"What the fuck?" Allen took the telescope and finally saw what the man on the beach was doing.
He put down his telescope and looked at Xu Chuan in confusion, "Is this guy doing some sculptures? Or is he doing performance art?"
There were actually two people on the beach, one of whom was lying on the beach so I didn't see it before.
Another person seemed to be fixing something on a log. Alan felt like a piece of a corpse, but such a crazy thing made him really unable to confirm.
Before Xu Chuan took the telescope, he took a look, a thick fog blocked his sight.
"Let's go and have a look." Xu Chuan excitedly opened the car door. This scene is rare, and there are not many opportunities to see human diversity up close.
Allen looked resistant. He didn't want to admit what he saw, but he was almost certain in his subconscious that it was definitely a murder scene.
And it was a very heavy-tasting murder scene.
"Bell, I think you should call the police?" Allen felt that his hypoxia was about to be committed.
Xu Chuan didn't think so. He made an interest in quibbling, "What if he is really playing COSPLAY, no, it's performance art? We need to go over and confirm it first."
Allen was almost dragged toward the fog by Xu Chuan.
In this rarely visited bay, the beach is full of sand and stones, rather than meticulous sand. A man who looks absolutely young is tossing his artwork.
According to his current progress, this should be a totem pole similar to the Indian style. A log was inlaid with more than a dozen steel bars, and dozens of human corpses were fixed by him with ropes or other things, forming a columnar structure divided into several layers.
There are several deep pits on the surrounding ground, and the bodies seem to be dug out from it.
The corpse should be quite particular. The one at the bottom is also the one with the longest death, and it is already full of bones. The one at the top should be the person lying on the beach, and it is probably necessary to be killed immediately.
The unlucky guy was still struggling powerlessly, but the rope on his body was tied to death, which was completely futile.
The fog blocked everything here, and of course it also blocked the whereabouts of Xu Chuan and Alan. They had arrived at the beach and hid behind a rock on the beach.
Master Xu widened his eyes. This is so fucking, this is too creative. Mental ill people are so happy? Sure enough, normal people like him are incompatible with this perverted world.
Allen was almost crying, but fortunately he had a sensation. These corpses that had been around for a long time had nothing but blood, but he would rather faint now.
Xu Chuan asked him to hold up the sports camera and take pictures of the front images.
This little old man has a very good physical fitness. This is definitely a big project. He must first put the body in place and then erect the pillars. By the way, another living person will be killed during this period, and maybe he will be dismembered.
Anyway, if you are not a real pervert, you will never do such a troublesome thing. Xu Chuan considered it and certainly couldn't do it, so he was definitely not a pervert.
Well, sure.
Xu Chuan watched the other party fix the bodies with great enthusiasm, then pulled out a hunting knife from his waist, and walked towards the unlucky guy lying on the ground without any hesitation.
"Bell, what should I do?" Although Allen was afraid, he could not see someone being killed in front of him.
Xu Chuan pulled out a USP45 from behind his waist and handed it to him, with a serious look on his face, "The opportunity to become a superhero is here. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."
Allen almost vomited blood. He felt that this guy was taking advantage of him, but he still gritted his teeth and was really ready to take the pistol.
Of course Xu Chuan was teasing him. With his trembling appearance, even if he was holding a gun, he might become a hunting record for the other party.
"Come on, call the police, by the way, don't forget to let your bodyguard come over." After that, he walked out from behind the rock.
"Hey, I advise you not to do this." Xu Chuan shouted.
The man was squatting in front of the victim, preparing to stab the knife in his hand into the other party's heart. He must have been startled by his voice. Although he was old, he still reacted very quickly. He stood up almost immediately and made a defensive move.
After seeing the person clearly, I found that there was only one and she was an Asian. The old man instantly showed a contemptuous expression, feeling that the situation was still in his hands, "Who are you?"
“I am Batman!”
An answer made the perpetrator and victim on the other side stunned, and they forgot to struggle on the ground like a worm squirming meat ticket.
"Ha?" The old man seemed to be amused by Xu Chuan, "Okay, Batman, you should be honored to appear on my work." Then he walked towards Xu Chuan with a hunting knife.
"Hey, wait a moment, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" Xu Chuan pretended to be frightened and retreated backwards, pretending to stagger under his feet and almost fell down.
"Hey, Batman, let me see if you're wetting your pants." The other party's tone was relaxed, like a tease when catching a cat and a mouse.
At this time, the two of them were only five meters apart. The old man suddenly accelerated and rushed towards his prey, and the hunting knife in his hand penetrated straight into each other's abdomen.
Just when he felt that he could kill with one blow, he suddenly saw the Asian smile inexplicably, and then his arm was caught by the other party for some reason.
Then he felt his body rushing into the air, and before landing, a word appeared in his mind, "kung fu"
How could Xu Chuan just smash people on the beach? He chose a place with the most stones and gave him a free back massage.
After all, he is old, and this fall over his shoulder will cause him to break a few bones. At least now the old man can only lie there and breathe.
