Chapter 9: on site

"He He……"
'S voice stuck in the throat of the young police officer, as if it was a hard object. Until Bondi's eyes swept, the young police officer spit out heavily.
"he died."
Suddenly, Jason saw Bondi clenched his fists.
"where?"
Asked Bondi's voice stiffly.
"Cross Place!"
Answered the young police officer.
No more to say, Bondi walked straight out, and Jason quickly followed.
Anxious Bondi did not choose to walk, the sheriff took Jason directly into the carriage.
The young police officer is responsible for driving.
With the sound of the whip, the carriage rushed straight to Kensin Avenue.
Kensin Avenue, Lord's once and now the most prosperous street, can pass two carriages side by side, and at the moment when facing the carriages with police badges, all vehicles are avoiding.
Breakfast, the carriage drove through the streets filled with dense shops and came to the center of Kensin Avenue: Cross Square.
Unlike streets with various traditional or emerging shops, the cross square is wide enough, and the most striking is the 20-meter-high clock tower.
At this moment, whether it is a gentleman in a black tuxedo with a silk hat of the same color, or a lady with cuffs full of lace, or people with ordinary long sleeves and sarongs, the eyes of the bell tower are full of fright. .
An incomplete body hung there.
The head was inserted at the highest point, and the limbs were inserted through the pillars below.
Jason jumped from the carriage and saw the body at a glance.
"follow me!"
Bondy said, and rushed to the clock tower, followed by Jason.
"Sir!"
"Sir!"
The police officers who blocked the crowd saluted Bondi and gave way to the inside of the clock tower for Bondi and Jason.
The door of the bell tower has been opened.
The door lock hung on the iron fence door without any trace of damage.
The ground is very messy, and building materials and tools such as masonry are piled up randomly.
"In order to make Lord look more modern, the mayor is going to install a clock for this century-old clock tower: keeping the" clock ", it is sealed on all sides and fitted with hour, minute, and second hands."
"According to the process, it will be completed by the end of the month."
"However, it seems that this time it has to be postponed."
Bondi explained Jason's eyes on those building materials, and immediately explained.
Jason nodded, asked no more, and continued to follow behind Bondi.
The stairs are wooden, very old, and there will be a squeak and squeak when stepping on it.
This made Jason more careful.
He doesn't want to step on the empty foot.
After three turning points, Jason came to the top of the clock tower.
Here you can see the entire city of Lorde. There are hot construction sites and busy crowds everywhere. A thriving look. If there are no arms, legs and feet inserted on the pillar, it will be even better.
Arms, legs and feet were pierced by iron and plunged into two of the four pillars of the clock tower, and the head was simply inserted into the lightning rod on the top of the building. Look at the sky with your eyes.
There is no doubt that the unfortunate man's celestial cover was pierced.
It is worth noting that, like head down, arms, legs and feet are opposite.
Simply put, the left arm and leg are placed on the right, and the right is placed on the left post.
Climbed with a rope ladder, Jason, who checked the situation, returned to the clock tower again.
"Did you find anything?"
Bondi asked immediately.
Faced with the gaze that the sheriff looked forward to, Jason thought for a moment and said: "Last night we should have been cheated. What it wanted to do was this. The little monster I was shot to kill Our attention, at the same time ... also to test me. "
Said, Jason paused.
"The news of my coming here, besides you, who else knows?"
Asked him.
"Are you doubting my men?"
"impossible!"
"They are all loyal and reliable people."
Bondi froze for a moment, then immediately retorted.
For such rebuttal, Jason has reservations, just like the sheriff in front of him.
One year's life in the city never taught him not to believe strangers.
Ignored the sheriff, Jason continued to ask.
"Did anyone find something here?"
Since it is being renovated here, it will naturally leave people behind.
Even if it is night, there should be a night person left.
"Finch?"
Bondi shouted loudly.
I immediately informed them that the young policeman driving for them ran over.
A young police officer in a police uniform stood upright, saluted at Bondi, and nodded to Jason.
The other party's eyebrows are heavy, eyes are dignified, the younger face has a seriousness similar to Bondi's, and even the walking and standing postures are similar to those of Bondi.
Imitation?
Jason guessed.
There is no doubt that this is a young man who treats Bondi as an idol.
"Do people here see anything?"
Bondi asked very simply.
"No!"
"Yesterday, the night man was drunk."
"In fact, if it wasn't for dawn, the person outside the clock tower discovered the anomaly and he was still drunk."
Vinci answered.
Call, call.
'S answer made the sheriff's breath short for a few minutes. He blushed and his fists were clenched. However, after a while, the opponent stood there like a deflated ball.
Obviously, the sheriff knew it was extremely unwise to get angry at a drunkard.
"Let the painter come, you help record everything here."
Bondi said to the young man.
"Yes, sir."
Young people salute again.
Bondi nodded and walked down.
There are more and more people gathered under the clock tower, and he needs to come forward to solve it, and the reporter who came out of the wind needs him to be able to cope with it. He does not want his young people to commit anything because of impulse. mistake.
Jason did not follow this time.
He is not good at dealing with those.
"Your Excellency Jason."
The young man said suddenly.
"Ok?"
Jason looked at the other party.
"We all know the news of your arrival--because, Punk and their affairs, everyone has been in a panic these days, and the sir hopes we can be at ease."
"But please don't misunderstand the sir."
"He is a good person who deserves the most respect."
The young man emphasized.
"Ok."
Jason nodded to understand, but this did not let Jason relax his guard. He stared at the young man for three seconds. After the other party felt uneasy, he spoke again.
"Do you know who was the first to show panic?"
"Or……"
"Who is the first person to say these things?"
Jason made his voice deep, and the way of speaking was even spitting out word by word.
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The uneasy young man immediately became nervous.
"Yes ... Geoff!"
"Yes, it's Geoff!"
"When the second case happened, he said in the cafeteria," Where will humans do, must be those legendary monsters! "
After thinking for a while, the young man said with certainty.
Geoff is the third police officer killed, the one with only one head left.
Jason wrote down the name again.
Then he continued to ask:
"What do you think of 'those legendary monsters'?"
"As you described, it should be in legends and stories."
"If it wasn't what I saw with my own eyes ... I don't believe it would happen at all."
The young man smiled bitterly.
Sure enough, these existences have not been known to ordinary people, but it is not a secret to some people!
Jason is very sure of this.
Otherwise, the sheriff will not ask for help from him, the night watchman.
The existence of 'night watchman' proves that the world in front of me is divided into 'table' and 'li'.
Watch, as people know.
As for the inside?
That is……
boom!
A gunshot interrupted Jason's thinking.
Gunshots came from under the clock tower.
Jason immediately poked his head and saw that the sheriff fell into the pool of blood, and there was chaos around him, avoiding a figure with a gun and making the other person stand out.
Jason pulled out the gun directly.
But before he could aim or shoot, a slippery ‘rope’ was wrapped around his neck and suddenly tightened.