Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

As soon as I grabbed the toolbox that the guy left behind, I chased after those footprints.

Soon, I rushed downstairs, but the footprints disappeared in the woods outside.

This guy is gone.

It seems that this time let him run away.

However, the toolbox that guy left behind, I opened it and checked it, and I couldn't help showing disgust.

In this guy's toolbox, there are actually several human ears. Judging by the bloody appearance of the thing, it is actually fresh.

I reckoned that this guy left this ear to intimidate me. Yesterday he threatened me with human blood, but seeing that I didn't respond, so he did it today.

While I was disgusted in my heart, I also felt very strange.

This person who came to threaten me cut off whose ear?

Probably not his own, so this guy still has hostages in his hand, or killed innocent villagers?
Things became more and more confusing.

I always feel that there may be some secrets in this village.

Thinking this way from the bottom of my heart, I hurried to the bar of the hotel to find the proprietress.

I have to call the police, otherwise this matter will be discovered, and I will be suspected instead.

The proprietress was quite surprised when she heard what I said, and was terrified. When she saw the ear, she even screamed and woke up many people.We quickly called the police.

However, this place is remote, and it took more than an hour for the police officers to come.

The people in the hotel had no mood to sleep, so they all came out and sat in the hall. The proprietress raised the stove in the center of the hall, and we warmed up and waited slowly.

There are not many guests in this hotel, besides me, there is a couple of young men and women who seem to be out for fun.

In addition, there was a beautiful girl who was single, which surprised me a bit.

The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, but she turned out to be the boss's wife's younger sister.

She was clearly terrified by the intimidator, pacing up and down the hall.

The young man and woman were also a little flustered, cuddling together, whispering something.

I felt a little hungry, so I ordered a grilled chicken, and while I was eating, the little German girl sat beside me.

At this time, there was a sudden burst of thunder outside, and there was a heavy rain in an instant, and the weather became more and more severe. The few of us sitting around the stove felt a little cold.

Perhaps because of the cold and fear, the little German girl leaned against my arms.

The girl's body was soft and warm, with a faint fragrance of roses.

What surprised me even more was that not long after the girl leaned against me, she put her red lips next to my ear and blew seductively.

I turned my head and glanced at her, only to find that she was looking at me with a seductive smile, and slowly approached me, wriggling slightly alluringly on my body.

My Cao, this is obviously seducing me. This girl's sister, the proprietress, is warming up by the fire not far away. She is too brave, so she is not afraid of being seen by her sister?
However, I quickly realized that the Germans are not afraid of being seen by my sister at all.

Although the Germans are rigid and regular in character, they are very open in terms of sex. It is said that more than 90.00% of German middle school students have sexual experience.

According to the Germans, sex is one of the best feelings for people, and they have the right to decide when and how to try it.

Regarding sexual needs, Germans have truly faced it calmly and are not surprised, so in Germany, which is quite open, sexual crimes are not high.

However, what puzzles me is that it's just the first time I met her. Is this woman taking the initiative like this?

Is it because Germans are more open?
Or is there another reason?

I noticed keenly that the girl's eyes were a little blurred, like... just like the Russians I saw accidentally on the island back then.

Those Russians are drug dealers and smoke themselves.

When they were taking drugs, they looked a bit like this girl.

I heard that those prohibited things can change people's temperament and increase people's desires. Perhaps this girl is under the influence of drugs?
However, I always feel that things don't seem to be that simple.

I had doubts in my heart, but I stayed a little away from this woman.

There are not many women around me. At this moment, what I think in my heart is that one thing more is worse than one thing less.

I gently pushed her away, showing the meaning of rejection.

Seeing that I refused, the girl was obviously very disappointed, but what I didn't expect was that she stared at me and said loudly: "Why? Am I not good-looking?"

I could only smile wryly and say that I was not in that mood.

She glanced at me a few times, then turned around and sat aside resentfully.

The conversation between me and this girl was not small, but it attracted the attention of the young couple and the proprietress.

But they didn't say anything, they just looked at it curiously, then lowered their heads and went to do their own thing.

After the little German girl was rejected by me, she sat aside and looked at me coldly from time to time. There was a kind of violence in her eyes, which made me very vigilant.

These drug addicts are not unstable factors. Who knows what bad things they will do when they are mentally abnormal.

The two police officers finally came belatedly.

Moreover, to my great surprise, only two people came, and there was also a policewoman.

The female policewoman was still pretty, but I couldn't help shaking my head. I felt that the guy who threatened me must be a vicious criminal.

These two policemen may not be their opponents, but they seem to be here to deliver food.

Of course, I didn't have any hope for these policemen.

After I took some random statements and handed over the bloody toolbox to them, I was ready to go back to my room and sleep.

One of the two policemen stayed in the hall, and the other went upstairs, in the room next to mine, and asked me to yell if I had something to do.

With such a thing happening, it seems that my original plan tonight, sneaking into Feite's room, can only be given up.I fell asleep in peace.

That night, thunder was rumbling outside, and I had too many doubts in my heart, and I didn't sleep well. It was around early morning, when the sky was about to dawn, and it was still raining heavily outside.

In the midst of such heavy rain, there was a sudden piercing scream of panic.

It's a woman's voice.

This scream sounded very familiar to me, so I hurried downstairs to have a look, and I happened to see the little German girl lying in the hall on the first floor covered in blood.

She had been murdered, naked, with a felling ax which fell from her shoulders and wounded her heart.

I never thought that this girl would be killed.

The one who screamed was the proprietress who found her sister's body.

A few doubtful eyes cast on me.