Faust, who was imprisoned, still meticulously sorted out his appearance. The police seemed to have concluded that he was the murderer of Miss Maguire?

Fortunately, the empire's police system has undergone many reforms, which is much more civilized than the time of the princes.

The prison where the suspect was imprisoned was still neat, and the patrolman also brought Faust the breakfast on the tray: a spoonful of buttered rye bread.

Butter is one of the most popular foods in the Empire. Some statistical yearbooks claim that imperial citizens can eat 470,000 tons of butter and 200,000 tons of cream in a year.

It is said that one-third of the world's butter production ended up in the stomachs of imperial citizens.

After Faust had a meal, he did not forget to ask the patrolman for a handkerchief to wipe the residue of the food.

The patrolman looked at the calm and composed "murderer" strangely:

"Are you serious? Hanging ghost?"

The empire has not yet enacted a law on the protection of minors, and no matter how old the age, murder will lead to hanging.

There is no doubt that everyone believes that the murderer of Miss Maguire is the newly bankrupt Witt von Faust.

Because the remote countryside of Crown Town, the news media had not smelled the bloody smell on its vulture nose. But as long as the police confirm the case, I believe that the reputation of the Faust family will be severely hit again.

All windows of the mansion at No. 221 Yanan Street are protected by solid iron fences. No one can enter the room without being destroyed. The only entrance and exit is the main door, and the lock hanging on the main door was locked by Faust himself.

The only key to unlock the lock in the world is also kept by Faust personally - he himself said that the key has not been touched by anyone during this period.

Faust laughed at himself: "The case is really clear. Who can be the only one besides Vitt von Faust, and then put her body in No. 221 Yanan Street after murdering Miss Maguire?"

All windows are sealed, and the only door is locked. This is really a standard secret room to kill people!

Even Faust himself believed that the case was conclusive. Judging from the crime process, except for ghosts who could penetrate the wall, only he could complete this secret room murder case.

When Faust was arrested by the police, he could only defend himself from the perspective of the motive of murder:

"Miss Maguire and I just met. Do you have any motives for murdering her? Besides, will the murderer be so stupid, and will he kill in a secret room that only he can open?"

But the police believe that Faust may not know that there is only one key at No. 221 Yanan Street and it is difficult to copy.

Furthermore, no one except Faust was able to not only destroy the door, but even though he did not have the proper motive, considering that there was no possibility of suicide by the deceased, Faust was arrested as the only suspect.

Faust sat in prison for a day. If Standard Bank had not gone bankrupt yet, then the luxurious lawyers of the Faust consortium should have arrived now.

Unfortunately, even his wish to meet Lilulu is difficult to realize, and Faust himself can't figure out one thing: how did Miss Maguire die at No. 221 Yanan Street?

Could it be that...that weird dangerous house is really a haunted house that can devour life?

Faust himself was shocked. As a devil's agent, he should not have such naive ideas.

He sat in the cell for a while, and at night, the police station was extremely quiet, with the hollow darkness like a demon's cave. The patrol officer who was supposed to come to deliver supper did not appear.

Click, click...

The silent cell increased Faust's hearing acumen, and he suddenly heard a strange sound of flipping things. Then, a particularly strange bird scream came from outside the cell. It was not just a bird crying, but the cry of thousands of strange birds!

what happened?

While Faust was still surprised, he saw a large group of black monster birds lurking in the darkness and suddenly rushed towards the cell where he was.

It was not until a large group of "strange birds" hit the iron railings of the cell that Faust saw clearly that these so-called "strange birds" were actually dinosaurs with feathers on their heads and limbs.

"Little Thieves!?"

Faust immediately knew what he learned in nature class, that this small feathered dinosaur was the distant ancestor of birds.

They were less than one meter long and had limited attack power, but their movements were fast and agile, and they made strange bird calls in groups and rushed towards Faust.

Faust was unarmed, and his [Present Beauty] probably would not have any effect on these terrible little animals.

"Where is the police? Mr. Police!"

He called out the police's name loudly, but after thinking about it, he knew that these strange beasts had rushed to the depths of prison, and must have "solved" the police outside long ago.

The solid iron fence is the last line of defense to block the group of little thieves. Their body is no more than one meter long. Although their minions are sharp and their number is terrifying. In just this moment, more than a dozen thieves thieves thieves rushing into the cell have increased - but it is still difficult to break open the iron gate.

Unfortunately, without waiting for Faust to breathe a sigh of relief, a dinosaur with a body of more than four meters crawled in and walked in.

The top of the head and forearms of the Dinosaur were covered with dark brown flying feathers, and its body was generally over three meters long. The Dinosaur was more than four meters long, and it made a sound like a duck. The sickle-shaped developed toe claws pulled the door of the cell to pieces.

Faust's new soul was also a dinosaur enthusiast when he was a child. He was sweating coldly behind his back and his body trembled, but he couldn't help but feel excited about the living dinosaurs in front of him.

"They are all dinosaurs with feathers... Each generation of gods, and each generation of versions has a lizard-shaped class!"

When he grew up, Faust was no longer a dinosaur or paleontology lover, nor a spiritual lizard-shaped group. However, he had to admit that the human species, which are below the neck of the neck, was beaten by the main dragon in all directions.

Fortunately, he received elite education since childhood, and his physical fitness was good. He lowered his body slightly, so he rushed out the first moment when the Dinosaur Dragon pulled the door of the cell.

The narrow corridor was completely blocked by the huge dinosaurs and the amazingly numerous little thief dragons. Faust rolled and crawled away from these overly cute little beasts and rushed into the police station hall through the gap. Only then did he see that the police outside had already been corpses everywhere.

Four patrolmen have been ripped open by the terror claw dragon, and several thief dragons have also taken advantage of their corruption-eating characteristics and are biting and shaking the bloody corpses of the patrolmen.

Faust frowned. The man-eating dinosaurs were not fun at all.

He ran two more steps forward and soon felt something stepping on his feet: it was a swift sword that a patrolman landed on the ground.

"Does the police in the countryside not even have guns?"

Faust was really unable to complain about the shabbyness of this remote countryside. He kicked the Swift sword and took it into his hand. The moment he held the hilt and guards tightly, Faust felt a little safe.

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...Resurrection of dinosaurs, pterosaurs, echnopsis, and fins are important measures to ensure the dominant position of science in the Darwin Allied Powers...
Chapter completed!