Chapter 46 - Reality Mission (IV)

Faced with this situation, the police officers were also confused.

 

Although the children said a clown had fallen from the sky and then performed a magic trick to turn the suspect away. But the body hidden away suggests that it must not have been that simple - who was that Mr. Clown? And what did he do?

 

Looking at the rooftop littered with ribbons of gold dust and two excited looking children with flowers. They decided to take the two children to safety first; after all, this was not only the scene of death, but it also held a bad memory for the children.

 

A policeman stepped forward and picked up the phone that had previously been thrown on the ground next to him and was currently still working diligently on the live stream, although the screen was cracked, and the comments on the stream had exploded: the

 

"What just happened?"

 

"I just heard bang bang twice and then watched a rain of ribbons ......"

 

"It seems like there's something, but the phone's too far away to hear it."

 

"Uncle Police!!! Look over here! Quickly tell us how are the children??"

 

"Is it all right?"

 

The policeman glanced at his captain, who nodded at him.

 

The policeman then said, "The hostages are safe, so please don't worry, everyone on the internet."

 

Then they closed the live stream and didn't explain exactly what was going on, after all, even they weren't quite sure what was going on here right now.

 

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At this point, Mr. Joker, who had fled the scene at speed, had just climbed back down to the room below from the outer wall of the building. It was even harder to go down than up at a height of several hundred metres, and the experience of feeling vertical death was really - exciting.

 

Luckily, they were quick enough to leave the scene before the police broke down the door.

 

If they had met the police, they would not have been able to explain where they got the information from, and even drove halfway across the city to rescue the hostages before the incident, an act that was clearly suspicious no matter how you looked at it.

 

Not only that, but they were also unable to answer the question of where such a large dose of potassium cyanide had come from.

 

I can't say it comes with my knife, don't you believe me lick it?

 

This could easily go from tea at the police station to a police car transfer to a one-stop shop with a limited edition silver bracelet attached.

 

Xiao Lan changed his clothes quickly while Luo found a backpack and put all the clothes he had worn in it.

 

As he tidied up, Luo said, "Sir, I have just cleaned up the marks you left behind, including fingerprints and shoe prints. But the knife marks on the outside wall are impossible to deal with and the room will probably be discovered soon. To avoid detection, it's safer to take away everything you've used."

 

After saying this he also fished out cash from his pocket and placed it on the table, "This is compensation for taking props without permission."

 

Xiao Lan gives him an approving look, Luo is a great travel companion.

 

The two darted away before the police could find the room.

 

In order to get to the upper floors without exposing themselves, Luo had interfered with a number of surveillance cameras, and they were able to get down to the ground floor while the cameras were still up.

 

At this time there were a number of police cars parked outside the building, a good number of police officers waiting downstairs, and many journalists or passers-by gathered nearby when they heard about the incident. If they left in a hurry at a time like this when everyone was crowding forward, they would be more likely to attract their attention.

 

The two of them simply carried their bags and went to the area located in the mall downstairs and found a restaurant to sit down and fix their dinner.

 

Xiao Lan picks up the menu and hands it to Luo, gesturing for him to order what he is interested in.

 

Luo took the menu, which came with photos of the dishes, and after looking at it for a moment he gave a confused look, "Why is this food different from what you cooked, sir?"

 

Xiao Lan is confused: "It's made in the shop, of course it's not the same as mine."

 

"But why can they all see the ingredients as they are?" Luo went on to explain, "I used to think that all real-world cooking was supposed to be like what you do, where you can't see the ingredients."

 

Dark Cuisine - Talented Seeds - Xiao Lan: "......"

 

I'm sorry I brought down the standard of cooking for all of humanity and made humans look bad in front of non-humans.

 

Not long afterwards, their order was served.

 

After eating his first real bite of human food, Luo was lost in thought, something didn't seem right about the completely unmistakable paste he had eaten earlier.

 

With a glance at Xiao Lan, who looked as normal as ever, he thoughtfully decided that it would be better not to ask the question in order to save his husband's face.

 

At that moment, the TV in the shop suddenly interrupts with a news item.

 

"According to our news, the 'live child abduction incident', which has caused great concern in the community today, has been successfully resolved. The suspect was shot dead on the spot and the two abducted children have been successfully rescued. After medical examination, the two children are now in a stable mental state and in good physical condition, and have not been harmed in the incident."

 

"During the incident at ......, a dedicated member of the public, Mr Joker, who wishes to remain anonymous, came forward to provide vital assistance in the rescue of the hostages, regardless of his own safety."

 

The scene switches to a mosaic of two children with paper flowers in their hands, waving at the camera, "Thank you Mr. Clown!"

 

Finally the press adds.

