1475 Black Killer

Style: Romance Author: two treasure angelsWords: 2222Update Time: 24/01/18 17:49:38
But the two men in black didn't seem to be threatened by Jack.

They saw Jack barking like a mad dog barking.

"haha, really?"

"We originally wanted to pretend it was an accident, but we didn't expect that you were so lucky that you were rescued by some master."

"Originally we were worried that it would be difficult to do it the second time."

"I didn't expect that you would personally hand over this opportunity to us."

"It makes sense now. Because there has been a huge change in the family, people living in the courtyard have little experience. That's why they are panicked.

He ran to the river in the evening, wanting to relax, but his foot slipped and he accidentally fell into the river.

What was even more unfortunate was that the back of his head hit a huge rock at the bottom of the river, and no one passed by around here. This unlucky man was soaked in the bottom of the river all night. "

"As for whether he was still alive when he was found?"

"Oh, that's so unfortunate. How is that possible?"

This accident can only be described as one wave of injustice or another.

"The unknown life of unlucky Jack will eventually be talked about by future generations because of his death caused by his continuous misfortune."

After listening to the retelling of the two men in black, Jack laughed angrily: "You want to kill people and silence them? Are you sure?"

The black man also laughed: "Just now."

The end of the road is over.

The arms of the two men in black dropped down. A long crutch slipped out of each cuff.

One by one, they warmed up their crutches and hit Jack on the back of the head.

Mai Fan, who was crawling in the grass, leaned forward, ready to go like a cheetah, planning to rush over to rescue his partner.

But at this moment, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

Jack in a way. At a speed that ordinary people could not reach, he squatted down in a swish and easily avoided the two wooden sticks that were coming towards the back of his head.

And not only did he avoid the two wooden sticks, he also counterattacked very quickly.

There were actually weapons hidden in his tattered clothes.

That weapon looked very familiar to Mai Fan, it was exactly the same as the hook in his hand.

That's Jack's box hook.

Now, the thick hook was dancing up and down in his hand very flexibly.

"Ah?" "Ah!!"

Two short exclamations came from the mouths of the two men in black.

Then Mai Fan saw a bloody scene.

The two men in black were hooked directly through the backs of their necks, just like hanging pork, causing Jack to be hooked up.

On both sides of the river, the fairly short willow branches became the best supports.

Jack put two hooks on the branch, and the two men in black were hung up dangling.

The two crimson red spots gradually dimmed.

Mai Fan held the weapon in his hand and held his breath.

But Jack didn't want to let him go.

Carrying a hook dripping with blood, he walked towards the bushes.

He knew for sure that there was a person hiding in that place.

When the two people were only two or three meters apart, Mai Fan stood up from the grass with a swish.

After seeing clearly who was standing up, Jack was stunned for a moment, and then sighed.

"How could it be you? Why are you so curious?"

"I also think that if I didn't know someone, I wouldn't be so hesitant when I strike. You know, I don't have many friends in York City. Are you one of them?"

Mai Fan smiled: "What are you talking about? I saw someone causing trouble for you and wanted to come over and help."

"If someone wants to kill me, I will definitely fight back."

Team Jack was unmoved by Mai Fan's explanation: "Ah, it really doesn't make sense. It's too troublesome to explain."

"However, my friend. Your death is not worthless. At least it can exonerate your best friend, right?"

"You see, this is the role of friends. I really didn't recognize you as my friend in vain."

"Fan, let me kill you. I will give you a good time."

"In this way, you can explain the scene with the two men in black just now."

"They came to kill you, and you fought back against them. However, after killing them, you also died of serious injuries and fell in the same place as them."

"Then they will find out that in the first fire, the person those killers wanted to kill was you."

"Then why should I kill you?"

"Of course you are, because you used to work for that weird old man on Fifth Avenue."

"But why would they attack their own people?"

"Is that because you didn't handle some dirty things cleanly and were spotted by the police and Detective Roark?"

"When those at the bottom who serve the superior people do not do things well, of course they will be punished."

"Oh, as for what dirty things you did for them?"

"Maybe it has something to do with the blood stains in the box and the missing woman on the boat, right?"

"As for what kind of dirty things you have done for them before? After the great detective Roque found out the whereabouts of that woman, he naturally understood how many evil things you had done for them."

"They will naturally not pay more attention to the cannibalism between individuals."

"Oh, by that time, the perverted old man on Fifth Avenue should also have been arrested, right?"

"You have accomplished a great mission."

"Exposing the ugliness of human nature and a shocking case to the public."

"As for you, a porter living at the bottom, the meaning of your life will be different."

What's the use of talking so much?

Mai Fan shrugged his shoulders: "Although I don't know what you did for this old man, I must die before the rest of the things can come true, right?"

"But have you ever thought about something else?"

"I will capture you and send you to Detective Rock's home. He will also be able to complete the follow-up tasks for you."

"After all, bringing the real culprit to justice is what a good detective should do."

Mai Fan's words made Jack laugh.

He raised the hook in his hand towards Mai Fan. But the movement under his hand did not stop, and he directly followed the hook: "Have you heard of a legend?"

"Jack the Ripper."

This is really a legend. It's just that that's what Mai Fan heard in the real world outside this world.

"So you are?"

He pretended to be clumsy and used the hook in his hand to avoid Jack's first attack.

Jack, who thought he had tested and betrayed Fan's strength, became even more arrogant: "Yes, those missing women in York City were all my fault."