Star God Ruler of the Moon

He was wearing a black windbreaker, with a smart white shirt and a standard bodyguard-style black suit inside, a pair of dead fish eyes were dull, and his emaciated face was full of signs of vicissitudes.

Seeing the business coming, the glamorous proprietress who had been sitting at the bar from the beginning to the end smiled.

She got up and leaned slightly forward on the bar counter, the plump and white bust naturally drooped down, forming an unfathomable gully, which made a faint sound of drooling in the tavern.

"Still the same, a glass of ale?" the proprietress asked softly.

The gray-haired man didn't answer, he lit a cigarette, took a puff in his mouth, and nodded slowly.

The gray dead fish didn't have the slightest fluctuation in its eyes, and it turned a blind eye to the close-up beauty in front of it, just like an emotionless robot.

Seeing the man's uninteresting reaction, the proprietress of the tavern immediately lost her interest in playing around. She turned around with a scent of fragrance, scooped a glass of ale from a big oak wine glass, and then smashed the big wine glass on the ground. in front of the man.

"Wei Gong, after so many years, even the adopted daughter has grown up, I didn't expect you to be so boring."

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't care about what he said, he held a cigarette between the two fingers of his right hand, took a sip of ale with his left hand, and then turned his gaze to the angry tavern proprietress.

"That's not your concern, Mata Hari. Do your own work. I don't need to teach you, do you?"

Mata Hari could hear the meaning of warning in Emiya Kiritsugu's words. As a legendary female spy who was in the dust, her grasp and handling of interpersonal relationships had reached a peak level.

"Don't worry, I won't make a mistake. This can only be regarded as concern among colleagues. Do you want to enjoy a striptease? I will keep it a secret from Miss Tian Zhi Cup~"

Emiya Kiritsugu, who had always been a loner, obviously couldn't handle Mata Hari's enthusiasm. Although he knew in his heart that the other party was mostly joking, he still couldn't respond as naturally as among friends.

"Let's get straight to the business." Emiya Kiritsugu forced to change the subject shamelessly, and asked in a low voice: "Recently, are you secretly helping the woman who lost her footing on the flower street?"

Mata Hari looked straight, her beautiful big eyes subconsciously scanned her surroundings, and she nodded slightly in response.

"It's true that there is such a thing. The custom industry is all about what you want and what you want, but what kind of goods are there in the Imperial Capital Flower Street, you should know better than me, right? Sergeant Emiya Kiritsugu. "

Emiya Kiritsugu snuffed out the burnt cigarette butt in his hand, picked up the beer again and took a big gulp.

"I didn't say that you did something wrong, but the way you acted was a little too radical. The imperial capital may investigate this matter strictly recently."

"Isn't it just a hundred or so scumbags? A group of scumbags who use drugs to control and force girls will be considered cheap if they die."

Mata Hari widened her eyes murderously, and she completely lost her previous charming appearance.

Thinking of the appearance of those girls when they were rescued, even a big sister like Mata Hari couldn't help becoming irritable, wanting to turn into a blackened heroic spirit and have a good time.

"If it wasn't for the time limit, I would have chopped them alive and thrown them to the wolves!"

Emiya Kiritsugu was silent for a few seconds, then said quietly: "How can you feed the wolf king with garbage? Our Rob is a good wolf."

Mata Hari, who was still about to say something, was choked immediately, Emiya Kiritsugu shrugged, drank the ale and dropped a silver coin, indicating that there was no need to look for it.

"I've passed the news to you. Remember to pack up your hands in future actions. Many industries on the Flower Street side have Ernest involved."

"Don't worry, I've already cast this blame on the 'Night Raid', which has been the most popular recently. Could this group of fugitives still jump out and claim that they didn't do it? So, we won't be found out."

As the police chief of the empire and the spy of Liangshan City, Emiya Kiritsugu naturally knew the name of the night raider, and he knew even more that this team came from the Southern Revolutionary Army, and he and others were regarded as hostile forces.

