MTL - I Can Rewind-Chapter 419 Head Changing Mr. Corante (5400 words, ask for a monthly ticket!

  Chapter 419 Head-changing Mr. Corante (5400 words, ask for a monthly pass!)

  As the founder of the Raisa Spirit Elimination Organization, Sandy's original intention was to contribute to the cause of the removal of spirits in San Gala.

  But he hated the set of concepts of the Half Moon Association, and believed that although they were exorcising the spirits of the entire Megali, they could not hide their true selfish and greedy intentions.

So Sandy controlled the Ressa organization very well. At present, including himself, there are only five like-minded spirit eliminators in total, and no one else will be allowed to join, so it has not been able to reach the level that the Banyue Association has attracted attention. .

  For the head-changing Mr. Corant who suddenly appeared in the northern district of San Gala recently and caused a lot of trouble in the city, Sandy's Ressa organization has already locked him.

  Because at present, the weird "crime rate" of Corante is extremely high, it appears almost every night, and there are very few cases of misses.

  The other weird incidents that the Ressa organization was originally solving had to be adjusted due to the appearance of the head-changing Mr. Corante. At present, Sandy and his team are temporarily focusing on this guy who likes to cut off other people's heads.

  As early as yesterday, the Ressa organization had located two places where Corante was most likely to appear in the near future.

   The first one is the green playground near the Ocean Park. Corante has appeared here twice, but each time he failed to find a suitable prey.

  According to his urine, Sandy suspects that this guy is very likely to appear here again.

The second place that is most likely to appear is the Golden Avenue, because Sandy is a local, and there are many sources of information. According to data collection, Corante has appeared on the Golden Avenue three times and successfully harvested two heads. The third The second time was because the spirit removers from the Banyue Association appeared, so the target failed.

  However, the three ambushed spirit eliminators were found the next day in a garbage alley on Red Wine Street next to the Golden Avenue, and they had turned into three headless corpses.

  Sandy and Reza's troops split into two groups to ensure that the two suspicious routes would not be missed. He and Felton waited on the Golden Avenue, while the other three members of the organization went to the green playground of Ocean Park.

  If any side finds Mr. Krante, the head changer, immediately notify the members of the other group to rush to support.

  At night, Sandy stood at the end of the Golden Avenue, patrolling and observing in the direction of the street, while Felton stayed at the street and also patrolled in the street.

  Porfi Hotel is located on the Golden Avenue close to the street.

  After midnight, Felton, who was hiding in the shadows of the street, noticed a man's figure appearing on the deserted street.

The man was wearing a black tuxedo, a very eye-catching tall hat, well-tailored straight-leg pants, a pair of shiny pointed leather shoes, and a walking stick in his hand, walking towards the street at a normal walking speed .

  Felton hid himself under the eaves across the street, and slowly followed the person who was highly suspected of being Mr. Changing Head.

  After arriving at the entrance of the Porfi Hotel, the man in the tall hat went straight to the entrance of the hotel.

  It was very late at this time, there was no welcome at the door, no one saw the man after he entered, or no one else saw him at all.

  Standing opposite, Felton noticed that this person was walking straight towards the elevator entrance, as if he was very familiar with this place.

  He immediately called Sandy and informed that he had found a person who was highly suspicious of Mr. Corant, who had entered the Porfi Hotel.

  Hung up the phone, he immediately crossed the deserted street, stepped up the steps, and walked into the hotel.

  When I came to the elevator entrance, the elevator was already going up, and it stopped at the fourth floor not long after.

  Felton immediately pressed the button to call another elevator, and after walking in, he also pressed the button for the fourth floor.

   Not long after, the elevator stopped on the fourth floor, and the corridor could be seen when the door was opened.

  Felton stood in the elevator, not moving, just observing carefully.

  From his position, he couldn't see the man in the tall hat who came upstairs just now.

   Until the elevator door was about to close, Felton took a step forward. The elevator door sensed an obstacle and immediately opened again.

   Felton stepped out of the elevator.

  He stood at the door and looked around, but he didn't see Corante's figure, and then he heard the sound of da, da, da, da from the stairwell not far from the elevator door, slow and rhythmic.

