The ruins of the old house of the Fan family.
Klein rode his horse and galloped to the ruins at the edge of the village, where he had been once, the last time it was Katrina who had brought him here and told him about his origins, and now the Fantaso family was a well-known rich man in the town of Guillotine Valley, whether it was bittersweet memories or the memory of her biological mother, the kind Katrina would often return to the ruins of this hut alone and stay alone for some time.
Klein guessed he would find her here.
After following Mrs.
Fantasso back into the jungle, Klein found that the key evidence of the beheading case kept in the wooden drawer was missing, and the will, certificates, etc., immediately thought of Katrina; However, after searching the entire Vantaso Mansion and not finding Katrina, Crane rode to the old place, and sure enough, Snow stood quietly outside the ruins, and a pretty figure was crouching there with her back in front of the wall bed in the broken house.
"Katrina" Crane rolled and dismounted, hurried towards the familiar figure, and he couldn't help but shout because he noticed that something seemed to be burning in the wall bed in front of Katrina.
Katrina stood up calmly and turned to the young officer, but said nothing.
Klein tilted his head and saw that the incriminating evidence in his drawer was indeed in the wall bed, but it was already burning.
"You burned the evidence."
The young officer was a little discouraged, but still said calmly.
Katrina didn't think it was anything, and she calmly continued, "Then you can't accuse my father." ” Crane frowned when he heard this, and he had the heart to explain, "I didn't accuse anyone, and if anyone commits a crime, I have to deal with it impartially." ” Walking quickly to Katrina's side, the young officer took another closer look at the ashes in the wallbed, sighed softly, and continued, "And your spell can't change the facts, your father has profited from a series of murders. ” Katrina never interrupted Klein's groundless accusations against her father, she just looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, her eyes full of contempt, disgust, and disappointment for this man, and at the same time mixed with hatred and remorse for herself, and felt pain and grief for it; It wasn't until the other party said that his father would not hesitate to brew a bloody case because of profits, Katrina finally couldn't tolerate it anymore, her chest rose and fell violently, and she said word by word.
"If you had known him, you wouldn't have slandered him so much."
Anger slowly condensed on her pretty and quiet cheeks, and as she spoke, Katrina narrowed her eyes and looked directly at Klein, she wanted to take a closer look at him, to take a closer look at this man, why did she fall in love with him in the first place, so he slandered the character of good people without distinction between good and evil Before Klein could say anything, Katrina had already blurted out the second half of the sentence.
"No, or maybe you care about me."
This is the last thing Klein wants to hear, all the evidence and the finger is pointed at the Fantasso, and he is the police officer in charge of detecting and arresting the suspect, and at the same time he loves the suspect's daughter deeply He tried to make himself as rational as possible, and planned to convince the girl he loved with facts.
"Then why did his friend hide the truth?"
he asked rhetorically.
Seeing that Klein had made up her mind, Katrina shook her head desperately, and her words were tight, "You are a police officer, you are the one who wants to find out the reason, don't bother me." ” "I can't."
Crane let out a gasp, and although the deep loss finally pressed his eyebrows, he finally understood Katrina's intentions, and it seemed that she had sworn to protect her father, even if she broke up with him because of it.
The wound in Klein's heart seemed to be beginning to ache again, he didn't want to endure it, let alone hide it, he chose to be outspoken.
"I can't, it puts me in a dilemma and I'm sad about it."
It's a pity that Katrina didn't even look at him, twisted her head and face away, the light in her eyes dimmed, and just mechanically picked up Klein's words, "You don't have a heart at all, I thought about giving my heart to you." ” "Yes, I thought you loved me because you risked walking into the jungle with me."
"Ha," Katrina sneered, "if the Headless Horseman is under the control of his father, what danger is there," she glanced at the latter with contempt, then shook her head, turned and walked towards the snow, and turned to sit on the back of the horse.
It took a long time for Katrina to take a deep breath and turn to the man who was still stunned in the broken room.
"Goodbye, Ikab Crane, your arrival is a misfortune for the town of Guillotine Valley."
I don't know if it's due to the needs of the plot or the reason why the town in the scene completely ignores the windmill workshop, the location of this ghost place is a little far away, and since Jian Hao and the others stepped on the only sheep intestine path leading to the windmill workshop, the scene in the sky can be described as changeable, day and night turn, stars and moon and foggy day alternately, if it is changed on weekdays, this scene must be described as beautiful, but at this moment Finally, the group all arrived at the windmill workshop, except for Brother Hao, who was panting and looking like a waste, Uncle Mo and Konstantin were all the same, and Brother Hao was a little ashamed of himself, which was still under the premise that his body was temporarily strengthened by the system "Hey, I didn't look good before I came to this place, but I really felt tall when I stood in front of me."
Konstantin looked up at the top of the windmill workshop and said with a little weakness.
"Don't worry, we're not here to jump the windmill blades" Brother Hao also glanced at it when he heard this, it's really ridiculously high, but fortunately, he has other purposes for this trip, and the matter of jumping windmill blades is still left to the male protagonist.
"You haven't said what the hell we're doing here?"
"Silence, be quiet, you wait here for me."
Brother Hao is really annoying Constantine, and he has to get to the bottom of everything when he farts are big, damn it, Virgo, the author is also a Virgo, can't you stay well Glancing at Xiao Tange, Jian Hao crept to the hinged window behind the windmill workshop, and took a careful look inside "That's exactly what happened."
Ten minutes later, a little farther away from the windmill workshop, Jian Hao briefly told the two people around him what he wanted to do next and a series of strategies.
"You mean Lady Vantasso, the sister of the Jungle Witch, and now we're in the windmill and we're going to rush in and rob her" Konstantin who listened to it for a long time with his eyebrows twisted his eyebrows can be regarded as understanding Brother Hao's suggestion, but he can't seem to digest it, so he was a little confused for a while, where is this and which is it, what are you doing robbing NC "You really didn't listen to what I said in the stone house" Brother Hao felt tired again, and was about to explain it again, when the taciturn Melbourne uncle on the side opened his mouth rarely.
"It's a snatch of a skull."
"Hey, yes," Brother Hao nodded, adding, "In the original plot, this girl was the one who dug up the tomb of Baron Phillips, and after her sister summoned him from hell, she even controlled him with the head of the Headless Horseman, and then bartered for heads, and exchanged heads for heads, this person was so bad that his bones were sewn." ” "Oh oh oh" Xiao Tange finally opened his mind and hurriedly said, "Then you mean that we can control the Headless Horseman by snatching the head, right, in this way, we only need to control him to commit suicide to complete the plot task."
His eyes lit up, and his confidence in the seamless plan seemed to be within reach. t1706231537: