Robert shook his head and said:
"No, I need to wait until this person wakes up before I can leave. You definitely need my help! Look, this person's bed is covered in blood, and his nightstand is filled with various dicine bottles. He must be seriously ill! It would probably be difficult for you to take care of him alone!"
After listening to the translation, although Jiang Ran's expression remained unchanged, his heart was growing roots and turning green inside...
After saying so much, it turns out you still don't plan to leave.
He didn't dare to force Robert to leave either, fearing that Robert, who currently posed no danger to him, might develop murderous intentions if pressured to depart.
However, Robert's words did remind him of sothing.
There were indeed too many dicine bottles on the nightstand.
He picked up several bottles to examine them.
There were anti-inflammatory drugs, cold dicine, fever reducers.
And even more painkillers.
Of course, he also saw several empty dicine boxes and bottles that had been vacant for a long ti.
The text on these long-empty dicine boxes and bottles wasn't commonly seen.
Jiang Ran read a few lines and was so frightened he imdiately stopped reading.
For example: follow-up treatnt for progressive stage XX cancer, and so on.
Just reading a few lines imdiately made it clear this was cancer treatnt dication.
And the presence of cancer treatnt drugs in soone's ho clearly indicated that soone in this household had cancer, and here only Wang Anjian lived alone.
Jiang Ran continued examining a blue painkiller bottle filled with pills.
Seeing this, he suddenly rembered - at the matchmaking event, he had seen Wang Anjian sprinkling these blue pills onto his ice cream while eating it.
He had thought they were so kind of candy at the ti, because what normal person would imagine soone sprinkling painkillers on ice cream?
On Robert's side.
Looking around the bedroom, Robert didn't see anything particularly interesting.
Then he focused his attention on Jiang Ran and Wang Anjian.
Wang Anjian was still unconscious at the mont.
Nothing interesting to see there.
That left only Jiang Ran.
Jiang Ran was currently side-facing him, continuously examining the large pile of dicine bottles and boxes on the nightstand.
Robert stared at Jiang Ran's side profile and back, his pupils emitting an extrely profound glow under the white light from the ceiling lamp.
He differed from typical Caucasian appearances - usually Caucasians have blond hair and blue eyes.
But he was a Caucasian with black hair and black pupils.
His cheeks were gaunt, and if paired with a fierce expression, he would look exactly like a devil.
Robert stared at Jiang Ran's side profile and back, his pupils emitting an extrely profound glow under the white light from the ceiling lamp.
His usual expression often included smiles.
This was why, back when he was captured, people who had known him before couldn't believe it.
Because their impression of Robert had been excellent.
But strangely, he wasn't the type with a fierce appearance.
Never would they have imagined he would be that notorious serial killer...
And many serial killers were like Robert.
They didn't have that kind of appearance that looked imdiately vicious and terrifying.
Many had ordinary faces, and so were even quite handso.
Hence the old saying: you can't judge a book by its cover.
And another saying: you may know a person's face but not their heart.
They didn't have the kind of appearance that looked extrely fierce and terrifying at first glance.
But now, with such a perfect opportunity right before him, why not just kill him now?
His left hand continuously rubbed his neck.
Forget it, might as well kill him now. It had been so many days since his last kill, he was almost forgetting that feeling.
At that mont, Jiang Ran discovered sothing truly alarming - there were three drawers under the nightstand, and all three were also filled with various dications.
Most were empty packages of already consud drugs, different types of painkillers.
Seeing this, his mouth kept twitching because it reminded him of the dication he took for his dissociative identity disorder.
Thus, he felt deep empathy for Wang Anjian's experience.
He turned to look at Wang Anjian, just as Wang Anjian's black hair entered his field of vision.
In the silent environnt, the Danger Warning System in Jiang Ran's mind suddenly appeared like a ghost jumping out in a horror movie, startling him:
[Ding! Detection that host is about to encounter danger! Points 15! Points 15! Points...]
Finally, Jiang Ran heard the alert he never wanted to hear.
Especially since this one was particularly terrifying.
Jiang Ran had always believed the maximum points would be 10, but who would have thought it could break through directly to 15?
Did this an Robert's danger level was also the highest he had encountered?
Jiang Ran imdiately stood up abruptly, turning around to prepare for the possible incoming crisis.
His reaction speed was quick, especially with the system's warning giving him absolute initiative.
But Robert's reaction was even faster. Already relatively close to Jiang Ran, he took a swift step directly to Jiang Ran's back, then wrapped his right arm around Jiang Ran's neck, coordinating with his left arm to form a chokehold.
Many deranged serial killers have their unique killing thods, which serve as evidence for police to determine if multiple cases were committed by the sa person.
As ntioned before, Robert's fixed patterns were only operating late at night and leaving a blood-drawn skull at cri scenes.
And sotis he intentionally didn't leave the blood-drawn skull.
This was to confuse the police, as he was being pursued by Maple Country's police at the ti.
If he kept leaving such obvious cri characteristics, it would be equivalent to telling the police where he was.
That's why he was so difficult to catch back then.
After all, his only truly fixed cri characteristic was strictly speaking late-night operations.
His killing thods: shooting, blunt force, stabbing, throat-slitting, etc. - basically random, various thods.
Now targeting Jiang Ran, he directly employed strangulation.
Many deranged serial killers have their unique killing thods, which serve as evidence for police to determine if multiple cases were committed by the sa person.
After the clown incident, Jiang Ran had actually been carrying a fruit knife in a soft leather sheath at his waist.
But now the awkward situation was that if he released his right hand from tugging against Robert's right arm
This was to confuse the police, as he was being pursued by Maple Country's police at the ti.
If he kept leaving such obvious cri characteristics, it would be equivalent to telling the police where he was.
He only felt his breathing becoming increasingly difficult, his face turning crimson red.
His hands couldn't pull Robert's right arm away at all;
even digging his fingernails deeply into the skin of Robert's right arm was useless.
The guy's arms were like iron implents.
Soon, Jiang Ran lost consciousness. In the last second before losing consciousness, he saw Wang Anjian getting up from the bed.
Wang Anjian gradually woke up while lying in bed.
Robert appeared tall and slender overall, making it impossible to imagine his astonishing strength.
After waking up, his eyes couldn't handle the light well, so he turned his head and squinted toward the left side.
But now the awkward situation was that if he released his right hand from tugging against Robert's right arm
He was so frightened he imdiately beca fully alert.
After becoming alert, he realized Jiang Ran was being strangled by a unfamiliar white man, his face redder than a red apple, clearly about to suffocate.
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