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"Sir, the times have changed." If you don't need a gun, just play with a knife, isn't you looking for death?
After seeing Xu Chuan had already controlled the scene, Allen also ran over, "Bell, are you okay?" He wanted to express his concern, but after appreciating the nearly completed totem pole at close range, he bent down without hesitation and vomited out.
Xu Chuan grinned. The corpses had been going on for a long time, most of them had become bones, and some of them were mummies, and they looked similar to specimens. Moreover, the temperature was relatively low and they didn't taste much. He really couldn't understand why Allen had such a big reaction.
The old guy who finally took a breath was slumped on a pile of rocks and cursing Xu Chuan in the language he thought was the most vicious.
"You see, living for a long time means having an advantage, and swearing is richer than others." Xu Chuan nodded. Although these mental attacks have no effect on him, it does not mean that he will let the other party scold him like this.
He raised his legs and put his feet into the bend of the old guy's legs, hooked his calf and placed it on a stone, and then stepped on it, "Look, sometimes he can't figure it out when he is old. Don't do this next time."
After saying that, he stepped on it hard, and it creaked, a sour sound came, followed by a scream.
Xu Chuan cut off the other party's calf bone inch by inch, and then the old guy stopped moving.
"Hey, hey, dash," he blurted out three exclamations, and he still underestimated the other party's age.
I squatted down and touched the other person's pulse, but fortunately, I just fainted.
Allen was still vomiting. Xu Chuan couldn't help with this kind of thing. Could it be that he would get used to vomiting?
The other unlucky guy who survived was wailing at him, and his mouth was blocked, probably saying that he would let me go quickly.
However, Xu Chuan ignored him and admired the old guy's masterpiece. The pillars had not been erected yet, but it could be seen that he was about to appear.
It can only be described in one word, that is weird, "Hey, have you ever considered the feelings of the Indians?" Xu Chuan looked back at the old man, okay, he was still dizzy.
Allen had already recovered, but he hid far away from the scene, "Bell, the police are coming soon, don't destroy the scene."
Xu Chuan waved to him, and then prepared to stand up the pillar to see the effect. He didn't care if he broke the scene.
That is because Allen is here, otherwise he would have waited until the old man finished doing it before he could do it.
The height of the entire totem pole is about 6.5 meters. One end is mounted on a wooden pile, and a pit about one meter deep was dug at the other end. The pillar should be inserted here to maintain stability.
After counting, there should be sixteen corpses here. Even if the corpses are not skewed, they have all been dehydrated. The weight is not as heavy as it looks, but there are definitely a few hundred kilograms.
He was very suspicious whether the old man could stand up this thing. Anyway, if he wanted to be safe, he would definitely need lifting equipment. I guess the old man knew about this problem, so he prepared a lot of pulleys and ropes.
Xu Chuan walked to Zhuzi, folded his hands and bowed, "There are many offenses, and there are many debts and debts. That old boy won't live long. You can settle the score with him when he goes down."
After saying these words in Chinese, Xu Chuan reached out and turned a dead face towards him to the other side, then reached out and raised the entire pillar.
Alan slapped his forehead in the distance, and the guy didn't listen to what he said.
The weight of hundreds of kilograms sounds quite large, but it is distributed within a range of more than six meters. Xu Chuan does not need to lift all the weight. He only needs to let the lower part of the log slide into the pit.
The edge of the pit is sloped and can easily slide in. Then the pulleys and ropes can work. Slowly pull up the column from the other side, then fix it, and fill the pit.
By the time a large number of policemen finally arrived at the scene, the totem pole had been set up. Except for the lack of something on the top, the other parts were perfect.
The little old man was tied to the bottom, with two skeletons on his left and right.
The person tied up was still in his original state. Alan actually wanted to let go of him, but Xu Chuan said not to destroy the scene, so that he and the unlucky guy wanted to scold the street.
As the police arrived, Alan's bodyguards came. After seeing the grand occasion at the scene, the leader looked at Xu Chuan with complicated eyes. He knew how troublesome this guy was, and he had appreciated it this time.
Things are not complicated. After all, they took a video at the beginning and took a picture until Xu Chuan walked out to stop the other party from killing.
The local police in charge of the case watched the video and then looked at the human body pillars that had been erected at the scene.
"Gentlemen, I want to know who put this thing up." Even in the United States, this case can rank among the top in the top, which makes the local police officers come to the scene to open their eyes.
Police in such small places are hired by locals themselves. There may be only five or six people in the police station, and their daily work is just to maintain public order. They may never encounter cases of more than a dozen corpses in their lifetime.
The sheriff contacted the FBI directly. Although the murderer was at the scene, the other party saw that he was not a local. He still handed over the case to be cautious, but this did not mean that he gave up his due interests.
So many dead people were probably given a reward, and he only handed over it after discussing these with the FBI.
Another reason is Alan Wayne in front of him. This playboy is very famous in America. His father is a media tycoon. If there is anything he can't afford to offend, let the FBI handle it.
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To be continued...