"massacre."

The **** dead space, Kant wanders through, scanning the cruel pile of corpses.

"tyrannical."

The disintegrated corpse was almost indistinguishable in shape, the disgusting odor spread all over the room, half of the face was shattered, most of the torso was torn from the skin, and a large amount of muscle tissue was lined on the ground like a carpet, like a blanket, dirty. There was even a radial impact pattern on the dirty wall. It was a whole human body that was hit against the wall and then shattered to form a terrifying totem.

"Tough."

The head stained with black blood was split in half, and the walls, floors, tables and chairs stained with blood and human tissues were covered with deep scratches, not to mention the body of the deceased, as if it had been shattered by metal rain. It was cut, revealing the thick bones with blood clots, this is undoubtedly a tragic killing field.

But there is no smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, and the guns found at the scene did not show any signs of firing. Most of the arms that were cut off were holding weapons, including machetes, pistols and even shotguns. However, it is obvious that modern human weapons cannot protect They—there's not even a trace of fighting here.

"cruel."

The pool of blood that solidified on the ground was full of traces of dragging and struggling. The man who was cut in half crawled in pain for at least 20 meters. The human figure in the corner had been stripped of his face, and his painful pre-death movements seemed to be begging for mercy. About one-third of the people died while fleeing and begging for mercy. The murderers had no mercy, almost no one-hit kill, all messy but detailed torture.

"calm."

Death happened from the door, and the sharp, air-piercing blade killed several people in front of the long table. The battle broke out immediately, turning into a metal storm that swept the audience, blooming with blood and flesh. Kant looked at this **** death. At the scene, there is obviously order in the chaos. He can imagine the murderer calmly stepping in from the gate, using supernatural means to kill these traffickers all the way, and calmly walking towards the deep corridor.

"And... indifference."

Each of the dead was treated with the most patience, and the scars on their bodies were not just for killing, but for a purpose beyond it... just as cats hunt birds and mice, sometimes not for sustenance but for entertainment, The death scene also told Kant such a message.

Kant stepped on the meat blankets, his eyes were calm and indifferent.

There are countless creatures who died in his hands, and I am afraid that no one in the entire earth can compare with them. His killing goals are also different, sometimes for protection, sometimes for victory, sometimes for torture, he can distinguish each death method. Subtle differences, from this cruel Asura field, can distinguish the killer's purpose, intention, temperament and emotion, he read the required information from the death scene.

"This is a…"

Kant concludes: "The ferocity of the transcendent, who enjoys killing, teasing and torturing his prey...and uses his abilities to torture, frequently, he enjoys a sense of superiority over mortals, he is different , treat mortals as insignificant lumps of meat..."

Horus said lightly: "Wouldn't it be some kind of punishment or lynching? For the traffickers who raped innocents, kidnapped them, and forced them to sell their bodies, this kind of ending is just right."

"Do not."

Kant said: "This is not a messenger of justice, and this is not a legitimate punishment."

Iron Son wondered, "Why?"

"because…"

Kant walked into the corridor connected to this vast warehouse. The doors on both sides were arranged. In each room, there should be a torture room where the kidnapped woman was humiliated and forced, as well as a place to pick up guests.

He pushed open the half-closed door with a cold expression.

"He has no mercy for the weak."

A large amount of blood was sprayed from the walls of the room, and the blackened blood soaked the entire mattress. I could vaguely see the snow-white abdomen, but the fresh flesh had been torn apart, revealing the smelly intestines, wide open. The woman with eyes was dead, and her face in horror and pain was stained with blood.

What the phoenix vision can see, this **** dark place has no spark of soul.

"Search all the rooms." Kant said calmly, "Look for An Youyi and her friends."

Horus separated the drone and flew towards the long corridor. Kant took out the satellite phone and dialed the domestic communication: "I'm Kant."

He briefly explained the current situation: "I started with the Albanian gangsters and identified the suspect who kidnapped An Youyi. It was the gangster 'Viking skeleton'. I grabbed a tongue and led the way to their lair."

