Terra Hotline, crime simulator

The worker sought legal aid, and only Lavinia came forward, as she had done more than once.

The missing people who had initially promised to help her find them were found at night. Although most of them had become skeletons, watching the civilians express their gratitude with tears in their eyes, both of them felt unspeakable frustration in their hearts.

In the past few months, people have begun to call her a "just" judge.

"Hey, isn't this the justice's partner, Mr. Richard? What? Did you have a fight with your fiancée?"

A playful female voice came from the side. Turning around, he found Lapland holding a pair of swords. The blood on her swords mixed with the rain and dripped on the ground.

But compared to what Lapland did not long ago, what paid more attention to Richard was that she was wearing a rooster hood that was similar to his own.

"Are you imitating that killer? The eldest lady of Saluzzo?"

Richard tilted his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said,

"It's really clumsy."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Lapland shook his head, took off his hood, sat under Richard's umbrella, and avoided Richard's topic.

"You kind of disappoint me, Mr. Richard. Do you remember those long talks you had with me last time?"

"So, did you listen?"

"Half and half, I suddenly realized that if I want to do better than that masked killer, I must get rid of the shackles of the family, and what about you? You already know that Syracuse is a quagmire, why do you resist?

And sinking deeper and deeper? "

"Is that what you think?"

"Isn't it? Oh, I understand, it's the Miss Judge, right?"

"Half and half, or I'll tell you the answer directly."

Richard stared at the phone booth not far in front of him, and then continued to speak for a long time:

"I am the killer."

"........"

Lapland was stunned. After a moment, her laughter resounded through the silent surroundings:

"Hahahaha... You are really funny. Look at how weak you are now. I doubt you can defeat the pet mole beast I once raised."

Richard ignored her and took another long puff of cigarette alone.

It was time to go home, and don't keep Lavinia waiting too long.

........

"Don't lie, Richard."

When he got home, he expected Lavinia to give him a warm hug, but to his surprise, Miss Judge had a straight face.

"What's going on with your body?"

Richard put away his umbrella, avoided Lavinia's amber gaze that wanted to eat him up, and said without changing his expression:

"It's just a small inflammation in my lungs. The doctor knows medical magic and some special medicines. I believe I'll be fine in a few days."

As he spoke, he took out the steaming pizza from his bag:

"Come on, let's have dinner. I bought your favorite thistle and sausage pizza."

"Really...? Is it really okay?"

Lavinia helped Richard take off his wet coat, and the worry in her words did not diminish at all.

"My God, Lavinia, what can I do? Everything is fine. How was the case today?"

Richard deftly changed the subject. He sat at the table, opened the pizza box, and cut the steaming pizza for Lavinia.

"Hey....."

At the mention of the case, Lavinia sighed, her hands wrapped around Richard's neck, her soft chest pressed against his back.

"Those family members didn't pay attention to my status as a judge at first. I had no choice but to reveal the background of the Bellone family, and they followed the process obediently."

"...How could the rules I adhere to become so fragile and so strange and changeable..."

Lavinia's tail waggled slightly, and Richard reached out and let her slide into his arms and sit on his lap.

"It's okay, Lavinia, just go ahead and hammer the gavel of judgment on those criminals. No matter when and where, I will always be on your side."

For some reason, Lavinia's eyes showed sadness, her lips trembled slightly, and she looked up at Richard.

Why does Richard's tone sound like he's explaining his funeral?

Chapter 31 Damage ([-])

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[It's time for you to go, Richard. You can't pass on ore sickness to Lavinia, can you? ]

[Don't say goodbye to her. You and she both understand that separation is a slight death. ]

Last night Richard fell asleep with his back to Lavinia, but Miss Judge still used Richard as a pillow like an octopus.

Gently taking away the hands around his waist, Richard came to the living room while Lavinia was still sleeping. It was still dark.

He was waiting for a phone call, and he had a hunch that the phone would ring today.

Jingle Bell--

[The phone is ringing, Richard, answer the damn phone before it wakes Lavinia]

[*Click* I believe you should know that all this will not end well and you will be alone soon, but that's okay, I can answer your questions before completing the last two cleaning tasks All questions. *click*]

This time the call did not directly assign a task to him, and the voice on the other end... sounded very much like himself.

Richard held the phone tightly and slowly asked the first question:

"Am I doing all this right?"

[What do you think?Richard, maybe this is just an act, maybe you will wake up in a bigger room on July 21st, but you can also think of it this way, these are all forced by the phone, you can These mistakes were placed on Tony, Ritter, and Oberly. ]

second question:

"What are the last two errands?"