  Felton took out the metal stick (magnetic field collapse launcher) in his pocket. Although this metal stick is not as powerful as the metal stick developed by the Half Moon Association, it is the most convenient weapon for them, the spirit removers.

   Of course, in addition to that, they are also equipped with weird shields.

  The door to the stairwell was ajar, but there was no light inside, and nothing could be seen at first glance.

  Felton stood there for a moment, hesitating whether to enter the stairwell and turn on the voice-activated lights inside.

   Now it seems that the rhythmic clicking sound is too small to turn on the voice-activated lights. Or, the lights here simply aren't working.

   Reaching out and pushing the door open, Felton tried to open his eyes wide, trying to find the source of the sound.

  But at this moment, a deep and soft voice sounded in the darkness near the door of the stairwell: "Hello, my name is Krante, are you looking for me?"

  While speaking, a man wearing a tall hat leaned forward, half of his body was exposed from the darkness under the light outside the corridor, and the blurry eyes under the brim of the hat stared at the pale-faced Felton without blinking.

  Felton was taken aback, and immediately took a step back. Just as he was about to activate the metal rod in his hand, Corant's leaning body had already retracted into the darkness and disappeared at the door of the stairwell.

  Felton immediately took a step forward, facing the dark space with the metal stick.

   But at this moment, it was silent here, as if no one had been here at all.

   Felton stomped his feet suddenly, and the voice-activated light finally turned on, but there was no one in front of him.

  He looked around, the entire stairwell was empty, and there was no one in the direction of the stairs going up or down.

  But at this moment, an inexplicable sense of panic rose in Felton's heart. He suddenly looked up at the ceiling, and saw a tall hat floating above his head, motionless.

  In that hat appears to be…

  Seeing this scene, Felton screamed in fright, and immediately raised his hand to point the metal stick at the sky, but unfortunately, the tall hat had already been covered first.

  The lights in the stairwell went out instantly, and there was a sound of rotten flesh squeezing and wriggling.

   About 20 seconds later, the familiar sound of da da da sounded again. It seemed to be the cane hitting the ground, and then there was the rhythmic contact sound of leather shoes with the ground.

  A gentle and refined gentleman walked out of the stairwell, his cane lightly touching the ground, and walked towards the corridor on the fourth floor unhurriedly.

  Under the eye-catching tall hat, most of the head has been covered, but the shoulders below the neck have already been soaked in blood, and blood is flowing from the head along the neck.

This gentlemanly man quickly walked to the door of the room marked Room 409. He stopped, straightened his collar, pulled the hem of his clothes, picked up his cane, and politely tapped the head of the cane three times door, and then said: "Hello, is there anyone in the room?"

Ding!

  The elevator door opened, and Sandy, the leader of the Ressa organization, arrived at this moment. After receiving Felton's call, he immediately rushed from the end of the street without stopping, but at the moment when he reached the fourth floor, he felt an ominous premonition.

  The moment the elevator door opened, Felton was not seen. Instead, a man in a tall hat and tuxedo stood not far from the corridor.

  The man was facing the direction of the elevator door. It seemed that he had just knocked on the door. After hearing the sound from the elevator, he raised his tall hat slightly, turned his head, and glanced this way.

  Just this one glance made Sandy feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

  Those eyes, he was too familiar with, and then the side face, which Sandy was also familiar with, was Felton's face.

  But at this moment, this familiar face is growing on the body of the head-changing Mr. Corante!

"who is it?"

  In the room, Yan Junze looked at the door in surprise and asked.

  He was very surprised, because the mission information just now indicated the coordinates of the head-changing Mr. Corante, which is in the corridor on the fourth floor of the Porfi Hotel.

   And I happened to be in the same hotel, even living in room 409 on the fourth floor.

   Now there is a knock on the door, a stranger's words come in, and the time is already after midnight.

   This gave Yan Junze sufficient reason to suspect that the guy knocking on the door was Krante himself.

   This chance is even smaller than winning the lottery!

  I happened to be staying in the hotel alone, and it was only the first night, and then this Mr. Changing Head, who had caused panic in the northern part of Santa Galla, came to the door.

