Calamity Crown

'Blood Crow'?

Of course it's fake!

Barry believed it.

It's like he firmly believed that his father must have the ability to rescue him!

At this moment, Barry had already chosen the position farthest from the toilet and sat down.

But even so, he could still smell the stench.

"Wait!"

"Wait for me to go out!"

"Winchester? And that Ann!"

Barry's face was gloomy, and his eyes were indescribably ferocious.

quack.

Suddenly, a crow chirped, and Barry was taken aback, looking up.

I saw a crow standing on the ventilation window at some unknown time.

"Go away!"

Barry roared, stood up and chased the crow away.

Barry breathed a sigh of relief when the crow flew away in fright.

I don't know why, when he saw the crow just now, this tyrannical boy suddenly became nervous, as if an invisible palm grabbed his heart suddenly and squeezed it tightly.

This feeling made Barry furious.

"Damn! Damn!"

"Damn Winchester!"

He cursed loudly.

He even started kicking the toilet with his feet.

Quack, quack!

It was the cry of the crow again.

Barry raised his head in anger, he was about to grab that damned crow and tear him apart!

However, the next moment, Barry was stunned.

The crow just stood at the ventilation window, but outside the ventilation window, a group of crows were flapping their wings.

The crow standing there looked at him faintly.

Sudden--

Ga!

A sound is like a firing gun.

This crow spread its wings and soared high.

The crows flocked outside the window.

"Help... ahhh!"

Before Barry's cries could be heard in the true sense, there were only screams.

...

"I hope my son has not suffered any injustice."

"Although he made mistakes, he was still a child."

"Also, I paid bail."

After Barry's father handed the signing pen to his lawyer, he turned his head to look at Ann and the other policemen, and said righteously.

Some grumpy police officers glared immediately.

On the contrary, Ann was quite calm at this time.

Not an iota of anger, much less a threat.

Just a finger to the door of the police station cell.

"Your son is inside."

"Now, you can take him away."

After speaking, Ann turned and left.

"Oh, of course."

Barry's father turned around and walked into the cell with a half-smile.

The elderly policeman took out the key blankly and was about to open the door.

And at this time——

"Ahhhh!"

A shrill scream sounded.

Barry's father could hear that it was his son's screams.

"Open the door!"

"Open the door!"

The other party urged the elderly policeman. As if frightened, the other party shook his hand and the key fell to the ground.

"Sorry! Sorry!"

The elderly policeman, apologizing repeatedly, stooped to get the key.

However, after picking up half of it, the hand shook again, and the key fell to the ground again.

"Sorry! Sorry!"

It was another sincere apology, but Barry's father didn't have the heart to listen to the other party's apology. He bent down and picked up the key on the ground, and went to open the door.

Click!

After the sound of the lock turning, the door to the cell opened.

Barry's father rushed in.

The police followed suit.

Then, everyone was stunned.

A crow stood on Barry's chest, pecking at Barry's flesh and blood.

Blood stained the dark feathers, scarlet.

Barry's eyes had already become blood holes.

There is a big hole in the chest.

Obviously not alive.

"Ahhh!"

Barry's father roared and rushed over.

The crow flew up in fright.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

"Kill it to death!"

Barry's father shouted loudly, but the police present looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one took any action.

The elderly policeman was talking to himself in a daze.

"There really is a 'Blood Crow'?!"

...

As the car drove on the road, Barry's father, who was sitting in the back seat, roared angrily.

"'Blood Crow'?"

"What's 'Blood Crow'?"

"It's just a trick!"

"Very bad trick!"

While roaring, the other party thumped the armrest of the seat vigorously.

"Now! Immediately!"

"Find me someone to kill that guy named Winchester!"

"besides!"

"I'm going to complain to those police officers!"

"It was their dereliction of duty that killed my son!"

"I want them all suspended!"

Whoops, whoops!

Barry's father gasped for breath.

The secretary on the side picked up the encrypted phone and started contacting 'acquaintances'.

Barry's father is not only a city councilor, but also owns a department store, two shopping malls and three large supermarkets under his name. He is a real rich class.

In other words, it was precisely because of such wealth that Barry's father became a city councilor.

However, after becoming a city councilor, Barry's father did not give up some of his original means.

"Sir, they will act as soon as possible."

The secretary put down the phone.

"No!"

"I don't want to hurry up!"

"I want it right away!"

Barry's father emphasized.

"But, it's not safe, we should..."

boom!

