I grabbed the guy and left the crime toolbox, and chased him along the footprints.

Soon, I rushed downstairs, but the footprint disappeared into the woods outside.

This guy is gone.

It seems that he still lets him run away this time.

However, when I opened the toolbox left by that guy, I couldn't help but show disgust.

There were several ears in this guy's toolbox. Judging from the bloody appearance of the thing, it turned out to be fresh.

I guessed that this guy left this ear to scare me. Yesterday he used human blood to scare me, but seeing that I had no reaction, he took a ruthless move today.

While I was disgusted, I felt very strange.

Whose ears did this person who came to scare me?

It probably won't be his own, so this guy has hostages or has harmed innocent villagers?

Things became more and more confusing.

I always feel that there are probably some secrets in this village.

Thinking of this in my heart, I hurried to the hotel bar and went to find the boss lady.

I have to call the police, otherwise I will be suspected if this matter is discovered.

The boss lady was also quite surprised when she heard what I said, and was frightened. When she saw that ear, she even screamed and woke up many people. We quickly called the police.

However, this place is remote and it takes more than an hour for the police officer to come.

The people in the hotel were all worried about sleeping and all came out and sat in the hall. The proprietress raised the stove in the center of the hall, and we roasted the fire and waited slowly.

There are not many guests in this hotel. In addition to me, there is also a young man and woman who seem to be out for fun.

In addition, there was a beautiful single girl who surprised me a bit.

The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old and turned out to be the proprietress's sister.

She was obviously frightened by the intimidator and paced back and forth in the hall.

The young man and woman were also a little panicked, snuggling together, and whispering these things.

I felt a little hungry and ordered a roast chicken. I was eating it when the little German girl sat next to me.

At this time, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded outside, and it started to rain heavily in an instant. The weather became more and more cold. We sat around the stove and felt a little cold.

Perhaps it was because of the cold and fear that the little German girl actually leaned in my arms.

The girl's body is soft and warm, with a faint rose scent.

What I was even more unexpected was that the girl leaned against me not long after, she put her red lips on my ears and blew it temptingly.

I turned my head and looked at her, and found that she looked at me with a charming smile, her body slowly approaching me, and squirming slightly temptingly on me.

I, Cao, this is obviously seducing me. This girl's sister, the boss's wife is cooking fire not far away. She is too brave, so she is not afraid of being seen by her sister?

However, I quickly realized that the Germans were not afraid of being seen by their sister.

Although Germans have stereotyped and regular personalities, they are very open in terms of sexuality. It is said that more than 90% of German middle school students have sexual experiences.

In the German concept, sex is one of the most beautiful feelings for people, and they have the right to decide when and how to try them.

Germans have truly faced sexual needs calmly and are not surprised by it, so in a very open Germany, sexual crimes are not high.

However, what puzzled me was that she and I only met. Is this woman taking the initiative?

Is it because the Germans are more open?

Or is there another reason?

I keenly noticed that the girl's eyes were a little confused, just like... like the Russians I had met on the island in an unexpected situation.

Those Russians are drug dealers and they suck them themselves.

When they were taking drugs, their eyes looked a bit like this girl.

I heard that those prohibited things will change people's temperament and increase people's desires. Maybe this girl was affected by drugs?

However, I always feel that things don't seem that simple.

I was confused in my heart, but I was a little far away from this woman.

There are not many women around me. At this moment, what I am thinking in my mind is that it is better to have less than more things.

I gently pushed her away, revealing the intention of rejection.

Seeing that I refused, the girl was obviously disappointed, but what I didn't expect was that she actually stared at me and said loudly: "Why? Am I not good-looking?"

I could only smile bitterly and say that I was not in that mood.

She glanced at me a few times, turned around and sat aside with resentment.

My conversation with this girl was quite disturbing, but it attracted the attention of the young man and woman and the boss lady.

But they didn't say anything, they just looked at it with curiosity, then lowered their heads and went to do their own things.

After the German girl was rejected by me, she sat aside, looking at me coldly, and her eyes were full of violence, which made me very alert.

These drug users are not unstable factors. Who knows what bad things they will do in a state of mental disorder?

And the two police officers finally arrived late.

Moreover, what surprised me was that there were only two people coming, and there was also a female policewoman.

The female policewoman was pretty, but I couldn't help but shake my head. I felt that the guy who intimidated me must be a vicious criminal.

These two policemen may not be their opponents, but they are like they are here to deliver vegetables.

Of course, I had no hope for these policemen.

I recorded some confessions casually, handed them the bloody toolbox, and then prepared to go back to my room to sleep.

The two policemen stayed in the hall alone, and the other went upstairs, right next to me, asking me to shout loudly if I had anything to do.

Such a thing happened. It seemed that my original plan to sneak into Fitt's room tonight and I had to give up. I slept with peace of mind.

That night, there was a thunder outside, and I had too many questions in my heart. How could I have been sleeping soundly? At about the early morning, before dawn, it was still raining outside.

In such heavy rain, a harsh scream of horror suddenly came.

It's the voice of a woman.

The scream made me feel very familiar. I rushed downstairs and took a look. I happened to see the little German girl lying in the hall on the first floor covered in blood.

She was killed and naked. Her weapon was a logging axe that cut off her shoulders and injured her heart.

I never expected that this girl would be killed.

The one who screamed was the boss lady who found her sister's body.

Several doubtful eyes were cast on me.

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