"Are you the famous, famous and brave detective from Hong Kong Island?"
In the Dunling Police Station, a blond policeman with a mustache was looking Luo Wei up and down with his blue eyes.
Luo Wei grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.
"I always thought that what I made was only a small contribution. I didn't expect that my reputation would be heard even by my colleagues here at Dun Ling?"
"No, I don't dare to be your colleague."
The policeman Gui Lao shook his head, "When we say you are a brave detective, we mean that you are very brave when you kill your own people. Two-thirds of Hong Kong's senior police officers above the detective level are in trouble because of the account book you handed over." If you take off your clothes, who wouldn’t know you?”
Luo Wei spread his hands and smiled bitterly, not knowing how to explain it.
The policeman Gui Lao didn't want to have anything to do with him, so he just took a pen and wrote down a quick note on his notepad.
"Luo Wei, exile for half a year, right?"
"Well," Rowe scratched his face, "The order given to me by the superiors is to go to Scotland Yard for half a year of further training."
"It's all the same."
The policeman Gui Lao raised his head and said expressionlessly: "Being transferred to Scotland Yard for further training is the same as transferring you to guard a pond. If you run out of money and water, it is not an exile."
"Then what should I pay attention to? Or when will I go to class?" Luo Wei awkwardly changed the subject.
"Class?"
The policeman Guilao handed him a pass, "Just report to the police station one day a week. As for the rest, you can live in the dormitory or travel around, it's up to you."
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As he spoke, he took out a rusty key from the drawer and threw it on the table.
"Because you are a senior police detective, you have been assigned a high-end dormitory in the police station at No. 13 Witkey Street. Just wait for you to go out and find a carriage to go there."
"Thank you. Also, I want to ask..."
Luo Wei put the keys in his pocket, looked up again, and saw that the ghost policeman had folded his feet together, put them on the table, covered his face with a newspaper, and dozed off.
"Okay, I'm done asking."
Luo Wei could only turn around and leave the police station.
The weather in Dunling was always so cold and cold, either raining or foggy. After Luo Wei turned around, he found a lazy coachman on the street.
"Where are you going?" The groom glanced at him under his hat.
"Hmm."
Luo Wei checked the business card again, "No. 13, Witkey Street."
The groom made an "ok" gesture.
"Three dollars."
"Three yuan?"
Luo Wei raised his voice, "Even from the northernmost part of Dunling to the southernmost suburbs, it only costs two yuan at most. Do you think I don't understand?"
As he said that, he looked at the rough-looking carriage in front of him again, "It doesn't even have an awning, and you still want to charge me three yuan?"
"Why install an awning when there's no rain?"
The groom yawned.
"I'm not saying you don't understand, nor am I trying to trick you. However, if you go to Witkey Street, especially No. 13, at this price, even if you pay this price, no one may be willing to take your order. ”
"What, is it haunted there?"
"Absolutely."
The groom waved to him, "Come up, I'll talk to you slowly."
Luo Wei pouted, threw the two suitcases onto the carriage, and jumped on while holding on to the railing. As soon as he sat firmly, the carriage began to sway.
"Actually, it's like this. No. 13, Witkey Street, was originally the patrol dormitory of Dunling Police Station. Six people can live in one apartment, and three bunk beds can be accommodated.
It was originally just a temporary accommodation. Who would have thought that one year a patrolman living there went crazy and hacked eleven other people to death with a fire axe.
It was stained with blood, and it was said that the intestines were all over the floor. The forensic doctor stayed there for three days, took out more than a dozen sacks, and made the horse vomit.
From then on no one dared to go there. ”
"Wait."
Luo Wei raised his hand, "Isn't there a six-person room there? How come there are twelve people in total including the patrolman?"
The groom turned around and saw Luo Wei with a strange expression.
"Are you lonely?"
"Huh?"
"I ask, are you lonely?"
Luo Wei became a little nervous, "Not all the time, but occasionally. When I lie down at night, I sometimes feel a little lonely."
"Then they are naturally the same as you."
The groom's eyes were obviously saying that Luo Wei was rare and strange.
"Even a virgin like you misses women all the time, let alone those bastards. It's a long night. Can't you just find one to have fun? Let's take over or swap, and develop new fun?"
"Who said loneliness must mean missing women? It can't be...wait, how did you know that I..."
Luo Wei didn't know where to start asking.
"Because you have strong yang energy."
