The warden who guards the witches

Two quarters of an hour later, Rose Iron Prison.

"Really?" Aiden stared at Deborah to confirm.

"It's true! The result of the divination is that female police officer!" Deborah gasped. She almost ran all the way from the carriage to the time she was brought here.

Aiden and Tony, who was also waiting in the office, looked at each other.

"How could this happen?" Tony murmured, "The guess...is wrong?"

"Where is she now?" Deborah asked eagerly, "To catch the doppelganger killer, we must protect her secretly!"

"Tomorrow is a full moon. She is a werewolf and needs to take a day off. She has already got off work today and has been out for a while." Aiden said solemnly, "I have to go to her house right away!"

"Please calm down. Even if the murderer turns into Captain Veronica tonight, she may not take action today, right?" Tony thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow is the night of the full moon."

At this time Aiden shook his head: "No, if he knew that Veronica was a werewolf, I'm afraid he wouldn't be stupid enough to find trouble with her on a full moon night. A full moon night can enhance black magic, but it can also Strengthen the power of the werewolf! There is a registered address in the personnel department, we must find Veronica immediately! "

…

At this time, Veronica's apartment.

"Veronica, didn't you go shopping? Did you forget something?" The landlady who was standing at the door chatting with someone looked at Veronica who was walking slowly in surprise.

"Oops, I realized I forgot my wallet when I came out." Veronica smiled sheepishly.

"Be more careful, and don't forget the key like I did last time and couldn't even get in." The landlady said with a hearty smile.

Veronica smiled and nodded, walked into the apartment, and her face immediately changed.

He is obviously a werewolf, but he lives in peace with ordinary people, and even becomes a policeman. He usually behaves decently... He has integrated well into society. I think he is quite lucky in his life experience.

"How disgusting!"

"Veronica" suddenly grinned and showed a cold smile.

She walked in the corridor of the apartment, imagining the mood of the owner of the one she was using now, and how he would pass by it every day when he went to and from get off work.

Although most of them work the night shift, she always wears a little light makeup when she goes to work. She is more careful about her makeup because she has a man she likes...

After get off work, I would go to a nearby market to buy some food, enough for a meal. I cook my own food. I like to eat meat and vegetables. I don’t drink alcohol, but I like to drink fresh milk and soda water in glass bottles. After buying things, I sometimes go to the newsstand on another street. I order a lot of magazines, including novels, comics and fashion magazines. All...

She puts herself into the role like an actor in a play, imagining the life trajectory of the other person and the daily plot she experiences.

She could clearly feel this man's passion for this peaceful life - the same as the women who died in her hands before.

This is something "she" doesn't have.

She is a doppelganger killer.

A week before killing, she would study the lives of her prey, follow them, briefly contact them, hire someone to chat with them and observe their reactions.

After fully understanding the other person, she will transform into the other person and play the other person on the last day, imagining the lives and moods of these people, and then...kill the other person.

The night of the full moon is a good time to use black magic. She can use necromancy to turn the opponent into a zombie and leave it wandering in the place where he used to go when he was alive.

Watching from a distance that the person who once lived in that place turned into a zombie wandering there, it was as if she had personally deprived this person of the meaning of his existence in this world, making him as empty as herself. If it exists, she will feel pleasure.

That's right, life is born without meaning. There is no difference between you and me!

Why are these people so interested in this meaningless ordinary life? Why is she the only one who can't feel even the slightest sense of fulfillment in this world?

She was born full of malice in this world.

She stood in front of the apartment door, looked around, and then spoke a divine word.

The divine word of order, the power of "law"!

"Declaration of privileges..." she said, "No obstruction of my passage by any means!"

The door unlocked with a click and opened automatically in front of her.

A smile appeared on her lips.

Just wait here for your prey to be caught.

…

"This is the address, room 104."

"Warden, haven't you been to her house?" Tony asked.

"Why should I go to her house?" Aiden didn't quite understand why Tony asked.

"But she has been to your house, I thought..." Tony whispered.

"What!?" Deborah, who was traveling with her, was surprised.

"Now is not the time for small talk, hurry up!" Aiden strode towards the door of the apartment.

At the door of the apartment they were stopped by an old woman who looked like the landlord: "Who are you?"

"I'm here to see Ms. Wolfie from 104. We are her colleagues." Aiden smiled politely.

"Veronica? This is the first time I saw her having a friend visit." The old woman smiled and nodded, then became serious again, "Don't be too noisy in the room. Although the soundproofing here is very good, you can still hear it from the next door. Arrived..."

"Okay, okay..." Aiden couldn't resist the other party's nagging, and just wanted to go into the apartment to find someone right away.

At this time, he heard the landlady say: "You came at the right time. She had gone out and just forgot her wallet. Hey, why hasn't she come out in fifteen minutes... Hey young people?"

In the surprised eyes of the old woman, Aiden suddenly rushed into the apartment, and Deborah followed immediately.

"Sorry, we have something urgent to find her!" Tony apologized to the landlady and followed.

Aiden rushed to the door of room 104, reached out to press the door handle, and found that it was locked.

He frowned, made up his mind immediately, and stepped back a few steps.

"Mr. Aiden, what are you going to do?" Deborah was a little scared when she saw him in this state.

"This kind of door, just kick it open!" Aiden said in a low voice.

"Calm down, I can open this kind of door!" Deborah persuaded, "This will attract ordinary people. If a war breaks out..."

Aiden calmed down a little and realized that he was a little impatient.

Deborah glanced at Aiden and suddenly felt a little complicated - this female police officer could actually make Aiden worry to this extent.

She spoke the divine words and announced the rules: "Announce the rules, this door is not allowed to hinder people from passing."

The door unlocked again and opened automatically.

Aiden directly pulled the door open and got in, pulling out his gun at the same time.

He was stunned when he entered the room.

The room was turned upside down, the tables and chairs were overturned, and the debris and dishes were scattered all over the floor.

The room was empty.