Before the secretary finished speaking, Barry's father punched him in the face and kicked him.

"Get off!"

"I don't need crap that teaches me how to do things!"

"Now my son is dead!"

"My son is dead!"

Barry's father yelled and drove the other party out of the car.

The secretary opened the car door silently, but the car didn't stop.

boom!

Barry's father kicked again.

The secretary was kicked off the car, and after several rolls, his whole body hurt and he couldn't stand up at all.

I can only raise my head, look at the car that is quickly moving away, and...

A motorcycle in pursuit.

The speed of the motorcycle was extremely fast, and it was on par with the car within a breath. The grenade in the rider's hand was accurately thrown into the car that hadn't closed the door.

Then, the motorcycle accelerated again.

hum!

Amidst the roar of the engine, the motorcycle passed the secretary's field of vision as if flying close to the ground.

boom!

The next moment, Lie Yan occupied the secretary's field of vision.

The humming in his ears and the flames in front of his eyes made the other party completely stunned.

...

Justa rubbed his temples.

He wished he was more refreshed.

It's a pity that he didn't sleep all night, and now he can't wait to fall asleep.

But no.

The colleague taking over has not come yet.

As a last resort, Xiusta could only light a cigarette to refresh himself.

He took a deep breath.

Spit out slowly.

The smoke began to diffuse in the car, and Xiusta looked at the smoke drifting away in front of him, and a trace of daze appeared in his eyes again.

Last night, old Jerry told him what happened in the police station.

'Blood Crow'! ! !

It turned out to be true! ! !

Old Jerry expressed his surprise with six exclamation points.

As for Xiusta, he still hasn't recovered from it.

How could 'Blood Crow' be real?

However, old Jerry would never lie to him.

Even though old Jerry guarded the police cell and was in charge of logistics, most of the time he was free, but on this kind of matter, old Jerry would never joke.

Afterwards, the police station directly arranged for colleagues to follow him with him, which proved that old Jerry did not lie.

However, before the colleague came, Xiusta received the news——

City Councilor Mr. Barry has been attacked!

Even the driver and bodyguard were blown to pieces!

The colleague who hadn't come yet went to the scene.

And he has to stay here.

"What happened the last two days?"

"Why are so many things happening all of a sudden?"

"It seems like a disaster is approaching!"

Xiusta whispered to himself.

Snapped!

The window of the car was suddenly slapped, and Xiusta turned his head and smiled.

It's his partner, Ann.

"Coffee, sandwiches."

Ann handed the breakfast to Xiusta.

"Thanks!"

"All I need right now is coffee and food!"

Xiusta opened the car door and happily took the breakfast.

"How about it?"

Ann asked.

"Everything is normal. Winchester hasn't left since he returned to the Folklore Research Institute—this building has only one gate, and I'm sure he hasn't left."

Xiusta replied very positively.

The 'Folk Research Institute' is located in a six-story building, and the only entrance and exit is the front door.

An nodded again, and then walked straight towards the 'Folk Customs Research Institute'.

Xiusta followed immediately.

Goethe had just woken up when the two came to the second floor where the 'Folk Research Institute' was located and knocked on the door.

Facing the two people's inquiries about the 'Blood Crow', Goethe looked shocked.

"What?"

"'Blood Crow' killed someone?"

"Just kidding, 'Blood Crow' is of course fake!"

"It's just a legend, and it's very rare. I've only seen it in a certain ancient book."

"We have to believe in science!"

Goethe said righteously.

"Fake?"

"But Barry is dead!"

Xiusta smiled wryly.

If it wasn't for Barry's death, to be honest, he wouldn't believe it either.

"Well, I think you could ask some ornithologists and see if anyone can tame crows."

Goethe suggested.

"Someone in the bureau is already asking."

Shusta replied.

Then, the kind male police officer continued to ask.

"Winchester, do you know anything else about 'Blood Crow'?"

"'Blood Crow' will not kill people at will."

"It just troubles the bad guys."

Goethe replied.

His eyes couldn't help looking at An who hadn't said a word after entering here.

Similarly, the policewoman's gaze was also on Goethe.

The two stared.

After a second, each staggered.

Goethe kept smiling.

The policewoman remained indifferent.

Xiusta didn't notice this at all, he was still struggling with the matter of 'Blood Crow'.

This simple and kind police officer was a little frightened.

"How does 'Blood Crow' judge good and bad people?"

"What if the judgment is wrong?"

Xiusta asked.

And when Goethe was about to answer——

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a knock on the door.