The groom made up an excuse that was unique to Orientals, "Those of you with a strong yang spirit are best suited to stay in a haunted house to ward off evil spirits."
"There seems to be such a saying."
Luo Wei nodded, "What happens after that?"
"After that? Experts and detectives from Scotland Yard, America, and other places in Obarro came. Everyone couldn't figure it out. They didn't know why the patrolman suddenly had supernatural powers and hacked to death so many people by himself. In the end, he still managed to kill so many people. It's like disappearing from the world and you can't find it no matter how hard you look for it.
Some people think that he may have fled to other places, such as Siberia, Africa, and the Far East. ”
When mentioning the Far East, the groom glanced at Luo Wei from the corner of his eye intentionally or unintentionally, and then quickly moved away.
Luo Wei didn't care what the groom was doing at the moment, he was just thinking about this unsolved case that had been shelved for many years.
Who on earth has the power to brutally kill eleven people with an axe, and then escape and disappear from under the eyes of everyone?
The only possibility is that the prisoner is not human.
While Luo Wei was thinking this, the groom suddenly turned around and took out a pistol from his arms.
"We've arrived, sir."
Luo Wei raised his eyes to look at him. There was a sly smile on the groom's face, and his eyes were full of greed.
"This is not good, sir."
Luo Wei frowned. He had heard before that the public security in Dunling was actually not very good, but he didn't expect that he would encounter bandits cutting off the road the first time he came.
"What?"
The groom turned the gun in his hand.
"You don't like using guns?"
He took out a silver cross from his pocket and said, "If you don't like using guns, buy a cross. If you have a cross for self-defense, those ghosts will not dare to approach you.
Just add one more dollar and it will be fine. Grandpa bless you. ”
"So you were planning to sell it to me."
Rowe sighed, pushed the cross away, waved to him, and motioned for the groom to hand the gun to him.
The groom happily handed over the gun, but Rowe did not pick it up immediately. Instead, he opened his coat. Inside the coat, the Royal Patrolman's badge was shining.
The groom's brows suddenly became tangled, he clasped his hands together and begged: "Sir, I don't want the fare for this trip. Can you just pretend that you haven't seen anything? I still have a family to support." Luo Wei didn't. In response, he took the gun from the groom, clicked it a few times and disassembled it into parts, took away the firing device, threw it back to him, and handed him three coins at the same time.
"Possessing controlled firearms is very dangerous and can harm others and yourself. Remember not to bring them out in the future."
The groom looked at him, feeling surprised and happy for a moment. He never expected that Luo Wei would let him go, and immediately thanked him profusely.
Luo Wei just waved his hand, glanced at the black door of No. 13 Witkey Street that had been occupied by the ivy, and asked the coachman: "Can you help me move my luggage in?"
"I'm sorry to obey!"
The carriage driver dropped two suitcases and drove the carriage as if running for his life and disappeared at the end of the street.
Luo Wei looked at his retreating back and could only shake his head helplessly. Only then did he realize that he seemed to be the only resident in the entire Witkey Street, and the other windows were all closed with curtains.
"As a human being, you still have to rely on yourself."
Luo Wei took out the key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole and turned it. After a few stubborn whistles from the rusty lock, the door was opened, and dust fell on Luo Wei.
The outside was old and dirty, but the inside was not as bad as Luo Wei thought.
Perhaps it was because this was a murder scene and needed to be cleaned, so it was thoroughly cleaned. From the ceiling to the floor, there seemed to be signs of being renovated, and even the furniture was new.
What was originally supposed to be a bed and bunk bed became a sofa and wardrobe.
This is the living room, which looks very clean except for a fine layer of dust.
As for the inside, there is the kitchen, bathroom, and bedroom.
As mentioned before, this place had been transformed into a "high-end dormitory", and the policeman Gui Lao did not lie to him.
Luo Wei threw the two suitcases on the ground and fell asleep on the bed.
A few days before coming to Dunling, he couldn't sleep for several days because of seasickness caused by increasing wind and waves.
Even though he was as tyrannical as a Rakshasa, Luo Wei finally couldn't resist his sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, when Luo Wei opened his eyes again, it was already night, and the moonlight shone in from outside the window, casting a silvery glow on the house.
Someone is knocking on the door outside.
"Coming."
Luo Wei rubbed his eyes and put his hand on the door handle.
Bang!
The next second, several projectiles passed through the door panel and penetrated into his body. Blood immediately bloomed on Rowe's body and he fell to the ground.
