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At six o'clock in the morning, when the sirens rang across the sky, the small town of Gran Carl ushered in the first ray of morning sun.

The red sun rushes out of the cape, half of it is crimson, and the other is azure. The two colors reflect each other, reflecting the sky like an oil painting. It is a pity that people in the town will never see such a beautiful scenery again.

Metropolitan Police Chief Kliman Weber and Sheriff Green rushed to the scene of the murder overnight. As Sky Eye would suffer heavy losses and severely understaffed, this human tragedy that is destined to resound in the United States can only be taken over by the police.

The police officers in charge of investigating the scene looked pale, with deep worries and fear in their eyes.

The environment in the small town is terrible. There are blood everywhere, and corpses everywhere, just like scenes in a horror story. The death is extremely tragic and chilling.

After the survey results came out, they were sent to Keliman as soon as possible.

Looking at the data in the report, the police chief turned pale and his arms were shaking.

"One thousand three hundred and fifty-two people in the town, all died, none of them survived."

When he said this, Kliman seemed to lose all his strength.

Green's eyes throbbed violently, lowered his voice and said hoarsely,

"Director, what shall we do."

Creman resisted the fear in his heart and said,

"Have you checked it all?"

Green nodded his head, "It's very similar to Scarlet Christmas. Some corpses were cut open, and some turned into mummy. We checked the surveillance video of the town. The murderer was a purple monster covered in sarcoma, and his eyes would glow red. , The technique is extremely cruel, it can be said to be cruel."

"Director, let us know that we can't solve this kind of case."

Kliman smiled bitterly, "You don't know, just yesterday, the Tianyanhui convoy was attacked by an unknown creature. Except for General Lane and several guards, all the entourage died tragically."

"Because of this incident, General Ryan was recalled to the White House, and he is hard to protect himself. How can he have the time to take over the new case."

"Then what do we do? We can't let the police go to death. That monster is a cannibal."

Kliman waved his hand and sighed.

"I have already called the White House and let them resolve the follow-up."

"What we have to do is to protect the scene as much as possible."

"God, what's wrong with this world."

...

More than a thousand people died tragically overnight.

Soon, the Gran Carr tragedy appeared on major television media and became the focus of morning news.

Reporters from the media swarmed in. The police were understaffed and could only control the main entrances and exits of the town. Other places couldn't prevent it. So, one after another, **** photos entered the reporter's camera.

With the popularity of ShowMe, many influential reporters have also joined in, opening their own columns on the website, and obtaining additional income by publishing news, pictures, and various secret messages.

Ever since, before the police held a briefing on the case, all kinds of inside information had already appeared on the Internet.

Somewhere in an apartment in the metropolitan center.

Clark and Louise, who had just woken up, sat on the sofa, browsing the news on ShowMe one by one.

Those photos describing Gran Carr were pushed to the homepage by netizens, and related to it were a series of case introductions and insider analysis. Several powerful hackers also posted photos of the murderer stolen from the police station on the Internet.

Despite the blur, Clark recognized the creature in the photo for the first time.

"Sure it is it?"

"Yes."

"More than a thousand people."

Louise was holding her arms, her body was a little cold, "The old man, the child, are dead, it's terrible."

Clark said quietly, "We must find it, and we must not let the disaster continue, Louise, you have to help me."

"You mean the Sky Eye will?"

Clark nodded slightly, "It has been circulating on the Internet that the meteorite that breeds the purple monster is in the hands of the Sky Eye Society. I don't know the correctness of this news. I need your help. If it is true, we can use this as an entry point."

"I understand."

Louise sighed lightly, took out her mobile phone, and dialed a few phone calls. As Sam Lane's daughter, she had a considerable degree of personal connections in both military and political terms, and those people were willing to provide her with convenience.

However, this time there was some surprise.

After the call, Louise sat down on the sofa, staring forward blankly.

"What's wrong, what's going on."

Louise murmured, "My father is under investigation in the White House. Some people suspect that his father is closely related to the murderer of the Scarlet Christmas case. The White House has suspended his work."

"How can it be?"

Clark was also shocked by the news.

Louise whispered, "Yesterday afternoon, the Tianyanhui convoy was attacked by a purple monster. Except for the four people including his father, the remaining 30 people all died tragically. The so-called monster stayed alive because it recognized his father. That’s why the three surviving guards said so."

"Because of this incident, the senior officials suspected that his father was colluding with the monster and called him back to investigate."

"This……"

Clark didn't know what to say. The director of the Sky Eye Club actually met the monster. It sounded absurd, but as a "quasi-son-in-law," he had to ask.

"Is there any misunderstanding?"

Louise shook her head. "Father admitted that he did know the monster. The monster was a human being parasitized by alien worms. His name was Joshua Allen. He was a courier who came to my house on Christmas Day to deliver the courier, and My father met once, and the two of them met at that time."

"Joshua Allen!"

Clark murmured to himself, recalling the experience of fighting him, and said, "You must find him as soon as possible. Do you have any clues."

Louise smiled bitterly, "After my father is arrested, Tianyan will be in chaos. There are no clues. This time we can only rely on ourselves."

Clark comforted.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."

...

It's about the safety of "father-in-law". Clark has a strong spirit. If this matter can be resolved and "father-in-law" is innocent, he will definitely look up to himself, not like before: nose is not nose, face is not face .

After making up their minds, the two launched an investigation.

Joshua grew up in Mexico ~lightnovelpub.net~ when he smuggled into the United States with his "friends", and never obtained citizenship, which also made the official agencies have no files related to him.

Louise and Clark can only be divided into two ways. The former commissioned a Mexican journalist friend to investigate the identity of Joshua Allen, and the latter came to the southern suburbs of the metropolis where Mexicans gathered.

The surrounding environment is very poor, with potholes in the ground, low and broken houses, and many sheds.

It is undoubtedly difficult to find clues here. Fortunately, Clark has his own method, letting go of the senses, collecting the conversations of everyone nearby, gathering them in his mind for analysis, extracting useful information, and integrating them.

Half an hour later, Clark came to a factory shed and pushed the door of the dilapidated house. On the opposite side, the Mexican male who was smoking a big cigarette said.

"I'm looking for Joshua Allen."

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