[Comprehensive British and American] Adventures of the Master

Marty watched helplessly as the man walked slowly to his side, the moonlight shining down from above his head.

The man slowly raised the gun and looked down at Marty.

Marty had already figured out how he would be killed by a single shot to the head.

But what happens next makes Marty wonder if he's crazy.

A large piece of red cloth suddenly flew over from the darkness and knocked out the gun in the madman's hand.

That's right, it was a corner of a piece of red cloth that hit the madman hard on the wrist, and made a very anthropomorphic gesture of raising his hand.

Marty was sure he could see clearly, because the gun fell and hit Marty hard in the face.The weight of this gun is really heavy, and Marty's mouth smelled of blood, and he felt that his teeth had been smashed loose.

What was even more outrageous was still behind, the red cloth suddenly strangled the lunatic's neck and dragged him back.

The man struggled desperately while tugging and moaning, but the red cloth was obviously very strong, firmly strangling his neck.

The two sides of the red cloth wrapped tightly around his entire upper body.The man lost his balance and fell to the ground, his legs were kicking around, and his whole body was struggling like a caterpillar.

But Marty couldn't care less about that.Because he saw two people running out of the darkness.

William was almost thrown by the rushing cloak, but fortunately he stabilized his body in time.Seeing the situation in the basement, he gasped, but they were still a step late.

He ran to Marty's side first to check his situation.

"It's just an ordinary gunshot wound. The blood loss is serious. The vital organs are not injured, so timely rescue will be fine." William sensed the condition of Marty's wound on the ground with a magic spell, and treated the wound with a temporary hemostasis spell. "Fortunately, he was not contaminated. Have you found my dagger, Stephen?"

Stephen was kneeling beside Ruster to check his condition, "This one's condition is not very good, he was stabbed in the abdomen with a dagger, and has been contaminated from the wound." Stephen looked at the gun that seemed more obvious than ever Textured dagger, "and the power on the dagger is recovering."

"What!" William threw a temporary hemostatic magic on Marty, and rushed to Rast to check the situation.

It's really not good, the wound is turning black strangely, and there are black things spreading out along the blood vessels under the skin.

Life is draining from this man.

"This happened because of us, we have to get rid of it." Stephen formed a seal on his hand, "I haven't recovered much mana during this time, after I reversed it, I might be exhausted because of the mana in my soul." And you, William, you must immediately use your magic power to suppress this dagger, find a safe place to completely destroy this dagger! It is best to leave this world! In this way, the pollution left by the dagger here will also be together disappear."

"Then what do you do, Stephen! I'll take you there with me?" William felt very uneasy and tried to calm himself down.

"Have you forgotten our experiment? My body can't go there, that world rejects my body." Stephen looked at William, "It's too late, I have to cast the spell right away, someone is already coming from a distance. You hurry to eliminate that The memory of the man over there. As for this man."

Stephen glanced at the suspect who was still struggling, "He has been injured, and he can still move only by the power in the dagger. When this power leaves this world, he won't live for long."

There were faint sirens in the distance, more than one, and the continuous sound of sirens was accompanied by the rumbling sound of the helicopter.

A large force of police arrived.

In fact, Marty hadn't passed out all this time. He was trying to raise his upper body in severe pain, trying to see clearly what the man who appeared suddenly had done to his wound.

He felt that his wound was no longer bleeding, but how could this happen!

Hearing these words suddenly, Marty opened his eyes wide, enduring the severe pain and desperately moving his arms to drag himself away.

This weak resistance was of course useless, he could only watch the slightly younger man walk to his side, and pressed his temples with both hands.There was something in his mouth that he didn't understand.

He only heard a word that looked like Weishandi, and then passed out.

"Don't worry about that surveillance, Rhett! Hodge just got a message from the sheriff here. One of the officers got a message from an informant, claiming to have found the suspect's residence, and said he had enough convictions data of."

Reid turned around from the monitoring platform, raised his eyebrows high, and looked at Morgan who hurried in.

"Don't worry about it. The police officer has already set off with a large number of people. We have to rush over to find out what's going on. There must be ghosts in it." Morgan took Reid away after finishing speaking.

Rhett had to trot faster, "Where did the informant come from? Why didn't those detectives tell us at all?"

"Remember those two former police detectives we both questioned? It's them, damn it, I know they must have something to say, I didn't expect them to move so fast and so boldly."

