After the corruption and evil of war, new laws

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It is enforced jointly by different countries. all over the world in the name of this law Thus, there is the emergence of someone who has absolute authority over the law itself. which has never been done before to preserve justice, peace, and hope for the citizens of an unfair world in which they serve on behalf secret agent

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This is the story of the official.

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“...True fear is the feeling of not being able to control a situation...”

Things were placed haphazardly on a desk that was organized in a systematic manner at the door of the Royal Thai Police Central Office in

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The United World Mission was opened by one of the officials whose job it was to inspect the building for order. Before the other officers started work, it was a calm day. At the beginning of October He was patrolling as usual, but something unusual was beginning to occur. When he saw a mysterious envelope pinned in the middle of the board, his suspicion of the black envelope's misdirection made him open it to see...

Several hours passed with a thorough inspection of the area. By dozens of officials, the excitement mixed with bewilderment at the three mysterious envelopes that had just appeared in the middle of that office. The letters had been opened. Inside was a shiny black card that wasn't much smaller than an envelope.

The sparkling orange letters on the card were read aloud... louder... all over the world

“I am Thug Erly. To all you humble people I am aware of the command of the chain of burning fire. Therefore, in order to do as he commanded me, on the 6th day of my reign, the sword of fire would be planted in the middle of the chain. MP Kudler Thomson would die and the sky would perish.

I am sending an invitation letter to all you humble people. If you want to see it, come be my witness.

Once the eternal fire has started, nothing can stop it.”

“...Are you afraid?” A large man in a unique black suit Said in a low voice, almost like a whisper in a serious manner. As for the person being asked, his expression was still, calm, and respectful. He was a small, thin man. and wears big glasses More than half the country poured their hearts into him, the rest didn't know politicians well.

One of the incredible things about MP Kudler was that he was targeted by Thackeray. It was incredible until a word came out.

“I am not afraid in the slightest. I think that good MPs who work for the people should not think too much about things like this. We should trust the police. I was not prepared for this.”

1 lie can make the whole matter lose credibility. Tight! ... Watching past programs through frame 1 This foot must end. Along with preparing to receive the impact from the landing of the plane.

During the tourist season, Triangle or Triangle airport There will be people flocking to the top ranks. Some dressed casually, some dressed for the spring flower festival. Some are dressed in a cool manner. But the eye-catching These were the men and women who carried small gray bags. Most people probably didn't know that the box was where the special agents' personal weapons were kept.

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Walking around like a parade like this is rarely seen. Thackerli's case this time will probably be a hot topic for a long time. One way or another

A welcome sign hangs near the arrival gate. Two police officers stand and talk to tourists under the sign. The muscular policeman looks bored with his job, while the other one is small but looks like he's chatting with tourists fluently. I waited until the tourists arrived. then walked away So he approached the police. The two policemen turned to me and said,

“Is there anything I can help you with?” His voice sounded tired. and gave a hard smile

“Officer Sty…” I read the name off his chest and glanced over to read the name tag of another police officer. “...With Agent Hapmore, you two have done a great job. I'm the man you've all been waiting for. I'm Agent Coil.

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blue sky backdrop

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United Mission, the 4 high-rise buildings carry the 5th building, keeping it high above the ground. It is a powerful symbol modeled after the famous image of a pillar supporting the sky. Dr. Victor, although its beauty makes it seem unsafe, believe me, this is the most sturdy building ever when combined with the guards stationed at various points.

Electronic security system This is a good fortress.

We've all been waiting for a very long time.

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United Mission Inspector Knight is not a person who likes to be late. He was never late. I stood and waited with the officers until one side was bored until a car stopped in front of us. Through the car window, I saw the person sitting in the back seat. He had a muscular body and several cuts on his face. He is Night.

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At that moment the front door opened and an officer approached me.

"Hello, I'm Officer Drawa. Nice to meet you..." He greeted politely. Then open the door “...Please come.”

“Hello, teacher.”

“Why!... He thinks I alone can't handle this matter?” Inspector Knight said impatiently.

“If he's not really wrong, what is he afraid of?” I said jokingly, but it would be a bad joke for many people.

