The Death Knight of the Secret World

Chapter 48 0048. Tracking
The tavern where Old Gordon, the one-eyed ugly ghost, was killed was actually not very far from the Sweepers South City office, only two streets away.

Moreover, not too far away is Old Gordon's property on Elm Street, and the straight-line distance is less than one kilometer, so Old Gordon was killed when he went to the pub to relax after get off work.

The tavern is not big, and it is very dilapidated. After all, this side of Nancheng is close to the slums, and the workers who live here are the workers of some small factories nearby. They belong to the grassroots people in the city.

The income of these citizens working in small factories is not very high, their monthly salary is only six to eight gold pounds, and their spending power is slightly stronger than that of the people in the slums, so the quality of the nearby taverns is not very high. high.

The tavern has been shut down because of a murder case, and there is still a long cordon outside, and there are two policemen from the Nancheng Police Station guarding here in two shifts.

"Yo, Beomy, I heard that you have been transferred to the headquarters of the Sweeper!" The person who was on the night shift was an acquaintance of Beomy's, the one who Beomy had sent a bus ticket to.

"Otto, you are on the night shift today!" Beomi walked over to say hello to the young policeman, and signaled to him that there were people behind her.

Little Otto also saw the sign of the night bearer on the carriage behind, and knew that this time it was the rightful owner. After making eye contact with Beomi, he quickly removed the barrier belt, allowing several extraordinary Those who go in to work.

The leader of the night bearer team is a slightly pudgy middle-aged man, even wearing the equipment of the night bearer, he doesn't have that kind of aura, but is a little funny.

This is a psychic, a high-level sequencer like the witch Vivian.

The psychic team leader didn't make himself look weird like the witch Vivienne did, but it's a bit weird to wear a pair of sunglasses at night.

This psychic, he's blind...

The two extraordinary people who followed him were fairly normal. One was a tall curly-haired man with gold-rimmed glasses, who looked very shrewd and capable.The other was a woman, and the kind that made Beomy wonder if there was a Chick.

The three night guards wandered around the scene of the crime casually, and found nothing new, and finally stopped at the entrance of the tavern.

"Sam, have you found anything?" asked the squat leader aloud.

"The Assassin is indeed a Transcendent, and his sequence doesn't seem to be low!" Sam, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, straightened his glasses and said confidently.

"Are there any specific suspects?"

"serial killer!"

"How sure are you?"

"More than 90.00%!"

"Can you tell which direction he went after killing someone?" asked the leader

"Let me reproduce the scene of the incident for you!"

Sam took out a wooden incense box from his carry pocket, fiddled with it on the ground for a while, and blew on his index finger.

Then Beomy discovered that, at the level of spiritual vision, a faint small flame actually ignited on the right index finger of this transcendent named Sam, as if his finger had become a lighter.

Sam put his finger on the incense box and lit the incense in the incense box with this spiritual fire.

Then, a curl of gray-blue smoke emerged from the aromatherapy box, and began to swim and spread in the tavern.

Beomie smelled a faint smell of tobacco, but some kind of special spice should have been added to it. He couldn't smell it, but it smelled good.

Jurgen, who was standing outside the Bat Gate with Beomi, showed a disgusted expression, and the big black dog Tindalos, who was lying on the ground, did not respond.

The smoke spread in the tavern for a while, and finally turned into a diffuse smoke, as if there were many people smoking inside, in short, it was a smoky atmosphere.

The Transcendent named Sam looked around, as if he felt that it was almost done, then stretched out his hand and patted in front of him.

"Slap" was accompanied by a crisp applause, and the smoke in the tavern seemed to have been ordered. Under the slightly yellowish light of the gas lamps in the tavern, groups of blurred human silhouettes began to form.

Then, the tavern seemed to return to the bustling days of the past, with illusory human silhouettes appearing in different positions in the tavern, and silently interpreting a story.

Except for the lack of the incomparably noisy voices of a normal tavern, the silhouette of this group of people perfectly reproduced the image of all the people that a tavern should have.

The bartender who was wiping the glass, the waiter carrying the plate in the lobby, and the drinkers in different shapes, tall and short, fat and thin, who were drinking or doing various actions, and there were even vague clothes and decorations.

Seeing this slightly weird scene, Beomy opened up his deep spiritual vision, but he didn't feel the existence of spirits in the smoke, at most it was a little bit of weak spirituality.This kind of thing is everywhere, and even people walking by the object will form similar residues, which are impossible to observe.

But with normal vision, Beomy found that the transcendent named Sam blew on his fingers again, and a cloud of colored smoke flew out of his hand, and quickly filled the bar counter of the bar.

He continued to blow a few breaths on his fingers, and several puffs of smoke with different colors appeared, and filled the fixed outlines of several figures.

