Chapter 651 Talk

Looking at Teresa who was following her in the rearview mirror, Kieran didn't have any surprises.

Teresa was not the young Boskin around him.

After experiencing the previous scene, if Teresa still let Boskin look at him, then Kieran would really doubt how Teresa became the sheriff.

"It looks like anger, but in fact it is extremely calm. Knowing that strong persecution will only be counterproductive, instead it allows us to act, and then follows... The anger just now is probably mostly acting?"

Qin Ran couldn't help laughing.

He didn't care about the female sheriff's stalking.

Even, from some aspects, Kieran very much hoped that the other party would follow.

After all, compared with Boskin next to him, the other party has more information about the 'Winchester House' bombing.

This is very important for Kieran who needs to find the main quest.

Because, Qin Ran has reason to believe that the main mission should be related to the bombing of the 'Winchester House', at least it is a clue.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be a room key in his pocket.

As for the completely unrelated possibility?

Not nothing.

But very little!

Each dungeon world is a real world. Looking for a mainline quest in it is really difficult to find a needle in a haystack for a real world where various events happen every day. People feel hopeless.

But what if such a thing really happened?

Suspicious Qin Ran couldn't help but face up to this possibility.

"If such a possibility really happens, then I need to think in a different direction-although each dungeon world is as huge as the real world, it has some traceable 'themes', the main task and these The "theme" is closely related, the survival of the novice dungeon, the search for the first dungeon world, the ghosts in Alcatraz, and the mysterious side psychic dungeon derived from it, and even the subsequent foreign bodies, monsters, and wars. !"

"So……"

"What is the theme of the dungeon world in front of you?"

"Or, what does the system want me to do?"

Qin Ran narrowed his eyes and recalled carefully.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

It has been less than a day since he entered this dungeon world, and without any associated memories, it is too difficult for Qin Ran to confirm the theme.

call!

In the end, Qin Ran took a deep breath and temporarily gave up such useless thinking.

He began to pay attention to the useful information in front of him.

"Do you know the specific information about the guy we're looking for?"

Qin Ran asked.

"That guy's called Penny, nicknamed 'The Jackal', was my gang boss on the block at the time, a drugged-up jerk, who was suspected of being involved in a murder as a teenager and ended up being held by a judge for lack of evidence. Forgiveness, but this kind of experience made this guy a reputation, pulled a group of people to start selling illegal drugs, and then completely controlled the underground business in that block two years ago-the prostitutes there, small Hooligan, all nightclubs and venues are under his control! It can be said that all the illegal incidents in that block are related to him in all likelihood!"

Boskin had a look of hatred when he said this.

For the young policeman, his own sense of justice simply does not allow such scum to appear.

Qin Ran was on the other hand.

"Even if you rely on the reputation of 'murderer' to deceive many subordinates, if you don't have some ability, it is impossible to control a block in the true sense, and not everyone can call the name 'Jackal'. No, at least it's cunning and vicious."

A person's name may be wrong due to reasons such as parents.

But the title given by others is not.

"Such a guy will never pay attention to a bombing case for no reason!"

Qin Ran became more and more sure.

And half an hour later, Qin Ran and Boskin stood at the door of a night club.

'Dance. Mother'!

The name was cobbled together by the extinguished neon lights, the gate was locked, and there was still garbage piled up in front of it.

For any night show, the time from sunrise to sunset is night.

Of course, that's only for most people who don't know the inside story.

"Go this way!"

Boskin glanced at the garbage on the ground, and walked to the side alley with ease.

At the end of the alley there is a low door.

"That trash is actually a signal to knock on the door."

Boskin raised his hand to the door while speaking.

Squeak!

The moment Boskin's finger touched the door, the low little door swung open.

A dark door opening appeared.

Boskin's face changed due to the smell of blood coming to his face.

"careful!"

The young policeman took out his gun and pointed at the darkness in front of him, reminding Qin Ran.

Then, go on.

Behind the small low door is not a smooth path, but a downward ladder. People need to bend down to pass through the small low door and step on the steps to enter it.

Those inside can straighten their waists and get in smoothly.

Simply put, it is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Qin Ran raised his hand and grabbed Boskin's shoulder, pulling him back.

"Don't move if you don't want to be blown to pieces!"

Facing the puzzled Boskin, Kieran bent down and took out the lighter in his pocket.

Snapped!

After the crisp sound of the electric ignition, a cluster of flames illuminated the stairs in front of me.

Boskin caught sight of a thin wire running across the stairs.

Cold sweat immediately covered the forehead of the young policeman.

Boskin is not an idiot, he knows exactly why this thin thread exists, and what would happen if he stepped on it just now.

Holding the lighter, Qin Ran climbed into the short door, took a look inside and backed out.

"Let's find a bomb disposal expert!"

"The things inside are not something we can solve!"

Qin Ran said so.

It is not a simple 'booby trap' made with a grenade, but a bomb with an electronic device connected to it in the true sense.

Qin Ran couldn't guarantee what would happen after he cut the thin thread in front of him.

"Okay, okay!"

Boskin, who brushed past death, looked at Qin Ran and nodded gratefully. Then, he took out his cell phone and started dialing.

The phone rang at the entrance of the alley.

Boskin looked at Teresa who came in from the alley in surprise.

"Sheriff, you?"

"As a policeman, you didn't find out that you were being followed. Now I doubt how you got into the crime squad!"

The sheriff is the first to win.

Embarrassment immediately appeared on Boskin's face.

The female police chief ignored her young subordinate, and looked at Qin Ran who was calm and not at all surprised.

She could tell that Qin Ran had discovered her a long time ago.

This made the sheriff frown.

However, the female sheriff does not want to dwell on this issue.

"What did you find?"

she asked.

"Sheriff, it's a bomb!"

Boskin quickly reported, and Kieran used a lighter to illuminate again.

After seeing the thin thread, the female police chief imitated Kieran's appearance, probed inside for a look, and immediately took out her mobile phone to report.

Then, his eyes turned to Qin Ran again.

"I think we need to talk."

The sheriff said so.

"I think so too."

Qin Ran responded with a smile.

PS second update~