“Uh... Sorry...” Agent Drva handed me a blue file. I instinctively accepted it and opened it to look. “...This is our case file so far.” As expected, what was displeased was It's in the blue folder. Normally, the blue file belongs to the Brown Police.

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and white of

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“Something is missing,” Inspector Knight said, which puzzled me.

Really, “So there were no results from checking the card and envelope?”

"Uh!...it...disappeared."

“Huh!” I really wasn't surprised.

“If it were me, I wouldn't let something like this happen in my police department,” Inspector Knight said indifferently.

“Control all those involved in maintaining this set of evidence.”

“I gave the order,” Inspector Knight said calmly.

“Open the secret information section. I want all the evidence in this case to be brought. Including information on all CCTV cameras in the Crime Suppression Building, additionally from when the incident occurred up to the present, stored there..."

“Every one of them,” Agent Drva said in a surprised tone.

"That's what I ordered, but not all of them."

“...every body including coordinating officials

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Open the sky lab I want you to examine the envelope and evidence box that the letter was in. I want to know everything. every particle in it Put it in a sealed envelope so that no air can enter or exit it and consider it a piece of evidence in this case…”

“...Three N Seven G Number It is a 20-story hotel. From the 11th floor up it is closed and it is not known which room you are staying in. Every floor has officers stationed at various points below, there are many officers both in and out of uniform, and every gate has weapons detectors of the same standard as airports.

The building has also been inspected for the past week and there is no way that Thackerley could have done anything to MP Thomson.”

um! The protection measures are tight, but if nothing happens, it would be great. At that time, four officers in suits approached the car. One of them opened the door. There was a red carpet spread out on the floor? Did I come to the wrong event?

The hotel's sky-high height 3

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It was nothing compared to the surrounding residential buildings, which were only a few stories high, like a brown, gold-rimmed Tower of Babel. that takes man's ambition to heaven In front, there were many people standing in line, waiting to inspect weapons. Inspector Knight and I entered easily without any doubts. The large hall had brown marble floors and walls.

The sides are decorated with paintings of various places. Within the city, CCTV cameras are hidden in blind spots. If you don't look carefully, you won't see it. And... something gave me a strange premonition. The radio sound is loud from time to time. The protection officer's restlessness, but the whole matter is about to be clarified. because an officer was walking towards us

I asked, “What happened?”

“Someone is attacking MP Thomson.”

I knew right away, “It's starting to happen.”

Inspector Knight turned towards me with a predatory look in his eyes and spoke through clenched teeth. “Dammit, Erly!”

...At 7 p.m., before the sun goes down. Before the moon shines Before darkness falls, before disaster returns Thackerly's name appears along the lines of good and bad. The wicked will be judged. Before the next angel appears... Various distracting thoughts popped into my head as me and the staff raced up the stairs, racing against the clock. Until reaching the 15th floor, the floor where MP Thomson was.

Fatigue couldn't stop me so I ordered two officers to help break down the fire escape door.

As the door opened, Inspector Knight's staff spread out left and right. The sound of "Clear" could be heard from time to time. I noticed one more thing. That is, the officials who spread out to the left, when looking down, everyone stopped. Not even Inspector Knight himself.

with doubt As I walked past the fire escape door, I looked down and looked not far from the fire escape door. There was a body of a protection officer lying face up, still on his left breast. There was a small stab wound similar to a knife, but the wound had a narrow burn mark. which caused blood to slowly seep out of the wound. This man would have died if he had been stabbed in the heart. He would bleed to death.

His face was shocked and his right hand gripped the gun tightly. The index finger not touching the trigger is a sign of fear of something. that attacked quickly

I turned my head back. The question in my head was what happened? I stepped my left foot out to the right before I could fully turn. I saw another figure not far away. The curved wall hugs the left corner of the wall. There was a trail of blood all the way to the bottom of the body leaning against the right wall. The left wall partially covered the body.

