After a long time,
In the corridor on the fourth floor of the hotel,
Old Joe, the sheriff, clutching a revolver in his hand, ignored the breathing sound from several surrounding rooms, touched the door of the innermost room gently, then put his ear on the door, listened to the movement inside, and then took out the door key obtained from the hotel front desk.
He looked at the shabby and scratched door in front of him. His eyes were as excited as if there was some treasure behind the door. Even the hand that was slowly twisting the door lock with the key couldn't help but tremble very slightly and hard to excite.
Click
The locked door opened,
Old Joe immediately put the key back into his coat pocket, and carefully touched the inside of the room with a gun in his hands.
At the moment, even if there was a calm breathing sound in the room, which sounded like the people living in it were sleeping soundly, he was still very cautious. He didn't rush to the bedside to control each other, but continued to approach the target step by step.
However,
A cold wind blew, and the lights in the room lit up instantly,
A young man in black sportswear was standing in front of the window of the room and looking at himself. He looked like an Asian face, but his strange dark red eyes still made old Joe shiver subconsciously.
"Chicago police! Don't move!" old Joe habitually opened his mouth and pointed a pistol at Liu Xiaojiang in front of the window.
"... people from the police station?" Liu Xiaojiang used his ability to grab the complete language from the morgue. Naturally, there is no need for translation at present, but he was surprised to hear that the other party claimed to be the police station and realized that there was no flow of power in the other party's body.
However, he found that the other party was just an ordinary person. Even if the other party held a pistol in his hand, he would not really see the other party as a threat.
Then,
"... Mr. policeman, did you misunderstand something?" Liu Xiaojiang looked at the ordinary people opposite pointing a gun at him. Because he couldn't imagine why such ordinary people would find themselves, he didn't intend to solve each other as soon as he came up.
"Sir, I will arrest you on suspicion of murder. You have the right to remain silent next, but everything you say will be used as evidence in court." old Joe stared at the young man in the house, because he knew that the other party was not an ordinary person and would be doomed if he was careless.
"......." Liu Xiaojiang felt old Joe's tension and excitement, and couldn't help feeling his chin curiously.
"Oh, I'm pointing a gun at me, but I'm always nervous. You should know what kind of person I am. I'm still so excited. Is it true that I took the initiative to die..."
Speaking of this, he looked at Old Joe curiously and said, "I'm not a villain trying to do something wrong, but also an ordinary person... I'll give you a chance."
"Go ahead..."
"What are you doing here? I don't seem to have seen you..."
"Are you... Alive or dead?" old Joe heard that the other party didn't have the slightest accent, and couldn't care whether the other party was from his own country. He was still on alert with a gun on his face.
Wen Yan,
Liu Xiaojiang immediately narrowed his eyes, but still calmly said, "of course..."
"You're dead!" said old Joe suddenly.
"I've seen your body in the Bureau. Although old Eli doesn't allow the forensic surgeon to cut you, the wound of that degree doesn't even need forensic expertise. I also know that you must have lost too much blood and died!"
"But..."
"But you survived in the morgue of the Bureau under almost impossible circumstances and... Killed the two guys called by old Eli. Those two guys are definitely the kind of superhuman I've seen before, and you... What are you?"
"Does it mean that... You superhumans may not even die?!"
"......." after hearing these words, Liu Xiaojiang couldn't help twitching at the corners of his mouth, "how do you... An ordinary person know this?"
"The case in block 13..." old Joe found that Liu Xiaojiang seemed really willing to communicate with himself, so he answered.
"I have been paying attention to this case, because all the details presented in the case point to the fact that the murderer is not an ordinary person..."
"Old Eli's attitude is very tough, but it also just shows that this case must be consistent with what I guessed before. It must involve the special existence of superhuman, and... It's true!"
"As for how I know what's going on in the morgue..."
So far,
Old Joe thought Liu Xiaojiang might be a guy who could communicate. Then he carefully felt a button like thing from his body when he pointed a gun at Liu Xiaojiang.
"Old Eli never imagined that I would ask my colleagues to install the wiretap in the morgue when I clearly expressed that I would not intervene in the case or even be monitored by him on vacation..."
"So?" when Liu Xiaojiang saw the eavesdropper in the other party's hand, he understood why the other party knew the situation inside the morgue, and then became more curious about this ignorant ordinary man.
After all, although this product looks like a madman, it is obviously not a guy without common sense. He dares to meet himself alone when he knows that he is very dangerous. It is difficult for him to think of the reason why the other party does so.
"Even if you know this, do you think you can successfully catch me back with a gun?"
"I know what I'm doing..." when old Joe heard Liu Xiaojiang say so, he immediately raised his gun arm and said slowly like surrender.
"I understand that if you really get it right, the gun probably won't pose a threat to you, but even so... I have to run over and gamble!"
"Gambling?" Liu Xiaojiang.
"That's right..." old Joe pinned the pistol to his waist, looked at Liu Xiaojiang with hot eyes and said, "I want to come and try if you need more people of the same kind for your rare and mysterious existence. Is there a way for me to become the same as you?"
"I want to join you. I want to be one of you. If it needs to give up everything... Even human identity, I will not be a person in the future!"
"......." Liu Xiaojiang was stunned when he heard this. Then he slowly frowned and looked at each other with indifference.
"Oh, so it is. You have such an idea. It seems that I have come to the right place this time..."