan.

This made the other party astonished and angry from embarrassment.

For a person as proud as the other party, after the original plan was disrupted, he would naturally not let him go, and almost immediately started a backup plan.

It's a pity that he disrupted them one by one.

Even the opponent himself was injured.

What will the other party do now?

Licking the wound, plotting to come again?

Or unite more forces and give him a fatal blow?

If there is no 'Church of Flesh', the other party will definitely choose the former, but with the 'Church of Flesh', the other party will naturally have a better choice.

"It's too bad it couldn't be worse!"

Goethe sighed softly.

'Smurderer in the Mist' + unknown 'Son of Flesh' + uncertain 'Luster Big Man' = group destruction!

Almost instantly, this answer appeared in Goethe's mind.

Even if Morey and Mrs. Burns are around, it will not change this result.

"We must speed up!"

Thinking of this, Goethe looked at the arm crossbow——

[Repeated shooting crossbow (arm crossbow): This is a self-defense weapon made by an excellent craftsman. It is not only concealed, but also easy to load. It can shoot three crossbow arrows in a row; disaster. 】

(Note 1: When shooting three crossbow bolts, it needs to be reloaded)

(Note 2: The crossbow can be reloaded repeatedly without damage)

...

When he picked up the arm crossbow, a series of explanations appeared before Goethe's eyes.

The power of this continuous shooting crossbow may not be comparable to that of a pistol, but it is concealed enough.

Goethe always likes unexpected attacks.

Moreover, this is the second time empty-handed.

Although Goethe has only just touched fishing, he also thinks that he must get something to change his bad luck!

At least, you can't let bad luck spread!

Seeing Goethe pick up the arm crossbow and put it directly on his left hand, Swart simply picked up the 'record sheet' that he had just written, and tore up the page about the arm crossbow.

"Re-record."

said the sheriff.

The subordinates immediately re-recorded.

Everyone has long been used to such things, including Mrs. Burns.

Mrs. Burns said again this time—

"Let's go and find Morey."

This time, Goethe did not refuse again, but before leaving, he whispered to Swart.

"Be careful!"

"I hope it's safe enough!"

For a useful partner like Swart, if possible, Goethe doesn't want anything to happen to him.

Likewise, I also want to be safe.

Swart reacted immediately.

"Madam, please wait!"

"It's getting dark and the road is slippery."

"Let me arrange the carriage!"

After speaking, without waiting for Mrs. Burns to refuse, she raised her hand and called her police carriage over.

Mrs. Burns thought for a moment, nodded to Swarte, and boarded the carriage.

This time, although Mrs. Burns still frowned, the disgust on her face was lessened.

Goethe then boarded the car, and when the two passed by, Swarte mouthed an 'understand'.

Goethe's character, Swart has already understood, that kind of caution is unique among all the people he has seen, just like at this time, even if he is walking with an extraordinary person, he is still looking for more helpers—— this see-off car The driver of the carriage is his subordinate, so he will naturally remember the destination clearly, and then he will go there with a group of fully armed people.

In this regard, Swart did not resist.

Because, there are considerable benefits in it.

Two lanterns were lit.

The coachman raised his whip.

Snapped!

After a crisp sound.

The carriage quickly disappeared into the night.

By the time the carriage stopped again, it had already returned to Fevry Street.

Finally, the carriage stopped in front of No. 11 Fevry Street.

"here?"

Goethe was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized.

Morey, who was seriously injured, must choose a safe place to recuperate, so what could be better than a hidden place?

Naturally, there is a person who completely trusts by my side!

Without knocking, Mrs. Burns took out the key, pushed the door open and entered.

"This is also my property."

Mrs Burns said.

Obviously, as a retiree of the Keeper of Secrets, Mrs. Pence's net worth is rich enough.

In the living room, Morey was thinking with his eyes closed.

After hearing the noise, Mrs. Burns and Goethe were seen.

A look of surprise flashed across the face of the official person in charge of the extraordinary in Lust.

Then, it became serious.

"what happened?"

Morley stood up and asked.

He knew very well that since Mrs. Burns brought Goethe, something extremely important must have happened.

"Let Goethe tell you the story, he has experienced it firsthand."

Mrs. Burns stepped aside, leaving full power to Goethe.

"It was at No. 32, Little Durian Street..."

In addition to hiding the "Church of Flesh" book, Goethe told his experience in detail, and at the same time, expressed his guesses, including the possibility of "Murder in the Mist" and the "Church of Flesh" United, and his 'report'.

Morey, who was already serious, listened to Goethe's narration, and his gaze became serious.

He clenched his fists even more when he heard that the 'Mist Killer' and the 'Church of Flesh' were united.

The Mrs. Burns frowned and walked unconsciously.

"no."

"Support must be called urgently!"

Mrs. Burns said after stopping.

"Um."

"I'll do it right away."

Morey did what he said and acted immediately.

This complex and extraordinary official specialist turned and went upstairs.

About ten minutes later, the other party returned.

"Support will arrive at noon tomorrow at the earliest."

Morey said.

"Tomorrow at noon?"

"Just in case, I'll set up some traps."

Mrs. Burns said so, got up and walked out of the house.

Immediately, only Goethe and Morey were left in the room.

"Warehouse Street, nobody."

"Some people stayed for a short time, but they left long ago."

"I'm not sure if it's the guy."

Morey immediately informed Goethe of his investigation results.

Goethe didn't speak right away, he looked straight into the other person's eyes, and when Morey was almost feeling awkward, he asked, "Under what circumstances would a big man like the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel, To drop everything and work with a notorious organization?"

"Morey, I want to know the answer."

"At least, even if I die, I can rest in peace."

"I don't want to be a fool until I die."

Goethe emphasized.

Morey smiled wryly, with hesitation in his expression.

Then, seeing Goethe staring at him without blinking, the official person in charge of Chaofan sighed.

Morey compromised.

"Goethe, have you heard of 'Secret Realm'?"