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"A good seedling, a clumsy murder case." The man who was panting heavily was startled by the sudden sound. Blood's dagger pointed to the source of the sound.

Then, the man who had just killed a homeless man let out a horrified cry.

Without it, there are very few people who aren't intimidated when you turn around and see a disembowelled man with strange bony ornaments hanging from his body.

"You... you, who are you!" The man tremblingly raised his dagger and pointed at Vernal. He wanted to escape, but unfortunately, the homeless man found a hidden dead end in order to hide from the rain and sleep. One way in and out, and that way was blocked by Vernal.

"A dead person, it doesn't matter." Vernal looked at the man in front of him with blank eyes.

"I want to know how you felt when you killed this person."

Seeing that Vernal had no intention of hurting him, the man gradually became less afraid. In order to prevent the ghost in front of him from hurting him, he replied.

"Happy, kill him, I feel happy."

"It's really a good answer." As he said, Vernal walked towards the man, who watched him approaching in a daze, and retreated hastily until his back leaned against the wall, unable to retreat In the case of retreating, Vernal approached, and then the two merged into one.

"Ahhhhhhh..." It was the man's turn to scream and fall down, rolling in the rain on the ground.

After rolling for a long time, the man stopped, and he stood up slowly. His clothes were completely wet by the rain, wrinkled into a ball of sackcloth, but the man didn't care about this, he touched his face expressionlessly Touching his body, he grinned.

"Hunting, continue."

At the same time, a car was slowly heading towards New York, and a man in the passenger seat looked up at the dark, rainy sky.

"It's kind of bad, man, our prey is going to be a hunter."

"Not yet, don't be too scared, Minnie." The driver in the driver's seat was a man with a clean shaved beard and a big nose. He also glanced at the gloomy, A moonless sky.

"It was just the first turnaround, and according to the FBI, police in New York City only killed him once."

"I'd rather they didn't have to kill this murderer." While talking, Minnie took out a cigarette, put one in his mouth, lit the cigarette with the sound of crackling matches, and took a deep breath. Take a big gulp.

"You know, Frank, how difficult is the man who is about to turn into a monster. Before he died, he was just an ordinary person. As long as we catch him, take him back and lock him up until he dies of old age, sickness, He can't change it no matter what."

"Are you blaming the New York police?" Frank shook his head.

"It can't be their fault. They don't know what happened to the guy named Vernal. The FBI people concealed this information. They didn't even tell the New York police that a monster came to their territory, let alone correct countermeasures."

"Damn bureaucracy, I hate it," Meany swore.

"Frank, this time, we need some help."

Chapter 257: Chapter 250 Two people from Texas ([-])

At noon, two strange men came from the New York Police Headquarters. As soon as they came in, they threatened to find the chief of the New York Police, and they had important matters to communicate with him.

The policeman on duty asked them what their identities were. They took out their IDs and said they were Texas Mounted Police.

The Texas Mounted Police, the full name is the Texas Mounted Police Superintendent. It is a law enforcement agency in Texas. You can call them the Texas Mounted Police, or you can call them the Texas Ranger Division. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with either name. .

From the title, you can tell that this is an organization more militarized than the New York Police.

As we all know, the police law enforcement agency in the United States is a very loose group. The police are different from state to state. In the same state, the police in different cities have no direct affiliation, which is completely different from the Chinese police. same thing.

Therefore, the police on duty at the Headquarters directly ignored the Texas Mounted Police IDs presented by the two, and waved them to get out, don't come to make trouble, or they will lock you up for a while.

"Okay, we're in trouble, Minnie." The two walked on the police square, and Frank spoke first.

"The New York police don't recognize us, I'm afraid we won't get their help."

"It can't be helped, old man." Minnie handed over a sandwich and took a bite himself.

"Who wants the Texas Rangers to be disbanded in [-], and when there is trouble, the governor will let us retirees come out to help him solve the trouble without giving us a legal identity , we can only use expired documents to bluff people, hope they don't know that the Texas Mounted Police are gone... Well, this sandwich is quite delicious, try it."

