The night became deeper, but the brightly lit Katris was more energetic than the day.

The warm streets blown by the streets on summer nights, passing by staff wearing regular suits and various stalls that solicit business along the street. Some idle young people gathered together in pairs, talking and laughing, walking through the lively streets, and their well-tailored coats made them look even more glamorous.

When the lights were on, the working hours for some special groups had just begun. Some women in subtle but powerful clothes walked on the back of the bustling streets with exquisitely decorated high heels. They were doing the same job as Rebecca, but they lived much better than her.

Everyone is experiencing daily life day after day according to their own living habits. Residents who are accustomed to such boring life will not notice that there are more discordant things in the ruins they often have to pass by, and several more motor vehicles are parked on the side of the road than usual.

Among the ruins where the body was found, several guards in red and black uniforms surrounded the group, and the atmosphere was very sinister. Because Curt's announcement was timely and the news was blocked perfectly, only the members of the guard team came to the scene, and none of the reporters who were annoying came.

"Annoying bugs are enough as long as these flies are present!" said an unknown security officer. In the eyes of many security officers, many newspaper reporters may be more annoying than flies. These journalists who lack professionalism will always add to the jealousy in the reports, which will make security officers very troubled.

This is especially true for vicious murders. As long as they know something about that place, except for murders, these guys will come one after another like flies hovering on the corpse. Perhaps they are not aware of it, and such behavior is like a vulture, swallowing misfortune as food.

However, even if they really came, the tragic situation at the scene may make them afraid to put such photos on the front page of the newspaper. The lighting assembled by the guards makes the scene clearer, and the tragic situation of the corpse is more distinct than when using spells to maintain a simple night vision effect.

Cold corpses, twisted faces, splashed blood, and plants wrapped around the limbs... they are said to be art but not art. The strange scenes in front of them are full of crazy individualism. The overflowing personal opinion uses the "decorative paintings" displayed on the ground as a pattern, burning everyone's retina.

Even experienced security officers who have seen various corpses cannot bear to watch the miserable corpses of the deceased. What's more, when a few young people who have just started working can't help but churn their stomachs when they see the decorative paintings assembled from the corpses, they run to the side of the road in three steps and retching.

The person in charge of the scene was undoubtedly Grosted. Curt found a coin-operated telephone booth next to the avenue and called Grosted's office directly. Now he is learning about the situation at the scene with the security officer of the investigation department, and his expression on his face looks very stiff.

Grosted has worked so hard these days - this is true in all senses. He is Curt's most trusted security officer and a second-class official who is trusted by his juniors in the security team. So when she mentioned the matter of "reporting to the security team", she thought of him at the first time.

When he received the call from Curt, Grosted was obviously tired. The continuous work these days made him not even have much chance to sit down and rest for a while. In the morning, after he and Curt dealt with the issue of François commission, they were also taken to deal with other piles of cases.

Perhaps already expected, Grosted revealed his fatigue after receiving the call from Curt.

After listening to Curt's report, he whispered a swear word before continuing: "Do you know? I haven't had a normal rest for several days, and now I finally sat down for dinner - but you told me that I found another dead person and let me go!"

No matter how much he complained, Grosted, who was keen to work as a member of the security team to maintain the peaceful life of the citizens of Katris, soon rushed to the scene with a group of guard officers. The group of staff with a tired face should have been working with Grosted for about the same time.

"Tsk! Is this time the cross star pattern... That lunatic is really getting more and more blatant." Beat walked to Curt's side, but after a glance, the tragic situation of the body made him constantly raise his eyebrows. He who has experience is not like those newcomers, "It was the same last time, and it was the same before - did this guy really treat himself as an artist?"

He walked over with a bunch of files in his hand, which was taken from the clerk beside Grosted. After Beat finished his inquiry about his rather suspicious first discovery man formalism, Curt asked him to make a proposal to Grosted.

"Let's make a deal."

Curt looked at Beat with a smile. At that time, the familiar young security officer was holding a pen, confirming the "confessions" recorded by Curt in his notebook. Hearing his proposal to "make a deal", Beat looked at Curt curiously and had a smile on his eyes.