  If Yan Junze is not the person involved, there is an illusion that Mr. Changing Head is here to trouble himself.

  Since everyone is here, he has no reason to refuse, so he asked.

   "My name is Krante, can you open the door?" The gentlemanly man spoke softly, his voice was low but soft, making it impossible to refuse.

  Yan Junze shrugged and walked towards the door. At the same time, with a thought, he released the black spirit umbrella and held it in his hand like a cane. He also punched the ground twice while walking, as if he was using a cane.

   The mission prompt is very clear, maybe I need a cane or something similar.

  Where to find a walking stick now, so he temporarily used this black spirit umbrella instead. Anyway, the umbrella is always in his hand, so the lethality will not be weak.

   Soon Yan Junze opened the door and stood inside, looking at the strange face under the tall hat.

  Belonging to the head and neck of this face, there is still a lot of blood flowing out along the wound, soaking through the gentleman's upper body clothes, but the other party doesn't seem to notice it at all.

  In fact, according to past practice, once Krante knocked on the door of a room, even if the person inside didn't open the door, he would directly enter after asking politely.

  But there are some who open the door, just like Yan Junze now.

  Of course, after opening the door, everyone will be shocked, unless they really don't know the real identity of Krante.

   It is another matter to open the door and see this horrible situation. At least most people will be stunned on the spot, and then they will be cut off obediently by Krante without moving.

  Yan Junze was also taken aback by his appearance, but he quickly calmed down, took two steps back, and said, "Please come in, Mr. Changing Head."

   This time it was Krante's turn to be stunned for a moment. At this time, he was looking sideways at the direction of the elevator entrance. After seeing the door open, he walked into the room and said, "I have a very good first impression of you."

   "Me too." Yan Junze replied politely.

  Outside the room.

  Seeing that the door of the guest room was opened for Krante, Sandy who was standing at the elevator entrance was taken aback, and then Krante's figure disappeared at the door of the room.

  Seeing this, Sandy immediately walked up, holding a metal rod in his hand, and lying on the door that had just been closed.

   If it is really impossible, in order to save the people inside, he will directly break into the door, even if it alarms other people around, even if it attracts the attention of the Banyue Association.

  The scene where his good friend Felton's head was already on Mr. Head Changing's neck just now made Sandy both terrified and angry. His heart was already full of anger, but he suppressed it severely at the moment.

  Inside the room.

  Yan Junze walked to a small bar, leaned the umbrella aside, pointed to the red wine and champagne on it, and asked Corante: "Would you like a drink? By the way, now that you look like this, can you still drink?"

   After finishing speaking, he looked at the broken neck of Corante.

  Krante was even more satisfied with this goal, and even a little surprised. He shook his head: "Sorry, I can't drink it for the time being."

  Crante then raised his cane, pointed at Yan Junze and said, "You are very special, but I don't feel that you have any equipment for removing spirits on your body. You are not as stupid as those guys outside."

   "You just...killed a spirit remover?" Yan Junze put down his wine glass and looked at Kerante's head seriously.

   "He was the one who wanted to kill me first." Krante shrugged, and a helpless smile appeared on Felton's face.

   "Didn't you find your own head?" Yan Junze picked up the black spirit umbrella again and walked towards Krante.

  Krante froze for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, I just like to collect your heads. If you don't mind, I want it now."

   After finishing speaking, I glanced at Yan Junze's head, "Your head may be the most satisfactory one among my current goals. Because it seems to be very smart at present, and it is full of fearlessness and calmness."

  Yan Junze stopped in front of the sofa about three meters away from Krante. He is not going to use the black spirit umbrella to fight with Krante with a bayonet.

Leaning in front of the sofa, without sitting down, he just smiled and said: "Fearless, because I have enough strength to kill you, so I can be fearless. Calm down, because I know what you really want, not seeing you Finally, blindly fear, that's why I'm calm."

  After hearing these words, Corant was stunned again, and he shook his head, obviously not knowing how to proceed.

Yan Junze clapped the umbrella in his hand, and continued: "As long as I open this umbrella, you will surely die. I don't need to hide it from you. But I am not going to open it now, because I want to talk to you about your own head. thing."