I approached the figure. One thing that was different from the first figure was the large amount of blood from the larger wound. This probably happened because by quickly pulling out the murder weapon and flicking it upwards, I saw a dot of blood starting from a strip of blood above the body, extending to the top of the opposite wall, which supported my above hypothesis, on the wall below the chest. I had a small triangle-like hole in the blood stain, from a weapon that was probably a sword rather than a knife. I also noticed that the tip, which was very sharp, had a straight line of burn marks coming out clearly, but it wasn't very long. From the wound that has burn marks around it, wait a minute!

This burn wasn't as clear as the last one. What happened when one problem became clear? Another problem arose.

At that time, the voice of the officer on the left was still loud. However, my back began to slow down and I turned around and headed towards the room. MP Thomson, officials slowly walked along both sides of the elevator walkway. In the middle were two protection officers, lying on their sides, facing each other, heads turned to the left, both of them.

There was hardly any blood on the body. The body near me had a circle of blood on its temple. The other figure was much more gruesome, with its jaws dislocated and visibly broken. There was also a mark on his temple. Both hands were broken. There was no gun in his hand. Where had it gone?

I hurriedly walked up to lead the officers. Pulling out the gun, my hands trembled with fear and worry. I walked to stop at the corner of the elevator, which was a three-way intersection. As I had been trained to do, the gun swept my vision to the left. Inspector Knight and Mr. Rae stood by the open door of the room at the far right, where someone's legs were emerging from the room. Inspector Knight ordered Mr. Rae to inspect the room with a hand signal. I ran in to join Inspector Knight. As Mr. Rae turned away from the wall to prepare to clear the area, he almost immediately turned and leaned against the wall on the other side of the door.

“There are people here,” Mr. Re said without making a sound.

Inspector Knight raised his hand. Then he waved down violently and the people in front of the elevator ran to join him. Some ran out to watch their backs. He held up 3 fingers... 2 fingers... and left one index finger pointing into the room. Every gun was aimed along that finger.

A man about eighty meters tall stood in the middle of the room. He wore a black top hat with an orange ribbon and the brim was the same color. A floor-length black shawl. The figure was so striking that one almost forgot that next to him was MP Kudler Thomson, sitting helplessly on a sofa in the middle of his chest with a single-sided sharp sword stuck in it.

A blazing flame burned the edge of the sword until it was red hot, a fire that came out of nowhere as if it were born from the sword's emptiness. This is the sword of fire.

"stop! This is an official of

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A voice came from behind me.

The figure turned to us. A man wearing a mask covering the left side of his face In a black suit, gloves and a white shirt. The necktie and edge of the mask were glowing orange. Is this Thakurly!...

Bang! Bang! Bang!... The sound of bullets ringing in my ears. Inspector Knight fired bullets from both guns into Thackerley's body, causing him to be thrown away by the force of the bullets' impact. I instinctively reached out my right hand and swatted down Inspector Knight's arm. He stopped firing as soon as the muzzle was no longer on target.

The doctor smiled mysteriously. Use your right foot to support yourself from leaning, then pull your left foot to the right and twist and turn around. That guy took a step forward as if to fly, no, why would I think that?

Phlaeng! The window glass shattered and the figure floated as if still in the orange sunset sky. The shards of glass reflected the last rays of the sun alongside Thayerly before things were pulled away by gravity.

Inspector Knight without hesitation jumped over the two body guards piled up in front of the door. He holstered both guns as he walked to the window and released Cat from the holster behind his back. A gold-colored revolver with a 6-inch barrel with an ornate decoration on the side. horror of guns

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No one dared to use it except Knight. It contains 6 rounds of special armor-piercing bullets that are both powerful and deadly. The thick barrel has a narrower twist than normal and has two adjustable sights, making the Cat extremely accurate and resulting in higher recoil. So much so that even a person with stiff joints like Knight must use both hands to absorb the force of the kick. But it will increase the accuracy of his shooting.

I don't know why he went berserk like this. So I put the gun in the holster and used my right hand to grab the edge of the door, sending force to pass over the two bodies. He began to aim downwards, but nothing more serious could happen than this. I walked closer to Inspector Knight. But he lowered his gun in a relaxed manner. I felt more at ease and looked around the room.

“Call the coroner. and the evidence collection unit came in,” Mr. Re said as he followed closely behind me.

“Yes,” one official responded.

