Chapter 1576 Good Morning Greetings

Behind Emma Eddie, a man in slovenly clothes stood there.

The other party was holding a pistol to the back of the head of a street-born girl. Moreover, the other party was very careful to huddle behind Emma Eddie without exposing any extra body.

"Be honest with me!"

"If you don't want anything to happen to her!"

The other party shouted in a low voice, and then pushed Emma Eddie into the room.

Then, the uninvited guest discovered that his words seemed to have no effect. Although two people stood up and stared at him, the person sitting at the end of the table was still eating by himself.

"Stop!"

"I said stop!"

"Did you hear that?"

The uninvited guest hit Emma Eddie hard on the back of the head with the muzzle of his gun. The force from it made Emma Eddie stagger, especially the pain from the back of her head, which made Emma Eddie's eyes blur. She woke up and stared at Qin Ran who was still eating and drinking.

Could it be that after the cooperation is over, we just ignore her?

Such thoughts made Emma Eddie feel slightly aggrieved.

But the uninvited guest behind Emma Eddie was furious.

"Go to hell!"

The opponent turned the gun, pointed it at Kieran, and was about to pull the trigger.

However, just when the opponent's fingers were about to exert force, a narrow-edged long sword flew out of the shadows and passed over the opponent's neck.

Blood spurted out, and the head flew high.

Not only that, the flying narrow-edged long sword picked up the body that was about to fall and threw it outside the door with a single movement.

The body did not hit the ground.

Instead, it exploded in mid-air!

boom!

A ball of fire rolled in mid-air and emitted black smoke. The loud noise caused people around to go to work to run away in panic.

The eyes of ‘Freezer’ and ‘Blood Man’ froze.

Even Emma Eddie, who entered the house at gunpoint, had a thoughtful look on her face.

Not a robbery!

At least it's not a simple robbery!

Any robber is only after money, and it is impossible to tie a bomb to his body.

Not even some outlaws would do that!

What's more, with the power of this bomb, it is impossible for the opponent to hide it under the T-shirt just now.

in vivo?

When this guess appeared, the expressions of the 'Freezer' and 'Bloodman' changed, but the two of them did not disturb Qin Ran.

Because they knew very well that apart from hating wasting food, Kieran also hated being disturbed while dining.

Emma Eddie also vaguely knew this.

So, I hid the grievance in my heart and stood aside.

As for leaving?

Do not make jokes!

It was obvious that something big had happened in front of her. She had been targeted as a member of this place. Once she left this place, she would be killed!

Judging from the madness of the attackers, they would not listen to her explanation.

For a moment, the only sound left in the room was the sound of chewing.

When all ten sandwiches were finished, Kieran wiped his mouth and said to the 'Freezer': "Go and greet our old friend."

…

Pudke, who had been disguised by the 'Man with a Thousand Faces', has put on the police uniform again.

He is adjusting his condition.

Overall not bad.

Holding the coffee, the bitter liquid was used to drive away the fatigue of a sleepless night.

Looking at the thick pile of corrected documents on the desk in front of him, Pudke felt a great sense of accomplishment. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but immediately, the middle-aged police chief stopped smiling. .

"Sheriff!"

"There was an explosion in Langton Street!"

"There is at least one casualty at the scene!"

"Lantinton Street?"

Pudke frowned when he heard the place name.

There are some very troublesome guys living there.

"Don't tell me it's No. 17, Langton Street?"

Pudke asked.

"Not 17 Lanton Street."

"In front of No. 17, Langton Street."

"Your friends, it's okay."

The assistant gave the specific location.

"Who is friends with them?"

"A bunch of lawless... guys."

Pudke subconsciously wanted to say 'bastard', but when the words came to his lips, it became a dick.

He didn't think he should say such words to his savior, but the identity of his savior was contrary to his beliefs.

Favor and duty.

For Pudke, neither can be ignored.

So, it became torture.

call!

Taking a deep breath, Pudke decided not to think about it for the time being.

No matter how much I think about it, I can't solve it. It's better to see what happened there.

After taking out the gun from the drawer and putting it in the holster, Pudke and his assistant walked downstairs. Two police cars carrying police officers had already set off when they received the call.