"Night attack? It's indeed a good choice. The top management of the empire is preparing to eradicate this mysterious assassination team recently. It's just right to use it as a target."

It can be said that Mata Hari was incomprehensible in her work, and she chose the backer early on, which is worthy of the ability and demeanor of a legendary spy.

Moreover, the Maserati Tavern is a place where General Esther often comes, and this is enough to be regarded as the strongest backer.

The prestige of Esdesi was obtained from the battlefield with one sword and one sword. It is worthy of the name that one general will make all the bones die. Iron-blooded cruelty and overbearing bloodthirsty are synonymous with the enemy.

Therefore, unless it was a last resort, even Minister Hornest, who was in power, would not try to touch the bad luck of the newly promoted and strongest general of the empire.

Walking out of the tavern, Emiya Kiritsugu ran into his adopted daughter who had a strong sense of justice before taking a few steps.

"Kiritsugu, five more people were brought home by Aliya just now. These are five lives, we must take action tonight!"

Emiya Kiritsugu immediately understood what her daughter meant. This was a case that Emiya Seryu was investigating independently, and it was an abnormality she had noticed during her patrol.

Due to the lack of evidence, the Police Bureau was unable to file a case, but Emiya Kiritsugu understood that Sai Liu was not making trouble out of nothing, but that there was indeed a problem with that noble family.

"Tell me the details of the case. We will sneak into Earl Jon's mansion at night to see what they have done."

Seeing Emiya Saiyu clenched her small fists with great vigor, Emiya Kiritsugu's indifferent Shiyu eyes flickered, and she agreed without the slightest hesitation.

The brown-haired girl immediately jumped up happily, her long ponytail hanging behind her back was swinging left and right, and the white dog Xiaobi seemed to feel the master's joy, and barked around Sai Liu's feet.

At the same time, Chitong and his party also came to Aliya's home.

Although the night was dark, the mansion in front of us was brightly lit and resplendent, allowing people to clearly see its luxury.

"Alia brought someone back again, how many times is this already?"

In the living room of the mansion, the middle-aged man with gray temples sitting on the sofa looked at the five people behind Alia with a kind smile on his face.

"Yes, I've already gotten used to it, who made our daughter like this."

The lady sitting on the sofa on the other side answered, her tone of voice and expression on her face were not at all displeased, as if she really approved of what Alia did.

Under Alia's recommendation, Shayou and Chitong met the owner and mistress of the mansion—Earl Jon and Mrs. Yili, who are Alia's parents.

These two also showed the aristocratic demeanor to the fullest, and their words and deeds were in line with the norms. They looked like they were acting, which made the highly vigilant killer girls even more vigilant.

The hospitable Earl Jon entertained everyone for dinner, during which he also promised to help Shayou and Iyeas solve the problem. The dinner was enjoyable, and then everyone went back to their respective rooms to prepare for rest.

A few hours later, the night was silent.

Chi Tong flashed out of the room with Hei Tong and Chelsea, and they planned to investigate the mansion secretly.

Because there is really a disgusting smell of rotting corpses here, so the three people with keen senses have to pay attention to it anyway.

Following the direction of the smell, the girls walked out of the mansion to the backyard, and found a small warehouse hidden deep in the woods.

"It's here, the smell comes from this place."

Standing in front of the warehouse door, Chi Tong raised his hand to cover his nose and frowned, as if anticipating the tragic scene inside.

"Since you're here, let's open it and have a look." Heitong said as he took a step forward and pulled out the Teigu sword without hesitation.

There was a huge lock on the warehouse door, but it didn't last even a second under Hei Tong's blade. Chelsea, who was standing beside her, immediately stretched out her hand and opened the iron door.

Without the barrier of the big iron gate, the smell of blood and rotting corpses suffocated in the house directly shot out into the sky, and the silver moonlight illuminated everything in the house.

The scene in front of him made one's hair stand on end, even a senior killer like Chi Tong couldn't help but tremble, his red eyes were wide open and he was speechless.