The flames from the sword were fading so I took a closer look. That's when I saw blood-stained letters with greasy lines on the inside wall above MP Thomson's head. I quickly picked up my phone and took a picture. then start reading

“Look, my witness! This was the beginning of a long evening.

Fire blood surrounds the next chain link.

Director General Sheikh Baudou will die, the Golden Birdcage will perish.”

Something still stuck with me, something wasn't right. So what is it? So I turned around and looked in the middle of the room, all the way to where Inspector Knight was standing. There was only a cream-colored carpet on the floor. There isn't anything more than that. But it must be there. Normal things that events like this must have

Bang!... Bang!... Bang!... A loud noise came from below, like a firecracker. But there was no mistake, it was the sound of a gun!

Traffic on South of Frauth Street, one of the four main roads leading to Frauth Square, which has been carefully planted with beautiful plants from around the world, is once again crowded during the spring flower festival. Especially around the Three N Seven Hotels, there were people lining up to enter the hotel and those who had come to see Thak Erli.

The bustle caused only a few people to notice shards of glass from the hotel's windows falling to the ground, followed by a mysterious black object. Until the glass shards neared the ground, people in the area became aware and ran to hide. The sound of glass hitting the ground played loudly continuously.

When the voice died down, a shawl waved, revealing a suit and top hat, a figure sitting with his knees raised in the air, about 1 meter above the ground, causing a stir and shock. Still suspicious of those who saw it. It's hard to believe your own eyes.

The mysterious figure's head suddenly lifted up, revealing a face that was only half-hidden by a half-mask, and the sound of a gunshot rang out. The officers all knew that what they were dealing with was the fearsome criminal Thackerly. The sound of the rain of lead seemed to never stop from the dozens of officers in the area, so Thackerly pulled his cloak over his body and the truth that the officers hadn't noticed began to become apparent.

The faster the gunfire sounded, the more lead rain would fall from beneath Thackerli's feet. It was as if the bullet had not even touched Thackerli's body. Just rushed towards Thackerly and was pulled down by gravity. But it wasn't long before Thackerli's body slowly rose higher... higher... and the officers continued to fire after him until the figure disappeared into the darkness of the night sky.

Bang!... Bang!...Bang!...A loud noise came from below, like a firecracker. But there was no mistake, it was the sound of a gun! So I looked at the window and saw Night's predatory smile and eyes again. He lifted the cat and looked at it. Something below was about to appear.

Knight's face showed concern as he holstered Cat and pulled out the same pair of guns. A semi-automatic gun that was not designed for long distances, I began to fear something beyond common sense that was happening.

Bang!... Bang!... Inspector Knight opened fire again, each shot slowing down a lot, then gradually speeding up. I'm starting to think about normal murder cases again, since I'm not very good at action sequences.

Blood!... There was no Thackerly's blood on the floor, so I went to look at the window to see what exactly had happened. But it wasn't until Inspector Knight stepped back. Making me fall back as well, at the same time he changed the two empty magazines, which still had bullets in the magazines. for continuity in shooting

“Prepare your gun,” Inspector Knight ordered as he stood with his legs slightly spread apart, his gun close to his body.

The seam between the floor and the shattered glass slowly emerged. My curiosity made me take a step forward, but Inspector Knight raised his gun and took aim. I didn't want to be the delicious victim of a bullet just yet. So he remained silent, waiting for the thing's true face to emerge. It wasn't long before Thackerly's distinctive hat appeared, followed by the rest of his face.

Inspector Knight opened fire again, this time using his left hand to lift his cloak to cover him. Just a few shots could use faith to deceive one's eyes, but when the hail of bullets crashed into the veil, There's nothing else to hide the truth. Those bullets did not damage the veil in the slightest!

The figure slowly floated up. Captivating our eyes No one dared to shoot, there was no order to shoot from Inspector Knight, including me, out of fear. Inspector Knight's stress became clearer. Bullets from the gun on the right fired from the gun on the left that were stored in the right holster. Another bullet was fired, another magazine was picked up...

Inspector Knight's unique ability to change magazines while firing continuously was read as the firing frequency changed, so Thackerly got the timing.