"It's like I'm afraid that the police won't act, so I'll act first?" During the conversation, Reid and Marty had already run to the car parked outside the police station. Reid followed Morgan and opened the car door from the other side to get in. Hodge, who was sitting in the driver's seat, started the car.

"There must be a big problem with the law enforcement system in this place." Rossi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said, "Those two ex-policemen must have discovered something terrible during the investigation and were obstructed." Acted and found out it was a problem they couldn't solve, so now they act after they have all the evidence and don't give that force in the police time to react."

"Aren't they afraid of danger? This position is a bit off." JJ, who was sitting in the last row, frowned and asked, with a laptop on her lap.

"Obviously, they don't care about that." Morgan shrugged, "To achieve a goal they think is worthwhile."

Red turned to look at the map on his laptop. JJ hands Red the computer.

"This place is really a bit out of the way." Reid narrowed the map. "Even if the police set off immediately after receiving the news, it will take two hours at the fastest. They are very likely to be accidentally attacked during this time and cause serious injuries."

"The police helicopter has been dispatched. According to the local forest ranger, there are many trees in that area. It was already dark when we rushed there. To facilitate the search, the above approved the use of the helicopter for search and arrest." Morgan also leaned over to look at the map.

"I hope the two of them can persist until the police come." Reid closed the computer and handed it to JJ. "Have you ever guessed what secrets are hidden here? Could it be that the disappearance case that Rust said was closed hastily was organized human trafficking?"

"There should be more than that. We will know when we arrive at the scene." Hodge, who was driving, made a final decision.The car fell silent, conserving energy for the crime scene work to be done later.

Almost two hours later, they finally approached the scene.In the distance, a helicopter could be seen hovering over a woodland, with its searchlights shining directly below.

The glade was so brightly lit that it was illuminated like daytime.

As soon as their car stopped, they saw three ambulances roaring away quickly.

"Let's go, let's go to the scene to see." Hodge turned off the engine and got out of the car first.

At a glance, Rhett saw a group of people gathered around the side of a car.The sheriff was also there. Hodge walked over to negotiate with them, and Rhett followed. He noticed with sharp eyes that the detective was pulling a cordon around something next to the car.

Rhett leaned over and unexpectedly found a well there.

"Excuse me, why are you cordoning off here?"

The police detective took a look at Rhett, and Rhett hurriedly took out his BAU ID, and then the detective said, "Those three people were found under this well, and you will find out later when you enter the house. People dug here from the basement, and the sheriff said that these things here really don’t look right, let’s surround them and talk about it.”

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the mouth of the well.

It was only then that Rhett realized that there was something at the mouth of the well. The light of the searchlight was blocked by someone, and it was too dark to see clearly.The detective turned on the flashlight, and Rhett took a deep breath.

The mouth of the well is covered with black vines from the inside to the outside, all of which are dry and dead branches, growing spirally outwards, densely packed, making people shudder.

"Too many strange things happened today." Morgan was startled by the scene with goosebumps.

The police detective took the flashlight away and continued to pull the cordon, and the wellhead was completely dark again.

Rhett blinked hard, pulling himself out of the slightly dizzy feeling.

The surrounding sounds returned to his ears.

He heard the sheriff talking to Hodge, "After we got here, we started searching with all our strength. There was a crazy woman in that broken house, and she couldn't say a word. Soon we locked the basement, which has been remodeled." It's very complicated. When we searched for them, we found that the two police detectives were injured and unconscious, and one of them died was probably the suspect. The doctor said that the two of them were seriously injured, but they didn't Knowing why, fortunately, the blood loss was not much, and now it has been sent for emergency treatment."

"I saw three ambulances drive away?" Hodge asked, remembering that three ambulances had just driven away.

"Oh, yes. There was one other person at the crime scene, a white male in his mid-thirties. We don't know his identity, and he has no obvious trauma, but he is also in a coma. We can only wait for a few of them to wake up. Let’s go ask what’s going on. Are you going to look inside the house now? Our people just started searching, the basement took us a lot of time, and we haven’t searched all the houses here yet.” The sheriff raised his head and signaled, "There are two rows of warehouses behind that, and I sent someone to search there."

Hodge nodded, and the team members walked into this dilapidated old house together with Hodge.

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