Survival begins with Red Dead Redemption 2

Chapter 178 Chapter 177
177,

"What do you want to do!"

The muzzle of the gun that was pushed down was directly on Sergeant Dunbar's chest.

Detective Pinkerton's office building and the Blackwater Police Department are only separated by a wall, but the relationship between them is not as close as the distance.

In essence, both parties are using guns to solve things for others, so they have to listen to you.In addition, there has always been the support of many big customers such as the bank, the Chamber of Commerce, and the mayor of the town behind him, so the relationship between Detective Pinkerton and a certain part of the Blackwater Town Police Department has always been tense.

Coincidentally, Sergeant Dunbar is one of those officers who is unwilling to cooperate with Detective Pinkerton.

Because he was just an ordinary police officer before, the conflict between the two sides was not so obvious.But when Sheriff Dunbar took office, he did a lot of things that benefited the ordinary residents of Blackwater Town, which inevitably touched and affected the interests of Detective Pinkerton.

Even with rich experience and strong case-handling ability, Captain Pinkerton, who can be transferred to act as a temporary bank guard, still has some dislikes for Sergeant Dunbar's appearance at the crime scene.

Seeing Sergeant Dunbar's ability to solve the case, the captain of the guard did not immediately express any dissatisfaction, and cooperated in his actions, but when his cheek was bitten by the priest, and the sheriff obviously protected the priest, it only existed The friendly cooperation on the surface was immediately pulled aside.

"He is a lunatic, don't you want to protect him?"

"He was just frightened, wasn't yours the same just now?"

"But at least my people didn't bite like mad dogs!"

"But he didn't say anything useful, did he?"

"Could it be possible for him?" The captain pointed at the trembling priest who was curled up on the ground: "He is already a madman, what can he know!"

"But he may also be the only witness who saw the murderer. As for his behavior just now," Sergeant Dunbar continued after looking at the clearly visible teeth marks on the captain's face:

"It's just because he just received some stimulation. It was an accident, and it's not a crime to die anyway..."

"You call this an accident? Good, good..." Enduring the pain on his face, the captain put away the gun, and nodded fiercely at Sergeant Dunbar:
"For these troublesome cases, you, Sheriff, always have your way. Since you said it was an accident, then it must be an accident. You can say it with such certainty, you must have already passed by this lunatic, no, If there are some clues found in the witnesses, then this case will be handed over to your police, and we, Detective Pinkerton, don't need to waste any more time."

"But I want to remind the sheriff that two people have died so far, and one of them is a team member of our Pinkerton detective. I hope you can find out the murderer behind that one as soon as possible, and we will explain it together, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, the captain deliberately paused

"There will be more accidents, I promise!"

Leaving behind dozens of Heishui town police officers looking at each other on the street, the captain of the guard turned around and left with Detective Pinkerton who blocked the street and searched to no avail.

And this news quickly reached Dai Ping'an's ears.

This is a warehouse located in the west of Heishui Town, rented by the Hotkiss Firearms Company. In addition to stacking a large number of weapons and ammunition, there is also expensive red wine shipped from France.

Because Mr. Grant has obtained Mayor Bate's permission, no one will come in to disturb him for a while, and no one will think that the mysterious murderer who committed two murders in one morning and took off the head from under the nose of the police Just hide here.

"We're separated. This is good news. It seems that they still underestimated us. Am I right, Master Yan?" Sitting on the wooden box, Dai Pingan was talking and laughing, while fiddling with the mysterious weapon in his hand.

This weapon consists of three parts,

In the middle is a three-foot-long black rope, the thickness of a thumb, made of some kind of animal's tendon, and it can be stretched by more than half with a little pull;

One end of the black rope is a black hook the size of a washbasin. The hook is like a crescent moon, with a sharp edge on the inside, which can be chopped and slashed.Cooperate with the three-foot-long black rope, swing it vigorously and throw it out, taking the head is as simple as harvesting crops with a sickle;
On the other end, there is a three-fingered black flying claw. With this claw, you can hook the wall and probe the beam, realize flying over the wall, and capture the enemy like a tiger's claw, trapping the target.

The reason why people's heads can disappear in the blink of an eye is that at the moment when the hook is thrown out and the head is cut off, the flying claws thrown out at the same time will hook back the head that has not yet landed.If the target is far away, two people who cooperate with each other tacitly can be used to decapitate the head with a hook while the other retrieves the head with flying claws.

Few people can escape from the hook. Even if they escape by chance occasionally, their lives will be taken by Ouchi guards in other ways. Therefore, outsiders have no way of knowing this method of killing. A frightening name——

Blood drops!