“I have a present to give you.” Thackery then lowered his left hand. Then he used his right hand to throw out his wristwatch while lifting his veil.

Inspector Knight removed the old magazine and immediately replaced it with a new one. He used his left hand to support his right hand. and magazines without children Then he hit Thackeray with his head starting to clear the ceiling.

“Coil Crouch…” He fired the last bullet from the chamber. while jumping backwards

“Shoot!” he ordered as our bodies hit the ground.

The sound of a gun being fired echoed throughout the room. I looked up slightly. The black digital clock that Thackerley had thrown in front of me was counting down the time.

Tid!... I looked around the room. Find anything unusual.

Tid!... Something is all possible.

Tid!... I saw the fire from the sword fading.

Tid!... It bobs and pops according to the rhythm of the clock.

Tid!... I turned to look at the clock. Not even 10 seconds had passed.

“Explosion!” I shouted at the top of my lungs.

“Retreat!...” Inspector Knight shouted as soon as the sound of gunfire stopped. I jumped up and ran towards the door. Your body floated past me and out the door. Inspector Knight tugged at the collar of my shirt. Then he swung like a discus.

Boom!... A loud noise. My teeth were slammed together until the base of the tooth ached, the pressure pushing me until I hadn't even reached the ground yet. Then everything went quiet and then the sound filled my ears.

I opened my eyes and dust strewn in the air. On the ground, Knight's people lay scattered. It's a miracle that no one was hurt.

But I finally realized it when I turned around and saw Knight's body drenched in blood. His clothes were in tatters and he was at the door. blocking us from the explosion

“Night!...” I called him emotionally no matter how many times he was injured. I've never been able to come to terms with it. And this time it was already serious.

He raised his head and took a deep breath. His ferocious eyes, without sparks, looked at me. “Go!...” He roared as brutally as I had ever heard him before he lost consciousness. and collapsed, face hitting the ground

I staggered to my feet and walked towards Mr. Re. “Are you okay?”

He nodded in response.

“Good, then I'll leave it to Inspector Knight... I will let you take care of this place.”

“So where are you going?”

“That's where next...” I began to think.

...The sixth day of my reign... means October 6th, in the early morning or twilight, which is dusk.

...Fire Sword...means that sword.

...stabbed in the middle of the chain link...means stabbed in the body.

...chain link...means victim

...Chain...in this place is as expected. serial murder case

...Napa...means The sky or a high place like 3

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Therefore...

...the beginning of a long night...it will all happen tonight.

...The fire blood will surround the next chain link...how? But the goal is Director General of the Department of Water Resources Sheikh Baudu, of course.

...Golden birdcage...Golden birdcage...It must be around here. If you have to do a job this big, you must prepare carefully and make it easy to control.

During the trip there are no or slang words. In the main hall! There are paintings of various places. In the city decorated Picture framed in golden vines, a long glass building with a domed building in the middle. And there are 5 golden pillars around the outside following curves meeting at the top. which has birds perched It's like a birdcage. There's nothing wrong with it. It is.

“Neo Phoenix Nightclub!...”

South of France's traffic is paralyzed, and the road network is so small that cars can barely pass each other. But when I arrived at the West of Frankfurt it was empty. No, he hasn't woken up yet. The Night Land isn't easily awakened yet.

"that! It's there...” Lieutenant Drawa pointed out from the back seat of the car. “...Neo Phoenix.”

The place looks exactly like the picture, a big, classy nightclub on a vacant lot. Surrounded by a few small bars.

"This time, take me with you. I don't want to stay outside and watch over you," Lieutenant Drawa said teasingly.

Boom!...The sound of an explosion sounded from the ground floor on the left side of the building. A cloud of smoke and flames shot up heavily before the car reached it a few tens of meters away. People panicked. I picked up the radio in the front of the car.

“Coil arrived at the fire station, sent the fire brigade and ambulance to West Fraut Neo-Phoenix, change.”

“I know, but South Fraud traffic is congested and the fire department is 3.

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Give me half an hour or... More than change"

“What do you want?” the officer who was driving asked while waiting in the same place.

“Drove and parked in front of the nightclub.”