Hearing this, Frank also took a bite of the sandwich in his hand and nodded.

"It's really delicious, where did you buy it?"

"Here, that dining car." Meni pointed to a dining car not far from the square. Frank looked over and saw the dining car with the billboard hanging on it, and also saw several people gathered in front of the dining car entrance. New York police.

"What time is it?" Frank looked at the dining car thoughtfully.

"Around ten o'clock." Minnie on the side was a little puzzled, but he still raised his hand to look at the time on the wrist watch.

"Do New Yorkers eat breakfast at this time, or lunch?" Frank continued, and Minnie shrugged.

"I don't think so. When I went to buy a sandwich just now, a few policemen just stood there drinking coffee and chatting."

"Menny, go over and talk to the owner of the dining car." Frank said.

"The New York policeman likes to eat in the dining car, so he must know a lot about the New York policeman."

"Well, no problem, the only problem is, what do you want to know." Meni wiped the last food in his hand two or three times,

"Intelligence that can help us fight the murderous maniac, go, courteous Minnie."

With Frank's encouragement, Meni walked towards the dining car, and Frank returned to the car parked on the side of the road. After waiting patiently for more than an hour, Meni came back, opened the passenger door and sat in.

"Frank, I have two pieces of good news."

"Say it."

"The New York Police Department formed a SWAT team. Judging from the time of establishment, it should be that the chief of the New York Police Department realized that something was wrong with the murderous maniac. They prepared for it. We should be able to drive back to Texas. Sizhou."

"This is not good news. The New York police have never faced this kind of existence. The SWAT team they set up will not have a good result. The next one." Frank was unmoved and urged Meni to continue.

"Okay, you are the head. The second good news is that there is also the New York Police Sixteenth Division that can help us. The police of this division took the first drop of blood from that murderous maniac, which proves their strength." ability."

"Well, let's set off now and go to the [-]th district." After speaking, Frank started the car engine, and amidst the slight vibration, he turned his head and looked at Minnie next to him.

"Where is the sixteenth district?"

"Follow me." Minnie pointed to the dining car that was driving past.

"The dining car is off work. Its destination is the Sixteenth District. We just follow it."

"Ok."

In this way, two Texas Mounted Police cowboys followed the dining car to the police station in Hell's Kitchen, then tidied up their clothes, entered the divisional police station, and asked to meet the superintendent.

The Texas Mounted Police IDs presented by the two bluffed the front desk of the Sixteenth District Police Station this time, so they got the address of Chris's office, and when the door of the chief's office was knocked, a dispute was taking place in the office.

In the lunch dispute, Chris didn't know what day it was, but at twelve o'clock, Chuntian first came to Chris with a basket full of food to have dinner and cultivate their relationship.

Chris didn't want to be a scumbag, but he couldn't refuse Miss Springfield who was so tender.

Then, just as the table was set and the two were about to eat, there was another knock on the door of his office, and Miss Hannah pushed the door in with a lunch box.

Good guy, the two bumped into each other, and they could still have good fruit for Chris. Although they didn't target Chris, the two sides rushed to put the food next to his mouth, and they almost choked him.

In this "feeding" competition, Chris was in the most pain. He didn't even have the space to drink his saliva. He devoured the delicious food brought by the two, but he couldn't taste it at all.

When the third knock on the door sounded, Chris's heartbeat subconsciously accelerated a bit, and the two ladies who were rushing to feed him looked at each other, and then said in unison.

"Who else?" X2

"Who else is there? This must be work. I don't know any other women except you two." Chris said, standing up impatiently and walking towards the door.

Chris opened the door and saw two men behind the door. Regardless of whether he recognized them or not, he waved his hand to let the two men who looked a little dusty come in. Then he turned and looked at the two men sitting in the room. Lady, hold back your smile and try your best to look a little regretful.

"Sorry, my office hours are up."

Hannah and Chuntian glanced at each other, and they stood up and began to pack up the food they brought. After a while, the two left Chris' office with great momentum.

