Soon, the dawn light lifted the veil of night, spit out brilliant morning light, and ushered in a new day.
With the dawn, the suspicious police force finally received their reinforcements.
After seeing the arrival of the British Army, the police chief got into the car trembling. Although he still looked calm, his rapidly shaking hands exposed his fear.
"Chief, we found the third werewolf corpse on the mountain!"
Before the director's car drove away, a 'caring' subordinate came to report, which frightened the director so much that he trembled on the spot, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Very good, handle it as before."
After that, he closed the car window and told the driver, "Hurry, go back to the city!"
After much thought, I decided that the city was the safest place. At least it was not as dangerous as the mountains, where there were monsters everywhere that could take my life.
Now he really wanted to scold that guy who had nothing better to do and went hiking. Why did he come out to die instead of staying at home?
Now that you're dead, I'm scared to death!
After reading it, the director sighed. Fortunately, everything was over and the rest of the time belonged to him.
Those guys who faced the werewolf head-on are all dead. In this case, wouldn't I be the one who has made the greatest contribution in discovering the werewolf's whereabouts?
That’s pretty awesome when you think about it!
"Ding-ling-ling, ding-ling-ling."
However, before the director could continue in his ocean of imagination, his cell phone suddenly rang.
He frowned, took out his phone, looked at the low battery, and saw that the caller was the police officer who informed him of the discovery of the werewolf's body. He answered the call immediately and said unhappily, "What's wrong? What happened?"
All he wanted now was to accept the Queen's commendation and prepare for a bright future of promotion and wealth, but he didn't want to listen to any horror stories about werewolves.
"Chief, the werewolf corpse we first found, the one that killed our two officers...he has transformed into a mostly human state!"
Hearing this, the director frowned and said bluntly: "Haven't I already said this? I already knew that werewolves can disguise themselves as humans. What's the point of you telling me again?"
On the other end of the line, there was a horrified voice: "No! The werewolf's identity is... Alvin!"
"Alvin?"
The director was stunned for a moment, somewhat confused: "Who is Alvin?"
"The reporter, the missing reporter! The one named Cavendish!" The police officer who made the call had a trembling voice.
Hearing this, the director was stunned and immediately shocked. He couldn't help but ask: "The reporter?! How could he be a werewolf?!"
If Alvin, the person who reported the case, was a werewolf, then why did the first werewolf die?
If Alvin had a conflict with the first werewolf and Alvin killed the first werewolf, why did he call the police?
What about the third werewolf? Why did he attack the ambulance? Why did he do such a thing? !
In an instant, doubts came one after another, giving the director a headache. He felt that there were too many involvements, which was really disturbing.
"Don't let anyone else know about this!"
Immediately, the director solemnly ordered: "Next, I will travel light and quickly to London to report this matter as soon as possible!"
If it was an internal dispute among werewolves, there was no need for them to call the police. But if it was werewolf assimilation, then it would be really terrible!
If it was really werewolf assimilation, then the missing police officer Robin Hood might not be missing, but might have become a werewolf. And how many thousands of people go missing in Britain every year? Even if it was only one percent, it would be scary enough!
Seeing that the chief seemed to want to hang up the phone, the police officer stopped wasting time and said directly: "Chief, not only that, we found a knife mark on the third werewolf body. The third werewolf body was not shot to death, but was hacked to death by someone!"
After hearing the news, the director was shocked again and felt a little worried.
What happened? Why did all these monsters come out? And the werewolf was killed with one knife?
Thinking of this, the director took a deep breath and could only say weakly: "Got it. I will pass this message to Her Majesty the Queen."
Although the werewolf being hacked to death was a great shock to the director, to be honest, it was not as shocking as the second werewolf being Alvin. To the director, it was more important that Alvin was a "werewolf", and the werewolf being hacked to death could only be a side note in his report.
Now, he had to leave here quickly and go to London.
Telephones, mobile phones and the Internet can be easily monitored. For the future of Britain, the director decided to go to London in person to report the situation!
.......
In London, everything was silent. The streets that had just woken up from darkness were still bustling. It was a world-renowned metropolis. However, in a corner away from the bustling streets, police officer Gelden was holding his nose, standing in front of a store with a look of disgust, taking notes.
This is not the core area of London. According to the division, this should be roughly the fourth ring area of London. It is not very prosperous. It is generally where locals live and work. Tourists from all over the world basically do not set foot here.
And just last night, a brutal murder occurred here. The murderer was extremely cruel. The victim was directly disemboweled and there were large bite marks on the body. At first glance, it could be seen that it was bitten by some animal.
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