But the old taxi driver obviously didn't believe such an excuse. He rolled down the window and looked at the man suspiciously, "Sir, what if you don't come out after going in? What should I do? You don't look like a person who can live here. "
The old taxi driver was stopped at the entrance of the police station, so he couldn't help but be suspicious!
"What did you say? I'm the owner here! Humph! "The man frowned and snorted," You wait. "
After that, he walked directly to the pillar in front of the gate and pressed the doorbell — If he hadn't lost everything on him, he wouldn't have taken a taxi back.
On the way here, he borrowed the phone from the driver, but he couldn't get through to Edgar's phone, which made him uneasy.
The doorbell rang for a while, but there was no response. The taxi driver had already gotten out of the car and walked towards the man. "Sir, I think no matter how long you press the button, there won't be a response … However, a free taxi isn't so easy to sit in, do you know?"
"What do you want to do?" The man snorted.
Perhaps it was because he had always been in a high position, but after this shout, the taxi driver's expression suddenly changed and he instantly stopped in his tracks.
The man felt that his momentum had overwhelmed the other party, so he couldn't help but sneer. Unexpectedly, at this time, the taxi driver turned around and ran back to his car without saying a word. He directly reversed the car, turned around, and drove away at full speed.
The man was stunned … He didn't think that he could frighten people to this extent. The man subconsciously turned around and saw that on the iron gate of the gate, there was a guy in a white suit, but his body was stained with blood. He was lying there.
His arm passed through the iron gate, just enough to support his body … But his head was hanging down, and his body was motionless.
Seeing this, the man was suddenly frightened. He suddenly understood why the driver left so hurriedly.
The man gathered his courage and walked to the front of the gate, holding up the man's head. Soon, he recognized his name — What happened in the manor?
This was something he desperately wanted to know! The man pushed hard and found that the gate wasn't locked. He couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. He gritted his teeth and took a pistol from the corpse's hand. After swallowing his saliva, he slowly entered the manor.
Along the way, the man saw many corpses — and these corpses were all the corpses of his subordinates!
The luxurious villa in the manor was extremely quiet.
Pushing open the door, he didn't see anyone. The man couldn't help but shout, "Edgar! Edgar! Are you there? Edgar! Are you there? "
Boom —!
As if he had bumped into something, the man abruptly turned around and pointed the pistol in front of him. He shouted, "Who is it?!"
"Ah … Young Master!" She saw a man holding her arm, leaning against the corner, and slowly standing up. "You're okay, that's great!"
"Oh! I've finally seen a living one. " The man's face lit up and he hurriedly walked over to support the guy. "Tell me, what happened here …"
However, before he could finish speaking, he heard the familiar voice of his old butler!
"Sir! You're here! "
Edgar hurriedly walked down from the corridor. His clothes were very messy, but his hairstyle didn't seem to be messy … "Fortunately, you're okay! After I woke up, I found the corpses of Efim and his subordinates in the study. Sir, it was you who killed them! "
"Me?" The man was stunned, showing an extremely puzzled expression. His mind seemed to be full of cobwebs, and he couldn't figure out what was going on, "Edgar, listen to me, these days I …"
"Oh! Sir, I don't think it's the right time to talk about this. "The old butler said seriously," I've informed Brubov and told him what happened here. Listen, Mr. Brubov means that he will only give us half an hour to clean this place up properly. "
"Brubov?" The man was even more confused. "Wait, I did come to Moscow this time to see Brubov for cooperation, but when did I see him?"
"Oh! My poor sir, didn't you talk with Brubov before the first auction, and make a plan to kill Efim? " The old butler frowned at this time, "Is it because of the impact caused by the explosion of the grenade that confused your memory?"
The man was stunned … His intuition told him that something strange happened here that he couldn't explain. He instinctively wanted to find out what happened in the middle, and was about to speak.
But at this time, he suddenly had a feeling of dizziness.
This feeling of dizziness caused many images to flash through his eyes — like a movie, and it was the kind of 120-frame movie.
The man then fell into a coma.
"Sir! Sir! Sir!! "
…
Feeling some pain on his face, Yelgo slowly woke up. The moment he opened his eyes, he even saw a familiar face.
