Cold sweat overflowed from Banxi's forehead.
He subconsciously touched the gun.
However, his body was as heavy as lead, and he seemed to be frozen in the cold wind, unable to move at all.
And at this moment—
Bang, bang, bang!
The gun went off.
Edward fired three shots in a row with a calm expression, and the head that rolled over was directly shattered, and he could no longer move.
The car door opened, and Jason walked over.
The same face is calm and indifferent.
Edward followed closely behind.
Bancy was the last one.
Moreover, when Bancy came over, Jason and Edward had already started to survey the scene carefully.
He turned his head and looked at Jason and Edward quietly.
In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore.
"Captain, Jason, aren't you afraid?"
little Bancy asked.
"Fear?"
"Why are you afraid?"
"The dead are not the living, so what is there to be afraid of?"
Edward asked back.
"Yes, yes..."
Little Bancy felt that what Edward said was reasonable, but he still felt that something was wrong. He opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, while Edward smiled and said, "Don't be afraid of these things, just shoot, shoot!" If it doesn’t work, use a grenade; if a grenade doesn’t work, use a mortar; if a mortar shell doesn’t work, use a base number.”
"When it's blown flat, it's quiet."
With that said, Edward looked at Jason.
"Jason, do you think so too?"
"Um."
Jason nodded.
Similar to Xie Yi with an 'entity', in his opinion, as long as the caliber is large enough and the equivalent is sufficient, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Even some nihilistic evils can be classified in it.
If it doesn't work, it only means that your caliber is not big enough and the equivalent is not enough.
What really caught Jason's attention was 'weird'!
That kind of 'weird' that cannot be understood by common sense!
This is why he has been obsessed with improving [Protection from Evil].
However, Edward's decisive decision was beyond Jason's expectations.
He originally thought that Edward had never been in contact with the 'mysterious side'.
Seemingly seeing Jason's doubts, Edward explained:
"Although I'm not as experienced as you, Jason, I have also been on the battlefield."
"You know, on the battlefield, there are too many strange things."
"These?"
"It's nothing at all."
Edward pointed to the wreckage under his feet, shrugged, and continued:
"I'm just curious now..."
"How did it come about?"
In the afternoon, the entire street was under martial law to collect Cecil's body.
Simply put, Cecil's body should be in the morgue of the police station.
"Bansey went to ask on the radio in the car."
"Yes, Captain."
Little Bansy turned around and ran towards the car.
Edward walked towards the martial law police officers running from a distance.
Immediately, Jason was the only one left.
His gaze no longer rests on the wreckage.
Instead, he couldn't stop shaking his nose.
Cold air rushed into the nostrils.
With a hint of sweetness.
That is the sweetness of food.
Unfortunately, very weak.
When it blows in the cold wind at night, this kind of smell can't be retained at all, and it just dissipates with the wind.
But it was enough to make Jason look forward to it.
Hannibal has said that 'Ghost Squad' has a fairly stable 'ingredient supply chain'.
Obviously, in the previous Cecil's murder case, these guys didn't waste it. They should have let some 'ingredients' take action, creating the weird scene in front of them.
As for why
A blow to the morale of the Xindecheng police.
Or to put it more directly, make trouble for Edward.
Edward is familiar with Micah.
Micah is naturally familiar with Edward.
When two people who are familiar with each other 'fight', the one who loses is naturally the one who shows his flaws first.
Step, step.
Hannibal, who was wearing a thin shirt in the distance, ran out.
The gunshot just now awakened the thinking Hannibal.
Jason shook his head slightly at Hannibal, who immediately nodded in understanding and adjusted his expression quickly.
When he walked in front of Jason, he said in a doctor's tone:
"What happened to Jason?"
Hannibal asked.
His eyes looked at the wreckage on the ground.
"nothing."
Jason replied calmly.
He didn't make any unnecessary actions, let alone say any unnecessary words.
In the public space, the relationship between him and Hannibal is still better known as the 'doctor-patient' relationship.
This is more conducive to Jason to find the 'Ghost Squad'.
Hannibal naturally understood what Jason meant.
He reminded Jason of various precautions again.
When Edward returned, Hannibal nodded politely, turned and returned to his residence.
"He's so brave."
Edward said.
The gunshot just now shocked the whole street.
But only Hannibal came out to check.
"Maybe it's because he's a doctor."
"And I'm a patient."
"I happened to see me here, so I walked out."
Jason said.
"Um."
"I checked the information and there is no problem with his professionalism."
"A lot of great people are happy to make friends with him."
Edward nodded.
The two talked while walking, and returned to the car again.
Edward looked at the still warm and steaming coffee in the car, pursed his lips, and tried his best to sit in the corner of the back row.
"Captain, everything is normal in the bureau."
"They haven't found Cecil's head since this afternoon."
"It should be... hid in advance."
Little Bansy thought about his words, started the car while speaking, and drove to Pea Corner Street where the 'Watchdog Bakery' was located.
"After going back, file this case in a special file and put it in the special file cabinet of the special operations team."
Edward ordered.
"yes."
Little Bancy replied immediately.
Jason noticed some words in Edward's words.
"Special filing cabinet?"
"Are 'The Ripper at Night' and 'Echoes of the Hanged' included?"
Jason asked.
Jason was not surprised at all about the existence of the 'special filing cabinet'.
After all, some special and undisclosed cases should be stored in special places as it should be.
He now just wants to know more about the 'food'.
Although I learned a little bit from Hannibal.
But Jason never underestimated the search capabilities of the police.
It is very likely that Edward knows something that ordinary people don't.
In fact, it is.
"It's all here!"
After Edward gave an affirmative answer, he explained:
"'The Ripper in the Night' We have targeted several doctors and butchers and have been monitoring them. I have a high degree of confidence that this guy is among these few people."
"As long as he shoots again, I will be able to catch him."
Edward said confidently.
However, at the next moment, Edward hesitated.
"As for 'Echoes of the Hanged Man'?"
"I have no more information!"
"According to the confession at the scene, I only know that this bastard likes to attack two or more passengers in the middle of the night. The three cases all happened when the car broke down while riding, and one or more of them got out of the car to check. When he was attacked, he was hanged outside the car, the body was hanging above the car, and the dead man's shoes could just rub against the roof of the car and make a rustling sound."
"The people who stayed in the car were safe, but their minds were also frightened and lost their minds."
"I asked as much as I could, but there were no more clues."
Edward said with his brows furrowed.
Obviously thinking about the case.
It's much easier to drive a small Banci.
He half-jokingly said: "Don't we have more than one car now? Do you think that guy will show up? Once he does, I will let him..."
Ka, Kalong.
The engine of the normal driving car shook for a while, and suddenly turned off.