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Chapter 53: Do You Know Sigmund?

“What happened here?”

The group came outside, and a panicked man fell to the side of the carriage. His crotch was wet, and there were two men, one tall and one short, standing beside him, maintaining order there.

"Back back and don't destroy the traces here!" Gildo was speaking. He was tall and solemn, and he waved his arms while talking.

"what happened?"

"Who is dead?"

People watched from afar and talked a lot. A murder occurred outside the banquet. What everyone saw on their faces was not more fear than a curiosity in the faces of stimulating events.

"Everyone back!"

Benite said in a deep voice, his voice was not loud, but there was an inexplicable majesty. The onlookers retreated one after another, and soon a large blank area was freed up.

"What's going on?!"

Benite asked.

"Look at it for yourself." Marek replied.

A large pool of blood gathered on the ground around the carriage. Looking into the distance with the light around it, the blood marks under the wheels spread far away.

"Go and check the source!"

Benite gave an order, then quickly walked to the car door.

【Sedema】

He lowered his voice, and the lost driver took a few deep breaths and quickly calmed down.

"Gentlemen, people are dead,"

"Myers and Robert are both dead, so terrible, I've never seen it before..."

【No lying】

With his back to everyone, the golden light in Benite's eyes flashed away. Looking at him, the coachman seemed to be under great pressure.

"Take him down and ask!"

He ordered again.

Then after looking around, they pushed open the car door, and Marek and Gildo also took the opportunity to look inward.

"It's an extraordinary event!"

Just a glance of Gildo said his judgment. After listening to his words, neither Benite nor Marek spoke because everything in the car did surpass the common sense of ordinary murders.

Two men died, one without pants and the other naked.

The body that was not wearing pants was preserved in good condition, but a hole was blown into the key part of the lower body.

The original excretion tool disappeared.

And the other one is much more miserable.

His clothes were stripped off and he knelt in the middle of the carriage. His limbs were pulled and deformed, fixed tightly on both sides and on the floor.

The most terrifying thing is his mouth.

Before he died, he seemed to have been treated roughly by something terrible, which burst his mouth and went down the throat and esophagus.

Finally drill out from the back of the body.

Terrible power tear up everything on the path.

The man's chin and flesh that were connected to the neck were violently torn off, revealing his empty abdominal cavity.

Countless blood flowed out of it, soaking the floor of the carriage and then scattered outside along the gap, leaving clear marks as the carriage progressed.

"His bird exploded in his mouth?"

Marek rubbed his nose and expressed his guess.

"Captain, this is an extraordinary event, please pay attention to your words." Gildo reminded.

"What's going on?"

A voice came from behind, and the three of them turned their heads and saw the mayor with a solemn face. Mrs. Galar was surrounded by him with no expression.

"Child, my child!"

Two figures outside the crowd cried and squeezed out of them.

"Stop them!" Benite said in a deep voice.

He knew one of the figures, former Justice Hawke Duncan, the father of Miles. But the scene in front of him was too miserable, and he didn't want anyone to see it.

"I will only give you three days, Benite, and then you must give me an explanation." The mayor's face was gloomy, "You can mobilize all the power of the police station at will, in short, find the murderer for me!"

He turned to look at Mrs. Galar.

"Sorry, madam, this happened at your banquet..."

"Finding the murderer as soon as possible. I will not allow anyone to leave like this after sending two bodies to my manor, after provoking my family."

Mrs. Gallard replied.

"Mr. Mayor, we can also help in this matter." Marek suddenly spoke.

"This is not the area you are responsible for." Benite refused without hesitation.

Looking at the two people facing each other, Mayor Wallace didn't say anything.

"Your staff are outside the city, and only you two are left in the city. According to your usual style, fighting is your strength."

"You are right, but recently a good guy came to our team, his name is Sigmun Skinder." As he said this, Marek quickly glanced at Mrs. Gallard.

“Sigmon?”

Hearing this name, Mrs. Garral immediately reacted.

"What's wrong, madam, do you know him too?"

"He is a great young man. Not long ago, his father was involved in a perfume workshop murder case. He actively searched for clues, cleared his father of suspicion, and helped us catch the real criminal!"

"Miss Rebecca Snow has also helped."

Upon hearing this familiar name, Mrs. Gallard immediately realized that Sigmun was the one who provided her with perfume.

"It turns out that he still has such ability. So what are you waiting for? Let him join in immediately!"

Mrs. Gallard smiled and turned to look at the mayor.

"Wallace, what do you think?"

The mayor's cheek twitched, Benite's face turned gloomy and Marek smiled evilly. He didn't want to break the balance between the two extraordinary forces, because it involved many complex issues.

but……

"You guys join in too."

"Sir!" Benite said.

"This case is only!"

The mayor issued the final order.

"Gildo, call Sigmon here, we're working!"

Marek smiled and ordered, trying to go forward to check the carriage, but was stopped by Bennett.

"You don't have to be proud, this is only temporary."

Benite got onto the carriage with a gloomy face, but no one noticed that a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes as he turned around.

"Go and look for it, you won't find anything."

That poor Sigmun, perhaps only his head can still move now. After dealing with this case, I have a long time to chat with him after I go back.

At this moment, Benite was extremely grateful for his decision. If he had not sent Luda to take action earlier, then after tonight, he would most likely lose the opportunity to take action forever.

Don’t think about what happened in the hall just now, don’t think about the traces left by the young man on his neck.

As soon as he thought of Montana, the special abilities of the girl, and the thought of her escape from restrictions, Beninit could not control the tyrannical murderous intent in his chest.

He decided that he would not let the young man die easily.

As he thought in his heart, Benite's movements did not stop. Time flies during work, and I don't know how long it took.

"Captain, Sigmun is here!"

Hearing this, Benite suddenly turned around and then saw Sigmon standing beside Marek.

"How could he be here?"
Chapter completed!
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