The Devil’s Cage Chapter 9: Bladesman

"Is the guy who used the wandering spirit to monitor No. 1 Black Street before?"

"Or the guy who has stayed here for a long time and is ready to fish in muddy water?"

The idea of ​​heart made Kieran rush into it at a faster rate.

Schmidt did not say anything. After looking at the scratches on the door lock of the courtyard, he pulled out his gun and followed behind Kieran into the two and a half floors before him.

Although he knows that when confronting some people of Mystic, the firearm does not necessarily work.

But it is better than bare hands?

However, as soon as Schmidt entered the corridor, he saw Kieran crouching in front of a corpse and inspecting it.

"One step late!"

"There are no living people here!"

Kieran stood up and walked to another body.

There are three corpses in the building in front of me, all with wounds on the neck.

Not a sneak attack, but a frontal attack.

Entering the vision of [Tracking], Kieran can clearly see the footprints of this attacker in the corridor, so as to make an accurate judgment.

"The other party pryed open the courtyard door, lifted the magic trap at the door, and then rushed into it at a very fast speed. Before the three left-behind personnel did not respond, they killed each of them!"

"The speed of the opponent and the speed of the knife are very fast!"

"It's almost time for two gunners to get guns!"

Kieran thought of the second corpse clenching the handle of the gun, but had no chance of pulling out the handgun, and could not help frowning.

Because, he thinks he can’t do that.

At least, holding [Arrogant Word] no!

Unless the three attacked are very close.

However, the three corpses are not close, two corpses are in the hall and corridor downstairs, and the other one is on the stairs of the second floor.

Looking at the footprints left on the sofa, Kieran immediately saw attacker killing the left-behind staff on the first floor. Before the opponent responded, he cut the throat with the knife.

Clean and neat, without leaving a bit of a mouthful.

Give Kieran a very professional feel.

"Quick knife!"

The Schmidt's face changed a lot after a quick check.

Even, Schmidt is more able to experience the horror of Bladesman than Kieran.

Because, he brought himself into being attacker.

No matter which one, he seems to be unable to draw the gun smoothly.

Moreover, he recognized two gunners with cut throats.

All are famous guys.

"These two guys are well-known gunner of West Coast. They are famous for disappearing about half a year ago! I thought they were ambushed! I didn’t expect them to be involved in the Curse Club!"

Schmidt pointed to the bodies of two gunners.

"What about this guy?"

Kieran pointed to the corpse on the stairs of the second floor.

"Don't know!"

"I haven't seen him, I should have joined the Curse Club!"

Schmidt carefully looked at the body for a long time and shook his head.

"is that right?"

Kieran pondered.

The other party walked out of the second floor in casual clothes. There are two left-behind people on the first floor. No matter how they look, their identity should be more important than the so-called gunner identities in the mouth of Schmidt.

However, Schmidt has not seen each other.

And there is no more trace of exercise on the other party.

The palm and back of the hand are very smooth.

"Is it Casting?"

Kieran guessed, and then waved at Schmidt.

"Follow me!"

"Help me check this guy, I always have a secret!"

Kieran, while telling Schmidt, walked towards the end of the second floor. There was a decorative table with vases, and the afterglow of the setting sun was shining into it.

The white vase has an orange-red color, which is very similar to the paint color of the decorative table below.

But from the perspective of [Tracking], the most conspicuous thing is the half-glove print on the vase and the footprint of attacker staying in front of the decorative table,

After a slight inspection of Kieran, he raised his hand and placed it on the vase, applying a little pressure.

Click!

With the rotation of the vase, a door appeared on the wall on the side of the crisp spring sound,

After the door opened, a downward passage appeared.

Kieran walked away first.

After about thirty steps down, a secret room with the door open appeared in front of Kieran.

Kieran looked at the secret room behind the door, and at the same time signaled safety to Schmidt.

"When did the people of the Curse Society build such a secret room?"

Schmidt came down and looked around with curiosity.

From his puzzled tone, Kieran can be sure at 100 Ceylon Street. There was no such secret room before, and Schmidt is very familiar with this place.

"For any Mystic organization that comes into our view, we are investigating as much as possible-the Curse Club is no exception! When they bought 100 Ceylon Street, about the structure of the house here, Already appeared on my desk!"

Schmidt did not wait for Kieran to inquire, and took the initiative to explain.

"You can see that your work is not complete!"

In the face of Kieran’s evaluation, Schmidt immediately showed a bitter smile

After looking at dozens of books and many magic medicine, Alchemy, Casting materials stacked in the secret room, Kieran locked his eyes on a table.

From the table placement and the three chairs around it, this should be a conference table.

In the view of [Tracking], the footprints left by attacker, after entering this secret room, came straight to this table.

Obviously, there should be something on this table.

Unfortunately, the things on the table are long gone.

But still leave some information for Kieran.

"The other party is far more familiar with this place than imagined!"

"The purpose is also extremely clear!"

"Are you an acquaintance of the Curse Society?"

Kieran thought about it and asked Schmidt: "Anyone who has a good relationship with the society, or has a bad relationship, is there a person with a height of about 1.8 meters who is in good shape and good at using a knife?"

"No!"

"In fact, there are no such people in the entire West Coast--professional killers, gangsters, thugs, etc., I have calculated them."

"Of course, it may be that our work is not thorough enough!"

Schmidt said very positively.

However, I immediately thought of my secret room, and our Schmidt police chief added a sentence of self-deprecation immediately.

Kieran did not answer, he looked around the table in front of him.

I hope to find something useful.

Unfortunately, attacker is more cautious than he thought, and has not left anything valuable.

The same ~IndoMTL.com~Schmidt has not found anything.

"We should call my colleagues."

"Although what happened here belongs to me, some reports are still necessary!"

"And, if there are more people, I think it will be easier for us to search the entire house! Maybe we will find something!"

Schmidt said.

"Wait!"

Kieran stopped it with a direct voice.

He found something.

PS third more~

The decadent handicapped party, despite the hard code, it still passed twelve o'clock...

I am really weak!

This is the third change of yesterday, and then, decadence rolls to sleep!