"I'm sorry...uh, it has affected your meal with the two ladies." Frank took off his hat and saluted Chris.

"It's okay, the two of you saved my life...well, tell me, what can you do for me."

Chapter 258: Chapter 250 Three Two People from Texas ([-])

"I'm Chris Levinson, the Superintendent of the New York Sixteenth District Police Department." After keeping the deadly "threat" away from him for a while, Chris also breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his seat to do Okay, asked the two people in front of the desk.

"I heard the accents of the two of you. You don't look like locals. I don't know what's the matter with you coming to the [-]th district?"

Frank and Minnie looked at each other, and then Frank took a step forward, took out his ID and put it on the desk.

"My name is Frank, and this is Meni, my assistant. The two of us were sent by the Texas Mounted Police to arrest a murderer named Vernal. He ran back to New York from the western United States. We also came from Deke Saskatchewan chased it all the way here."

Chris picked up the ID on the desk and looked at it for a few times, then pushed it back and looked straight at the two men in cowboy hats in front of him. Compared with the police front desk who didn't have many information channels, he knew more The information that Frank deliberately concealed did not hide from him.

"I have two questions. The first is that the Texas Mounted Police did not cross the border illegally in 20 to kill more than [-] Mexican gangsters in Mexico. Have the Mounties been disbanded by the government?"

When Frank heard this, he couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"Indeed, in fact, if this bastard hadn't appeared, Minnie and I would still be living in retirement, and then this murderous man named Vernal showed up, and the regular police in Texas couldn't catch him, and the governor would Remembering that we have been disbanded, he sent someone to ask us to help him do something."

Frank spread his hands and tried to continue with humorous words.

"So the ex-Texas Ranger is our identity, Mr. Levinson, and you can also think of the two of us as bounty hunters, two fools acting out of honor and duty."

"Second question, the Vernal you hunted down, do you know that he is a little abnormal?" Chris asked.

"If you say that bastard will be resurrected as a monster after being killed, we will know about it." Frank nodded.

"In the eastern part of the United States, this kind of thing may be rare, but in the vast west, it is not uncommon to see such a murderous monster turned into a monster. When the Texas Mounted Police were not disbanded, people were killed by these monsters every year. Therefore, we are no strangers to this type of monster.

And as far as I know, Vernal is one of the murderous monsters you killed some time ago. According to our experience, when dealing with this kind of existence, we can't kill them. We can only lock him up. died of illness. "

"He's dead now," Chris said honestly.

"Yes, it was just last night that he should have resurrected with a different face in the rainstorm." Frank said.

"We need to find him as soon as possible and kill him."

"Can't it be locked?"

"It can't be closed now, he is resurrected with a body, as long as Vernal is willing, he can leave that body at any time."

Chris looks at Frank for a moment, then sighs.

"I have a general understanding of the situation, so I'm here to ask, you came to look for me in the sixteenth district, what's the matter?"

"Help, Menny and I need the help of the New York police. We have no law enforcement authority in New York and we are not familiar with the local situation. We can find that Vernal before he really turns into a monster. However, it is very possible With just two people, we can't beat him."

"Okay, okay." Chris stood up, and stretched out his hand to signal the two to follow.

"Have you found a place to live in New York?"

"not yet."

"Then follow me, I will arrange your residence, settle down first, and take a rest. Even if you want to find someone, you have to wait for the monster to commit crimes and leave traces. I will arrange people to go to various branches in New York to inquire about the situation in the afternoon. , whether you can get first-hand information depends on whether other brother police stations will give you face."

"Let me remind you that the killer likes to kill people with guns. When you inquire about the situation, pay attention to the shooting."

"Then it's troublesome. You know the situation in the United States. There are shootings in New York every day..."

For these two former Texas Mounted Cowboys who suddenly came to the door, it would be nonsense to say that Chris trusted them, but seeing that the two of them saved his life, Chris felt that ignoring them , It seems a little unreasonable, so let them stay, they want to kill Vernal, then cooperate, if it succeeds, it is a good thing, if it doesn't, it's okay.

