Chapter 538

"Master! No! There was a vicious murder in our jurisdiction just now. A woman rushed into old bath's shop, robbed an antique and killed seven unlucky people, including the shopkeeper and guests. The bodies were arranged in a strange shape, and then wrote a line of ancient Latin on the wall with blood, which translated as the descendants of Selma Wake up, she will wash all betrayers with blood and death. "

Polman's hurried tone came through his mobile phone.

I could hear that he was very nervous now, and even his voice was a little trembling.

"Descendants of Selma? At this time?" a trace of surprise appeared on Zhang Cheng's face.

You know, since the first meeting with miles, he knew the rumors about Selma's vicious curse before she died. He always thought that the guy hiding in the dark would attack in the debris world.

But who would have thought that the other party had taken an unusual path. At present, the debris world has collapsed, and most of the Lords and residents of Brooklyn have died in it. As a result, Selma's descendants ran out and began to make things.

"That's right! You'd better hurry up and have a look. After all, the situation is more complex this time, which has alerted ordinary people living around, so it won't be long before the New York police will start to intervene," Polman warned in a low voice.

"OK, I see," said Zhang Cheng. He took the initiative to hang up the phone, reluctantly put down his research, left the old house and drove straight to the place of the incident.

As a congressman, his responsibility is to maintain stability throughout Brooklyn, especially to ensure that the underground world will never be exposed to the eyes of ordinary people.

Therefore, we must deal with this matter as soon as possible, otherwise once the government agencies start in-depth investigation, it will become more and more troublesome.

After galloping along the main road for more than 40 minutes, the streamlined sports car finally stopped at a small shop that looks very ordinary, but actually sells magic items.

The shopkeeper called himself old buzz. No one knew how long he lived or where he came from.

Anyway, since the day the house existed, he has been running his own shop, almost never went out, and paid taxes to the local Lord on time every month.

Not long ago, Zhang Cheng met with the other party once. He was an old man with a strange temper but very principled.

As soon as he opened the door, Polman, who was guarding the door, hurriedly pushed away a guy who tried to rush in and take pictures with a camera, came close and gasped: "master, let's hurry in! The police should arrive in a few minutes."

After all, it's 2003. Most mobile phones are not smart phones, and they don't have cameras and camera functions. They still have to use digital cameras or original film cameras to take pictures.

"Lead the way!" without any nonsense, Zhang Cheng threw a heart shock into the tumultuous crowd. Then push the door open and go in.

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Ordinary people who were still noisy and wanted to see the crime scene inside suddenly fell into an inexplicable dull state and stood still like fools.

When the two underground world residents guarding the door saw this scene, they immediately subconsciously opened their mouths and their faces were full of incredible expressions.

Although they can also rely on their own strength to keep these ordinary people out, they can never do it so easily, as if they had done everything with a wave.

Of course, this mind blast is not the shadow spell used by the priests of Azeroth world, but the best mind power of the mind grabbers in the continent of Fallon.

Those unlucky people who are not strong enough will lose their ability to think on the spot once they are within the influence range of magic, and they seem to be frozen.

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Entering the store, Zhang Cheng immediately smelled a pungent smell of blood.

Old buzz was stuck to the wall by a magical energy, with a cold ice cone inserted in his heart, and his mouth was sewn with thread for some reason.

Next to him, there are several guys like customers. Their feet are gathered together and put in a blooming shape such as sunflower or sun.

As for the cause of death, they were all frozen alive. Their whole bodies were covered with a layer of white frost. It is estimated that as long as they were touched gently, the body would break into slag on the spot.

Such a strange way of killing people is full of mysterious ritual, which finally makes Zhang Cheng interested.

He carefully checked the condition of each corpse and the boundless fear left in old Bass's pupil. Without looking back, he asked Polman, "is there a surveillance video here?"

"No! Old buzz is a person who pays great attention to privacy and extremely rejects modern technology. Let alone monitoring equipment, he doesn't even have a home appliance except lamps." the latter replied with a painful face.

Obviously, fully integrated into modern society, he simply can't understand a guy like old buzz who is seriously out of touch with the times.

"What about the lost antiques?" Zhang Cheng asked again, touching his chin.

"It is said that it is half a disc made entirely of gold, with some strange patterns and symbols engraved on it."

"So it's a planned murder and robbery. The other party is very familiar with this store and old buzz. Go away and deal with the scene. There's no valuable intelligence here. In addition, help me adjust the surveillance in other places nearby to see who passed by when the killing occurred."

Zhang Cheng knows that such well planned actions are usually difficult to find the killer quickly, so he is ready to return to the stronghold and clean up his mind slowly.

According to his judgment, since this guy brazenly played the title of Selma's descendant, he will not be willing to remain silent. The second killing will take place soon.

The more people are killed, the more horse teachings the other party will show, and they will be caught sooner or later.

What's more, the guy also robbed a mysterious antique gold disc. It's probably planning something big.

"I see! Leave it to me." Polman rushed to the door and called one of the Latino young people.

The latter immediately ran in and began to spit hot steam towards the body. After a while, the frozen body returned to normal, and even scattered a faint smell of barbecue.

Old buzz, who was stuck to the wall, was also forcibly pulled off and laid flat on the ground.

After all this was done, the two immediately left the store and began to ask nearby businesses or individuals with surveillance videos one by one.

When the police arrived, they had taken several hard drives and left.

Of course, everyone's memory, including those who came to watch the excitement at the door, has been modified. No one remembers that Polman and Zhang Cheng walked into the shop, let alone the terrible damage caused by the former to the crime scene.

It is estimated that even if the best forensic doctor comes now, he may not be able to find out what happened nearby and why these people were killed