Game of Destiny: This player is different

Probably because the factory works day and night, the sky in Rochester is always gray.

Even at noon, there is still no sign of clearing up.

"It's raining."

Qin Nuo looked up after getting out of the open carriage.

It's cloudy and raining.

It's not a good sign.

He walked forward and began to look for Senator Andrew's residence.

Similar to Oak Street where Duncan lived, this street was quiet and tidy.

Unlike Oak Street, most residents on this street are more particular about --

taste.

The beauty of the buildings along the street is greater than their practicality.

The towering hats unique to Gothic style seem to pierce through the dense clouds.

In the middle of every intersection, there is an exquisite stone sculpture without exception.

Occasionally, there are one or two galleries or sculpture halls on both sides of the wide street, and oil paintings and sculptures of different styles are displayed in the glass windows.

Qin Nuo glanced at the price and couldn't afford any of them.

Of course, it refers to the marked price.

The actual selling price may be less than half of that.

Perhaps it was the suspicious look of looking around, and the cheap clothes on his body that didn't fit in with the surroundings.

Two patrol police stopped him.

"Sir, may I ask..."

He was interrupted halfway through.

A nameplate with a crow pattern engraved on the surface made the two policemen choose to shut up.

This is the proof of the night watchman.

Even if it is temporary, it also represents the identity of the black-haired man as an exorcist.

"Dear night watchman, what do you want here?"

The patrol policeman's tone became gentle and polite.

"I received a report from Councillor Andrew and came here to deal with the abnormal incident."

Qin Nuo stated his purpose in a concise manner.

Efficiency is paramount, and he doesn't want to waste too much time.

"Councillor Andrew..."

The two policemen looked strange for some reason, as if they were afraid of something.

After hesitating for a while, he stammered, "It's that matter, right? One of your colleagues came here for this matter two days ago.

As a result, his body was found in the trash can the next day."

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows and immediately dragged the two to a roof.

Took out a pen and paper (given by the cafe owner, not returned), and took notes while asking.

[Client: Larry Andrew, Occupation: Member of the Principality Parliament]

[Commission target: Investigate the cause of death of the servant in Andrew's home and solve it]

[Investigation location: 164 Petal Street]

[Task briefing: As one of the few conscientious members of Rochester, Larry Andrew has repeatedly called for improving the status of the working class in public.

Therefore, he has a good reputation among the civilian class and is one of the popular candidates for the next mayor.

But some people also question that his behavior is just a show.

After all, Larry Andrew was a profit-seeking businessman before becoming a member of parliament]

[Five days ago, the police station received a report.

Two servants of the villa at 164 Petal Street, one of the properties owned by Councillor Andrew, disappeared without a reason.

After searching, the police quickly found the missing persons.

Two half-eaten bodies were found dumped in a trash can not far from the villa.

Because the death was too bizarre, the police immediately notified the night watch organization.

That afternoon, a night watchman arrived at the scene and began to investigate.

The next morning, the body of the night watchman was found by a cleaner.

The death was the same as that of the servant.

The investigation was terminated.

No. 164 Petal Street is temporarily isolated]

[Payable reward: 1,000 shillings, of which 300 shillings are provided to the family of the deceased night watchman]

[Note: Councillor Andrew is very rich, and the reward may be appropriately increased]

...

More than ten minutes later, No. 164 Petal Street.

The striking yellow and black cordon separated the villa.

"Sir, night watchman, we won't go in."

The patrol policeman who led the way had his soles nailed to the ground and was unwilling to move any more.

"Well, I can go in by myself.

Don't let anyone else in. I won't be responsible if something happens."

Qin Nuo casually reminded and stepped over the cordon.

Pushing open the iron gate and entering the courtyard.

The ominous atmosphere faintly emanating from the villa spread like a hazy mist.

As if issuing a warning,

Leave, don't come in.

"Is the alien demon inside..."

Qin Nuo muttered to himself, keeping his hands in his pockets and walked to the door.

Because it was the scene of the crime and there were police patrols on Huaban Street day and night,

the door of the villa was not locked.

A gentle push, accompanied by the nervous gaze of two policemen.

The door opened.

The quiet and dark door frame of the villa was like an open mouth.

It swallowed the outsider in an instant.

Dang--

When the door closed, the bolt was also lowered.

The two policemen looked tense when they heard the bolt.

"Do you think this night watchman will be like the previous one..."

One of them made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Who knows? We just have to wait outside."

The other one looked at the villa with fear and stepped back a few steps.

No matter what noise came from inside, they would not go in.

Abnormal events should be left to professionals to solve.

Even if there was a murder inside.

On the other side,

Qin Nuo glanced at the bolt that fell automatically, but didn't care too much.

Silently took out the exorcist gun, loaded and loaded.

Duncan boasted that this gun was magical, and he wanted to see if it was true.

Just after loading, the sound of water drops suddenly sounded in the villa that was quiet and a little weird.

The hand holding the exorcist gun paused in mid-air.

Qin Nuo raised his head and stared at the white ceiling above, his eyes following the sound of water drops.

Leaking pipe?

Such a good The house shouldn't be.

Qin Nuo waited intently, his finger on the trigger ready.

Tick-tick-tick-tick-

In the claustrophobic environment, all sounds were amplified, and time passed by.

Splash-

At a certain moment, the sudden sound of water rushing came from a certain direction.

Qin Nuo waited for a while and found that the sound of water had never subsided.

He took a step and walked towards the source of the sound.

Kitchen.

Clean water squeezed out of the faucet, splashed into the sink, and was flushed into the sewer.

The water meter on the water pipe rotated at a speed of 1 circle every 5 seconds.

1 circle represents 1 shilling.

Really. Spend money like water.

"Save water, don't let the last drop of water turn into tears. "

Qin Nuo raised his hand to turn the faucet, but it was useless.

It took two punches to get the effect.

The water flow was weakening until it stopped, and finally only some water dripped down.

After solving all this, Qin Nuo raised his eyes, and his pupils shrank slightly.

In the mirror above the sink, a strange face was reflected.

It was very blurry and the specific appearance could not be seen clearly.

Qin Nuo was motionless, staring at the figure in the mirror calmly.

"Who are you?"

A flat voice sounded from the kitchen, and the muzzle of the dark gun was pointed to the back.

We are all civilized people.

Stop playing tricks, come out quickly, I promise not to shoot.

Qin Nuo's eyes clearly revealed this meaning.