Calamity Crown

An actor named 'Poirot, Marple' appeared on stage, performing to his audience.

and also!

this afternoon!

Even if a writer can have keen observation skills, what is the calmness when facing a corpse?

That was the look that only those who often deal with corpses would have.

And it is obviously impossible for any writer to have such qualities.

unless……

Is a forensic doctor to write autobiography.

However, how is that possible!

Those forensic doctors work multiple jobs part-time, and they are too busy with their serious work. How can they write a book?

Moreover, Poirot Marple did not have forensic experience.

"Poirot Marple, what are you hiding?"

Lanster muttered under his breath.

Then, at this moment——

Bang bang bang!

Intensive gunshots came suddenly.

Lanster and Ge Gen climbed down almost instantly. The two took out the revolver and looked towards No. 6 Castle Street where the gunshots came.

At some point, a team of six appeared in No. 6 Castle Street.

Each one is holding a firearm and pulling the trigger.

The firepower net formed by the bullets instantly covered the people within No. 6 Castle Street.

The three bodyguards standing outside the door are the focus of attention.

In the first time, it was beaten into a sieve.

And those waiters also fell in a pool of blood.

Then, Lanster and Ge Gen saw one of the attackers throwing bombs into the house.

The whole process takes no more than ten seconds!

Lanster and Ge Gen were shocked by the strength of this group of people.

As the Sheriff and Deputy Sheriff of Hestings, even if they are not the General Bureau, they can be distinguished from ordinary patrol officers. Naturally, they have extraordinary abilities, not only in handling cases, but also in shooting, fighting and so on.

Therefore, the two of them knew how terrible these people were.

At the same time, there is a sense of familiarity.

The two looked at each other, and then the answer appeared.

army!

Moreover, it is still elite!

The two who got the answer gasped, but this did not prevent them from raising their hands and shooting.

Yes, there were many attackers.

Yes, the attackers were tough.

Yes, the attackers had extraordinary backgrounds.

That's right, there must be a lot of trouble in the current incident,

but……

They still fired.

Because of the persistence in their hearts.

In the face of many temptations and threats, there is still persistence.

not much.

Just a little bit.

Bang, bang, bang!

Two revolvers fired in succession.

The attacker obviously did not expect that there would be someone ambushing behind him.

Immediately, two people were shot and fell to the ground.

Then, Lanster and Ge Gen were suppressed by the firepower of the attackers and couldn't lift their heads.

Even after the two shot, they changed places as quickly as possible.

The two of them were extremely embarrassed, especially Ge Gen, who was scraped by the bullets, which made the deputy sheriff grin his teeth in pain, and made the deputy sheriff want to give these bastards a few shots.

But can't.

Not to mention giving the opponent a few shots to fight back.

Now he can't even stand up.

Anxiously, Ge Gen looked at Lanster.

Then, Ge Gen found that his old friend was actually reloading indifferently.

It seems that these attackers are not taken to heart at all.

Ok?

Ge Gen was taken aback for a moment, and then the deputy sheriff heard different gunshots.

in further afield.

exist……

Behind the attacker!

It's that guy!

The deputy sheriff reacted immediately.

Almost at the same time, the deputy and his old friend stood up and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!

A front and rear flanking firepower net covered all the attackers.

Smoke filled the air.

Shell casings splatter.

When the gunfire stopped again, Goethe raised his hand in greeting.

"Good evening, Sheriff Lanster, Deputy Sheriff Puerto."

Chapter 72 Mystery!

Looking at the bastard's smile in front of him, Lance wished he could shoot him in the head.

That's right, the bastard!

When the assailant appeared, Lancet suspected that he had been fooled.

And when he saw the smile on Goethe's face, Lancet confirmed that he was fooled!

The bastard in front of him must have noticed something was wrong at noon, so he deliberately led him and Ge Gen to No. 6 Castle Street!

However, he was angry from the bottom of his heart, but the sheriff was still smiling.

And the deputy sheriff was much more direct.

He opened his mouth and spat on the ground, expressing his attitude.

Goethe didn't care about that at all.

Spit on the ground, not on him.

Of course, kind reminders are still needed.

"Deputy Sheriff Ge Gen, this is a private residence, you need to pay attention to your words and deeds, otherwise, you will be complained by the owner."

Goethe said with a smile.

"Ah."

Ge Gen sneered and spit again.

Laugh to death, he will be afraid of complaints?

The deputy sheriff thought, puzzled, and continued to spit.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Goethe, as if what could you do to me.

"It's okay, it's not my house anyway."

Goethe still smiled.

Immediately, the deputy sheriff clenched his fists, wanting to hit Goethe in the face, but was stopped by Lancet.

"Where's Andy Nan?"

asked the sheriff.

"inside."

"The attack was so sudden that Andinan was terrified, and I also had lingering fears—I will detail what happened tonight in the newspapers later."

Goethe turned and walked towards the house with a look of fear.

Lanster twitched the corners of his mouth, of course he understood Goethe's meaning: don't try to label him, he will be published in the newspaper.

Suddenly, the sheriff regretted stopping his partner just now.

He also wanted to hit someone a little bit!

But immediately, the sheriff saw the mutilated bodies of the four-man liar in the hall.

Immediately, the sheriff frowned.

"They are the guests of this party. I just had time to save Andinan."

Goethe explained.

But the sheriff didn't believe it at all.

Before coming here, he had investigated Andinan in detail.

Since the death of the other party's mother, the other party has called the police more than once, saying that his mother was murdered, and that the murderer wanted to kill him, and recently he was hanging out with a group of liars pretending to be ghosts.

These corpses...

It must be those liars, right?

"you do this delibrately!"

Lancet spoke suddenly.

"Huh? On purpose?"

Goethe looked puzzled.

"You took advantage of this attack to kill these four liars with the help of others—they should know something you don't want to be known, or...you learned something from them, and gained something."

"So, you killed someone to silence you!"

Lanster's eyes, which had been squinting all the time, opened, and he stared at Goethe brightly.

And Goethe?

Laughed.