Qin Mengjin heard something was wrong: "What did you find?"

"All the gang members have been silenced, including the women who were caught here to pick up guests." Kant said calmly, "Murder - the relevant departments need to establish a file, it is an extraordinary method of tyrannical methods, indifference and cruelty, high self-esteem, and contempt for mortals. The most disgusting kind."

"receive."

Qin Mengjin had already left Diaoyutai and joined the special team set up by relevant departments to provide all logistical support and assistance for Kant's trip to England. She said, "Is it convenient to send photos?"

"Trust me, you don't want to see this."

"It doesn't matter, the photos of the scene can give us ideas."

"If you insist."

Horus had previously taken high-definition photos, and Kant transmitted those photos, because they were uncompressed high-definition photos, so the transmission was very slow.

In the process, he checked the rooms one by one from the other side.

All the women in captivity and captivity were killed, without one exception, and it was the same brutal killing as those of the traffickers. The murderers went all over the area, patiently and cruelly.

"All the methods of death of the deceased are related to metal. The corpses are mostly cut and smashed, sharp and small, like some kind of sharp knives, and there are many ... The killer's ability may be related to metal."

Kant maintains communication with China, and his words seem to be frozen with ice.

The faces of the women were imprinted in his mind, the pain and struggle before death, no one knew the experience and despair before they ended their lives, some of the intact skin still had the terrible experience they had always experienced, needle eyes, bruises Qing, Scar... Since they were tied here by this group of traffickers, their lives have only been darkness, pain and despair, even death.

These are all things that happened in the legendary great capital of a famous developed country... This filthy and dark place of darkness, a dozen kilometers to the south, is the sunny and bustling city, the tall London Eye, the magnificent Westminster Abbey is the quiet Buckingham Palace.

This extreme contrast is simply the most humorous joke.

"Father, the bodies of six Asian women were found. Most of them couldn't distinguish their faces, but judging from their stature, at least they didn't match An Youyi's number."

Horus' voice rang in his ears: "At least there is good news."

Kant was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "It sucks."

He heard a small movement and looked outside. Someone was rolling and crawling out. Kant flashed, stopped in front of the other party, and said softly, "Where are you going?"

Xi Lei Hall stared blankly at the Chinese in front of him. He was too young, and even a little familiar. It took him several seconds to connect the other person with Ah Chuan.

This is the Dior holder.

He was surprised at first, but soon became frightened. In the case of extreme fear, some people's thinking speed became extremely fast, and the Albanians quickly figured out the current situation.

He wore A Chuan's headgear before, just because the other party didn't want to show his true face.

And now not pretending, does not mean that the other party does not mind showing his true colors.

Rather...

He screamed in fear, turned around and wanted to run away, but the time seemed to slow down. He found that the other party stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of his eyebrows. The movement didn't seem to be fast, but he couldn't avoid it.

"You are like them," Kant said. "You can't die too easily."

His fingertips touched Xi Lei's eyebrows and lightly tapped.

The next moment, the strange purple bruises spread from the Albanian's eyebrows.

A trace of corrosive gas emerged, and the wound continued to expand. Xi Lei suddenly let out a scream and tried to wipe off the scar on his face, but then his hands began to corrode, and some kind of collapse force was spreading. Screaming and looking at his hands, his skin was distorted and twisted, giving birth to huge growths, and ugly liquid splashed out of the skin.

He howled, he was in pain, he was struggling, he wanted to step back, he wanted to run away, but it seemed like roots had grown under his feet, and the terrifying substance diffused within him took control of his body and obeyed a mysterious The voice within, the voice said to them - don't move.

So he stayed where he was and began his long death.

"This is what you deserve." Kant said lightly, "He will too."

Horus was a little worried: "Father?"

Kant was silent for a while, then slowly exhaled.

