after waking up.

Chapter 20 Freeze Frame
At this moment, under the influence of a lot of adrenaline secreted, Mulan's muscles still trembled slightly. He calmed down his breath and looked at the perverted murderer who had no life on the ground. Mulan squatted down and confirmed that he was dead. After passing through, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mulan had no plans to capture this perverted murderer for trial. From the beginning, he had the idea of ​​directly killing the opponent. After all, it is too dangerous to be targeted by such a crazy pervert. There are many plots in the TV series. This is the kind of person who got caught and escaped to get revenge.

Mulan stretched out his hand to pick up Lunguang on the ground, and once again confirmed that there were indeed three bullets left in the gun chamber. Judging from the reaction of the other party before he died, he should not be able to use the gun. It seems that Lunguang really owns himself. will.

Then Mulan picked up the walking stick and silver sword, and returned his gaze to the corpse at his feet. Under the condition of concentration, he could vaguely see a black smoke-like substance filling the corpse, and when he carefully observed this There is a kind of smoke, and there is a faint feeling that the attic of the room is getting dark.

"Uh ah. No. ah."

A sharp and frightening voice seemed to sound near the corpse, and it sounded as if full of fear. The voice had a sense of contradiction that was both close and far away, and it also made people stand upside down.

Mulan shook his head, everything dissipated like an illusion, the corpse was still the corpse, the attic was still the attic, and the blood of the murderer was slowly seeping out.

What happened just now is probably not an illusion, and Mulan immediately thought of the existence of the inner world and thought of the warning of priest Aiwen.

Don't observe the inner world, at least not now.

"Boom, boom, boom."

There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and the sound slowed down as they approached the attic. Detective Valentine and the police officers with guns on the stairs walked up step by step very carefully, and everyone's faces were full of "nervous". .

There was no movement in the attic, and I didn't know what was going on.

"Mr. Jonest Your Excellency Jonest, are you there?"

"Mulan?"

In the attic, Mulan calmed down and stabilized her excited physical state. Then she slowly stood up and responded to the nervous police officers with a calm tone towards the entrance of the stairs.

"It's alright, that criminal has been shot dead. Come on up."

Hearing Mulan's voice, police officer Valentine who had approached the attic but never dared to go over the last four or five steps was relieved, and the detective took the lead and walked towards the attic.

When they entered the attic and saw the perverted murderer lying in a pool of blood, everyone was finally relieved.

This is a slightly emaciated person with obvious cheekbones on his face and some stubble on his chin. His fingers are very long and knuckles are very large. He looks very strong. In such a cold weather, his clothes are very thin. .

Even though a big hole was opened in his forehead, even if he was already dead, the murderer still kept his eyes open, and even when facing the corpse, the police officers could still feel the terrifying sense of oppression.

Terrible, cold, cruel, perverted.
This is the intuitive feeling of all people, and it is also a fact.

And the person who was fighting against such a terrifying criminal who could almost be included in a warning lesson plan stood a step away from the corpse, holding two pistols in one hand, one on the left, one on the right, and a silver-handled cane under his arm.

Although it is extremely dangerous to face a strong enemy, after the death of the other party, if only facing the corpse, Mulan, who has experienced the brutal war, has no more waves in his heart. He handed the black pistol in his hand to the police detective who walked into the attic cautiously.

"This is the pistol he used, there should be a rifle in the house where I was originally attacked today, and his knife was kicked out by me, maybe on the street outside the window."

The detective took the pistol very carefully, and then looked at Mulan again. The clothes on his shoulders were pierced by bullets, and the blood on his face was also bleeding.

"Lord Jonest, how is your injury?"

After the concentration of adrenaline in the body decreased, the excitement weakened, and the pain sense also increased. Mulan's left shoulder felt a burning sensation, but he knew just now that the gunshot was just a bullet through a hole, and it was not serious.

"It's fine, just bandage it. Well, I suggest dissecting this murderer. His physical fitness is simply outrageous!"

While thinking about it, Mulan said this, but the police detective next to him looked at the body and then looked at Mulan, swallowing, thinking: 'You are almost the same! '

If Mulan could hear the detective's voice, he would definitely explain. In fact, his marksmanship put a lot of pressure on the murderer, and the other party was seriously injured, so the consumption of the two could not be compared at all.

But now Mulan didn't want to say anything, he was too tired, he just wanted to go home and have a dinner made by Old Buck and then take a break.

"Boom"

It was still raining heavily outside, and the thunder began to thunder again, and the lightning shone into the dim attic, illuminating the corpse's face even more hideously.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you here, I'm going home."

"Uh, Lord Jones"

"I want to go home to treat the wound. If you have any questions, you can send someone to my house to ask, or talk about it tomorrow."

After Mulan saw that the detective had no objection, he stepped over the body and walked downstairs.

There are also police officers downstairs, but they all know now that the murderer is dead, so they relax a lot. When Mulan got to the first floor, the host hadn't woken up yet, and the hostess had never woken up again. .

Mulan swept over the hostess whose dress was dyed red, closed her eyes slightly, and said something in a low voice.

"May the Light redeem your soul."

Mulan walked all the way down, and all the police officers subconsciously got out of the way and looked at him in awe. Mulan stopped in front of the door, looked at the pouring rain outside, glanced at the shoulder injury, and finally put the raincoat on. He put on his hood and stepped into the rain.

The moment he stepped out of the house, the Valentine Daily reporter who was desperate for the news also rushed outside with an unimaginable reaction speed.

The earliest reporter had seen Mulan in the door from a distance. When he saw that the other party was going to go out, he didn't care that the expensive camera might be damaged by the rain.

"Crack~"

A flash was lit in the sulphurous smoke, and the photo was frozen to the scene where Mulan lifted his hood and stepped into the rain. The latter glanced at the reporter and walked away quickly, thinking about the original purpose of going out.

Where are the two teenagers, and the woman who may be the Kraken?
Soon after Mulan left, several police officers went outside to search for the murderer's boning knife, but it was only because of the general accumulation of water on the streets that it greatly increased the difficulty of finding a job.

A man wearing a gentleman's dress and holding a black umbrella appeared on the street. He bent down, and his white-gloved hand groped for a while in the stagnant water on the street, and picked up a sharp boning knife. .

"Gentlemen, police officers, are you looking for this?"

"It seems so, hey, is it this knife?"

"It should be!"

Several police officers were not quite sure, but they still took the knife. After all, the style was similar to what Mulan described, and the man holding the umbrella left after handing the knife. It didn't attract the attention of the police.

"Is it Mullan Jones?"

The gentleman muttered to himself, and a few smiles appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)