The Mystery:The Witch and the Scourge

That afternoon, Joyce was invited to the Bayam Police Station

In addition to him and the maid, not only "Provocateur" Hunter was accompanying him, but also three well-trained guards followed behind him.

The fat police chief led some people in the police station to greet him at the door.

Joyce took the initiative to step forward, held his hand, and said with a smile on his face:

"Mr. Director, your efficiency in solving cases is very fast. You just complained in the morning and caught the suspect in the afternoon!"

The fat director was quite flattered and hurriedly complimented: "Baron Best, you are really good at predicting things!"

"However, this case is not my fault. It was solved entirely by Dean..." The director turned to look at the young man beside him: "Dean, why don't you come over here and describe the process of solving the case to Mr. Baron."

"That's because Mr. Director has led well. I will never forget your contribution."

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Baron."

Subsequently, under the leadership of Dean, Joyce and others went to the cell where the suspect was held.

Halfway through, Joyce suddenly asked:

"How did you catch the assassin?"

Dean keenly noticed that Joyce said "assassin" instead of "suspect". His heart suddenly fell to the ground and he said seriously: "It's a coincidence."

"While patrolling, an ordinary police officer noticed a tall man acting suspiciously. Out of caution and his own quality, he reported it immediately."

"After I asked the director for instructions, I immediately led people to arrest... The assassin was very powerful. We injured several brothers and finally subdued him by shooting."

"Fortunately, we caught him alive. This assassin is not much different from the one you described. His body shape, characteristics, and fighting skills are all relatively consistent. There is just one problem..."

"What a problem, but it doesn't matter." Joyce said cooperatively.

Dean came slightly closer and said softly: "The assassin captured is mute and cannot speak... Didn't you hear the assassin's voice the night you were assassinated..."

Joyce was stunned when he heard this. He took a deep look at the dark-skinned police officer next to him... who was now the police chief, and said in deep thought:

"I didn't hear the sound, but since the assassin can't speak, doesn't it mean there's no way to find the person who instigated him behind the scenes?"

Dean hurriedly lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "This was an oversight on our part, but we will do our best to track it down. Moreover, according to my judgment, the mastermind behind the scenes chose to hire this assassin just to hide himself."

"That makes sense." Joyce was silent for a while: "You have done a very good job."

With that said, he patted Dean on the shoulder: "It's just that we can't relax in this investigation work."

"I understand, I understand." Dean said as if he was greatly encouraged:

"Mr. Baron, please come this way. We have imprisoned the assassin in a single cell."

Joyce covered his nose and saw a man with short black hair, a fleshy face, and fierce eyes being tied to the bed, with circles of bandages wrapped around his chest and abdomen, and a faint trace of blood oozing out.

From the perspective of an "assassin", he has more than one life in his hands... Joyce carefully studied it for two minutes and gave the final confirmation:

"Yes, those are the eyes. I remember them very clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of relief behind him, coming from the superintendents and inspectors from the director down...

Dean added: "We tried to interrogate this assassin, but he was illiterate, so I decided to start with the channel through which he accepted the mission and investigate the ins and outs of the assassination."

"Well, it's a good idea, but you must be careful and don't alert the enemy." Joyce said half-command, half-persuasion.

"Understood, Monsieur Baron."

The matter was resolved satisfactorily and everyone was happy. Joyce rejected Mr. Chief's warm and ardent invitation and left the police station with his men.

It can be clearly felt that whether it is the coachman Kumar, the maid, or even the unsmiling guards, they all show varying degrees of joy.

On the way back, Joyce asked with a smile: "Mr. Hunter, if the assassin is caught, the danger outside will not be so great."

"Provocateur" Hunter subconsciously nodded in agreement, and then added:

"The assassin has been caught, and the enemy in the dark will probably be restrained for a period of time. Master, your safety can be guaranteed for the time being, but you still cannot take it lightly."

"Of course, I don't want to die young yet." Joyce readily agreed, as long as you don't follow me anytime, anywhere!

Back at 14 Stone Street, Harry handed over an invitation.

Joyce took the invitation and put it on the table and said to him:

"Maybe you've heard about it, but it's better for me to tell you personally. The assassin has been caught. This matter is over. You don't have to blame yourself anymore."

"I understand, Mr. Baron." Harry responded with his head lowered, turned and left the living room.

When I opened the invitation, I found that it was from Ianna, inviting me to attend a dance held by her on Saturday night. The location was surprisingly Ianna's residence.

Are you really planning to invite me... Did Diego die in vain? Or Ianna didn't know about this... How could she not know?

Maybe they want to reconcile with themselves... maybe this is a Hongmen Banquet?

Go, have to go...

If you don't go, how will you know what they are planning!

If you don’t go, how can you knock the mountain and shake the tiger?

If you don't go, all your efforts will be in vain!

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Wednesday, June 6th.

Joyce was about to go out, but Hunter did not stop him and just arranged for two guards to accompany him.

The new coachman, Kumar, was equally skilled in driving, and the carriage reached its destination smoothly all the way to the Oak Bar in the Josem neighborhood.

The party was held as scheduled, and there were no setbacks due to Diego's death. It was just that there were three or five fewer party members than before, and because there were usually not many people in the party, it looked a lot sparser.

"Tian Ping" wore layers of disguise as always, walked to the organizer's seat and sat down. He did not immediately announce the start of the party, but issued a task:

"Pay attention to the three people in the photo, provide an effective clue of 30 pounds, and determine the location of 100 pounds."

"Intelligence shows that the three of them will basically work together, so one clue is likely to earn three bounties. This opportunity is rare."

The waiter distributed the portraits to the participants, including Joyce.

One woman, two men.

The portrait is a sketch, lifelike, which clearly reveals the woman's beauty... yes, she is handsome... her eyebrows are as sharp as knives, her nose is high, her cheeks are thin, and her red pupils are particularly evil.

Isn't this a "vampire"?

Then, he looked at the other two sketches, both of which were ferocious, with uncontrollable madness and bloodlust in their eyes...

"How high is the danger?" One member asked, obviously a little worried.

"Libra" calmly replied: "It's very high. If you happen to meet one, turning around and running away is the only option."

Good guy, who dares to take the initiative to take this task... Joyce guessed that these three people should be members of the "Rose School", the female is the pharmacist pathway, the male is the alien pathway, at least the middle sequence...can't afford to offend,

Can't afford it!

Wild Extraordinaries who can survive for a period of time are rarely fools, and most of them will avoid danger, so the scene becomes quiet unconsciously.

"Tian Ping" continued: "This task has been effective in the near future. If anyone gets a clue, they can give it to the owner of the Oak Bar, 'Tian Ping'."

"Let the party begin."

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PS: Street Fighting Diary: I reviewed "Let the Bullets Fly" today, brothers, the update is here, and the tickets are starting to go...