Chris really wanted to get rid of that murderous maniac, but he didn't regard this as the most important thing... Just do it if he can do it, and he doesn't regret it if he is not sure of it.

If you want to ask why Chris's attitude is so strange, it may be because he doesn't think white people are his compatriots.

Chris asked people to find a hotel on the street where the police station of the [-]th Division was located, and settled Frank and Minnie. Considering that the clothes on the two old cowboys were a bit old, and the two of them drove all the way from the west, It was dusty, and there might not be a lot of money in the pocket. It was spent during the operation, and I didn’t know how much money I could get reimbursed when I went back. Chris helped them pay for the accommodation with his own money, and gave them Two temporary meal cards, allowing them to eat in the police canteen for free.

Breakfast, lunch, dinner, and even supper can all be done with that temporary meal card.

After Chris settled the board and lodging for the two of them, Frank and Minnie didn't settle down. The two went out after three o'clock in the afternoon. They first came to the [-]th District Police Station to find Chris and ask for a guide to get acquainted. Terrain of New York.

Regarding the request of the two, Chris agreed, but he was not going to send a policeman to them, but instead arranged for a Hydra player to come over and give the latter a task, and then the player went crazy Taking Frank and Meany, they began to wander around various jurisdictions in New York.

On the other hand, Chris asked people to notify other sub-bureaus to let these friends pay attention to the recent shootings in their jurisdiction. If they feel a little abnormal and are not caused by gangsters, please notify the [-]th sub-district.

Because of the friendship forged between the Food Truck Alliance and the Bootleggery License, cops from other fraternal precincts were more than willing to take the time and effort to inform Chris of non-gang-related shootings in their own precincts.

In addition, Chris also notified the players in the SWAT team of the New York General Administration to let them know that two NPCs who competed with them for business came to New York recently... When doing this, Chris felt a little worried. Bad taste.

Chapter 259: Chapter 250 Four Two People from Texas ([-])

An old saying has been said many times that guns are rampant in the United States. Therefore, from the founding of the United States to the present, the American people are no strangers to guns. For them, shootings are not accidents, but a kind of life, which happens every day. There is a chance to hit every month, and there are unlucky people who are killed by bullets every year.

Therefore, when Chris inquired about the shootings from the friendly brother branch in New York, in just three days, the documents of 27 shootings were handed over to Chris, which cost him 270 dollars and 27 cigarettes... ...The money and cigarettes are not given to the Chief and Superintendents of the Fraternal Branch, but to the police officers in charge of handling cases and copying documents.

The chief and police inspector of the sub-bureau don't need this small sum of money. The benefits brought to them by the food truck alliance and the bootlegging trade license are enough to offset the favor owed by this matter. Only those police officers who work at the bottom need this money. But I don't owe Chris any favors, and I don't have any great friendship. This money has to be given to them as a bonus, otherwise, the next time something like this happens, they will definitely be lazy and miss something.

The content of the shooting case documents received by Chris was very detailed. Not only did the police from the Brothers Branch describe the time and place of the shooting very clearly, but they even described who the victims were, their physical characteristics, the location of the shooting, and the location of the shooting. The expression after falling down, as well as the relationship with his relatives and friends, were all clearly described by Chris.

Frankly speaking, when this kind of file is handed over to Chris, it must be clearer than the case file they handed over to the General Administration. The police who received the money can't wait to write down the hairs on the victim's body. Chu.

Now that the information was available, Chris didn't bother to read it by himself, and he didn't want to bother Sergeant Regina and Inspector Patrick in the police station. Both of them had a lot of jobs, so they handed it over to the two Germans Texas old cowboy... Since you said that you want to hunt down that murderous maniac, that's fine, I'll give you the information, let's start to act, the [-]th division is here for you.

These two old cowboys are rough guys who can tell at a glance that they do more hands than pens. After receiving this large stack of thick documents, Frank is better, his eyes are just a little bit wide, and Minnie is a little bit unbearable. He opened his mouth wide and dropped the cigarette dangling from his mouth.