The sound of gunshots tore apart the tranquility of the night, but the entire street was uninhabited, so there was no movement.
Several gunmen walked in and took a look at Luo Wei, who was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open and his face pale.
"Is that all?" one of them asked.
"Isn't this enough? We are here to kill people, not to compete. Do you still want the other party to compete with you?"
"That too."
One of them knelt down to take the badge from Luo Wei.
At this moment, Luo Wei grabbed the man's wrist and said calmly: "I used to think that people in Dunling are very polite. For example, when they say hello, they should knock on the door, take off their hats and say good day and good night, instead of Shoot directly into the door.”
"You are mistaken. The people who would do this are in Bari, not Dunling."
As he spoke, he put the gun against Luo Wei's forehead.
"Really? It seems I'm in the wrong place."
With a hiss, the gun in the man's hand fell into parts.
Several other people immediately raised their guns, but Luo Wei's speed was astonishing. Before they could pull the trigger, several of them had already received a punch each and fell to their knees heavily on the ground.
"Are you a blood descendant?" Someone finally reacted.
"Aren't you vampires?"
Luo Wei watched the depression in their abdomens slowly recover and already knew their origins.
"Tell me, what are you doing with an innocent person like me?"
"Innocent? You are not innocent at all!"
Following several roars, the pupils of several people turned into the wild yellow color of wild beasts, and their faces turned pale.
"Fell into a vampire's den."
Luo Wei raised his fingers at them, "Come on!"
boom!
The first vampire stretched its limbs on the ground and shot towards Rowe like a cannonball, leaving several holes in the place.
Without looking, Luo Wei stretched out his fist, and the vampire hit his fist, and his head exploded like a watermelon.
Snap!
Following his tomahawk kick, another vampire was kicked off his waist and fell heavily to the ground, unable to move.
When the remaining two vampires saw this, they looked at me and I looked at you, and immediately ran out without looking back. One climbed onto the roof, and the other ran quickly along the street on all fours.
Luo Wei ignored the paralyzed vampire on the ground, grabbed a flower pot from the side and threw it. The vampire's head was immediately smashed to pieces, and his out-of-control body hit the wall, scraping off a whole row of bricks.
He was about to give chase when he looked back at the unfortunate guy lying on the ground with frightened eyes.
"I'll go find him. Can you stay here well?" Luo Wei asked.
The vampire's spine was swept off, and he couldn't even nod at this moment. He could only blink his eyes to show that he would not run away.
"Thank you for your cooperation."
In the next second, Luo Wei jumped onto the roof, chasing the last vampire.
Seeing the distance between the two getting closer, Luo Wei reached out to grab the back of the guy's neck.
At this moment, Luo Wei's arm suddenly exploded and turned into a bloody mist, with blood, flesh and bones spraying out.
In the blood mist, a spear shot from nowhere came straight towards Luo Wei's head. Just now, it was the spear that smashed Luo Wei's arm to pieces with extremely fast speed and terrifying power in an instant.
Luo Wei groaned and knocked down the spear with his remaining hand.
Then he saw a blood-red shadow flying over, a hand reaching for his neck.
Luo Wei struggled to lean back in the air, a large amount of blood spurted out from his neck, and his windpipe was shattered.
【What on earth is this guy...】
Luo Wei's eyes turned silver-blue, and two pillars of blood spurted out from the soles of his feet, as if he was on a rocket. His body quickly escaped, avoiding the next blow to his head, and crashed into a window.
By the time the red afterimage chased after him, Luo Wei had disappeared, leaving only a large trail of blood on the spot.
……
Two days later, Chief Hermann, who was responsible for all intelligence work in Dunling, came to the post office.
"I have to read all the letters sent from Dunling to the Far East." He knocked on the table and said.
"There are only a few letters today, and they will be on the ship soon."
The teller spread out several letters and placed them in front of the chief executive.
Hermann randomly pulled out a letter from it. The letter was sent to Hong Kong Island.
Ms. Ma Xiaoxiu receives:
I hope you are well over there.
I have already met my aunt in Dunling. She is a very good person, but she has gained a lot of weight recently.
I was doing well in Dunling, and my aunt gave me a warm welcome. She said she hoped you could come over, and she could find you a job as a clerk in the exchange. That would be a good job.
If you want to come, come as soon as possible.
Remember to bring a long windbreaker, it's very cold here, it rains all day, and you can't see the sun.
——Wesley(End of Chapter)