"This... is this... a slaughterhouse...?" Chelsea stammered.

Looking up, there are more than a dozen inhuman rotten corpses hanging on the ceiling of the warehouse.

All of them were quite miserable, lacking arms and legs, but most of them didn't have half an inch of good skin on their bodies, and they were full of welt marks and brand marks left after the raging.

In the air, a corpse was hung on a sharp iron hook swinging back and forth. Half of the skin on the corpse was stripped alive, and the thin human skin hung down on the ground.

The room was filled with all kinds of blood-stained instruments of torture, exuding a chilly atmosphere.

A man who had been disembowelled was tied to a wooden platform. Looking at his frozen expression before he died, it was clear that no anesthesia was used during the process.

On the same tables, there were several corpses that died in different ways. They were all tortured with surgical equipment for an unknown period of time before dying. There were fingers, toes, eyeballs and other things scattered on the ground.

In the surrounding iron cages, there are also many silent guys. They have abnormal red spots on their bodies, and it seems that they have been injected with some kind of virus.

"The matter is obvious." Hei Tong sheathed his long knife, and a threatening chill appeared all over his body, and whispered: "This family is a veritable sadistic murderer!"

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ps: Longmen coin is really too much to spend, just strengthen and upgrade a few minutes and you will become a pauper, and the recovery of sanity is really slow...

Chapter 390 Three Justice May Be Late, But Never Absent

"So, what do we do next?"

After closing the two heavy iron doors, Chelsea turned her head and looked at the red and black pupils beside her.

Seeing the iron gate close again, both Chi Tong and Hei Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense and trembling bodies recovered.

Although the girls managed not to spit it out with their extraordinary psychological and physical endurance, the scene in the warehouse that was more cruel and terrifying than hell still had a considerable impact on them.

Compared to the red pupils and black pupils who were still young girls, Chelsea, an adult girl over twenty years old, obviously has better self-regulation ability. Seeing that the other two were silent, she made a further proposal.

"Should I pretend nothing happened and go back and continue acting with these gang of murderers? Or just take those two silly girls and fools away overnight?"

Hei Tong didn't say anything when he heard the words, but looked at his sister, waiting for her to come up with a firm idea.

As a senior sister-controller, Hei Tong will never compromise on food, and will basically follow her sister's arrangements for other things, because she believes that her sister will definitely make a decision that satisfies and supports her.

As the leader of the Zhantong assassination team, Chitong knew that it was time for him to take responsibility.

Although she was trained as a killer since she was a child, Chitong still maintains an upright and upright outlook, and naturally she will not ignore the matter in front of her.

Compared to Chelsea, who was conservative, Chitong remained as simple and rude as ever, her red eyes were lowered, and her cold voice had a bone-chilling chill.

"No, tonight, I will bury them all!"

Heitong and Chelsea had cheerful smiles on their faces. They were obviously very satisfied with the decision made by Chitong, and they dared to hit them. It is time to give this group of unscrupulous murderers an unforgettable blow lesson.

What's more, the girls who just watched the restricted scene now have a lingering darkness in their hearts. If they don't get rid of it as soon as possible, it may turn into a serious mental illness. It's obviously a good way to vent.

"Where are the servants and guards? Do you want to clean them up too?" Chelsea asked, her voice full of excitement about a big fight.

Hearing Chelsea's question, Heitong immediately recalled those Alia's bodyguards, and it was they who helped perform the show that made Shayou and Iyeas take their guard off further.

"Although there is no real evidence, the actions of this murderous maniac cannot be concealed from the people around him. In other words, the reason why they can act so recklessly is because they are all accomplices here."

Chi Tong agreed with Hei Tong's analysis, and directly set the tone for the assassination: "Regardless of whether these people participated in the massacre or not, those who cover up and condone should be punished with the same crime!"

"Understood, Captain Chitong." Chelsea made an 'OK' gesture, then stretched her arms and stretched her waist, looking up at the full moon in the sky that was gradually disappearing behind the dark clouds. He squeezed his fist vigorously.

