The System Exploded And I Became The System

"Captain, as usual, bring me a breakfast from Ms. Evangelion. I love their hot dogs."

"That's it, I'll sleep a little longer."

A young man's voice came out from the intercom. After finishing his words, he yawned.

Maude raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

It's really casual when there are only two people in the police station.

This police walkie-talkie can be used as a chat tool.

Just from listening to the other party's voice, Mode learned some information.

Corey spoke to him through the intercom so naturally, indicating that he was sure that he was in a police car at this time.

The relationship between the two parties is superior and subordinate, and it is basically impossible for him to be monitored by Corey.

And to be able to be sure that he would be in the police car at this point, he must have walked out of the house and got into the car at this time every day. This is a fixed impression!

This can be completely clear from the three words Corey said, ‘the same old’!

Take your watch off your body.

6:30

Originally, I started going to work at 6:30 every day?

This place is just a small town. Judging from the two police officers, it can be seen that the police do not actually have much work.

It's actually early to go to work at eight or nine o'clock. Why do you get up so early to go to work every day?

Is it really because I have a lot of work, or is my original self aware of something unusual at home and wanting to leave home early? Or maybe other reasons?

The unreasonable working hours for his status made Maud feel a little depressed and gave him more thoughts.

Spreading out the map of the town she found in her room last night, Maud turned the steering wheel and drove towards the only breakfast restaurant in the town.

While the car was driving, Maude was also looking at the Western-style town buildings around her.

At this time, some people in the town had already woken up.

"Chief Maude, good morning." When Maude arrived at the old breakfast restaurant, Maude had just stepped out of the door. A woman with a headscarf on her head who was busy making breakfast greeted him in a normal way. Say hello.

"Is it still the same?" the woman asked before Maud could speak.

After hearing this, Maud nodded with a normal expression.

It seems that Corey guy often asks him, the police chief, to bring him breakfast. The woman knows what he wants without even asking.

However, it can also be seen from the side that the relationship between him and Corey is very good.

Looking away from the busy woman, Maud looked at the store.

The two glass doors with thick door frames are open. The dining table where breakfast is made is relatively clean, but some oil stains left over time can still be seen.

There are two fixed dining tables in the store, but there are a lot of condiments on them, but they cannot seat anyone.

"Hey, isn't this our Sheriff Maude? Has Berson's case been solved? Aren't you too busy to eat to find the murderer? Why are you still so punctual at this breakfast shop today?"

Behind him, a teasing tone emerged.

Maude frowned and turned to look behind her.

This is an old man who is at least fifty years old.

The other party wore a linen hood on his head, a coat with several holes in it, and a pipe with white smoke floating in his mouth.

The face is quite clean.

However, his eyes moved to the other person's hand, and the dark stains between the fingers were still obvious.

After seeing the other party, Maud had basically guessed his identity.

The only blacksmith in town, Old Donner.

He is also the number one suspect in the Berson dismemberment case!

Of course, the reason why Maude was so certain about the other party's identity was not because of the stain inside her fingernails.

Combined with the knives and farm tools he carried on his back, as well as the tone of this guy's words to himself, this was the reason to determine the other party's identity.

The personalities of the suspects were described in last night's file.

Among them, Old Donner is the one who has no good impression of the police.

The reason was that when he and Berson had conflicts before, the police did not give him a satisfactory result.

Maud ignored it, but there was a gloomy look on his face that should have been ridiculed.

"Old Donald, you should go to the police station! I really don't know why Chief Maude didn't arrest you as a murderer after finding you before!" Evangeline, who was making breakfast, cursed at Old Donald. Make a sound.

Maude glanced at the woman making breakfast, then looked at Old Donner.

It seems that the old blacksmith is not popular in the town.

"Hmph! I wasn't the one who killed the person in the first place. I was blacksmithing at home at the time, so I made it very clear!"

"I pray that you, Bichi, can meet the real murderer one day! I will be very happy when you are cut into pieces!"

Old Donald had a hot temper and his words were equally vulgar.

"Old Donald, are you threatening? If something happens to Mrs. Evangelion, can I arrest you based on your words?!"

Maude finally spoke at this time.

His attitude towards Old Donner was very harsh.

Since everyone in the town didn't like this guy, and the tone he used towards her before, Maud also understood that the relationship between her and him was definitely not a friendly one.

Therefore, an accentuated tone is the normal behavior of his character!

Moder still clearly remembers the first rule in Rules Monster Talk Group A.

[1. You are the murderer of the corpse case, but no one knows this. You should maintain your original enthusiasm and get along with the residents of the town. 】

In the first half, I don’t know whether it’s true or not, but in the second half, when I get along with the residents of the town in my original attitude, this is most likely correct.

As Maud's words came out, Old Donald's mouth squirmed and no more words came out.

Carrying the ironware behind him, Old Donner said before leaving: "Today I am going to the city to sell ironware. Don't look for me again, and... don't think about sneaking into my house to find something! I know that the police are going to enter a resident's house. You have to get a search warrant!”

"If I found out someone had broken into my home, I would go to town and tell the police there!"

After leaving these words, Old Tang Na carried the iron weapon and walked out of the town.

Maud followed her away with her eyes.

In the thick fog, Old Donner, wearing the best outfit ever, stood on a small platform at the intersection on the edge of the town.

It was a train platform.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

In the distance, a steaming coal-fired train came slowly to the side of the town.

This train is apparently the only public transportation available to the residents of the town.

Along the way, the train should pass through many small towns like his.

"Big city." Chewing this word, Maude felt a little empty.

But it was only taken back in an instant.

He is now living precariously in the town, thinking about the wider world.

"Chief Maude, there is definitely something wrong with Old Donald." Evangeline put the two packaged hot dogs into Maude's hands, her voice lowered a lot: "A few days before Berson disappeared, I saw with my own eyes that Old Donald Donner forged a bone-chopping knife in his blacksmith shop!”

"He must be selling such a good knife, but as you saw just now, Old Donald didn't bring that knife with him at all. He must have used that knife to kill Berson, and only Only a bone chopping knife can cut a human body into pieces!"

When Evangelin said this, her tone was trembling.

It seemed that Maud wanted to go and catch Old Donner to the police station now.

After all, what Old Donald said to her before gave her a big shock.

Maud raised her eyebrows slightly.

This seems like an important message.

Bone chopping knife, this thing is generally not available to ordinary people.

Old Donner built this thing, it is not easy to sell, and it is impossible for him to use it.

In the dossier, the personal description of Old Donner mentioned that this person was an old bachelor and very lazy.

Eating is basically as easy as it comes.

The bone chopping knife is mainly used to process ingredients such as ribs. It is impossible for Old Donald to be so particular about eating ribs.

Therefore, he can only build bone chopping knives and sell them to people in the city who can use them.

But when he left this time, he didn’t take him with him!

Although I don't know how long it took for Old Donald to go to the city, we can roughly estimate it by looking at the farm tools and knives he carried on his back.

It would take at least ten days of work to build these things using primitive hammer and iron methods.

Plus the other person is lazy.

It would take longer for Old Donner to go to big cities to sell things.

In other words, it would take at least twenty days or even a month for the other party to go to the big city.

With such a rare opportunity, there is absolutely no way he would forget the bone chopping knife!

What's the reason for leaving a bone-chopping knife that can cut people's bodies apart in a small town?