Someone needs to protect the explosion site.

The police car parked downstairs at the moment is an independent vehicle owned only by the first-level police sergeant. For the convenience of certain investigations, it does not need to have a police badge on it, and it looks the same as a private car.

A police officer sat in the driver's seat, waiting for Pudke and his assistant.

"Sheriff."

The officer greeted Pudke.

"Um."

Pudke nodded and looked at the police officer in front of him in an almost professional manner. The unfamiliar face must be a newcomer. The front of the middle finger of his right hand was burnt yellow. He must have the habit of smoking. Although the neck was covered, it was still there. A corner of the tattoo was exposed.

etc!

Tattoo?

Except for some special services, no police officer is allowed to have tattoos.

Subconsciously, Pudke stopped the assistant who was about to get into the car and stared sharply at the police officer in the driver's seat.

"Are you new here?"

"What's the police officer number?"

As he asked, the middle-aged police sergeant touched the holster of his gun.

"Tsk, tsk."

After the police officer in the driver's seat heard Pudke's question, a weird smile appeared on his face, and the other person kept smacking his lips, even when he was pointed at a gun.

I instinctively felt a sense of danger.

"Back off!"

Pudke yelled, pulled his assistant and retreated towards the hall.

boom!

Just when Pudke pushed four or five meters away, the explosion occurred.

The huge impact caused the retreating Pudke and his assistant to fly more than ten meters away. After the two rolled on the ground several times, they stood up in embarrassment and looked at the car and surroundings that had already become a pile of wreckage. It was a mess, Pudke yelled with an ugly face.

"check!"

"Get all the surveillance for me!"

"I'm going to know everything about this bastard in ten minutes!"

…

Humming a recently popular tune, Willis walked out of the 'League of Legends' building.

With the demise of "Deathstroke", "Mr. Evil" and "Maleficent Dragon", the Smallville neighborhood was cleaned up. As Dresden's assistant, Willis, the "eyes" of many people, got a rare vacation. .

He hasn't had a vacation in two years.

Every day we are looking at villains who might do evil.

It’s so tiring!

He needs a good rest!

At the same time, Willis silently blessed his colleagues who were still working.

Just because he gets a day off doesn't mean everyone else gets a day off.

Many people, including Dresden, are still cleaning out diehards in the Smallville neighborhood.

Those guys were all guilty of heinous crimes. Even if they went to court, they would all be hanged. Therefore, it was impossible for them to choose to surrender.

However, Willis is not optimistic about these people's stubborn resistance.

No one knows the difference between ordinary people and superpowers better than Willis, who is a superpower.

"I don't want to anymore! I don't want to anymore!"

"In this rare holiday, I want to stay at home and play all the games I have accumulated!"

"Order hamburgers and happy water for ten days first, and the wonderful vacation is about to begin!"

Willis, who picked up his mobile phone and ordered a meal, couldn't help but smile happily when he thought about the wonderful life ahead.

The place where he lives is not far from the headquarters of the League of Legends. It is only a block away. When he arrived on foot, the food delivery boy was already waiting at the door.

"Your meal."

"In the next ten days, we will deliver the goods to your door on time."

"By the way, because of your continuous ordering, we will give you a special package coupon. You can get a 10% discount on future orders. You need to fill in your identity information here."

The delivery boy handed over a form.

Willis happily began to fill it out.

He is a salary-earner, so how can he not be happy if he can get a 10% discount?

Over time, that was a lot of money, enough for him to buy several more big-production games.

While filling out the form, Willis heard a ticking sound in his ears.

It came from the body of the food delivery boy in front of me.

very familiar.

Kind of like a clock.

But with the appropriate training and natural ability, Willis was able to tell the difference, and without a second thought, Willis turned and ran.

boom!

boom!

The fire was blazing, and the roar of the explosion made Willis's ears ring.

But he didn't care about this at all. When he turned around and looked at the house that turned into a sea of ​​​​fire in the second explosion, he knelt on the ground.

"My game console, my game discs, my figures, my life-size pillow..."

"It's over! Everything is over!"