"Since that's the case, then there's no need to hide and hide, just go directly to Wushuang!"

At the same time, outside the walls of Earl Jon's mansion.

Sailiu and Emiya Kiritsugu, who were dressed in the uniforms of the police station, appeared at the corner. In order to spy on this noble manor mansion at night, the two were fully armed. weight.

This thing is nothing to Emiya Kiritsugu. Even before becoming a Heroic Spirit, a powerful magician killer can carry a gun and a tactical backpack of the same weight to run and intersperse on the battlefield full of bullets.

As for Emiya Saiyu, even though she is a girl, she was trained by Emiya Kiritsugu to become a partner of justice, and Emiya has never been weak.

The two hook locks were thrown and hung on the wall, Sailiu and Emiya Kiritsugu rushed up the high wall in three or two steps while grabbing the rope, retracted the hook locks embedded in the wall, and the two jumped into the wall without stopping. The courtyard is hidden.

Although it was obvious from the outside that Earl Jon's mansion occupies a huge area, but after entering the courtyard to see it directly, Emiya Saiyu, who lacked investigative experience, immediately didn't know what to do.

"Uncle Kiritsugu~"

The tea-haired girl squatting behind the bushes looked at the man beside her, blinking her big watery eyes and acting coquettishly.

Although Sailiu had already regarded Emiya Kiritsugu as his father in his heart, but Emiya Kiritsugu had no choice but insisted on calling her uncle, so the girl could only call her "Papa Emiya" in private. ' up.

"Let you make full preparations before you act, and you will lose the chain at the critical moment. Next time you do this, you should change your surname to Yuansaka as soon as possible."

Emiya Kiritsugu reprimanded him mercilessly, but his body responded honestly to his daughter's request. Relying on his previous experience of killing people, setting fire to buildings and bombing buildings, he beckoned Sai Liu to follow closely behind.

"Let's go, our purpose tonight is to find criminal evidence, and the most direct evidence of the murder is undoubtedly the corpse, so the mansion can wait until the end to search, no one except perverts will hide dozens of corpses in their home, besides the mansion The difficulty of intrusion is also the greatest."

After listening to Emiya Kiritsugu's patient explanation, Sai Liu straightened out his thoughts immediately.

"Wait, Kiritsugu. If it's looking for a corpse, I think I should have the fastest way here."

Emiya Kiritsugu who had just walked a few steps stopped, turned around and saw Sai Liu took out a fat white dog from the big bag he was carrying, it was Xiaobi.

Don't look at this little white dog looking silly, but it is actually an extremely rare biological Teigu, which is extremely ferocious in battle.

Putting Xiao Bi on the ground, Sai Liu patted the dog's head and ordered: "Go, Xiao Bi! Find the corpse hidden here."

Received the order from the master, Xiaobi, who is well versed in human nature, did not bark in response, but raised his short and thick neck to sniff the air, and then ran towards one direction with his short legs.

"Hee hee, Xiaobi has found something!" Sai Liu excitedly ran after him.

When he came to the warehouse door in the grove, Sai Liu couldn't wait to stretch out his hand and opened the iron door that had just been closed, and the next moment his pretty face filled with a smile turned pale.

When Emiya Kiritsugu walked over unhurriedly, he saw the warehouse with the door wide open, the girl kneeling beside her with her hands on the ground, and the big puddle of vomit in front of her.

Taking a few glances into the warehouse, even Emiya Kiritsugu, who had seen too much of the world, couldn't hold back his paralyzed face, and turned to look at the white luxury mansion behind him.

"It seems that Miss Mata Hari's approach is undoubtedly correct. The only place for garbage to go is the incinerator."

ps: The Imperial City event has started, and it is one step closer to the arrival of Skadi and Brother Zheng, moving bricks and bricks! ! !

ps: After talking about fgo, let's talk about tomorrow's Ark... I'm the police officer of the waste dream! ! ! ! !

Chapter 390 Open the door, Assassin sends warmth late at night