After finally dealing with Charlemagne's problem, Ross immediately set his sights beyond Arkham.

He promised Charlemagne that he could prove that he did not commit murder and was not crazy, so he was not just talking in vain.

In order to prepare for these conditions, he planned to go out tonight.

After leaving the office, Ross went directly to the underground research institute.

Dr. Morsi is still researching new blood therapy products and is completely immersed in this ocean of blood.

Ross didn't bother him. He just took a few bottles of potions and asked Debbie to record them before turning around and leaving.

In January, the days in Massa are very short. It gets completely dark at around 4 o'clock in the evening, and the temperature begins to drop rapidly, even to minus 20 degrees Celsius.

The night wind blows, and the biting chill can easily penetrate the thin cotton clothes, making people feel the majesty of winter.

When Arkham was about to welcome its lively and rich nightlife, an eagle soared somewhere, easily reaching an altitude of several thousand meters, and then disappeared into the night sky with a harsh sound barrier.

At the same time, the capital of the province of Massa, the city center of Massa, and the headquarters of the Provincial Police Department.

The exhausted Kane sat helplessly on the sofa, his old face looking so pale and weak, like a dying lion king, no longer able to protect his own species and territory.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this time, several gunshots suddenly came from outside. The piercing screams were blocked by the double-layer glass, and only vague shouts could be heard here.

Kane stretched out his trembling hand to hold the coffee cup on the side, but was forced to stop because of the weakness of his fingers, and used his rarely used left hand to pick up the coffee.

His illness is getting worse.

Now he hasn't gone home for almost a week. Every day he locks himself in this office because he can feel safe here.

His disgust for the family he had not had much affection for since he was a child has turned into a bit of fear now.

He was afraid that when he went home, those who coveted his rights would know about his physical condition, and he was even afraid that those people would be greedy for profit and kill him at home.

He could not find any sense of security in his home, and he did not even trust his wife, his two sons and two daughters.

Only here, only this office can make him feel at ease, because here he still has absolute authority, and the police officers he single-handedly promoted are still obedient and grateful to him.

At the same time, in the dark, the guards he secretly supports are also guarding his master at all times.

Although this gave him temporary peace of mind, he knew that his time was running out.

When he wakes up every day these days, he can clearly feel that his condition is getting worse.

When I met Joel that day, he could barely hold the cane in his right hand to support his body.

But now this hand can no longer hold the cup.

"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!" The legendary Massa Tiger's eyes were now full of urgency and fear.

He is afraid that he will not have enough time and miss the hope and miracle that may exist.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Kane's tired voice came: "Come in."

Immediately, the handsome young man walked in, and you could see a lot of blood on the cuffs of the white shirt on the inside of the black coat.

That was not the enemy's blood, but his own.

"The temptations of those guys are becoming more and more frequent and blatant. Now some people in the police station have begun to have their own ideas and act according to the prevailing circumstances," the young man said in a low voice.

Kane still said calmly at this time: "It seems that there are many more people who want me to die than people who want me to live."

The young man nodded silently: "You have to be prepared for the worst. They have now dared to attack brazenly near the police station. If no one had tipped them off, they would not have been so bold."

Kane fell silent immediately.

Along with his physical problems, his empire is slowly collapsing from within.

"In two days, if there is no news after two days, you can leave." Kane leaned on the chair and said calmly.

The young man replied coldly: "I'm not going anywhere. As long as I'm alive, no one can get close to you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Kane looked at the young man's back and reminded him in a feeble voice: "Bandage the wound."

The young man stiffened, then walked out and closed the office door.

Outside the office, the policemen who were working all focused on this young man.

Although they are Kane's loyal subordinates, they can see the recent situation and the direction of the wind very clearly.

At this time, they must make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise their future will be full of uncertainty.

"What are you looking at! All the cases in hand have been solved!?" At this time, Church's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.

After everyone heard this, they immediately bowed their heads and continued working.

As time passed slowly, there were more and more calls to the police station. At six o'clock, there were less than five police officers left in the huge police station, and naturally among them was Chief Church.

"Section Chief, something is wrong!" a young policeman whispered.

Church, who had been busy with the case, also discovered the seriousness of the problem at this time, because he suddenly found that the noisy neighborhood in the past suddenly became quiet.

Then, something suddenly occurred to him, and he turned around and pushed the door open and rushed in: "Director! Something is wrong! I will take you out of here!"

Kane's face looked solemn at this time. He naturally discovered the problem, but... there was nothing he could do.

Because the people who are attacking him now are beyond his imagination.

In the dark night, the light of street lights strives to illuminate the dark road.

Soon, heavy snow fell from the sky, seeming to cover up all traces of tonight.

Under the dim street lights, in the wind and snow, some figures suddenly appeared, and then the harsh sound of gunfire rang out.

This was an extremely fierce gun battle that lasted for more than ten minutes.

However, such a tragic shootout in the downtown area also occurred at the Provincial Police Department, but it did not attract anyone's attention.

The remaining five police officers in the police station were pale at this time, clenching their guns and trembling.

At this time, along with the sound of somewhat messy footsteps, they saw the cold young man from before running in covered in blood.

There are at least four bullet holes in his body. It is a miracle that the whole person can run.

He rushed directly into Kane's office and whispered: "This life is returned to you."

After saying that, his body went limp and fell to the ground.

Church tightened the gun in his hand and his eyes turned red: "These traitors!"

After saying that, he rushed out madly.

Then some more shots rang out and everything calmed down.

Naturally, the remaining four police officers had already dispersed, threw away their weapons, and surrendered with their hands on their heads.
Chapter completed!