The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the Victorian-era buildings.

The fountain in the center of the park square splashes water into the air, sending up countless tiny droplets.

It shimmered with silver light under the setting sun.

To Mo Zixue, who was feeling somewhat melancholy, these water droplets seemed like dancing musical notes.

A symphony symbolizing farewell is about to be played.

Just then.

Wu Zhu, who was also wearing black sunglasses, suddenly walked over from the other side.

He stood in front of Wang Yueheng and whispered, "He's right up ahead."

"I was strapped with grenades, but I had secretly removed the fuses."

"Only one detonator remains, which he placed inside the electronic keyboard, and it is currently inoperable."

Wu Zhu was in charge of tracking Rogerm.

Along the way, they had quietly disposed of the explosives that Roger had secretly planted, intending to use them to carry out a terrorist attack tonight.

However, at Wang Yueheng's request, he did not remove the explosives.

Instead, they left the complexly bundled explosives at the scene, waiting for the police to discover them.

After all, Wang Yueheng had another, most important task.

That is to let the whole world know that he was the one who stopped this terrorist attack.

In exchange for higher popularity and revenue.

This good deed deserves to be remembered worldwide.

"As expected of the Mad Joker..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yueheng felt a pang of sadness.

To avoid being caught by the police, he was covered in hand grenades, with the fuses all tied together...

Aren't you afraid of accidentally triggering an explosion...?

"Steam!"

soon.

Wang Yueheng then came into view a man wearing a red suit with his face made up to look like a clown.

The other person was standing in the square, holding a guitar and singing a song.

It was none other than Wang Yueheng's "The Seventh Chapter of the Night".

"...the sound of an unmanned carriage."

A Late-Night Visit

"Evil Under the Victorian Moonlight"

"A blood-red opening..."

Immediately afterwards, a Mandarin song with a strong British accent came through.

Although the Mandarin pronunciation of this rap was a bit awkward, it was clear that the person had practiced this song quite a bit.

At least the melody and humming rhythm are perfectly on tune.

It even adds a unique aesthetic to cover songs.

The mysterious and sinister feeling in the song, in particular, seems especially real against the backdrop of the eerie clown's face.

In addition, there have been a series of crimes that have been breaking out in London since last night.

The real-life atmosphere was even more impressive than the music video of Wang Yueheng's performance.

"Xiaoxue, can you help me start a live stream on Douyin?"

"It also launched on the international version of Douyin and YouTube..."

Then, Wang Yueheng looked at the clown in the red suit who was engrossed in singing and spoke.

"What? You're not..."

"You wouldn't happen to be here to see him, would you?"

Mo Zixue thought she had misheard and stared in astonishment at the strangely dressed clown in front of her, who was playing and singing alone.

"Boom boom~"

Suddenly, a muffled rumble of thunder echoed across the cloud-covered sky.

A torrential downpour seems imminent.

Pedestrians who were originally in the park quickened their pace and dispersed, looking for places to take shelter from the rain.

Only the clown, who was holding a guitar and singing alone, remained standing motionless in the same spot.

He was completely absorbed in singing.

"If evil is a magnificent yet cruel symphony"

"I will write its ending myself."

"The light of dawn dries the last line of sorrow."

"The black ink stains the peace..."

"Rumble~"

The clown's suppressed falsetto humming accompanies the rumble of thunder in the clouds above.

Just then.

Rogerm, who was completely absorbed in his performance, seemed to sense something.

He suddenly looked up and stared at a young man wearing a baseball cap standing in front of him.

After a few seconds of silence, the clown slowly revealed a smile that turned up at the corners of his scarlet mouth.