"I thought I wouldn't mind the pain and death of Gringo, after all, I'm not my race." Kant shook his head, "but I was wrong, it's easier to say than to do - there's more to do in England. got one."

Iron Son's voice echoed with a calm sonorous sound.

"Agree."

At this time, Elina sent a communication: "Kant? Did you find anything?"

He hadn't spoken for a long time, and the reporter was a little worried.

Kant thought about it for a while and told him frankly: "Some accidents happened, the hideout of the Viking skeleton was taken out of the pot, and everyone died...including the poor women who were imprisoned here."

Elina lost her voice: "How could it be!?"

Then she lowered her voice, but still a little shaken: "Who did it?"

"Extraordinary."

Kant put it another way: "People like me who have supernatural abilities that are different from ordinary people."

Elina was in disarray and whispered: "I... can I do something? For example, to expose this matter? Or use the power of BCC to..."

Kant thought for a while, and said solemnly: "Wait for a second... If I expect it well, this matter has become complicated, and you can't get involved in it, it's very dangerous."

"what do you mean?"

"Not sure yet... I'll call you later."

Kant interrupted the communication, paced in place, pinched his brows and frowned in thought.

The Albanians were finally locked down through the gangster route, but they had already been silenced, and the clues were interrupted. It sounds like absolute bad news, but...

"Father, what's next?" Horus asked. "Where do we start?"

Kant pinched his eyebrows, as if talking to himself: "Calm down, things may not be so bad, because silence is a new clue in itself..."

The brutal and meticulous massacre of the Viking skeletons is almost certainly related to the disappearance of An Youyi. The pressure from China was transmitted to the UK, and then passed on from the British government. The relevant departments in London investigated, and most of them were Vikings. The reason why the skeleton was silenced.

"Silence means wanting to cover up, but why cover up?"

This matter seems extremely abrupt and difficult to explain logically, but as long as it happens, there is a reasonable inner logic. As long as you reason along this clue, you can find a new direction.

The star ring radiates light, and Kant volleys a point, drawing a line segment and an intersection.

"Play from scratch."

"Let's see what clues we get from this massacre."

He drew a line.

"First of all, a major clue can be confirmed."

Kant said solemnly: "An Youyi's kidnapping is not a simple case of violence... It is not as simple as a local Albanian gang kidnapping a young woman to sell it."

"There must be deeper secrets and interests behind it."

"These Albanians, perhaps just for the people behind the scenes, use population kidnappings to cover up some of their needs and sinful desires..."

He raised his hand to draw an auxiliary line: "These deeper behind-the-scenes actors should have a certain influence in the British political system. The evidence is that the British side received China's negotiation and demands, and at first it was very positive, but very It quickly became perfunctory, pushing three and four, the surveillance camera at the crime scene was damaged, and the hard drive was taken away by the police, all of which showed signs that someone inside the police wanted to drag this matter to an end."

"Not trusting them to be right...would be alarmed."

"Then we can make a hypothesis."

"Suppose there was a dark organisation rooted within the British elite, that would have the black gloves underneath to kidnap young women to satisfy certain desires and needs, they were very energetic, their tentacles extended into the system of the British government, well-informed , with strong wrists."

Kant touched his chin, thought for a moment, and then said: "But there are two new questions here, one, why do you want to silence, and second, why do you send an extraordinary person to silence."

"Having captured a Chinaman with a great identity, and even attracted the Chinese government to directly negotiate urgently through diplomatic channels. If it was me, what should I do?"

He said to himself: "Just a traveler, let it go, just pour some medicine and throw it into a trash can on the streets of London. If the Chinaman pushes hard, he will throw out a few black gloves from the gang and throw it away. Going to the prison to face the crime and pull it down, can you just wash the place in blood?"

"There are only two possibilities for doing so."

"First..." A cold light flashed in Kant's eyes, "They can't hand over anyone, An Youyi is dead, and second, they don't want to let them go."

