Many people in the city did not sleep well tonight.

The police chief was sitting in his office smoking a pipe. He kept tapping the cover of the folder with his fingers, wondering whether he should report what happened tonight to the top immediately.

The situation is quite bad now. What you can encounter is that whenever the sun rises tomorrow, the group of people will fly to the scene like flies and fly to the police station to use their spring and autumn brushwork to report everything that happened tonight. They will distort the facts and guide public opinion, and in the end they may lose their jobs.

Of course, the police chief is not a person who loves power. If he really likes power, he is fully capable of getting promoted to a higher position a few years ago, rather than huddling in this office to deal with cases of all sizes.

His hesitation was because what happened tonight was too bizarre.

A nightclub of Cardo was attacked. The specific attackers were unknown. Most of the dead were gang members and prostitutes. All the wounds were bitten by wild animals. As for how many civilians were injured, it is not possible to count, because the gang had already dealt with the scene by the police when they arrived there.

On the other hand, a bad gangster who mainly deals with drugs was also attacked, and they were much more disabled than Cardo.

The cause was that a three-story building with a single-family house, which was the nest of a gang, suddenly screamed here. The residents next door called the police. When the police felt that there were no living people in the building. All the dead were gang members who were focused on by the police. Everyone had their throats cut and the blood in their bodies was dried.

But where did the blood go? Why did the suspect kill these gang members, and how he did all this in such a short time, no one knows. As for the person who called the police, he was now staying in the police station, trembling with coffee in his arms and begging the police to find out how this happened.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is the tragedy in a residential building. The scene is even more disgusting than the bloodiest slaughterhouse, just like stuffing a person and a lion into a washing machine. Even the old policeman who has worked for many years is not willing to take a look at those photos.

However, at present, the most pitiful ones were the three forensic doctors, who were called out from their sleep and told to deal with a large pile of horrifying bodies, and he would go crazy no matter how noble justice he had in his heart.

The police chief had a headache. He didn't know what to do. As long as the sky was dawn, these things would definitely not be covered. What would those reporters say? Is there a large group of murderers in this city? Or, my God, the police chief knocked his forehead in pain.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong, it is a knock on the door.

A young female policeman walked in, "We were planning to second the road traffic video. I think those cameras should see something..."

A good way to find out the truth is the most important thing compared to the public panic that may cause and their own men.

"I advise you not to do this, Mr. Director."

A man's voice came from behind the female policeman.

It's Cardo.

"Who let you in? Are you from the leader? Mr. Cardo?" The director was a little annoyed. He didn't have time to care about this slippery loach-like gangster boss.

"No, no, I'm here to provide clues. I didn't bring any weapons. Your policeman didn't even let my anus go. And why did I surrender? I didn't commit a crime." Kado said with his head shook.

"I don't have time to talk to you about these useless things. If you have any clues, you can go there to find Detective Carre to explain. I'm now..." the director said, pointing out the office door.

"This matter must be explained to you. Don't worry, it won't take much time, and you have time tonight, right?" Cardo said in the eyes of the director.

"You go out and I'll talk to him." The director said to the female policeman.

"Listen, sir. You must not let the media know about what happened tonight." Cardo went straight to the topic.

"What the police will do has nothing to do with you. I'm here to listen to the clues you said, not accepting your orders. If you just want to say this, then you can leave." After that, the director was about to get up and open the door for Kado.

"Look at this." Cardo held the police chief's arm and took out his tablet from his bag and opened it and placed it on the table.

It is the footage recorded by the surveillance camera of Cardo's nightclub.

In the picture, most people were dancing wildly on the dim dance floor, while the other part was flirting or doing something else on the edge. Then, people suddenly looked in one direction, the dancing people stopped, the flirting people also showed a look of shock, and then a few seconds later they began to panic.

Then I saw a figure moving quickly and remembering that there were several sparks on the screen. It must be someone who fired a gun.

The video ended, Kado turned off the video and opened the album, and there were a series of pictures inside.

The terrifying attacker was captured by the screen, and his weird mask and twisted body appeared in front of the director.

"What is this?" said the director after enlarging the photo.

"I don't know, I just know that this thing prevents me from sleeping tonight. As for where he comes from, I don't know. If you can find out what this thing is, that would be great." Cardo said, "But this is not the point. Check where a thing goes, you can check it slowly. The problem I want to discuss with you now is how not to know the existence of this thing by those idiot reporters. We can cooperate."

"Cooperate?" said the director in disbelief. He did not expect that one day the gangs would cooperate with the police.

"This is impossible, I am a policeman," the director said loudly.

"I'm just a businessman, too," Cardo said in the eyes of the director, "whether you admit it or not, I have no criminal record except stealing a bicycle when I was fourteen."

"You have heard me, as a businessman, the people I know, can make the incident that happened in a nightclub tonight and the time of another gangster into gangster fire. Of course, this requires your support. As for the tragedy in another residential building, I can find a scapegoat. Of course, he is not a white lotus. He has made many mistakes before, and he will not care about two more lives."

The director looked at Kado's eyes like an eagle looking at a rabbit.
Chapter completed!