These three characters can be either a killing weapon or a person.

It was also not long ago that Dai Ping'an knew that Yan Xiaoguo, Lord Yan, who had been acquainted with the first-class guard with a knife from the third rank, who was enlisted in the coat and expanded the army, and commanded his colleagues, was actually a blood drop from the deep palace.It was also when he started this morning that he saw the mystery of this murderous weapon with his own eyes.

And for someone like Yan Xiaoguo who can bend blood drops, there are actually seven other masters among the 63 masters.When Grant broke into the bar, they were in the room. The reason why they didn't see anyone on the second floor was because they used flying claws to climb on the ceiling of the bar. They could drop the flying hook at any time and hook Grant's head below. come up.

Pick up a piece of fluff and put it on the black edge on the inside. With a light blow, the fluff will be divided into two, and slowly slide down along the sides of the hook.

This made Dai Pingan even more fond of this legendary weapon, which he had only seen but never heard of, and he couldn't help swinging it.

"Don't mess around!"

Yan Xiaoguo, who had been reluctant to speak, reminded behind him, but Dai Pingan, who was interested, didn't take it to heart.

The warehouse is very spacious, and there is enough space for him to use it, not to mention that he only swings a quarter of the three-foot-long black rope, which is still far away from the walls on both sides.

I saw the flying hook in my hand swinging faster and faster, the hair-blowing and hair-cutting blade cut through the air rapidly, and finally made a strange whining sound, like a strong wind blowing the gap in the window, or like a forest in the forest. Some kind of beast is crying, but it is more like the devil in hell secretly plotting with words that living people can't understand.

"do not want!"

It was too late for Yan Xiaoguo to shout.

As the strange voice became denser and more urgent, a black shadow appeared above Dai Ping'an's head. Just when the devil in the shadow was about to change from a whisper to a long chant, Dai Ping'an swung the The hook in his hand was thrown out.

His target was originally a wooden stick standing five meters away in front of him, but after the hook was released, it drew an arc in the air and went straight to Grant who was standing in front of the left watching the excitement.

Suddenly there was a black light in the dumbfounded eyes, and Dai Ping'an was about to decapitate, and Dai Ping'an pulled hard, and finally pulled back the straight black rope between lightning and flint.

The deadly hook swung across his chest, and Grant, who thought that Dai Pingan was going to kill him, knew it was just an accident the next moment, because the hook that was yanked back turned back to Dai Pingan's head .

Let go, draw the sword,
Two actions in one go!
Dai Pingan stopped the Hidden Blade that popped up in front of him, but what shocked him was that the hook, which was out of control but still spinning, bypassed his Hidden Blade and hooked it from the back of his neck to his throat again at an unexpected angle. .

"bass……"

Like fingernails rubbing against glass, more like gravel scratching the blackboard, the Hidden Blade, which was twisted urgently in front of the throat, blocked another gap.

The sharp hook did not penetrate Dai Ping'an's throat, but a bone-piercing coldness had already entered the back of his head,

If the other hook hadn't been released in time to catch the sharp edge of the hook, the half of Dai Pingan's head above the eyes would have slid out along the hook.

It turns out that the horror of the blood droplet lies not only in the speed in the blink of an eye when it is thrown, but also in the strange angle of its elusiveness, so that Dai Pingan, who opened his dead eyes, didn't even react.

With a flick of the wrist, the hook slid down Dai Pingan's back and fell back into Yan Xiaoguo's hand.It was only then that Dai Pingan dared to slowly stretch out his left hand and touch the still cold back of his head. With the light touch of his fingers, the cold place turned into a burst of warmth in the blink of an eye, and slid down between his fingers. come out.

"Master Yan."

Feeling the smoothness deep in the wound, Dai Ping'an turned to look at Yan Xiaoguo who saved his life:
"How long have you practiced this thing?"

"From the age of five, I practiced for ten years."

"nice one!"

"It's useless. It's not as good as a gun. You can get started in a few days."

Yan Xiaoguo's face still maintained the usual loneliness, but Dai Ping'an, who was pale, smiled.The smile was a bit evil, which basically meant that there was no joy of escaping death, but a kind of inexplicable and indescribable pride.

"You do not understand!"

Rubbing the hook that almost cut off half of his head just now, the smile on Dai Ping'an's face made Yan Xiaoguo feel chills in his heart.

　My friend's help is finally over. How should I put it? Human feelings are warm and cold, and the world is hot and cold. Between life and death, you can see the faces of relatives more clearly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)