Is the Evil God Me?

When Bill's smiling face leaned forward, dangerously deformed, Lynn was frightened and had extra brain capacity to think about how Squint Bill managed such an excellent expression.

'Why did he suddenly look gloomy towards me... [Spring], dead, [Spring], dead... I have the smell of [Spring] on my body, the mysterious person may also need the sexuality [Spring]... Could it be said? ’

When Lynn was stunned, he had an uncertain guess in his heart. Damn, it was all because of his being too smart!

Under the pressure, he showed excellent willpower. The boy with a pale face was always calm, and he did not lose his sense of proportion due to panic.

"Mr. Bill, when the client found us, he mentioned that we were illiterate and suitable for book-stealing."

"Then what?" Bill nodded.

"So he doesn't know me, and I don't know him." Lynn believed Bill could understand.

"So?"

"I recalled and speculated that the [Fengteng Tantra] would only have an impact on those who could understand it. As for the Extraordinary, I don't know anything about the Beyonder except for the names and prayers of a few orthodox gods, if it wasn't for my life. , how can I work so hard?" Lynn finally tried to understand, and defended himself when he explained the situation clearly.

"Oh…"

The combined meaning of these words is only one, when it is a problem for a rich businessman's child in distress to seek food and clothing on the street, how can he be with that mysterious person who doesn't know about it. As for the possibility of using the mysterious person, there is no way to talk about it, after all, he only knew about these things before about the extraordinary. So, Bill was really suspicious just now. After all, it was about extraordinary pollution, so he couldn't be too careful.

Lynn also realized why when the other four died, he didn't die and lost the book. He was so smart and keen in the police station. How could Bill, a smart man, not have reasonable doubts about himself?

"Well, it seems that our little gentleman has no reason to play some dangerous and not fun jokes with us."

Bill suddenly smiled brightly, making a fanning gesture to make Lynn less nervous.

Bold assumptions, reasonable doubts, not direct actions~~

"Then it seems that it is indeed an accidental coincidence." Bill's smile always perfectly reflects various emotions, and this talent made Lynn feel the depression of being maliciously teased. "Actually, through the investigation of the scene, we have roughly restored the incident, which is not directly related to you, but there is indeed an unexplainable doubt in your body, and you may need to accept a small test later."

Good guy, so this guy just pretended to be confused and wanted to see his reaction?

However, it seems that his reaction or explanation has passed the test.

As for the detection, Lynn automatically ignored it. Compared with the other self, let's get over the difficulties in front of him first. It's really tiring to deal with this squinting.

"Bill." The voice of the woman who stood upright and quiet like a sculpture was cold and cold, like a sharp blade unsheathed.

"Please continue, we really want to have a more intimate and in-depth understanding of the illegal client." Bill's expression was well managed, as if he didn't make fun of Lynn, he immediately corrected his attitude.

Lin En couldn't help but scrutinized the girl's eyes again.

Although there are a lot of doubts in their hearts that they want to ask, the two people who are willing to stay here are definitely not willing to listen to their own questions, but to ask questions to understand the situation.

"The client's height is about 1.75 meters. He likes to use his left index finger and **** to hold cigarettes. He uses pipes less than cigarettes. The silver ring on the index finger is a rough lightning silver ring, which is the symbol of the first-level pier steward. . At the second meeting, his boots left the turquoise mud of the Fish Market River, the kind of mud that only Glock's discharge ditch can have, which can narrow the scope of your suspicions. Also..."

When Lynn said this, he couldn't help but stop. Bill, who was fascinated, wanted to stand up subconsciously, and shook Lynn's fragile-looking neck to make him spit out all the rest of the words.

"Continue, don't stop."

The deserted woman was also attracted by Lynn's detailed description, and spoke directly over Bill's urging.

"...In addition, judging from the client's accent and wording, he doesn't know much about Xiacheng District. He should be a gentleman. His skin is very fair and tender and well-maintained." Lynn hesitated for a while, but said his speculation. When he came out, he also thought of the changes in his body at the same time.

After hearing this, Bill couldn't help but clapped his palms in appreciation. He had met the co-detector in Elba Field. The famous detective had a similar temperament to the handsome young man in front of him when he was thinking about it. Only when there is a definite speculation will he speak with certainty.

However, Lynn's memory is indeed a bit amazing. If he hadn't known that he was a smart person, Bill would have wondered if he was just making it up.

"Are these enough?"

Still knowing the extent of the fish market in the [Steam Capital] and the length of Glock's drainage section, Lynn hesitated.

"If it's just a simple arrest, I think it should be enough."

Bill obviously had something in his words, so Lynn paused for a while and continued to ask, not seeing the intent of molesting from his squinting face. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"Is there anything else I need to do?"

"No no, little sir, it's not what we need you to do, it's you who need our help. I'll bet you that it's not the amiable police officers in the bureau that make you feel threatened, but some more Horrible, exactly like what you feared under the bed as a child."

The things under the bed, here Bill uses a proverb from the Kingdom of Albion, mostly referring to those demons who hide under the bed and mutilate neglected children. It has evolved to refer to all dangerous things in modern times.

Bill has almost made it clear.

Lynn wasn't really safe, even after leaving Elba Field. Lynn pursed his lips twice, and an ominous premonition made him reorganize the information he heard, and soon his eyes narrowed and he caught a certain point.

"Can I know... Those four people, how did they die?"

For the sake of his own life and chastity, Lynn had been ignoring this issue.

"They died in the hands of an extraordinary creature. The cause of death was that the blood and spirituality were drained by the belly. This creature is called [Demon Spirit]. The habit of this monster is hidden hunting, very cunning and vengeful, for its own target. I will never let it go, it should be attracted by the ritual you drew, it is a very dangerous move, we found the unique dust left by the [Demon Spirit] at the five slaughter sites." Bill's expression changed. After a little pondering, the eyes that looked at Lynn became novel.

"So, how did you survive the attack by the [Demon Spirit]? And it just so happened that you lost the memory of being attacked by the [Demon Spirit]."

Bill's subtext was already shouting into Lynn's ear: Is this a bit too coincidental?