"Mr. Victor!" Yelgo grabbed Victor's arm happily, "That's great! You're all right! I've been looking for you! Where the hell did they lock you up?! "
Victor was stunned, and subconsciously thought: It seemed that the people in the manor didn't tell Yelgo about his whereabouts, but just locked him up.
"Calm down." Victor patted Yelgo's shoulder, "Let's talk about my matter later. Compared to this, can you tell me what happened here?"
"Oh! I don't know. It seems that this place was attacked, so I escaped in the chaos. I was going to look for you! " Yelgo recalled and said, "Mr. Victor, there are too many firearms here, and many people were killed by the fire! I think we should call for reinforcements as soon as possible … "
"Yelgo!" Unexpectedly, Victor shouted a little loudly at this time, "Let's talk about those things later. I just need you to tell me what happened to this guy? "
Victor pointed with his finger.
Yelgo couldn't help turning his eyes, only to see a corpse lying on the ground in this chaotic room.
His whole body was like a gray mummy, with black blood flowing out of his mouth and blood vessels on his face, which looked extremely horrible!
This was that … the guy who killed people!
Yelgo finally clearly remembered something that happened before … This guy seemed to become extremely horrible after he injected something into his body. Yelgo wasn't sure what the man injected into his body was, but it was obviously not a good thing!
But … how did this guy die?
Yelgo couldn't help but feel frightened. He knew that he must have instinctively entered a state that he didn't want others to know because of the excessive danger.
Once he entered that state, he would lose his mind and couldn't remember what he had done … Did he kill this guy with that horrible power when he lost his mind?
Yelgo looked at some obvious claw marks on this guy's body … It seemed that, perhaps, this was the only conclusion he could draw.
Thinking that he would cause some horrible destruction when he lost his mind, Yelgo couldn't deny this conclusion.
"Did you kill this guy?" Victor asked with a frown.
Yelgo hesitated, "I think … maybe, I don't remember clearly. Sir, you know, I fainted later, so I can't remember. "
"Thank you for your hard work." Victor nodded, but suddenly said, "But don't tell anyone about this corpse for the time being, and don't mention it in the report. I'll find someone to deal with this corpse … In short, you have to keep it a secret. "
Seeing Victor's serious look, Yelgo hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to nod.
He got up, "By the way, Mr. Victor, they didn't do anything to you, right?"
Victor smiled. He looked at this young guy and knew that he really cared about him, so he couldn't help saying gently, "It's OK, everything is solved."
"It, it's settled?"
…
When Yelgo walked out of the room, he found that a lot of policemen came to the manor … But it seemed that there weren't many corpses as he remembered.
Only four corpses were placed in the hall of the villa.
There was only one corpse inside, and it belonged to someone from the manor … and it was only a gardener. As for the other three, they were Efim and the two gangsters who kidnapped Efim earlier.
What the hell happened?
Baby Yelgo was dumbfounded …
…
…
"Do you feel better?"
Vicar took Vera to a grove far away from the manor, and found a stream here. He put her aside to have a rest — In fact, he was really tired. For a warrior whose weapons were keyboards and codes, this kind of physical labor was terrible.
"I'm OK."
Vera nodded, and recovered a little strength.
Vicar breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly sat on the grass, "I heard a siren just now, maybe the police came. Fortunately, we left quickly, or it would be really troublesome! "
"Thank you for your hard work, I'll give you a raise." Vera smiled, and stretched out her fist.
Vicar also stretched out his fist, and gently knocked on Vera's fist. They looked at each other and smiled.
"By the way, help me get some water. I want to wipe my face. There was a lot of paint on my face." Vera said as if she thought of something.
Although Vicar knew that his boss, who paid his salary, was a person who loved beauty, he still couldn't help but ask, "My lady, when did you get paint on your face? At most, it's just a little bit of dust."
"No?" Vera was stunned.
She subconsciously touched her face, and obviously felt the discomfort and coarseness caused by the paint, "Is there really no paint on my face? I'm talking about white paint! "
"No!"
Vera frowned, and then quickly relaxed. She suddenly squinted and said happily, "Ha, I think I know what trick they used to steal The Nameless Maiden from the gallery silently."
"Ah? You're still thinking about this? "
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