Then, Beomy saw a somewhat familiar figure, that was the one-eyed ugly old Gordon, who was holding a mug of beer and talking to the person opposite.

There is still a distance from the bar in the smoke with the silhouette of Old Gordon, and there are several human silhouettes surrounding him, looking a little excited, and there is even a human silhouette stretching out a fist to hit someone.

"Hurry up, go straight to the part where the murderer makes a move!" The short and fat night guard leader said aloud.

"Well, if you need it!" Sam shrugged and clapped his hands again, wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Then, the silhouettes of dozens of figures in the tavern began to move quickly. People in this mysterious world may not feel it yet, but Beomi feels that this is [fast forward].

And the ability of this man with gold-rimmed glasses is similar to [Scene Reappearance]. In a more understandable way, there is nothing wrong with you saying that he is [Surveillance Video].

The moment Beomi was distracted, the movements of the human silhouettes formed by the smoke changed.

Sam, the man with gold spectacles, marked several suspects in different colors.

The outline representing old Gordon was marked very clearly, and even outlined the outlines of several internal organs.

Then, I saw the silhouette walking to the bar in a few steps, and stopped for a while, probably asking the bartender to fetch him a drink.

After taking out the wine, Old Gordon took a picture on the bar counter, and it seemed that he was paying for it.

After taking the wine, the silhouette turned around and made a movement of unscrewing the bottle cap, then raised his head, it seemed that he was drinking.

Just as he was drinking and walking towards his original seat, a thin silhouette of a human figure passed by the smoky silhouette representing Old Gordon.

There seemed to be a slight collision between the two of them, and then the outline of smoke representing Old Gordon froze for a moment, then fell limply to the ground.

"Just here, stop for a while, and fall back a little!" The leader of the night watchman said.

The man with gold spectacles, Sam, clapped his palms twice again, and the human-shaped silhouette made of smoke began to retreat, and finally stopped at the moment when the silhouette collided with Old Gordon.

"Go and have a look!" The chunky psychic leader raised his legs and walked over.

The two night guards behind him also walked over. Outside the bat door, Beomi walked in quickly. Yu Er wanted to reach out and grab him, but he didn't grab it, so he walked along with a complicated expression. Come in.

Just like that, five people surrounded the two smoky silhouettes. At this time, the extraordinary man named Sam waved his hand, and the surrounding humanoid silhouettes collapsed and gradually disappeared.

At the scene, only the smoke silhouettes of these two human figures remained still.

The outline representing Old Gordon is quite clear, and Beomy can even see the general expression on his face. The clothes on his body are the uniform that Old Gordon usually wears, and he is holding a bottle of smoke in his hand. contour.

And the human figure that was about to collide with Old Gordon was rather vague. It could only be seen that this was a very thin person, not tall, even shorter than Beomi.

The vaguely humanoid silhouette is now in a walking forward position, with its right hand stretched slightly forward and its left swinging back.

"Now he should have hidden a knife in his sleeve!"

The leader of the psychic pointed to the right hand of the humanoid silhouette. His right hand did not extend out of the sleeve, but was hidden in the wide sleeve.He was wearing a baggy cloak, but his figure couldn't support such a loose outfit, which made him look a little weird!

"The weather is pretty hot now, who would cover up so tightly when going to a tavern for a drink?" said the only female night attendant at the scene.

"Replay the action when they collided!" The leader of the night warden squeezed his fleshy chin, and then confessed to Sam, the man with gold rim glasses: "Try to slow down, we need to see clearly the action of his assassination. "

Under Sam's control, the smoke silhouettes of the two human figures slowly began to approach. Beomi moved a little closer, not daring to breathe out, for fear that her breathing would interfere with the two smoke figures.

Gradually, the two smoke figures got closer and closer, and finally the left arm of the silhouette representing Old Gordon touched the assassin's shoulder.

The body of the assassin was really very thin, and he was even pushed back a little by the middle-sized old Gordon, and then the smoke figure representing the old Gordon seemed to say something, but because there was no sound when this scene was reproduced, so I don't know what he said.

But Beomy still figured out what the one-eyed ugly old Gordon said at the time, and there was a high probability that it was: Are you blind?such greetings.

And after they met, Old Gordon also made a gesture of raising his left arm to try to push each other away.

At this moment, the man covered in a large robe took a step forward, and thrust his right hand under Old Gordon's left rib with lightning speed.

The speed was very fast. Under the control of Sam, an extraordinary person, even if he repeated it in slow motion, his speed was still unbelievably fast. Even under five times slow motion, his speed was still difficult to capture.

Then, the leader of the Night Carrier asked Sam to play it again in ten times slow motion, and only a few people present could clearly see his movement this time!
(End of this chapter)