He turned and looked at me like he was serious, "Yes."

When the car stopped, I got out of the other officers' cars as well. Some of the fire started to extinguish itself as a result of the fire sprinkler I walked to the back of the car. and look at the situation at the scene

“Let the police keep the people in the situation at bay…” I said to Lieutenant Drawa. “...We are starting to get overwhelmed with work. Let him be questioned.”

He turned to the police riding in the three cars following him and raised his hand. “I heard this.”

I tapped on the trunk, "Open the trunk."

“What are you going to do?” Lieutenant Drawa asked.

I lifted the hood and pulled my equipment bag open. Grab the gas collection tubes, three cotton swabs, and approximately one evidence bag and place them in their compartments in your standard black jacket.

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I smiled at Lieutenant Drawa.

“Let's go into the crime scene. You want to follow me, don't you?”

“Are you crazy! The fire hasn't burned out yet, so I don't know if something will fall down properly or not.”

I laughed and told him “The high-pressure explosion did not directly cause the fire. Fire sprinklers should be able to handle it to a certain extent... Besides, I'm going to look at the CCTV tapes.”

His face looked relieved and he nodded, "Then we have to find the owner..." He closed the trunk. “Let's go...”

“Security is enough,” I smiled.

“Follow me.” I lead him to the store employee who was standing talking with the police.

"Thank you very much, I'll take care of it myself," Lieutenant Drawa said to the police. Then the policeman walked away.

“What?” the employee asked in a stammering voice like a worried person.

“I am Special Agent Dr. Wa.

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Central Police.” He used his left hand to open his suit, showing both badges. attached to belt

“I'm Henry Portan, I'm a waiter and you…” He clamped his arms together towards his body. His right hand rose to his chest and pointed at me. It was a sign that he didn't trust me, so I took the badge from my jacket and showed it to him.

“I am a secret agent.

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I don't want people to look at this gold badge too often. It's eye-catching, but it works. He relaxed his hands and smiled.

“Wow!...Officer

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Really?…” He looked very excited, “Can I take a picture with you?”

“This opportunity might not be right…” I put the badge back in place, “Can you take us to look at the CCTV tapes?”

“Um...I'll just take you to see the manager...”

Neo Phoenix Nightclub There are 2 security rooms on both sides of the building. As for the details, I don't want to reveal more than the CCTV cameras in the corridors. From the central building go straight to the end of the building on the left. flanked by rooms

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The room makes it known that the room in the middle inside is the crime scene room.

“Look back, who uses this room?” I said.

The staff helped back it up until a group of people left the room about 20 minutes before the explosion.

“Stop,” I signaled again to make sure who it was.

“Director General Baudu,” Lieutenant Drawa confirmed. He was wearing a green shirt and black pants and was accompanied by two men in suits.

“Please rewind the picture.” I walked back towards the door. While everyone was seated at the monitor

“Can you help me see if anyone else has gone into that room?” As the picture began to move, I walked out the door. Heading towards the scene

Sparks, flames, clouds of smoke all mixed together. The walkway is wrapped in black soot, broken glass, neon lights hanging from the ceiling, and the floor is soaked with water in some areas.

I walked in, and the sound of sparks rang out intermittently. I turned on the light and looked carefully around until I reached the room where the incident happened. Blackened flesh and bones lay in front of the door, but his right arm was still clearly visible as a damaged figure. Covered by two layers on his sleeve, this person appeared to be Sheikh Baudou's bodyguard.

The room shimmered as the light hit the ceiling, creating a large hole. There was a stream of water flowing down. It's probably because the pipe broke inside and there was hardly any furniture left. On the left side of the large sofa there are bones embedded that probably belong to the Director-General. Inside there is another pile. It probably belonged to another bodyguard. On the right was a TV and a battered stereo set.

I looked down at my unusually perfect arm and picked up my phone to take a picture. Then enter the room where it will collapse, I don't know when. I picked up two tubes of equipment and broke the bottom of the first tube. and turn the rubber band stopper to lower down It sucks in air when the rubber band reaches its final limit. I turned the cork back. Later, I bent down and squatted down to open the cotton tube.