"The world has become gray and meaningless."

Willis's body was limp and limp.

This state of affairs has not changed when I arrived at No. 17 Lanton Street.

"What's up with him?"

Emma Eddie pointed to Willis, who was crawling on the table with his upper body, his whole body turning gray, and asked Podke, who came with him and was injured.

"have no idea."

"It must be some kind of belief that has been destroyed, right?"

Pudke said, looking at Kieran.

"What do you think about the explosion?"

"The people from the technical department checked all the surrounding surveillance cameras and found nothing. There was not even any image of that bastard appearing."

"A bunch of losers!"

As he said that, Pudke couldn't help but slap the table.

Anyone could see Pudke's anger.

For a police chief, someone sending a bomb to the door of the police station is no longer just a matter of provocation. In a sense, it can really be regarded as an insult.

But the worst part is that when faced with such an insult, there is no way to reply.

Qin Ran didn't speak, he just gestured slightly to the 'Freezer'.

Immediately, an open notebook was placed in front of Pudke.

The picture that appears above is the previous picture of No. 17 Langton Street.

But what surprised Podek was that there were no pictures before and after the explosion, as if they had been intercepted out of thin air.

"Your surveillance system has also been 'hacked'?"

Pudke frowned.

Before coming, Pudke placed all his hopes on Freeze.

Because, according to the files obtained by Pudke, Frith was once a mathematics teacher and was proficient in mechanics, and several contacts proved that the other party was cautious enough.

There are not only advanced detectors around No. 17 Langton Street, but there are also no blind spots.

"It's not just as simple as being 'hacked'."

Frith finished speaking in a cold tone and started working continuously on his notebook.

Soon, Pudke saw the entire Lanton Street.

"It is illegal for you to install a probe in a public area and invade other people's private probes..."

"Um?"

Subconsciously, the middle-aged police chief said, but as soon as the words came out, his voice stopped abruptly, because he found that the entire street's picture of the time of the explosion had disappeared.

"All the probe footage I have here, including other private probes, the entire public probe, and even all the probe footage from that time period in Aikande City have disappeared."

There was no wave in Fries' voice.

"All the probe pictures?"

"This is impossible!"

"These probes belong to different departments, especially those private probes, and the security level is very high. Although hackers can hack in, even the best hackers cannot do it at the same time!"

The middle-aged police chief shook his head subconsciously.

"Although it is difficult, if you want to do it, you can still do it."

"It's just that the time it takes is unimaginable, and under the premise of spending so much energy, it's not worth it to attack you and Willis."

"The other party's behavior pattern is more like doing a trivial thing casually."

"So, it should be some kind of ability that we don't know about."

Frith said objectively.

"..."

The middle-aged police chief wanted to refute, but after thinking for a while he had nothing to say.

Although he is the police chief, compared to some people, he is indeed dispensable.

“My games, figures, and pillows are priceless.”

Willis shouted loudly.

But no one paid any attention to him.

The middle-aged police chief looked at Kieran again.

"There's a bastard with special abilities. 2567, do you have any clues?"

Pudke stopped beating around the bush.

"A little."

"Head."

"The explosion happened after I cut off the head and threw the body out, but the head remained."

"As a chess piece, you should have contact with the chess players."

As Kieran said, the 'bloody man' on the side walked out carrying a plastic bag.

Emma Eddie twisted her body unnaturally.

She might be used to blood.

But looking directly at a head is still unbearable.

"Very good!"

"That's the best news I've heard in the morning."

The middle-aged police chief smiled.

"Can you give me your head?"

the middle-aged police chief asked.

"Um."

"However, there is a condition: you must tell me everything you investigate."

Qin Ran smiled.

"As long as it doesn't violate the principles, yes."

The middle-aged police chief nodded, then picked up the plastic bag and walked out.

And when the middle-aged police chief left and the door closed again, the phone in the room suddenly rang.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

"Hello?"

After the phone rang twice, 'Freezer' handed the phone to Kieran.

When Qin Ran picked up the phone, a sinister voice came from the receiver.

"My good morning greetings to you丩..."

"No."

Kieran hung up the phone.