  Krante seemed to be talking about the blind spot of his obsession. He shook his head blankly and pointed his cane at Yan Junze: "Perhaps, it's time for me to take your head away instead of just talking nonsense."

"Don't you sometimes become talkative?" Yan Junze laughed, "Taking my head is also useless to you. Come on, I will find your head for you, and then tell you the cause of your death, so that Maybe it will feel better for you."

  Krante was even more confused.

  Yan Junze spread his hands to him, and said, "Take off your tall hat, let me see."

  Crant immediately reached out to protect the hat on his head, obviously not just giving it to Yan Junze.

Yan Junze continued: "You were a wealthy businessman in Monnburg, but you treated your wife very badly. You had at least three lovers outside. This directly led to your wife's emotional loss, and she married a new lover behind your back. The two Let's unite and hire killers to kill you while you are on a business trip to Santa Galla, and cut off your head to vent your anger."

  Crant took off his hat involuntarily, and asked, "How long did you say...?"

"Well, it's about eighty years from now." Yan Junze shrugged and said, "Afterwards your body was quietly buried, and then your wife and sympathetic husband planned to embezzle your property. The State Security Service ordered the arrest."

   These are just old news, as long as you put in a little effort to search and search on the Internet, you can figure it out.

   But of course, Krante’s name is not the rich businessman’s real name. Yan Junze only searched and speculated in reverse based on the clues, and then concluded that Krante was related to this case during his lifetime.

   "Your original name is Croft Connor, but because you woke up after the weird outbreak, your memory was disturbed and blurred, and you recorded your name as Corant."

  Yan Junze said in a calm tone, and stretched out his hand again: "Now, can you show me the hat?"

  Crante hesitated for a moment, loosened his grip on the brim of the hat with his five fingers, and handed the tall hat to Yan Junze.

After Yan Junze took it, he immediately turned up the hat, glanced at it, shook his head impatiently, put the black spirit umbrella aside, put his hand into the barrel of the hat, and said: "In order to help you, I don't care about any disgusting things. "

   Soon he pulled out a rotten head from it, put it on the ground, and then pulled out the second, third, fourth...the eleventh.

   I was very surprised. Although the tall hat has a large volume inside, it is impossible to hold so many heads.

   It's just the fact that it really does hold that much.

  At the end, Yan Junze took out the twelfth head and put it on the ground, then looked at the tall cap, and after confirming that it was not there, he returned it to Corant: "There is no more."

  Crant took it with a blank face, but didn't put it on.

Pointing to the twelfth head, which was the last head taken out from the tall hat, Yan Junze said: "If I guessed correctly, after you were killed, the killer chopped off your head and stuffed it in In your favorite tall hat. In fact, you have been looking for it subconsciously for so long, and your own head has always been by your side, but you have ignored it."

   Click!

  Krante stretched out his right hand and lifted Felton's head, then walked to his own slightly aged head, picked it up, and slowly placed it on his neck.

  Boom!

  The door of the room was knocked open by Sandy, who couldn't hold back, because there was a strange magnetic field fluctuation when Krante pulled Felton's head off, and he thought Krante had already done it.

   But after seeing the scene in the room, Sandy was stunned.

"Thank you!"

  Crant raised his own head, looked at Yan Junze kindly, with a sincere tone, but didn't even look at Sandy, who came in through the door and stood beside him with a dazed expression.

   "You're welcome, I think your obsession... can end!" Yan Junze nodded slightly.

  A black air diffused from around Krante's body, quickly enveloping him until the black aura began to dissipate, disappearing together with Krante's body.

  Sandy stared at this scene dumbfounded. He didn't know what was going on. The head-changing gentleman disappeared without cutting off the opponent's head, and it seemed that he had no intention of doing anything to the Huaying person in the room.

Yan Junze was still leaning on the sofa at the moment, turned his gaze to Sandy, and said, "You should belong to a small-scale spirit removal organization in Sangala City, um, is there any troublesome and weird incident? Let me introduce it. The credit for removing the spirit is on your head."

  (end of this chapter)