Use a cotton swab to daub the flakes, which cause them to shimmer on the ground when you examine them carefully. It was a piece of dark green glass. It must have been the shrapnel I picked up in its tube. Then I caught my eye on the flat, battered metal tray in front of me. It has 4 metal pipes. Corners in bent condition On it was a strip of red gel that was starting to harden from the outside.

I picked up another cotton tube. Label the mystery gel before putting each tube in an evidence bag, write down the origin, and put it in your jacket.

I walked in and looked in front of the sofa. Before I had looked at it much, I saw a card smeared with soot on the wall at eye level, but I couldn't easily ignore it because of the familiar bas-relief symbol. A top hat covers a sword. Divide the mask in half. Thakurly's symbol

I took a photo and unwrapped it. On the back it is written:

“The last link in the chain: Inspector Joe T. Rafe must die.

The mask of performance will disappear.

Knights will bring disaster upon their masters.”

I put the card into the evidence bag and left the collapsing building. When I got outside, I called Mr. Re. When he answered, I asked.

"How is Inspector Knight?"

“At the doctor's hand, don't worry. It will take a long time to recover.”

“Send someone to take care of him.”

Lieutenant Drawa frowned. Gene looked at me. With intense curiosity, he nodded twice.

“This way, there's a serious problem: Inspector Joe is wanted... Manage it that way too. That's it for now." I hung up the phone as I walked closer to Dr. Va.

“I…” He raised his eyebrows. “...I didn't expect you to leave me...” before pursed his lips and shaking his head, “No, you shouldn't have gone in there. I don't think you'll go in. If something happens to you, what will I do?”

"Heh..." I smiled at him. “You don't have to worry, I am.

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It's crazy for everyone. Moreover, evidence is waiting. How can you let it be damaged?”

Lieutenant Drawa held out his hand as if to say something. So I took the three evidence collection tubes and put them in his hand.

“Take it and have it checked. Then call the evidence collection unit.”

He, who was still in a stunned position, passed it to the police behind him.

“One more thing…” I held up the card I found on the wall for him to see, “Looks like I have to inform the central government.”

“Mask opera,” the policeman holding the evidence exclaimed.

I tilted my head slightly. Lieutenant Drawa turned around.

“Uh... Performance mask. It is the highlight of the mask opera. Aren't you familiar with each other?" The policeman continued to explain.

“Call

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Let's deal here. Your team and I will go to the mask opera. Check the destination and find Inspector Joe.”

The sound of sirens rang out across the quiet streets. Two police convoys headed towards the Masked Opera. A theater that shines brightly into the sky invites people to enter. Like the blossoms of the night, seven cars parked at the front entrance, about 20 police officers headed up the stairs into the theater. The employees were in a panic.

But they cooperated well. Police deployed throughout the area. I asked to open the door to the theatre.

The door opened, darkness covered the entire area with thousands of chairs crowded with spectators. I slowly walked down, my eyes slowly scanning the people.

A spotlight shone on a figure in a black cape and hat standing in the middle of the stage. Inducing all eyes to focus on the same spot. The head lifted up the brim of the hat, revealing the face that was hidden on the left side. Thackerly spoke loudly throughout the theater.

“I welcome all those who are disinterested in the world of truth, who indulge in deception and deception. Who overlooks the brutal truth, who holds false wealth and power. Whoever sacrifices blood The blood returns to anyone who sacrifices the fire of anger. The fire of anger will be returned. When the line divides goodness

Evil will appear there, and the wicked will be judged. ...When ordinary people cannot see evil..." The doctor bowed his head. “...The law cannot stop...” and raised his hand to touch the brim of his hat as he spoke. “Inspector Joe T. Raph will be judged...by the command of fire!..."

The words that come out create doubt in the listener. and was spelled to be still and silent for a moment It's like the calm sky before a big storm comes.

“Imprudence Your negligence has blinded you to the truth. Inspector Joe T. Rafe isn't here. You can't help them…”

The man let his hat down before he finished speaking. Mesmerizing every pair of eyes A scream sounded throughout the opera house. The parts of the body that the hat had fallen through had disappeared!

