Calamity Crown

2022-01-23

Chapter 43 Prelude to rainstorm (please collect~monthly ticket~recommended~)

Pulley is dead.

The body of the Secret Keeper who came to support was hanged at the intersection of Songzi Street.

A large hole was pierced through the chest.

His eyes were wide open, and he couldn’t rest his eyes.

There is still surprise and disbelief on the face of the Secret Keeper who came to support.

Morey lightly put the body down, and little by little examined it carefully.

Goethe stood beside Morey, silent.

When he was in his hometown, he also had a similar experience of sending off his partner.

He knew very well that at this time, any kind of words were superfluous.

What I want is, A Tooth For A Tooth, an eye for an eye!

What I want is…

a debt of blood must be paid in blood!

Swart raised his hand to signal the surrounding patrolmen to back away and put martial law all around.

The sheriff brows tightly knit, with a deep unease on his face.

Mrs. Burns was seriously injured last night.

Pulley died at noon today.

Both are existences that he needs to look up to.

Now it is one death and one serious injury.

“What’s wrong with Luster?”

“It feels more and more dangerous.”

“Would you really like to take a long vacation?”

The sheriff was thinking about it, while Morey motioned to Goethe.

“Goethe, look at the back of Pulley’s hand.”

Goethe immediately bent down and began examining the back of Pulley’s hand.

The imprint of the green purple is very obvious.

Not a corpse spot!

It’s the imprints left in life!

Goethe homeopathically examines other parts of Pulley.

Except for the huge puncture wound on the chest, there are no more scars.

Moreover, that wound…

Goethe frowned, reached out and gestured, and clenched his fist, only to see that the wound easily accommodated Goethe’s fist.

Almost at this moment, Goethe’s mind came to the idea that Pulley throws a punch after meeting the murderer, and the murderer throws a punch without giving in.

As a result, Pulley’s punch was unsuccessful.

And the killer’s fist pierced Pulley.

“Fists can pierce people?!”

Swart on the side looked at Goethe’s gestures, and immediately couldn’t help but exclaimed softly.

“A lot of people can do it.”

“But, being able to punch Pulley through the body…”

Morey squinted eyes.

As Pulley’s former partner, Morey knows Pulley’s strength.

Pulley, who has completed ‘baptism’, is not only powerful enough to knock down a galloping horse, but also has excellent defensive power. He is unscathed by the continuous shooting of the revolver at close range.

More importantly, Pulley’s fighting skills are excellent.

Combining strength, defense, and skill, Pulley has almost no shortcomings.

That’s why he’s comfortable letting Pulley go to investigate.

“Who would it be?”

Morey thought.

In his knowledge, no one at Luster could do such a thing.

Even ‘Mist Murderer’ is no exception.

The opponent’s strength is weird, but the melee level is not as good as Pulley’s.

Even if the opponent dares to melee with Pulley, he will surely die.

Morey, who has played against ‘Mist Murderer’ more than once, is sure of that.

Aside from the ‘Mist Murderer’ and the ‘Flesh Church’ that had been wiped out by a ‘hunting squid’, Morey subconsciously thought of one person: the Boss of the Pine Nut Hotel.

It seems that the entire Luster, only the other party can do this.

Also, this is outside Songzi Street, and Pulley is also here to investigate.

Just…

“Wouldn’t that be too obvious?”

Morey thought, but didn’t hesitate.

“Goethe, you return to Favry 11.”

“You will tell Kyle to suspend the study of Graphical Language in the afternoon, and everything will be said after Mrs. Burns recovers.”

The official in charge of transcendent said to Goethe.

Then, without giving Goethe a chance to speak, Swart instructed.

“Sheriff Swart, please bring Pulley’s body back first, and at the same time, make a telegram to report what happened here.”

“Okay, Lord Morey.”

“Yes, Lord Morey.”

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Swart agreed immediately.

Morey crouched down again, raised his hand and closed his friend’s eyes, watched quietly, and recited in a very low voice-

“We listen to the secret. , we keep secrets, we receive secrets.”

“Eventually…”

“We will also become secrets.”

“Be remembered. ”

Three times, Morey stood up again.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to die.”

The Luster official in charge of transcendent said seriously to Goethe.

Goethe nods.

Then, watch Morey walk into the Songzi neighborhood.

“Should we follow?”

Swart looked at Morey’s back and asked hesitantly.

“No need.”

“Morey wasn’t there to die.”

“If the killer was that guy…”

“His purpose has been achieved, and he won’t shoot again!”

Goethe replied very calmly.

“The purpose has been achieved?”

The sheriff was a little puzzled.

Goethe didn’t say much, just pointed to Pulley’s body.

The opponent has the ability to kill Pulley in seconds, even if it is unexpected, it is enough to prove the strength of the opponent, and the kill is completed in an instant!

Under this premise, the other party has enough time to deal with Pulley’s body.

But what did the other party do?

Hang Pulley’s body just and honorable from the block.

It’s still Songzi Street, a place where the inhabitants are rich and aristocratic.

The other party wants the whole Luster to know that Pulley is dead.

Why?

Get the Secret Keeper’s attention!

Almost instantly, Goethe had the answer.

And at the next moment, Swart’s eyes widened.

The sheriff thought about it too.

“Why is this guy doing this?”

“It doesn’t do any good to be targeted!”

Swart is quite puzzled.

“Of course there are benefits.”

“It’s just that we don’t know yet!”

“Swart sent people to keep an eye on the surroundings and let me know if anything goes wrong. !”

Goethe hid the ‘Secret Realm’ message.

Although only a trainee Secret Keeper, Goethe still abides by Secret Keeper rules.

“Well, see.”

Swart jumped into action.

Goethe took the carriage back to Favry 11.

He adjusted himself to the best, just in case.

Although he has already made a guess that ‘the other party’s purpose’ has been achieved, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents?

Goethe is not blindly confident.

Safe journey back to 11 Favry.

Goethe frowned before he got off the carriage.

He saw a familiar carriage at the gate of No. 11 in Favri.

It’s…

Sierra’s carry!

The top card of the Garden Club also saw Goethe, so he opened the car door and got out of the car, came to the Goethe carriage, raised his hand and tapped lightly twice.

“Can you please get me in the car?”

Sierra gave a sweet smile.

“No!”

Goethe resolutely and decisively replied.

“Don’t you want to have a chat with me?”

Sierra blinked.

“I don’t want to!”

Goethe said, and walked off the carriage, heading straight for Favri 11.

Looking at Goethe’s back, Sierra was not in a hurry at all, she said in a slow voice-

“I know the secret of the ‘Wayne’s house’!”

(End of this chapter)