Calamity Crown

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Although the other party came out of the room, the other party was definitely not the owner of the house—the owner of the house would never enter the room wearing shoes covered in garden mud, leaving a row of conspicuous footprints.

Especially when there are slippers at the door.

Hearing Goethe's words, the vicious man in front of him immediately showed a fierce look.

Pulling out the dagger from his waist, he stabbed towards Goethe.

It's fast and pretty accurate.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Obviously a veteran.

Then, Goethe pinched his wrist.

card!

The extraordinary [unarmed combat] + [grasping proficiency] made Goethe easily remove the opponent's wrist.

Then, lifting is a kick.

boom!

Tickle your butt legs!

The chicken and the egg are broken.

The other party collapsed to the ground clutching his crotch, his eyes turned white.

Goethe lightly patched the opponent's neck again, and stopped after confirming that the opponent was unconscious.

He didn't directly kill the other party. After all, he is now a 'folklorist'. When encountering the attacker's self-defense, he will naturally call the police.

However, before that, he picked up the dagger in the opponent's hand.

no response.

Ok?

As soon as Goethe frowned, he immediately had a guess in his heart, and immediately walked towards the room.

The inside of the room is as old as the outside,

It should be fairly clean before, though.

And now?

It had already been messed up by the attackers just now.

Valuable things have already been packed and placed on the ground.

Goethe checked the package and soon found out.

It was a rusty dagger.

The blade was rusty, but there was an emerald inlaid on the hilt.

When Goethe's finger touched the dagger, a prompt appeared——

[Dagger inlaid with gemstones: It was first forged as a gift for a certain lady, but the lady didn't like it very much and sold it to merchants after her birthday, including gifts from other men Together, a considerable amount of money was exchanged; after the craftsman who made the dagger knew about it, he found a merchant to redeem it, and then used this dagger to kill the lady, and the craftsman was also sentenced to death. , the dagger was handed over to the judge at the time as a murder weapon. 】

【Get Bloody Honor X1!】

……

Apparently, that lady is a descendant of the 'Mad King'.

It's just that the ship capsized.

Goethe has no comment on this.

He just kept rummaging through the bag.

There are no more [Bloody Honor] items.

To be on the safe side, Goethe also performed a divination.

After confirming that there was indeed no [Bloody Honor] item here, he called the police.

The police soon showed up.

Xiusta and Ann.

Xiusta, who hadn't slept all night, didn't have sleepy eyes, but checked the scene with vigor.

An is looking at Goethe with questioning eyes.

After confirming that Goethe was not injured, he looked at the unconscious assailant on the ground.

She cut the opponent's hands backwards and handcuffed them.

An obviously noticed that the opponent's wrist was removed, but he ignored it.

She is a policeman, not a doctor.

All she has to do is arrest criminals.

As for treatment?

Give it to Carifa.

The forensic doctor in the bureau is also a doctor, has his own forensic studio, and signed a long-term cooperation contract with the bureau.

"Is this the criminal?"

"Tsk, he won't be a man in the future."

"Ann, you are too ruthless!"

"Be careful, the director wants you to go to psychotherapy!"

Wearing a white coat, stepping on high heels, with long wavy hair and bright lipstick, Garifa, who does not look like a forensic doctor at all, but is really a forensic doctor, appeared at the scene, just glanced at the attacker on the ground, I couldn't help but look at Ann.

Although she had seen some prisoners injured by An before, it was the first time for such a serious one.

"not me."

"It's Goethe."

Ann shook her head, and looked at Goethe aside.

Immediately, Jialifa became interested.

In fact, when Xiusta sent the news of 'Ann is in love', everyone in the police station became curious about 'Goethe Winchester', and they all wanted to see how they could make 'Ice Cube Ann fall in love'. 'What does a tempted man look like.

Kerry is no exception.

Even, the female forensic doctor walked up to Goethe very boldly.

"Goethe Winchester?"

"The high school student calling himself 'folklorist'?"

"Aren't you a scholar?"

Garifa asked.

"As a 'folklorist', it's normal to have learned some fighting skills, right?"

Goethe replied with a smile.

"That's not some fighting skills. Even the masters of some martial arts gyms can't do this kind of 'separate tendons and bones' technique."

Garifa said with certainty.

"Maybe it's luck?"

"excuse me."

Goethe smiled, pointed to Siusta who was standing there, and walked over quickly.

He also felt trouble with this woman.

I don't want to tangle with each other.

"That guy is a wanted criminal. He robbed and killed people before."

"I don't know where I heard that the owner here was an antique dealer before he went bankrupt, so he was going to take another risk. He came in through the fence, stabbed the owner to death with a knife, and threw the body in the basement."

"Goethe, how did you find out that something is wrong here?"

Xiusta asked curiously.

Out of the corner of Goethe's eye, he had already glimpsed the reporter not far away. Faced with such a question, he naturally couldn't say that all of this was a coincidence.

After a slight pause, Goethe spoke the answer he had prepared long ago.

"I heard the wailing of the dead."

Ok?

Howling of the dead?

Xiusta obviously didn't expect such an answer, and he looked dazed.

Not far away, the reporters who had already pricked up their ears excitedly pressed the shutter, holding up the cameras and microphones.

"Sir, did you just say that you heard the wailing of the dead?"

"is this real?"

"Excuse me, are you a psychic?"

Regardless of the era, the sensitivity of journalists has not changed.

They found big news.

Similarly, Goethe's level of dealing with reporters is also the same as before.

He needs their publicity.

"Yes."

"This is real."

"I'm not a psychic, I'm a 'folklorist.'"

After saying such words, Goethe stood up straight, trying to look as indifferent as possible.

It is different from the approachable great writer 'Poirot Marple'.

The 'folklorist' Winchester should have been more indifferent.

This will make it appear more mysterious.

Only in this way can it be more attractive.

After all, his [main task] needs the approval of others.

Media publicity is one of the best ways.

The incident at Green High School last night, even with today's report, only provided him with 2% approval. The public's attention was obviously attracted by the attack and death of the city councilor.

today?

Not anymore!

After confirming that his photos and videos will appear on tomorrow's news, Goethe turned and looked at Siusta.

"Can I leave?"

"Still need to make notes?"

Goethe asked.

"Just make a simple record first, that guy is a wanted criminal."

"Don't worry, you are in self-defense."

The enthusiastic and kind-hearted male police officer comforted Goethe.

Obviously, the other party was worried about Goethe's psychological burden.

While Goethe was taking notes, Garyfa, who was not far away, approached Ann.

"He doesn't look attractive?"