“...You lost...” The hat hit the stage floor. and followed by a bodyless cloak

“Thakerly!...” I shouted at the top of my lungs. As he ran down the stairs without opening his eyes.

When they reached the stage, the frightened actors were still standing behind the scenes.

“Close the curtains first!” A voice behind the scene called out, causing the curtains to slide shut.

“Don't rely on anyone to leave,” I ordered.

“Please allow me,” a policeman came onto the stage, “Inspector Joe and his men are at Frau Square. He is about to give a speech at the opening ceremony to commemorate the 100th day of the mysterious fire in the rain.”

“Coordinate with Inspector Joe. Let Lieutenant Drawa handle this. Call the evidence unit.” I turned to the policeman. “Drop me off at Frauette Square.”

It's like being stuck on an island in the middle of a crazy stream of traffic. South of France, which is the original capital The West of Frank that's starting to wake up When combined with the chaos The Opera Mask was like a trap that trapped us between two roads. Heading straight to Frauart Square, there was no need to detour to use the East of Frauart. The radio signal is still full.

The phone signal almost died. There's almost no support team left and you have to rely on the team from the Spring Flower Festival that doesn't even know anything?

This year's Spring Flower Festival is filled with melancholy because it coincides with the 100 days of mourning for the mysterious fire in the rain being held at the same time. But the crowd was still crowded like every year in the past, making it impossible for cars to enter the center of the event. So I walked down and coordinated with the officials at the event to distribute forces to patrol the crowd.

“I'm Inspector Joe T. Raf...” came his voice on the line.

“And all the federal police…” I turned to look at the circular stage in the center. He stood in front of the podium.

“Including all the officials...my deepest condolences...” I looked around and saw the disarray of the officials in the crowd.

“With the incident that killed Green...” I looked at the food booths under the trees.

“It is an important event in the history of this country of Hopeland…” I looked up at the building. One building at a time

“Where there was a death…” I looked back at Inspector Joe again. He wiped off a little sweat.

“The loss of hundreds of loved ones, injuries, and disabilities is an event that reinforces our relationship with unfair power…” I lowered my eyes and looked at the people around the stage. This time is not like the previous times. That doctor tricked me into wearing an opera mask. Not telling how to kill and the fact that the whole thing might be a hoax makes the situation seem even worse.

Don't know where to look for the truth?

“We fight for order in our lives. I promise to bring the guilty to severe punishment…” There was movement in the crowd at Joe's words. I swept my eyes around.

“Bad people must... Judged..." Boom!... An explosion sounded from the stage.

I immediately turned around and looked. The figure of Inspector Jothi. Raph was almost torn in two pieces, flames burning through his clothes. There was a large laceration in the left lumbar cavity. Blood flowed all over the stage. His officers ran over to extinguish the fire and check on him while covering his body.

Boom!...Boom!...Boom!... Suddenly a series of explosions suddenly occurred. from those officials Red blood fragments and sparks of fire spread across the stage. The force of the explosion destroyed the figures on the stage until they were indistinguishable. Spotlights that shine onto the stage create horror for onlookers.

“Turn off the spotlight!…” someone in the panicked crowd shouted. causing all the lights on stage to go out

I ran to get a fire extinguisher under a tree and spoke to the police officer there.

“Look at the people who are panicking…” If there was no chaos, it would be impossible to “keep facilitating them.”

The policeman nodded his alarm and I rushed back to the stage. and started spraying fire extinguishing chemicals

You won't tell me where you came from because there's no place to go? Knights will bring disaster to their masters... It's really annoying. What exactly happened to Joe's people and him?

A spotlight turned on and shined on Thackerley's body on the roof of the building. The doctor shook off his cloak and walked towards the back of the building to avoid the spotlight.

The uproar and commotion around the area sounded out in a single sentence. “Catch Thackerley!”

oh! Various cases are being concentrated and there are still no answers. But don't be alarmed, I'll leave you with this. If anyone has any ideas or concepts about how each case occurred, Let's try to talk. Let me tell you that all 3 cases (3

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Neo Phoenix Nightclub and at Frauth Square) can happen today. All plans have been planned in advance and whoever answers correctly, the writer would like to sincerely salute you.

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