Four hundred and twentieth nine chapters secret hand
Hall said without hiding, "He is a city councilman in Sori."
"No wonder."
Xia Ren sighed.
The dozen people with the highest rights in a city are the ten ruling members, the justices of the Dispute Arbitration Court, and the sheriff of the Police Station.
But living in this kind of place is indeed very luxurious.
They came to the door of one of the villas. Hall was about to knock on the door, but Xia Ren had already noticed something and forced open the door and broke part of the door frame.
When you walk inside, you will first find a magnificent living room, with all the furniture being extremely luxurious, and even the wallpaper on the wall is probably valuable.
Hall skillfully turned on the lights and saw a mess.
The sofa was overturned, and the velvet inside scattered all over the ground. The chandelier in the center of the living room was broken halfway, and only the other half was barely maintained, emitting a faint light. There were traces of fighting everywhere here, and even the whole piece of jade coffee table was smashed into several pieces.
There were also large patches of blood on the floor, but they had solidified. Xia Ren squatted down and observed it briefly. Judging from the degree of blood drying, this was at least the morning.
Hall was shocked by the scene in front of him. Even though he had seen many bloody scenes, he was still a little upset in the face of this situation.
Because this is not the destructive power that can be achieved by fighting between humans, it seems that several strong lions have ravaged in the living room.
Following the traces of blood dragging, Xia Ren left the living room and walked to a room next to him.
The wooden door of the room was also damaged, and several holes appeared on it, two of which seemed to be hammered with fists. In the largest part in the middle, the wooden board was broken on a large scale and should have been kicked open.
When you push open the broken door, you can see that the interior of the room is actually very small, less than five square meters, and even as a utility room, it doesn’t seem enough.
In fact, this room does have other functions.
The floor in the center is lifted, revealing a narrow staircase below, which, according to experience, should connect to the basement.
Looking in through the stairs, you can only see a deep darkness, and a pungent smell of blood overflowing from it.
Qin Yun was a little disgusted with the smell of blood, raised her hand to cover her nose, and asked, "What is underneath?"
"You have to see it."
Xia Ren said, taking the lead down the stairs.
Qin Yun turned her head and looked outside the door. Hall looked afraid and dared not come in.
"No need to worry about him, he has lost his function."
Xia Ren's voice came from below the stairs.
Qin Yun followed him down the stairs and quickly merged into the dark space.
Hall was stunned in the living room for a while, then walked into the small room carefully, stretched his head and looked down.
Nothing happened.
He became bolder. Although the psychological shadow brought to him by Xia Ren was indelible, it was obviously more important than living.
"Why don't you take advantage of their absence..."
Hall struggled for a few seconds, but decided to take this opportunity to escape. Who knew if they would kill him to silence him when they came up.
He tiptoed around, afraid of making some noise, which disturbed the two of them. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he passed through the living room and came to the entrance.
When he left this community, he planned to pack up his things quickly, leave the place as quickly as possible, and run to the chaotic area of Nanzhou to hide, wait for a few years to see the situation before considering whether to come back.
No, even if there is no movement at that time, I will never come back. The boss probably has a lot of luck and has lost his backing. Those enemies will not be able to eat them raw.
Hall had already figured out a way out for the future, but as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw two mysterious men wearing black robes standing outside the door.
After a moment of stalemate, Hall was about to say something, and one of the black robes had reached out and directly grabbed his neck.
Hall's body weighing 150 pounds was actually raised by the other party with one hand.
The black-robed figure's arms were as hard as steel. Hall felt strong suffocation. He used all his strength to break even one of the other's fingers.
"Click."
Hall's legs, which were kicking in the air, lost their strength and fell down. His neck had been cut off and his body was thrown on the lawn in front of the door.
The two black robes walked straight into the door without even looking at each other.
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On the other side, Xia Ren and Qin Yun have entered the basement.
It is wider than I imagined. The basement is lighted on, and the space inside is similar to a small parking lot.
There are more messy blood here, with large patches of blood splashing, and the walls and pillars of the basement are covered with blood, forming a horror scene like hell.
The polluted smell is as strong as the smell of blood. Xia Ren felt that the infected area on the tentacles was itchy, as if it had reacted with the environment in front of him.
On the wall not far from the entrance of the basement, a fat corpse was nailed, black, about one meter long, iron rod as thick as a little finger passed through his chest and inserted straight into the hard concrete wall.
The body was covered with scars, and one of the forearms was torn off. I don’t know where it was left. The thick white bones were exposed from the torn flesh and blood, which looked very terrifying.
Xia Ren raised his lowered head. The purple-swelling face of congestion was hard to see what he looked like before his birth. However, when he just entered the room above, Xia Ren saw a family photo on the ground, with the figure of the man sitting in the middle. From this, he speculated that he should be Hall's boss, the Sorry Councilor.
But, how could he die here?
Xia Ren looked at the iron rod that caused him fatal injuries.
This is a weapon commonly used by the foundation investigators. The iron rod has a certain effect on pollutants after being treated with dark water, which is equivalent to a weakened version of the Holy Sword of Physics.
And the investigator who recently appeared in Sori City...
After thinking about it, it seems that only a real estate agent is the most likely.
While Xia Ren was thinking, Qin Yun shouted from the other side: "There is also a corpse here!"
Xia Ren let go of his hand and let the MP's head hang back.
He came to Qin Yun's seat and found a figure wrapped in a black robe sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall, and no longer breathing.
When they lifted the black hood covered on the head of the corpse, the two of them saw that the short hair on the head of the corpse actually showed a strange twist, like some kind of mold.
Xia Ren immediately became alert and asked Qin Yun to retreat. While he was pulling out his crowbar and trying to further check the condition of the body, footsteps came from the entrance of the basement.
Chapter completed!