Killing America Terror Starts at a Fatal Turn

"Trevina District" is far away from the "Esno District" where Luke lives, and there is a "St. Gael District" in between, so Luke drove off before the sun completely set on the horizon.

Arriving at the Third Avenue parking lot in the "Twina District" that Leonard said, Luke drove in and soon found Leonard already waiting in the parking lot.

He took out several photocopied photos and showed them to Luke. Even through the photocopied black and white patterns, you could clearly see the messy wounds on the human corpses, as well as the large holes in the chest and abdomen, and the internal Most of the body's organs have disappeared, and a small amount of remains can be seen, as if it had been bitten by something, leaving clear sharp tooth marks.

It looked like this man had been attacked by some ferocious beast, such as a giant bear or a wild wolf.

But in a big city like Phoenix, it is basically impossible for these creatures to appear, and according to clues from the police station, there are no traces of beast hair or footprints at the murder scene.

It seems that Leonard is finally more reliable this time.

Luke nodded and whistled, and the Harpie in the back seat of the car rose into the sky and began to circle around the neighborhood on guard.

Luke was about to turn around and set off when Leonard pulled him and took out a brick-like black device, "I found this from Uncle Sean. Wireless walkie-talkies are a new gadget that was just invented and have only recently entered the civilian market in small quantities. "

As he spoke, he took out another walkie-talkie, adjusted it, turned on the call button, and said at a normal volume: "Test call."

The other walkie-talkie had the voice of "Slasla", but it could still clearly and simultaneously heard Leonard's words, "Talking test."

The operation of the walkie-talkie is very simple. There are only a few buttons for talking, closing and adjusting channels. It is not much different from later civilian walkie-talkies, but it is slightly larger.

Luke quickly learned how to use it, picked up the walkie-talkie and put it into a guitar bag he had just bought. His commonly used Winchester m1897 was also included.

Luke turned and left, waving his hand to let Leonard wait in the car.

The scene of the murder was at the other end of Third Avenue, in an alley near the intersection with Qingyu Road.

There are many bars nearby, which are popular places for trendy young people to meet and make friends.

With Harpie paying attention to the movements on the street, all Luke had to do was to search the indoor environment to supplement the raven's blind spots.

Just as I walked to the door of a bar called "Breaking Dawn", suddenly, a scream came.

Luke turned and stood firm against the wall. After a second or two, a large group of men and women swarmed out of the bar, most of them with a look of fear on their faces.

There is a situation!

Luke wanted to go in to check, but the crowd was too crowded, so he had to stay where he was and wait for a while.

More and more people were pouring out of the bar. The crowd behind seemed to have seen something terrifying, and they kept pushing forward, trying to escape faster.

Someone has been pushed down near the door, and a stampede is about to happen.

Luke saw this and was about to squeeze in to try to help. There was a burst of electric noise from the guitar bag, and Leonard's voice appeared: "Luke, there are a lot of police here, at least seven or eight police cars."

On the periphery of the crowd, several people walked against the flow of people, holding a gun in one hand and some ID in the other. They shouted: "Police, don't be afraid, everyone, walk slowly." They tried hard to maintain order.

Soon, more police officers arrived.

Seeing the police with live ammunition, the crowd felt a little safer, relaxed their tense nerves, and evacuated in an orderly manner. Within a minute or two, people all ran out, and there was no longer a crowd near the entrance of the bar.

Only then did Luke realize that he had just been attracted by the stampede that almost happened. Instead, he did not expect that his position and calm expression seemed out of place compared to the crowd not far away.

The police on the side also discovered this strange person.

Luke looked very young, so several police officers discussed it and sent the only female among them to come over for questioning. The others headed towards the bar with follow-up support and vigilance.

The policewoman is tall, slender and curvy. She wears a tight black uniform that highlights her slender legs and charming curves. Her hair is tied into a high ponytail, revealing her delicate facial features and sharp chin.

Her eyes were clear and bright, holding the pistol on her side with one hand, and walked towards Luke with a smile.

"Hello, I am Sheriff Amisha. There is an emergency here and I need your cooperation." The police officer used his free hand to show Luke his ID. "You know what happened in the bar. What's in your bag? Can I check it?"

Luke looked helpless and replied: "Before I entered, the people inside started to flee, and then you came. I don't know anything about the situation in the bar."

After saying that, he slowed down, slowly put down the guitar bag, and gently opened the zipper to reveal the gun inside.

Amisha frowned. Seeing Luke's very cooperative look, she didn't pull out the gun right away. She just kicked it lightly with her foot and took the guitar bag a little further to ensure that Luke couldn't bend down immediately. Get it.

And asked with a playful look: "You bring a gun to the bar?"

Luke responded helplessly: "I was involved in a murder case last month. I feel particularly insecure now. It's understandable that I carry a gun with me, police officer."

Amisha was a little surprised: "What murderer?"

Luke scratched his head, "It's in the mountain forest near Larence Town."

Hearing the name of Larence Town, Amisha seemed to think of something, "I heard about that case not long ago. It was said that the murderer had an accomplice, or two groups of people. They broke into the police station and killed One police officer robbed some of the case files. Another wave pretended to be the FBI and defrauded a lot of information from the police station."

She looked at Luke with some sympathy and continued, "Later, the Esno District Police Department deployed controls near Vincent High School for a long time. They didn't wait until the two waves of murderers came to the door, so they gave up temporarily."

She put away the gun, picked up the guitar bag and handed it to Luke, "You should really be careful during this time. You have the gun. But do you know how to use it? Be careful of misfiring and injuring someone."

Luke took the guitar bag, took out the gun inside, faced the wall, and skillfully demonstrated the aiming and shooting posture to the police officer in front of him, "Officer Amisha, if you learn more about the file, you will find that, I killed the three murderers in that case with my own hands."

Amisha was a little surprised. The boy in front of her, who looked to be at least eighteen or nineteen years old, could actually kill three murderers in the jungle. Even many outstanding colleagues in the police station may not be able to do this.