"What the fuck?" Alan took the binoculars and finally saw what the man on the beach was doing.
He put down the telescope and looked at Xu Chuan in confusion, "Is this guy doing some sculpture? Or is he doing performance art?"
There were actually two people on the beach. One of them was lying on the beach so I didn't see him before.
Another person seemed to be fixing something to a log. Allen felt in his heart that it looked like pieces of a corpse, but with such a crazy thing, he really couldn't be sure.
Before Xu Chuan took the telescope and took a look, a thick fog had already blocked his sight.
"Let's go and have a look." Xu Chuan opened the door excitedly. This scene is rare. There are not many opportunities to see the diversity of human beings up close.
Allen resisted. He didn't want to admit what he saw, but subconsciously he was almost certain that this was definitely a murder scene.
And it’s also a very strong murder scene.
"Bell, I think we should call the police." Allen felt that he was about to suffer from haemorrhage.
Xu Chuan didn't think so. He argued enthusiastically, "What if someone is really playing cosplay, not performance art? We need to go there and confirm first."
Allen was almost dragged by Xu Chuan towards the mist.
In this deserted bay, where the beach is littered with gravel instead of fine sand, a man who looks decidedly older than he is is tinkering with his work of art.
According to his current progress, this should be a totem pole similar to the Indian style. A log is inlaid with more than a dozen steel bars, and dozens or dozens of human corpses are fixed by him with ropes or other things. A columnar structure divided into upper and lower layers is formed.
There were several deep pits in the surrounding ground, and the bodies seemed to have been dug out of them.
The stacking of the corpses should be very particular. The one at the bottom is the one who died the longest and is already full of bones. The one at the top should be the person lying on the beach. He probably needs to be killed immediately.
The unlucky man was still struggling feebly, but the rope around his body was tightly tied, so it was completely in vain.
The fog obscured everything here, and of course it also obscured the whereabouts of Xu Chuan and Allen. The two of them had arrived at the beach and hid behind a rock at the head of the beach.
Young Master Xu's eyes widened. What the hell, isn't this so creative? How happy are mental patients? Sure enough, a normal person like me is incompatible with this perverted world.
Allen was almost crying, but fortunately he suffered from fainting. This pile of old corpses had everything but no blood, but he would rather faint now.
Xu Chuan asked him to hold up the action camera and take pictures of everything in front of him.
This little old man's physical fitness is quite good. This is definitely a big project. The corpse must be put in place first, and then the pillars can be erected. By the way, during this period, another living person must be killed, and maybe he must be dismembered.
Anyway, if you are not a real pervert, you will never do such a troublesome thing. After thinking about it, Xu Chuan definitely cannot do it, so he is definitely not a pervert.
Well, definitely.
Xu Chuan watched with interest as the other party fixed the corpses, then pulled out a hunting knife from his waist and walked towards the unlucky man lying on the ground without any hesitation.
"Bell, what should I do?" Although Allen was scared, he could not watch a person being killed in front of his eyes.
Xu Chuan took out a USP45 from his waist and handed it to him, with a serious look on his face, "The opportunity to become a superhero has come. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."
Allen almost vomited blood. He felt that this guy was taking advantage of him, but he gritted his teeth and was really ready to take the pistol.
Of course Xu Chuan was teasing him. With the way he was trembling, even if he went out with a gun, he might become a hunting record for the other party.
"You call the police. By the way, don't forget to ask your bodyguard to come over." After saying that, he walked out from behind the rock.
"Hey, I advise you not to do this." Xu Chuan shouted.
The man was squatting in front of the victim, preparing to stab the victim into the heart with the knife in his hand. He must have been startled by his voice. Although he was older, he still reacted very quickly and stood up almost immediately. Made a defensive move.
After seeing the person clearly, he found that there was only one person and it was an Asian. The old man instantly showed a contemptuous expression, feeling that the situation was still under his control, "Who are you?"
"I am Batman!"
An answer that made both the perpetrator and the victim on the other side stunned. They were like worms squirming on the ground, forgetting to struggle.
"Huh?" The old man seemed to be amused by Xu Chuan, "Okay, Batman, you should be honored to appear in my work." Then he walked towards Xu Chuan with a hunting knife.
"Hey, wait a minute, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" Xu Chuan pretended to be frightened and stepped back, pretending to stumble and almost fall.