[First errand:

That old woman in Sicily is staying with that magician in the church. I need you to do it for both of them. But be careful, this is a fishing ambush. There is a large group of family elite members waiting for you in the secondary command tower next to it. , get rid of them first, don’t worry, I’ll prepare a special “dress” for you for this party

Second errand:

After completing the first one, go back to Colombia with Texas, and I will inform you later]

Do the latter question:

"

......Who are you? "

[Richard, you don’t know me, and we haven’t met yet, but by the end of the story, we will definitely meet. You don’t have to worry about this. ]

"Well, after this is done I'm going to travel, anywhere, I'm going to die, I don't care."

[are you sure?You don’t even know where you are going. If you don’t have a goal, many people will take detours. By the way, aren’t you going to take your girlfriend with you? ]

"No...she and I will meet again later."

[Yeah?Are you really going to do this?Oh, then you are quite dedicated, Richard. I really want to see how she will look at you. Well, I hope you only have so many problems. Go to work* click *]

After hanging up the phone, Richard glanced at Lavinia, who was still sleeping, and determined that the throbbing she just felt was just the aftertaste of the nightmare.

Then he quietly came to the window and kissed her one last time on her forehead.

Then, he opened his closet and took out the baseball bat that was almost rusty from the hidden compartment.

I went downstairs, got in the car, and found that the back driver's seat was filled with ammunition:

Two silenced Uzis, a pump-action shotgun, a double-barreled shotgun, a silenced m1911, and a shining samurai sword.

Bullets of different models were piled up into a small mountain. Richard also found several smoke bombs and detonation bombs inside, as well as a body armor with a grenade attached.

[Let's burn the secondary control tower and church to ashes!Richard. ]

Chapter 32 Damage ([-])

[They're waiting for you there, they know you're coming]

[Your time is coming, you will never back down]

[Bless those who tried to kill you, they almost succeeded]

[Today, the families of Syracuse will be purged...]

[Leave no one behind! ]

........

[For those members of the dead family, the killer took away everything from them, killed their fathers, sons and brothers... and also took away the glory and pride that belonged to them as Syracusans]

[Crushing the proud laws of Gray Hall under its soles]

[Today that killer will get what he deserves and be brought to trial]

[The Sicilian lady is watching them]

[It’s time for reckoning! ]

........

"This is the control tower of the mobile city! Please stop the vehicle in front immediately and accept inspection!"

In front of the door of the command tower, two family soldiers noticed the speeding car and immediately took warning, but everything was too late. Richard did not let go of the accelerator for a moment.

squeak--!

The car knocked them out of shape. Amidst the screeching sound of rubber tires rubbing against flesh, Richard forcefully knocked open the door of the command tower with his car.

"Welcome to the secondary control tower. It is prohibited to bring other weapons and other dangerous items..."

[July 1092, 7, let the whole of Syracuse remember this great day! ]

"It's the masked killer! He's here, notify all units..."

In the lobby on the first floor of the command tower, the family soldiers armed to the teeth immediately fought back against Richard who suddenly broke in.

shhhhh--

The crossbowmen on the second floor had already aimed at Richard's car, and arrows were raining down like rain. They were the elites of the family, and their crossbow arrows had purple spells on them.

[Get ready, Richard, for their vengeful wrath...]

[Then put it out! ]

The crossbow with magic penetration shot through the driver's door, but Richard had already hid in the back seat, holding a silenced submachine gun in both hands. After a round of volleys, he kicked open the door and aimed the two submachine guns. The row of crossbowmen upstairs.

Pulling the trigger, the bullets took off, and clouds of blood mist erupted from their bodies, followed by screams and wails, and finally the sound of corpses sliding down.

"Go! Don't let that guy have time to reload! Kill him!"

A dozen family elite intimidators who were ambushed in the hall on the first floor roared and rolled towards Richard like tanks.

boom--!

boom--!

Stuffing the two submachine guns into his waist, Richard took out the double-barreled shotgun from somewhere behind his back. It was not filled with shotguns, but...long bullets as big as a palm.

Or should this weapon be called a hunting elephant?

The first intimidator was directly beaten in half at the waist, and he still maintained an angry grasping posture before he died. The head of the second intimidator turned into watermelon juice, dyeing his white suit red.

The two bullets were too few, so he threw the elephant away casually. Richard took out two grenades, pulled out the pins, and dropped them at the feet of the intimidator who was not afraid of death and continued to charge forward.

"Lie down!!"

boom--!

The steel balls were pierced into their flesh together with the grenade fragments. This was a defensive grenade. The shock wave damage was very small, but the ability to maim people was very large.

"My...my legs!"

"Ahhhh-!"