The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1289 glare

The sound of closing the door echoed in the ears of Qin Ran, and the light projected from the ceiling seemed to sway under the huge impact.

mechanical.

Heavy.

Qin Ran’s mind easily reveals the closure of the door under the control of precision machinery, as well as the gears hidden in the walls and underground.

"It’s more defensive than you think, right?"

Sitting in the only bed in the room, Webster screamed at Qin Ran, and the shackles of his wrists swayed and made a loud noise.

"Ok."

Qin Ran nodded and did not deny it.

Everything here is really beyond his expectations.

Just like Webster in front of you.

The other party is more special than he guessed.

Qin Ran’s eyes swept over the welded metal bed, and his eyes finally stayed on Webster’s old face. Compared with the anger and sadness on the other’s face when he met last time, this time was relaxed and laughed. Meaning, but it seems to be more natural, and the other side is far more than the imagination.

"Thank you for coming to see me."

"At this time, I am afraid that only you can come to see me."

"I originally hoped that our two sides would cooperate to trace the murderer who killed my son."

"however……"

"I found something."

"So, I started ahead of time."

No need for Qin Ran to ask, Webster said self-satisfaction, while talking, the other side also swiped his wrist, as if to relive the scene of stabbing Hardy Lynn.

“Very fun!”

"It's more fun than you think!"

The other party added a sentence.

"What did you find?"

Qin Ran asked with interest.

"It's very interesting."

"However, it doesn't matter. I have a big hatred. I have no regrets."

"The next day, I will wait quietly for the coming of death."

"and also……"

"Thank you for your visit."

Webster did not answer, but instead shrugged, the whole person was lying on the metal bed, and closed his eyes, seemingly lost interest in the conversation.

Qin Ran swept the other side, did not hesitate, turned and pressed the button on the wall.

"Open the door."

Qin Ran said this.

And just after Qin Ran’s voice had just fallen, Webster, who was lying in bed, suddenly spoke again.

"If, if you have time, please go to the cemetery and give me a bunch of flowers for Quaker."

"If there is no time, it will be fine."

Qin Ran did not express his consent and did not express his disagreement.

When the cell door was opened, he went out without a break.

Will stood against the wall. When Qin Ran came out, the old consultant stood up straight.

"Although I know that you can't listen to me, I still have to say that Webster's assassination of the House of Lords, Hadi Lin, is not a personal matter, but about the entire Elders."

"I hope, you don't want to continue to intervene."

The old consultant said sincerely.

"Do you believe what he said?"

Qin Ran asked.

"The evidence is in front of me, I naturally believe it."

The old consultant stressed.

"People, always willing to believe what they think."

Qin Ran said faintly, no interest in opening again, he strode to the elevator when he came.

Qin Ran, who was unimpeded all the way, left the police station.

Did not go far, after seeing a flower shop, he went straight.

Afternoon tea flowers, four words carved on a long wooden board, the wooden board is suspended by a 7-shaped black metal bracket, which just protrudes to the side of the road, so that people who walked here can see it.

jingle!

Qin Ran pushed in and the doorbell on the door was crisp and sweet.

"welcome."

“What do you need?”

The waiter warmly greeted him, a plain-looking, but sweet-sounding girl, dressed in black casual wear, wearing an apron, high-haired hair, holding scissors and cut flowers in her hand.

"White flowers."

Qin Ran said in a simple and concise manner.

"Chrysanthemum, lily and calla lily, which one do you need?"

The waiter pointed to the flower stand.

"Be free."

Qin Ran answered.

The waiter obviously rarely encountered such a guest as Qin Ran, as if he had looked at Qin Ran strangely, he combined the three kinds of flowers just mentioned according to his own thought and handed it to Qin Ran.

"A total of 35."

Qin Ran silently took out the right money and handed it to the other party, then turned and left.

“Thank you for your patronage.”

The waiter said, watching the back of Qin Ran disappeared.

When it was determined that Qin Ran disappeared, the smile on the waiter's face disappeared instantly. She walked quickly toward the store. At the same time, the apron on her body was quickly solved and re-enclosed in the corridor. The real florist waiter.

The other party will wake up later.

When I wake up, I only think that I am falling into a coma.

When people don't have an answer, they always find the right answer for themselves. Everything is taken for granted.

Even the illusion.

Just like her, I think that this task can be completed as smoothly as ever.

......

The cemetery is located on the side of the central park in Edes, quiet but not remote.

Naturally, all those who can enter this cemetery are not rich and expensive, and ordinary people do not even have the qualification to ask for the price here.

Of course, there is no qualification to enter.

Qin Ran, holding the flower, avoided the guard and entered the cemetery from one side, and shuttled through the shadows of the sunlight trees and tombstones.

He is looking for the Quaker Webster tombstone.

This is not a difficult thing for Qin Ran, especially when Quaker Webster's tombstone stands next to the obvious ‘signboard’ of Mier.

"I said, my identity and my ability to solve a lot of troubles you don't want to touch, including but not limited to knowing your conversation with Webster, and entering here."

Honey embraced his chest and did not mind to squeeze the graceful curvature into a depression, making it appear more and more thrilling.

Qin Ran did not answer, as if he could not see the consultant girl, put the bouquet in his hand in front of the tombstone.

There is a photo of Quaker Webster on the tombstone.

A young man who still has a smile in the sun, even in black and white.

But anyone who sees this photo will be a pity.

Because, here is the cemetery.

It is the land of rest for the dead.

And the other party?

too young.

Young to not knowing how dangerous the real world is... vicious.

Qin Ran looked away from the photo and began to glance around.

Seeing the action of Qin Ran, because of the respect for the deceased, Mier spoke again.

"I have found it, there is no..."

The words of the consultant girl have not stopped before they have finished.

because……

Qin Ran tripped the tombstone.

The footprints of black earth are printed on the photo of the young man.

Under the sunshine, it was covered with pictures of the earth, which was particularly dazzling.

(End of this chapter)