Sinmonger Chapter 13: Blood again


"The male deceased was about fifty to fifty-five years old. His body was split into two parts from the middle of his thoracic vertebrae, and he died on the spot..." Although the weather was cold, Deacon was covering his forehead. The child's sweat, listening to the report of his subordinates.

The murder scene is in the bedroom, a very spacious bedroom, spacious enough to be worth the living area of ​​some civilian families. Because the corpses are all fragmented, the exact number of deaths cannot be confirmed for the time being, but it is at least five people. The scene in this room is like a slaughterhouse. Even though most of the stumps have been cleaned up, the remaining blood, body fluids, and some greasy substances that I don't know what they are still emit a disgusting smell. .

At this moment, the paper man came in from the door: "Okay okay, this familiar smell..." He frowned as soon as he stepped in and pulled the collar of his trench coat higher.

Deacon looked back: "How did you get out of the hospital?"

Paper Man said: "I went to HL's branch to do something just now, and then I received a message there. Since everyone is here, please tell me."

Deacon said; "I left the hospital, chose a restaurant, and just sat down and ordered two dishes, the director called and told me in a tone as if the Black Death had broken out in the city that something big had happened. I'm gone."

Paper Man said: "Ah, nobleman... I remember this is the mansion of Baron Giuseppe."

Deacon continued: "He should have died in the early hours of this morning. As usual, the servant didn't knock on the door until noon. There was no response, and then he smelled a strange smell."

"Look at these traces, the Baron is not the only one who died." Paper Man squatted down to check the bloodstains.

Deacon said: "Ah, the baron must be dead. The part above his chest is still relatively intact. It can be confirmed from his face. The others...about four or five women."

"Heh, if you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are rich, you will have a group of wives and concubines." Paper Man sneered: "This huge bedroom is soundproofed on six sides. It is customary for servants to knock on the door at noon. It seems that it is night time. Ye Shengge, he deserves to die."

"Don't comment on his style of life now. There are so many nobles living like this. Let's just do our job well." Deacon also occasionally said a few sincere words, obviously he I don't want Paper Man to make some inappropriate remarks in public.

The paper man didn't care: "Of course, of course, it should be, but I don't think there is much work to do here. Judging from the scene alone, it is already very obvious who the murderer was."

Deacon wasn't stupid either, he said, "The one from the Copper Parrot?"

Paper Man said: "His name is Xue Xiao."

Deacon asked quickly, "Do you have any clues about his whereabouts?"

The paper man smiled bitterly: "No, even if I were there, I wouldn't be able to catch him." He said and then left: "I have to admit that what Jim said to me at the beginning was the correct opinion, a prisoner of danger level four. , can only let HL send rescue troops."

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Jim Malone's office that night.

Malone and Faro had been waiting for a long time when Paper Man visited.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Paper Man said this to Faru. With his friendship with Malone, there was no need to be so polite.

Faro said: "It's okay, we didn't wait too long."

The paper man also sat down and said, "I have seen the scene, Giuseppe was undoubtedly killed by the blood owl."

Malone lit his cigar again: "What do you think his purpose is?"

Paper Xia said; "According to the thinking of a normal person, what he did this time, in the big case, was doing things for the heavens, and in the small case, it was killing the people."

Faro cleared his throat: "Mr. Ness, please pay attention to your wording."

The paper man shrugged and said, "But in my opinion, it's pointless to speculate on his purpose. I haven't had much contact with him, but I'm basically sure that he's not a normal person, but a complete He is a madman. He does what he will, and dares to kill anyone at any time, anywhere, for any purpose, or no purpose at all." He said to Faru: "You also heard the blood owl and Botrine that night. Let’s talk about it. He not only killed ordinary gangsters in bars, but also killed priests of the Iron Commandment. The inspector general of the Holy City brought flag officers and a group of knights who were good at fighting to seek revenge with great fanfare. It can be seen that he killed a lot of people. , maybe thirty, fifty? Who knows, do you think there will be those kind of loners in this world who somehow get along with steel discipline? Think about it, if you, or I, like him, have no legal status and no position, dare to do such a thing?"

Faro pondered for a while, then replied; "Judging from this case, the blood owl is still in Venice, and he is indeed different from a normal wanted criminal. After the events of that night, ordinary people must choose to hide. After a period of time, he waited for the opportunity to leave the city after the limelight passed. But he committed another **** murder after more than a month.

I think this is also a point that can be used. Since he is so arrogant, or his character is like this, then we will mobilize the power far beyond his imagination and try our best to kill him. Let this defiant murderer see the horror of HL's upper-level combat power. "

Ma Long said; "Do you have a plan or a candidate?"

Faru said: "I plan to contact the instructor Luca at the headquarters. That adult is my mentor. If he is willing to come to Venice to help us, even the blood owl will die without a place to be buried."

