Calamity Crown

Ignoring the questioning eyes of his subordinates, Swart walked out of the interrogation room again and came to the previous room.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

Swart asked respectfully.

"Ask him about the 'ceremony'."

The man with the pocket watch ordered.

"Understood, my lord."

Swart nodded, turned and returned to the interrogation room.

This time, Swart's gaze towards Goethe became gentler, and his tone was even softer, as if he was worried about scaring Goethe.

"Goethe, did you just say 'ritual'?"

"Um."

Facing the changes in Swart, Goethe, who had already guessed what happened, nodded directly.

"what does it look like?"

Swart kept in mind the instructions of the person next door, and asked in detail.

"I don't remember very clearly, I just remember that the traces on the ground were scarlet and glowing, and then some disgusting maggots appeared... Moreover, they should be very powerful, and the removal of 'Ender' and This 'Soko' has more people on the other side."

Goethe told the truth.

The ceremony was too complicated, and I really couldn't remember it clearly.

These are all told to the neighbors.

including guesswork.

"Ender?"

Swart asked about the name.

"Ender is the clue I found!"

"My family was in constant trouble, and I owed a large amount of debt for no reason. Then, when everyone was avoiding it, a friend I met in the 'Garden Club' approached me and claimed that there was a way to help me. I paid attention at that time. "

When Goethe mentioned the 'Garden Club', Swart and the middle-aged patrolman showed a clear look.

As for the two younger patrolmen, their eyes were full of envy and yearning.

The 'Garden Club' on Durian Street is a good place, and it has quite a reputation in Luster. After all, which man doesn't like a place where a group of young and beautiful girls gather, especially if the girls there want to see the money in your pocket? Coins will be enthusiastic, and you can even wear rabbit ears, cat ears, tails, and black, white, and flesh-colored stockings.

"Then why did you kill him?"

"Is he the clue you finally found?"

Swart coughed lightly, quickly restrained his mind, and continued to ask questions according to Goethe.

The sheriff didn't know how much the big man next door wanted to know, so he could only ask in as much detail as possible.

"Um."

"But he wanted to kill me, so I had to resist."

"Also, didn't new clues appear?"

Goethe asked back.

Swart was taken aback for a moment, then he thought of the anonymous letter he had just received.

Suddenly, the sheriff looked at Goethe with anger in his eyes.

"You want to use us to deal with those who chase you?"

The sheriff snapped.

That's right, the man who hunted down Goethe.

The sheriff didn't think he needed to do anything.

His salary is not enough for him to work hard.

Goethe shook his head.

"No!"

"Not to use!"

"It's cooperation!"

Although in fact, it is used, but Goethe will never admit it.

All he recognized was 'cooperation'.

After a slight pause, Goethe looked at Swart, whose eyes were full of anger, and said solemnly: "You see, they haven't figured out the real situation yet, so they use small means to find out what happened here. As long as we can respond in time, we will They can be caught off guard, even if they set up an ambush on Guta Street!"

Guta Street, where Goethe's house is located.

And hearing Goethe's words, Swart didn't want to refuse immediately.

"I won't..."

Boom!

Before the sheriff finished speaking, there was another knock on the wall.

Ignoring Goethe, the sheriff went out again and ran into the next room.

Facing Swart who ran in, the man said directly.

"Promise him."

After speaking, the man lowered his head and continued to look at the pocket watch in his hand.

"yes."

Even though he was unwilling in every possible way, Swart still agreed. However, the sheriff did not leave immediately, but stood at the door, looking at the man, hoping that the man in front of him would change his mind.

Because, he knew very well how dangerous things would become after the man in front of him got involved.

That is……

deadly!

Unfortunately, the man has no intention of changing his mind.

"I will support."

The man said so.

Facing the promise made by the man in front of him, the sheriff did not heave a sigh of relief. He wanted to say something more, but when he noticed the impatience on the man's face, the sheriff immediately turned away and returned to the interrogation room.

He didn't want to offend the man in front of him.

I dare not offend.

Compared with the mortal danger, offending the man in front of him would make life worse than death!

The sullen Swart returned to the interrogation room, ignored the questioning eyes of his subordinates, and just stared at Goethe viciously.

Swart, who is not a fool, knows that he has been tricked by the young man in front of him.

The other party planned to go to Guta Street from the very beginning.

But what can he do?

He has no choice.

"Okay, I promise your cooperation."

"However, you have to listen to me."

He agreed, but the sheriff wanted to keep the initiative as long as possible.

"good."

Goethe, whose purpose was achieved, did not object.

Twenty minutes later, Dole, a part-time doctor and occasional forensic doctor, hurried back to the police station.

"I'm a part-time doctor, not a family doctor!"

"If anyone is injured, they should go to the hospital!"

"And why did Soko carelessly hurt the prisoner?"

"Is he not even a little wary?"

As soon as Dole arrived at the gate of the police station, he yelled.

As we all know, the forensic doctor of the police station is very good, but his mouth is a bit big.

"It was an accident."

"No one expected that guy to suddenly resist."

Not knowing the inside story, the patrolman waiting at the door shrugged helplessly.

As a patrolman, injuries are common, but that is when arresting criminals. It is extremely rare for a prisoner to be injured like this in a police station.

Dole and the patrolman walked into the police station.

And in the alley opposite the police station, the people who have been observing here have witnessed and heard all this.

The other party turned around immediately, and soon disappeared.

Then, ten minutes later, a carriage left the police station.

The middle-aged patrolman was driving the car, and Sergeant Swart, Goethe and the previous two patrolmen were sitting in the car.

As in the previous situation when Goethe was brought to the police station, Goethe was sandwiched between two patrolmen wearing handcuffs, and Swart sat opposite - this is the standard equipment for Lust when escorting important prisoners.

But the difference is that Goethe has the key to the handcuffs in his coat pocket.

To be careful, the wallet and dagger were not returned to Goethe.

"You'd better hope you're okay, or else..."

By this time, Swart was still aggrieved and threatening.

Goethe smiled back.

Although he looked at Swarte, his attention was already on the destination of this trip:

Guta Street.

his home'.

There... what was waiting for him.

Luster at night was quieter than expected.

After leaving the main street, the middle-aged patrolman lit up the lantern.

With the illumination of the lantern, the carriage drove fast towards Guta Street where Wayne's house was located.

The whole journey went smoothly, but just as the carriage drove into the corner of Guta Street, a layer of mist suddenly appeared.