"Hey, little Batman, let me see if you peed your pants." The other person's tone was relaxed, like a cat and mouse teasing.
At this time, the two of them were only five meters apart. The old man accelerated rapidly and rushed towards his prey, inserting the hunting knife in his hand straight into the opponent's abdomen.
Just when he thought he could kill him with one blow, he suddenly saw the Asian man showing an inexplicable smile, and then his arm was grabbed by the opponent for no apparent reason.
Then he felt his body fly into the air, and before landing, a word appeared in his mind, "kung fu"
How could Xu Chuan just hit the person on the beach? He chose a place with the most stones and gave the person a free back massage.
After all, he was getting older. Not to mention that he had broken several bones due to this fall over his shoulder. At least now the old man could only lie there and catch his breath.
I took the knife away from his hand, searched him, and found a Smith & Wesson Model 629 4-inch barrel revolver in the holster on his waist.
"Sir, times have changed." If you have a gun and don't use it, just playing with a knife, isn't this looking for death?
After seeing that Xu Chuan had taken control of the situation, Allen also ran over, "Bell, are you okay?" He wanted to express his concern, but after admiring the nearly completed totem pole at close range, he had no idea. Without hesitation, he bent down and spit it out.
Xu Chuan grinned. These corpses had been going through for a long time. Most of them had become bones, and some were mummies. They looked similar to specimens. Moreover, the temperature was relatively low now and there was no smell. He really couldn't understand why Allen There was such a big reaction.
The old guy finally took a breath and slumped on a pile of rocks, cursing Xu Chuan in the most vicious language he thought.
"You see, living longer gives you an advantage. You can use more curse words than others." Xu Chuan nodded. Although these mental attacks had no effect on him, it did not mean that he would let the other party curse like this.
Lifting his legs, he put his feet into the crook of the old guy's legs, hooked up his calves and placed them on a stone, and then stepped on them. "You see, sometimes you can't figure out the situation as you get older. Next time, Don’t do this anymore.”
After saying that, he stepped on it hard, and there was a click, crunch, and a heart-wrenching sound, followed immediately by a scream.
Xu Chuan stepped on the opponent's calf bone inch by inch, and then the old guy made a sound and stopped moving.
"Hey, hey, damn," three exclamations came out of his mouth, but he still underestimated the other person's age.
He squatted down and felt the other person's pulse. Fortunately, he just fainted.
Allen was still vomiting. Xu Chuan couldn't help with this kind of thing. Could it be that he was used to vomiting after telling him to vomit.
The other unlucky guy who was lucky to survive kept wailing at him. His mouth was blocked, probably saying to let me go.
However, Xu Chuan ignored him and instead admired this old guy's masterpiece. The pillars had not been erected yet, but it was already possible to see what he was going to look like.
There is only one word to describe it, and that is weird, "Hey, have you ever considered the feelings of the Indians." Xu Chuan looked back at the old man, okay, he was still fainting.
Allen had already recovered, but he hid far away from the scene. "Bell, the police will be here soon. Don't destroy the scene."
Xu Chuan waved to him, and then prepared to erect the pillar to see the effect. He didn't care if it destroyed the scene.
It's because Allen is here, otherwise he would definitely wait until the old man has finished everything before taking action.
The height of the entire totem pole is about six and a half meters. One end is placed on a wooden stake, and a pit about one meter deep is dug at the other end. The pole should be inserted here to maintain stability.
After roughly counting, there should be sixteen mutilated corpses here. Even if the corpses have not turned into bones, they are all dehydrated. The weight is not as heavy as it looks, but it must be several hundred kilograms.
He doubted that the little old man could stand this thing up. Anyway, if it was to be stable, it would require lifting equipment. He probably knew this problem, so he prepared a lot of pulleys and ropes.
Xu Chuan walked up to the pillar, clasped his hands and bowed, "How many sins have been committed, and every grievance has its owner, and every debt has its owner. That old boy won't live much longer. You can settle the accounts with him after he goes down."
After saying these words in Chinese, Xu Chuan reached out and turned the dead face facing him to the other side, and then reached out and lifted the entire pillar.
Allen slapped his forehead in the distance. This guy didn't even listen to what he said.
