In North America, you call this a coroner?

Chapter 45 Reason, kill!

People who don't face real despair will inevitably take chances.

So does Karen.

He took a deep breath of the earthy smell and forced himself to calm down in his panic: "I'll tell you the reason, can you let me go? I also know a lot of things, which will definitely be helpful to you!"

Brian's tone was indifferent: "Tell me the reason first."

"This is what Vadim, the leader of our A1 team, means. He initially wanted Garland, whether through bribery or coercion, to get a member of your team and make him one of his own."

Ok?
Brian's face became even more confused: "You mean, you are not specifically targeting me?"

Hearing this, Karen's heart moved and he nodded:
"yes.

Actually, I don't know why Garland chose you.

After he disappeared.

Team leader Vadim gave me the task.

He asked me to instigate a person in your team to rebel, and then look for opportunities to continue to sabotage the cases you took over.

I was worried that Garland's death was related to this mission, so I spent some time investigating.

I found that Garland once investigated a guy named Andres, and this guy is already dead, and he is still the body you are responsible for collecting, so I deliberately used Andres' name to test you. "

After listening to Karen's words.

Brian suddenly understood.

No wonder that Garland, knowing that he had killed Andres, did not report it, but chose to follow him, and finally appeared suddenly when he came to the suburbs.

Think about it now.

It should be that the other party wants to take advantage of this matter, manipulate and threaten themselves.

The other party's death was not unjust.

After experiencing the threat of being buried alive by Uncle Billy.

Brian was a little nervous about the threat.

Someone who wanted to threaten him.

Everyone should die!

As for that Vadim.

Brian suspected that the other party's real target was Susan.

I was simply implicated.

Think of this.

Brian chuckled and said, "You mean, your team leader Vadim still doesn't know why Agent Garland disappeared?"

Karen nodded:
"right.

We people generally don't take the initiative to report something before we do something well.

But I am different.

Mr. Bryan!
If I were missing too.

Then Vadim will definitely suspect that this is related to the task he assigned.

Your B6 group only had five people in total before.

No matter how clean you are, you can't escape suspicion! "

"That makes sense." Brian nodded.

It seems this Vadim.

We can’t stay today!
Seeing that Brian's tone was not as cold as before, Karen thought that Brian was no longer as murderous.

He quickly said:

"Mr. Brian!

There is no grudge between the two of us.

After I found out that you had no response to my temptation, I felt something was wrong and thought about giving up on this mission.

We are all small characters who help others, so why not shake hands and make peace together to deal with the crises we may face next. "

"crisis?"

Brian raised his head and glanced at the sky: "It's not urgent. First tell me where your team leader lives and whether the team has been involved in any difficult cases recently."

To stay alive.

Karen was very cooperative.

Not only did he tell Brian where his team leader lived, he also told a secret story.

It turns out that Vadim, the leader of the A1 team, when he was still a captain of the police detective bureau, asked Karen, who had been following Vadim for a long time, to frame a married woman. The husband is still living in the other party's home.

Oops.

He slept with his wife, took his life, and robbed his family property.

This Vadim is not a good thing either.

There is a way to die!

Brian wrote down the address before continuing to ask: "What are the secrets you mentioned before?"

The mountain forest in the early morning has a chilly air.

Karen ignored the shivering from the cold and continued:
"I know a lot of secrets!
Aren't you curious about something?

Since the Blood Moon Vision has existed three times.

There should have been organizations similar to NW before then!

What about those seniors before?
How many have you heard of?

And the bounty on those aberrants!
A low-level aberration worth one hundred thousand dollars!
Intermediate level $200,000!
Premium one million dollars!

Why are those greedy people above so generous in this matter?

Don't you think it's strange that you are so smart?

Mr. Bryan!
kill me.

It will only harm you!
Let's shake hands and make peace!

I can go with you and kill a random person.