"The first possibility is not high. Even if they kill An Youyi, they can chop it up and throw it in the trash can, making it a vicious murderer incident, and frame it for a homeless person, and make it disappear. , it will only make the Chinese side pursue it, and the future troubles will be too great."

"Then the second possibility... why don't you want to let people go?"

An Youyi's face and figure flashed in Kant's mind: "It's a beauty, but it's just a beauty, not a beauty, she has a great value, so that the mastermind behind the scenes will not hesitate to make such a big splash, but also Leave her behind and cut off all traces?"

"I think there's only one reason."

When he said this, his eyes flashed and his expression was playful.

Because this place was blood-washed by extraordinary people, it means that extraordinary powers participated in this event.

An Youyi, the daughter of a wealthy Chinese businessman, is not considered an alluring country. When all possibilities are ruled out, the only possibility is the correct answer.

"Supernatural power..." he whispered, "This reason must involve supernatural power."

Speculation so far, what is the reason, can only be checked by Kant himself.

"Then the second doubt..." He continued, "Why send an extraordinary person to silence it?"

The behind-the-scenes forces can use such a powerful and cruel extraordinary person, and they must have a strong foundation. They can silence some gangsters. There are ways to do it. Why do they have to be so bloody?

You must know that the number of dead here is nearly 100. Even in a developing country with no sense of existence, it is a major case that shocked the world, not to mention that it happened in London, England.

If the situation here is exposed, then the meaning of silence will be lost, instead it will be…

-Kant raised his head suddenly, and an aura flashed through his mind.

"The clue is found!"

Hearing this, Horus said excitedly: "What?"

"We have an advantage... Horus, the enemy is secretive, what is our greatest advantage?" Kant laughed, "Of course, from beginning to end, the British didn't even know I was here!"

Iron Son was at a loss: "Just tell the conclusion."

"The conclusion is..."

Before Kant could answer, the satellite phone call came from Qin Mengjin. It seemed that they had finished analyzing the photos of the scene and had a preliminary conclusion and plan.

Line connected.

Sister Qin said, "Comrade Kant, the clues have not been interrupted, we have a plan."

Kant laughed: "It's a coincidence, I also have a plan, we may think the same."

"Then what's your plan?"

"It's simple."

Kant raised his head and looked at the **** and cruel slaughterhouse, his tone affirmed: "Stay and wait, someone will come to collect the corpse, someone will definitely come, and definitely not the police."

There was a hint of smile in Qin Mengjin's tone.

"Yes, that's our plan."

She said: "Organizations that try to kill people and cover up clues must have a huge and secret influence in the British political system, and it is the extraordinary who are responsible for the silence, not a team of well-trained royal secret services, which shows that this It was a decisive and aggressive act of voluntary action."

"But the unauthorized action will definitely get the cooperation of the relevant parties in the UK, because this is the hideout of the gangster, and it is also the prostitute of the people in this area. The people who come to the aftermath are probably on their way, and they will not let the corpses stay here. It’s been too long, it’s morning, and in the afternoon, someone will come to have fun, and as long as one person calls the police in horror, there is a risk that this matter will be exposed to the world.”

"Hundreds of dead were brutally murdered, enough to cause great turmoil in British politics."

"The impact will inevitably last for a long time and be extremely far-reaching."

"So, no matter who this matter is related to, which organization's private actions, whether the organization is official or non-governmental, no matter how powerful they are, after they're done, they will definitely choose to cover up and close... That is to say After a while, someone will come to collect the corpse."

"So the plan is to wait and see who the corpse is."

When Qin Mengjin said this, Kant interfaced.

"Whoever comes is the clue."

His tone was cold and stern.

"Silenced, covered up, and even forced the British government to wipe their butts, but they ignored one point."

"They don't know I've come to the UK, they think it's just a **** and the end, but here I am, I'll keep an eye on them, I'll follow them, I'll find them."

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PS1: Explosive insomnia last night, no reason at all, just can't sleep... **** it.

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