Beat supported the black-framed glasses that were erected on the bridge of his nose and said curiously: "Mr. Leinster, do you say a deal? What deal do you want to do with me?"

Beat and Curt had several contacts, and they also knew that Grosted trusted this mercenary very much. But sometimes it was really difficult for him to keep up with Curt's thinking. Sometimes he even felt that the mercenary was mysterious and looked very uncontrollable, and often thought of these strange things in his mind.

"Not with you - it's us, including me, you, Grosted and other guards." Curt had a subtle smile on his face, and he shook his fingers slightly to deny Beat's words, "I want to exchange information with you and exchange these things in my hands for your hands."

He showed off the notebook in his hand and showed the contents in front of Beat. Although the Slots did not investigate much information about the "blue eyes", they knew very clearly about the attacked Slots. These contents were recorded in detail in the notebook, and even photos were attached. The bodies of some gang members were not even found in the security forces.

The only drawback is that the person who recorded this note did not consider the commonality of the text, and the contents were all written in Slotte. Curt is not a language expert. Not to mention reading this kind of text, he felt confused just by listening. He couldn't understand what was written in his notebook at all.

I made an appointment with Carlett Kolleras before and asked him to provide someone who interprets the notebook, but the text recorded in these notebooks is quite large, and it is not a job to be solved in a short while. Instead of relying on gang members who have no credit, it would be more efficient to let the guards who need this information send their language experts to interpret these notebooks.

Anyway, Curt did not guarantee that he would not inform others of the information he received, so just use this small piece of information to exchange for the resources of the security team that are also in need. To unite all the forces that can be united and let forces outside of himself become a helping force to solve problems.

"What's going on with these notebooks?" Beat was quite interested in the notes in his hand. He leaned closer to look at the notes handed over by Curt. "These photos are all victims in the previous case... Could it be that Slott's gang is also investigating the serial murder case?"

Seeing his curious expression, Curt simply stuffed all the notebooks into his hands. Anyway, Beat couldn't understand these Slot languages, so it didn't matter if he asked him to see them. As expected, Beat, who was flipping through the notebook, gave up his plan to study these words after a while.

Curt aimed at Beat, who was dizzy by Slots, with expressionless face. Curt said: "It's not that they are investigating this serial murder case, but in fact they have been pulled in."

The Slots were attacked by "blue eyes" and arranged by the prisoners in strange ways to show them in front of everyone... The murderer's target was the Slots, but he did not care about the identity of the victim. Gang members or civilians would become the targets of his attack.

Three of the "works of art" that have been discovered are civilians, and the rest are gang members - they are not entirely under the management of Karet Kolleras. These people are basically unable to find any related places except for the Slots.

The continuous attacks made the shadow of death cover the heads of the Slots who knew nothing about it, and the gang that was concentrated on their firepower was even more worried.

The Slott gang did not formally inform the guards of their attacks, and the several incidents with greater impacts had not yet been able to catch clues of the guards - although they already knew that a Peugeot organization entered Katris with "Blue Eyes".

So Curt selectively told Beat about the information he had in his hands, including the commission of Dean François, the recent cases that occurred everywhere in the city, and the situations facing the Slots... After listening to Curt say these contents, Beat's eyes became complicated.

After thinking for a while, Beat, who knew what this meant, immediately told Grosted Cott's proposal. As the transaction funds, the notebook that recorded the investigation content of the Slott gang was also sent to the hands of the highest person in charge on the scene, the second-class official of the guard.

I don't know what they were discussing, but Grosted, who had read the notebook, finally asked Beat to send the Zong backup files of the security investigation volume to Curt.

Grosted had no time to come over to talk to Curt, but there was another sentence delivered with the scroll: "The guards will mobilize wealthy people to investigate with all their might. The enemy's power may be stronger than expected, and you must be careful when investigating everything."

Waving his hand from afar to thank Grosted for his concern, Curt weighed the files delivered to his hands - these were heavier than the notebooks sent out.
Chapter completed!