You take a video and use it as a handle. Brian's appetite was whetted by Karen's words: "Tell me why?" "

Karen did not obey this time: "This is a secret related to life and death, unless you let me go, otherwise"

Wow~
He hasn't finished speaking yet.

A plastic bucket was kicked down.

Countless cold, slippery, and twisting slender creatures scrambled to squirm in the pits. Karen was shocked and screamed like a slaughtered pig: "Oh God! FK, what the hell are these!"

He moved.

Those snakes that had been hungry for a long time were not polite. They followed Karen's body temperature and climbed onto his body, biting him viciously.

This made Karen scream even harder.

The fear of snakes is imprinted in human genes.

"I said, I said!"

Karen couldn't be tough anymore.

Brian shrugged:

“Sorry, man, there’s no way I can separate them.

But these are non-venomous snakes.

You don't have to worry about dying.

But if you continue to be tough, I will light gasoline around the potholes, and when the time comes, they will head like crazy toward colder places.

Guess where they will drill? "

This is an interrogation method that Brian came up with based on a dish from his previous life - loach drill tofu.

Karen was the first lucky one.

Brian believed that no matter how tough-mouthed a person was, they would soften when the snakes burrowed through all the holes.

That's the case with Karen.

He softened quickly: "Let me go up and I will explain everything!"

Brian was also curious and confident. After hesitation, he turned on the light and threw a rope down.

In fact, this pothole was originally an abandoned trap left before.

Otherwise, Brian alone might not be able to dig so fast.

See the rope.

Karen rushed forward as if she were seeing her own mother. With blood all over her body, she burst out with unprecedented agility. Like a monkey, she kicked back to the ground, gasping for air.

"My patience isn't very good."

Brian pulled away and raised the pistol in his hand: "Continue talking."

Karen wanted to speak, but suddenly he retched, spitting out a large amount of fishy vomit.

This disgusting scene made Brian subconsciously frown and look away.

next moment.

A large handful of dirt, accompanied by sticky vomit, flew towards Brian.

Karen, who looked like he was half-kneeling but was actually in the posture of running a 100-meter race, ran an S-shaped step to avoid bullets without any hesitation, and threw himself at Brian with all his strength.

"Grass!"

Brian was enraged by Karen's sudden attack.

He actually threw away the pistol in his hand and let the dirty things hit him. His muscles tensed up and he quickly and accurately grabbed the arms of Karen who rushed in front of him: "Rage!"

Endless power surged within Brian's body.

Karen, who weighed more than a hundred kilograms and carried the force of the impact, was forcibly pinned in mid-air by Brian's hands.

"what!"

Huge pain came.

Karen's expression changed drastically and he screamed: "Deformed, you are a deformed! I was wrong, spare me, I was wrong, I said it, I said it."

Brian didn't tolerate him.

He lifted Karen, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, high in the air, and then smashed it to the ground like a dead dog.

There was a dull thud.

Karen's eyes were bulging, and his whole body was in an inverted U shape. His mouth was opened to the limit, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound or breathe.

"Whoo~"

Brian looked at the dirty smell on his body and exhaled a breath of hot air.

He walked up to Karen, who looked like a dead dog, and dragged his feet towards the pothole.

You won’t say it, right?

Love to talk or not!

There was a snap.

Karen was thrown into the pit again.

Along with the flames.

From the pit, there was a shrill, lung-splitting howl.

Brian squatted above the pothole, looked at it curiously for a while, and shook his head.

There are still some differences between imagination and reality.

He took off his clothes, threw them in, poured gasoline and thermite, and started cleaning up the scene under the light of the raging fire.

It will be dawn soon.

Brian must hurry up and rush to the next game.

　Thanks to the "Glory of the Night" book friend for the 10,000 book coins reward, and thanks to the nightclub.

　　Thanks to the two book friends "Lucifer's Feather" and "Su Zihong" for the tip, and thanks to the two bosses.

　　Brian: Thank you to the book friend character of 'Farewell' for the tip, and thank you boss!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)