At this moment, the phone on Malone's desk rang again. He just picked it up, and before he could say a word, the other side shouted in a trembling voice: "Ma... Colonel Malone... Boss... The Governor..."

The expressions of the three people at the desk suddenly changed. Did something happen to the Governor?

"The Governor's son... just confirmed that he was killed!" The man finally finished his words.

Although this is also bad news, it is fortunate that the Governor is fine, which makes people sweat.

The paper man got up and said, "Okay, I'll go take a look, but as far as I guess, there's no one else who would do such a thing."

Faro couldn't sit still: "I'll contact Instructor Luca now, hoping to stop this lunatic before he kills all the dignitaries in Venice."

Ma Long is the eldest of the three, and he does have the demeanor of a general. He put down his cigar and said solemnly: "The work of mobilizing troops to support, and all the aftermath, are left to me to handle. Before the blood owl's fighting strength was gathered, the safety of the city depended on the two of them. He was just a man, to put it bluntly, a powerful and brutal murderer, but a man is a man after all, and there is no individual in this world who is It is invincible, we can't mess ourselves up, we must act according to the rules."

Both of them responded, walked out of the office, and went off separately.

Faro was walking alone in the corridor, recalling the scene when he first came here a month ago. He just got off the plane and the jet lag was not reversed. It was a fierce battle. He encountered at least two people stronger than him overnight. , and then injured, followed by a series of reports after the incident, countless questions to be answered, countless lies to be announced, and to this day, the serial blood case is rekindled...

This month, Faro has also secretly investigated many things of interest, such as the relationship and history of Paper Man and Malone, who served in the same unit twelve years ago, and eight years ago, on the South African continent. After four years of chaotic warfare, the two returned alive and triumphant. Ma Long was originally an officer, and he was promoted several ranks. He was transferred to this branch of HL as the top officer, and the paper man actually went to work as a policeman.

Now it seems that this city on the water can really be described as hiding dragons and crouching tigers. The dispatch of the army that night, as well as a series of leaked information blockades after the event, diplomatic rhetoric, etc., can all show the ability of Jim Malone to do things. A person with this kind of talent is far more useful to the Empire than a capable person who can only fight.

And the paper man has seriously hurt Faro's self-esteem. This person who has not undergone any HL intensive training, belongs to the same strong level, but far surpasses him. This can only be said to be the gap in talent. If the paper man also joined HL, the current rank is very likely to be one level higher than Faro.

Although these thoughts make people quite concerned, Faro has not yet had the energy and time to delve into the details of the two. The most important thing in front of him is to hunt down the blood owl. This chaotic devil wanders outside for a day, and he has to sleep with his eyes open. one eye.

He soon returned to his room, turned on the video communication screen, and connected to a person named Luca...

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Fifteen minutes later, the paper man had just arrived at the gate of the Governor General's mansion when he bumped into Deacon. The fat man looked like he was going crazy, devastated and helpless.

"Elote! Do you know what's going on? If you do, think of a way to make the team lose their jobs?!"

Paper Man just thought it was funny: "You calm down, don't worry, you can treat these cases as some kind of unstoppable natural disaster~IndoMTL.com~ will soon send a god-like guy to solve everything. "

"You can still put on such a relaxed face? Recently, no one has come to report robbery, burglary, and sexual crimes for a long time. In the police station, in addition to posting missing people notices to find a few nights. Except for the alcoholics who have returned home, there are almost no gang fights at night. I thought the crime rate had dropped significantly and the social atmosphere was in a good and harmonious scene, but as soon as you were discharged from the hospital, suddenly there was a killing of two families in the city in one day. The aristocratic incident, I said, have you been cursed by some voodoo! Can you go back to the hospital and lie down for a few more days!"

The paper man was too lazy to pay attention to him, and walked into the big room, "You have finished the survey, I'll go in and take a look at the scene, see you in the bureau later."

Deacon gestured with his middle finger, roared a few times, and returned with a few accompanying police officers. Paper Man walked all the way to the house, and the rest of the police officers at the scene knew him, so they didn't stop him.

The corpse at the scene has not been transported yet. You can see the Governor General, a 16- or 17-year-old boy, whose entire body is twisted like a wringed towel. This twist-shaped corpse has bones from The body protruded out of dislocation, his expression was extremely distorted and painful, and blood stains spread out on the ground.

The governor of Venice has a son in his later years. He is already sixty-three this year. According to Paper Man's estimation, the old man's emotions should be three steps in the next period of time: grief → anger → madness.

Of course, he can't control this either. At this time, the paper man's mood has long been different from the past. He no longer only has the idea of ​​"doing justice", and his identity and responsibilities as a police officer have long been abandoned by him.

Beneath the increasingly frivolous attitude and the decadent and indifferent surface of things, another emotion is quietly growing in Paper Man's heart, and will change his destiny for the rest of his life in the not-too-distant future.


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