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Chapter 20 The wind blows slowly at night (please read and support)

Chapter 20 The wind blows slowly at night (please read~please support~)

Nanlos became quiet but noisy at night.

In order to have food for the next day, the poor people in Qingcheng District, Old City District, Duo District and Dock District went to bed early.

But the banquets and salons of the wealthy people in the Shire area are brightly lit, with melodious musical instruments, pleasant singing, and the fragrance of food wafting in the night wind.

Joseph wrapped his coat tightly and led Johnny to easily avoid the patrolmen on West Mock Avenue and turned into Kirk Street.

And, the target was quickly found at No. 2 Kirk Street.

After all, everything here is too familiar to Joseph, who is a police officer in the Shire District.

Not only was he patrolling the area on a daily basis, but also because he had been preparing to go out since the afternoon.

Sheriff Lauck of the Shire is dead.

His immediate boss died here.

How could he not care?

Not that his relationship with Lauke was that good.

Normally, it would be a regular filial piety and a business-like superior-subordinate relationship, but at this time, he had to stand up and kill the guy who killed Sheriff Lauck - in order to maintain the duties that the Sheriff should have Majesty, but also to wash away the guilt.

He swore that he only slipped in by accidentally falling.

Definitely not intentional!

Afterwards, the gun accidentally went off, killing the lady.

Definitely not intentional!

There are more than ten witnesses to prove this.

Unfortunately, his boss needed stronger proof.

For example: Kill Arthur.

Colleagues around him had done this kind of thing more than once, but this was the first time for Joseph to do it.

So, just to be on the safe side, he called in Johnny Goldfinger from the street.

He needed to kill the target as quietly as possible.

It's best to be invisible.

Joseph waved at Johnny.

Johnny immediately took out the tool from his pocket and opened the lock.

"hurry up!"

Joseph counted the time until the next wave of patrolmen would pass by and urged in a low voice.

Although Joseph was sure that the patrolman tonight was one of his own, he did not want to be seen as 'useless'.

You know, when he proves himself, he not only proves his innocence, but also proves that he is qualified for a higher-level position.

Joseph, who was not stupid, knew exactly why his boss did this.

For the position of Sheriff!

If his boss becomes the Sheriff of the Shire District, then he can naturally be promoted as long as he proves himself.

The second-level police officer may not be qualified, but the third-level police officer is definitely fine.

By then, he would be able to lead at least a small group of people.

Of course, he also wanted to send a 'sincere apology' to the woman's family for accidentally slipping in and accidentally pulling the trigger.

"Okay, right away!"

Jonny, who is quite famous in the golden finger circles around West Merck Avenue, Kirk Street and Dal Lane, naturally has the craftsmanship to match his fame.

In less than twenty seconds, the door to No. 2 Kirk Street was opened.

"You see, it's actually not that hard, of course, that's just for me, if it were anyone else...huh?!"

Johnny smiled and showed off his craftsmanship to Joseph on the side.

However, before he could finish his words, he was hit on the head with a firecracker.

Joseph on the side raised his hands high and said continuously.

"Wait, this is a mistake..."

boom! boom!

Without any nonsense, Arthur pulled the trigger.

The projectile made a huge hole in the heads of the two uninvited guests.

With blood flying, the two corpses fell to the ground.

Arthur methodically took out the gunpowder and projectiles wrapped in paper from his apron pocket and began to refill them - he knew that the 'little trouble' was not over.

When he killed Sheriff Lauck, Arthur knew that he would encounter such a 'little trouble', even with the promise of the lady.

He could clearly see the lady's gestures.

There is no shortage of desperate people in the world, let alone cannon fodder.

How can a group of guys vying for the position of Sheriff of the Shire make themselves more convincing?

Naturally, we must kill him, the ‘murderer’!

Kill him in the roughest and most direct way!

However, with that lady's face, they would not take action personally, but it was two different things if their subordinates made their own decisions.

Arthur had expected this and didn't dislike it.

Because not only can he cope with it, but he can also get more XP through this matter.

But being habitually cautious, Arthur also made corresponding arrangements.

For example: the agreement with the young reporter.

‘I must have been coerced and lured here by my boss! ’

Arthur reloaded while looking at the two bodies on the ground.

Of course, he could also be a guy who is blinded by the power of being a police chief.

If this is the case, he will be quite happy.

Because, who doesn't like stupid opponents?

Moreover, if he really wants to kill a contender for the position of Sheriff of the Shire District, he will definitely gain more XP than expected.

It goes without saying that the status of a person who can compete for the position of District Sheriff in South Los Angeles is self-evident.

Leaving aside the traditional aristocrats, they were also pioneers or people from wealthy families.

As for the poor?

Do not make jokes.

Poor people are not qualified at all.

Not to mention the position of Sheriff of the Shire, the wealthiest of the five boroughs of South Los Angeles!

The average wealthy person is not qualified.

Arthur thought in his heart, held the reloaded firecracker upright, and walked out of the room and into the courtyard.

He did not want blood spilled inside 2 Kirk Street.

Because that would make it too troublesome for him to clean.

As for hiring others?

There are too many things in 2 Kirk Street that cannot be seen, and it is destined that he needs to do it himself.

Relying on the [Shadow Hidden] effect brought by the talent [Dark Snake. Remnant], Arthur seemed to have merged into the night.

He stood in the shadows, squinting at the two patrolmen who arrived at the scene quickly, obviously violating the police speed.

"It's that guy Joseph!"

"Hmph, trash!"

The door that was not closed, and the light from inside allowed the two patrolmen to see the bodies on the ground clearly at a glance. After hearing the words of the two patrolmen, Arthur pointed the gun directly at the two men and pulled the trigger. the trigger.

boom! boom!

The two people who were shot fell straight to the ground.

Putting the gun in his hand back into the room, Arthur took out the explosives hidden in the secret compartment.

Instead of lighting the explosives immediately, he moved the body and confirmed that No. 2 Kirk Street would not be affected. Then Arthur lit the six bundled explosives and threw them on the body.

Arthur walked back to the room and closed the door.

The entire process is quick and discreet.

Although Arthur believed that his neighbors would ensure that their curiosity would not kill them even if they heard gunshots, they were still careful enough.

Outside the door——

boom!

In the huge explosion, not only did the body fly to pieces in pieces, but the remaining traces were completely destroyed.

"what happens?"

"Why are there gunshots and explosions?"

There was a proper commotion all around. The previous gunshots had already attracted people on Kirk Street, but they did not come out because of the unknown situation.

But the explosion was too loud.

Several minutes passed, and finally someone couldn't help but bravely opened the door carefully with a firecracker.

And someone took the lead, and more people opened the door.

Through the looking glass, Arthur saw the neighbors gathered around him first.

But Arthur did not open the door immediately, but looked for the person he had agreed to.

When he saw the familiar figure, Arthur opened the door directly.

The next moment, young reporter Scott rushed in front of him with a pen and paper, shouting -

"Sir Kratos, are you being retaliated for exposing Sheriff Locke as the 'Axe Murderer'?"

Suddenly, the chaotic crowd around them fell silent.

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