 

"At the same time, the police also remind the public that in case of danger please give priority to seeking help from the police and try not to fight the perpetrators alone even if it is brave to do so, such behaviour is very dangerous and the general public is expected to pay attention to safety."

 

Xiao Lan was relieved to see that the police had not revealed that it was Mr Joker who had solved the suspect. He didn't want to become the Dark Knight like Batman, and it was better to leave the stability of society to the police.

 

But anything to do with Mr. Joker must be dealt with, and in the eyes of the police this clown of unknown origin could be an equally unsettling factor.

 

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Unlike the two men who were having a leisurely dinner, there were several people on the other side of the room who were being questioned by the police.

 

"How did you find out exactly where the suspects were located?"

 

"Surveillance shows that you were heading this way before the broadcast started, can you explain why?"

 

"As well as that, a witness previously stated that several of you had been seen with controlled knives, now where are these?"

 

Faced with the police's questions, the players had torn expressions on their faces.

 

How do they know, because of the quest hints, of course.

 

Can this be said? Obviously not.

 

Their weapons were automatically returned to their storage space the moment the mission ended, and now that space has been re-locked, they can't even get them out if they want to.

 

Can this be said? Even if they could talk about it, they would probably be sent for electric shocks as internet addicts addicted to online gaming.

 

I don't know which guy was the one who moved so quickly to get the job done. They obviously started moving the first time they saw the live feed, only to collide directly with a group of cops when they rushed up to the rooftop.

 

When confronted with this group of oddly behaved and uninformed people, the police officers felt so suspicious that they decided to simply invite them all back for tea.

 

As for how they get out of it, it's up to them.

 

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After settling down for dinner, Xiao Lan and the two of them drove away, blending in with the crowd heading home. They drove away as if they were two friends who had arranged to go out for dinner without arousing the slightest suspicion.

 

It is already dark when we get home and the villa area reveals a silence away from the hustle and bustle at the moment, with only a few night runners or dog walkers still out and about.

 

The neighbours they met on the way expressed considerable surprise when they saw them drive towards the famous haunted house in the area.

 

An eager old man walking his dog tugged his own Erha, who was trying to run to freedom, and tried to lean towards the two men's position: "Young man! Why are you going towards that house! You can't! You can't go there!"

 

After saying that he was yanked a few more steps in the opposite direction by his own energetic Erha.

 

Xiao Lan lowered the car window and smiled at the grandfather, "Hello grandpa, we are new to the area and will be staying here from now on, but maybe we don't come over much."

 

The old man looked serious as he wrinkled his white eyebrows and said, "How did you buy this house?" "It's very evil here, no family who bought it before has left with all their tails."

 

The house was sold cheap in order to get rid of it earlier."

 

Xiao Lan flashed a somewhat enigmatic smile at the grandfather: "Am I afraid of ghosts even though I am so poor?"

 

moncler outlet online with pity in his eyes: "......"

 

Is there so much pressure on young people to buy a home these days, and look what it has done to their children.

 

moncler outlet store He was about to say something else, but inadvertently the force in his hand loosened and he was violently dragged by his own Erha and ran into the far and unknown distance.

 

" Tie Hanhan! You stop! You hear me!"

 

"Wait, there's a puddle up ahead-"

 

"Thud--"

 

"Ouch I go! You silly lot!"

 

Looking at the energetic back of the grandfather, Xiao Lan added, "Thank you, but we have a solution, it will be fine, don't worry."

 

And I wonder if the grandfather who was speeding along with Erha heard it.

 

When we returned home, the spacious and tidy living room was brightly lit and tastefully decorated, whether by the original owners or by Luo on purpose.

 

Sitting on the soft, comfortable sofa, Xiao Lan reflected on the previous events and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with the day's experiences, the usual shopping and eating, but he felt out of place in everything around him.

 

Even killing that player didn't cause much of a ripple in his heart.

 

After all, he had expected this day to come sooner or later after entering the Advent world, whether it was for survival or hatred, he just didn't expect it to come from a reality mission.

 

To be honest, it was rather a quiet relief to find out that the first target was such a bloody guy.

 

It's only three copies and he's already uncomfortable with the real world?

 

On the other side of the villa area, a black Maybach pulls up silently at the side of the road, like a giant beast lurking in the darkness. A young man in the car gently lowered the window and raised his hand to light the cigarette in his hand. He looked at the lighted Xiao Lan's house through the lingering smoke with a puzzled expression on his face.

 

A moment later, he turned towards the man beside him and said, "Doesn't that man look familiar?"

 

The man next to me said, " Mr. Cheng is referring to ......"

 

The young man known as Mr. Cheng reached out and nudged Xiao Lan across the room, " Xiao Chengyan."

 

Without waiting for a reply from his subordinates, Mr. Cheng ordered, "Investigate him, you might get something unexpected."

 

 

 

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