The weight of several hundred kilograms sounds quite heavy, but it is distributed within a range of more than six meters. Xu Chuan does not need to lift all the weight, he only needs to let the lower part of the log slide into the pit.
The edge of the pit is sloped, making it easy to slide in. Then the pulleys and ropes can come into play. Slowly pull the pillar up from the other side, then fix it, and then fill the pit completely.
When a large number of police officers finally arrived at the scene, the totem pole had been erected. Except for the missing items on the top, which felt a bit inconsistent, the other parts were perfect.
The little old man was tied at the bottom, with two skeletons on the left and right leaning on him.
The tied man was still in his original state. Allen actually wanted to let go of him, but Xu Chuan said not to destroy the scene, which made both him and the unlucky man want to curse.
Along with the arrival of the police were Allen's bodyguards. After seeing the grand scene, the leader looked at Xu Chuan with complicated eyes. He knew how capable this man was of causing trouble, and he finally realized it this time. .
There was nothing complicated about the matter. After all, they took a video at the beginning and it ended with Xu Chuan walking out to stop the other party from killing.
The local police in charge of the case watched the video and then looked at the human pillars that had been erected at the scene.
"Gentlemen, I want to know who erected this thing." Even in the United States, this case is one of the most bizarre, and the local police came to the scene to open their eyes.
The police in such a small place are all hired by the locals. There may only be five or six people in the police station, and their usual job is just to maintain law and order. They may never encounter a case like this where dozens of corpses are found at once in their lifetime. Together.
The police chief contacted the FBI directly. Although the murderer was at the scene, he did not appear to be a local. To be cautious, he still handed over the case, but this did not mean that he gave up the benefits he deserved.
There were probably bounties on so many dead people, and he handed them over after discussing them with the FBI.
Another reason is the Allen Wayne in front of him. This playboy is very famous in the United States. His father is a media tycoon. If there is something he cannot afford to offend, let the FBI handle it.
And the media, who have caught wind of this, are like flies that have smelled shit. They have also arrived at the scene. This thing in front of them will definitely become the headline news in the United States today.
But before the FBI guys get here, it's always okay to ask some questions, but this Asian guy is just treating them like fools.
"Of course he put it up himself." Xu Chuan answered with innocent eyes.
The nearly fifty-year-old police chief simply closed the small book in his hand. There was no point in writing down such words.
"Sir, I need to remind you that his leg appears to be broken."
"Well, this thing is too heavy and his legs can't support it."
The Sheriff chuckled. It didn't take a microexpression expert to know that this guy was lying.
"You mean that after he erected this thing, he dragged the legs that were broken into four or five sections to do the rest of the work, such as tamping the soil underneath and tying himself underneath?"
Xu Chuan squinted at the upper right corner, seemed to think about it for a moment, then nodded firmly and replied, "Yes, that's it."
Any police sergeant could lose his temper at the slightest moment. The situation at the scene was too obvious. This guy didn't make any cover-up at all. He didn't even need to investigate. He could guess what happened at that time based on experience.
But he endured it, mainly because a group of media were taking pictures of him, some of them reporters from the Wayne family, and the other party had agreed to give him a separate interview on the front page of tomorrow's newspaper.
The Asian in front of him is not an ordinary person. He might not recognize this guy if he appeared alone, but there are not many Asians who can be with the youngest son of the Wayne family.
The boss of UC Technology, a top music producer and screenwriter, why he knows so clearly is because his daughter is not only trying to convince him to switch to UC's new generation mobile phone, but she is also a fan of Sheila.
If the police chief could speak Chinese, he would definitely say something like "enemies often meet on a narrow road."
"Bell, we'd better not say too much before the lawyers come." After all, they destroyed the scene. If the FBI doesn't show mercy in the end, it will be a bit troublesome.
Xu Chuan smiled and didn't take it seriously. Such a trivial matter was nothing. The old man with a broken leg would definitely take on everything. This was the achievement of his life and his monument. How could it be allowed to be accessed by unrelated people? .
He sees human nature much more clearly than Allen.
The unfortunate guy had already been pulled into the ambulance. In fact, there was nothing wrong with him. He was just very frightened.
While he was chatting with the police chief, several cars drove over and some people wearing FBI coats got out.
The leader, a black man wearing a windbreaker, almost made Xu Chuan's jaw drop. I wonder why Morpheus is here.
(End of chapter)
