The Cold-Blooded Killer Woman

Silver Knife

The silent night with the cold blowing from the mountains, covered with a thick enough fog made the whole village choose to warm themselves in their homes.

Right after the dinner was over at the master and mistress smith residence, they would immediately head to the bedroom to rest but there was a loud knock on the door, makes both couples wonder why in the middle of the night like this someone wants to visit...

"Excuse me. Mr. smith"

"Mr smith.. are you still awake?"

*Click**door sound at open*

From the outside, 3 strong and strong people stood up and greeted...

"Ah mr. Smith, good night, forgive us for disturbing your night" the village security officer said

"Oh, officer, good night, let's go in first we continue this conversation inside, outside it's very cold" said Mr. Smith

"Thank you for the suave Mr. Smith. but without prejudice to respect. we just came and wanted to deliver the Emergency village news.. and the village chief requested that we gather and voluntarily invite each of the heads of the families to attend a brief Emergency Meeting at the village hall tonight..

Is mister smith ready?" ask officer.

Mr. Smith turned and looked at his wife, holding her shoulder with both hands, Mr. Smith said slowly...

"I'll be right back, go to Ziana's room, accompany her, and don't open the door if someone unfamiliar knocks, I'll bring a spare key, go to bed first if I haven't come back before 11pm." sir Smith ordered

"Wear this thick jacket baby, it's cold outside" said Ms. Smith, giving her a fleece jacket and helping to put it on.

"Thank you dear, I'm going first" while pecking his wife's forehead, Mr. Smith said goodbye and left.

Madam Smith immediately went to check on Ziana's room on the second floor and it appeared that Ziana was sitting by the closed window looking down and saw the smith master and his entourage walking away from the house..

"Where are you going, mah?" ziana asked as she hugged her two leg knees.

"Papa is going to the village hall, the village chief needs his dear" said madam smith while embracing Ziana's body

After the smith master's troupe walked for quite a long time they arrived at the village hall.

The location and distance of the village hall from Mr. Smith's house is approximately 500 meters away and the time spent on foot to the village hall is approximately 10 minutes.

By the time mister smith and his entourage arrived at the village hall, the place was already quite crowded with several members of the family head.

They also entered and were invited to take a cup of warm tea that had been provided at the buffet table.

The village chief walked towards the podium and would immediately start the Village Emergency Meeting.

*check mic one*

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"Good Night gentlemen and welcome to the village hall, first of all I, as the village chief, would like to offer a great apology for interrupting the time of the precious gentlemen, and I would like to thank the heads of families who took the time to fulfill this emergency meeting call...

" Warming yourself with a cup of tea that is available, please listen and look carefully...

"The sad news has arrived at the residence of the Walles family, his son named Rojer who was reported missing 1 week ago, found no longer alive, was found, the location of the discovery of the body of this poor child is not far from the location where he played...

"And recently, two children were declared missing and have not returned until now..

"By my side is a doctor on duty in the village clinic, who is no stranger to serving this village wholeheartedly will explain a little of his discoveries to us, please Doctor Ron.

"thank you Mr. Village Chief, I will not speak at length and will summarize it as best I can..

" So grieved to the Walles family for the passing of Rojer Walles who was the only child of the Walles family husband and wife..

"May the family be given fortitude and consolation for the passing of his very young son..

"The results of the observation and autopsy I performed on Rojer's son were shocking...

" in the area of the skull of the Rojer child there are many cracks that are closed making many of his skull bones deformity or separate from the place of origin..

"allegedly the village security officers who found the body of the rojer child is this child fell from the top of a steep hill..

"but not in my opinion..

" the foot of the child rojer, indeed broken.and the wound from the fault is very clear"..

"but the head of Rojer's son gets repeated blows from a blunt object..

"Until the result of my observation is..

"Robert.. This poor boy was killed after he fell from a height..

"This action is brutal and cruel..

"Anyone who does this is a cowardly, callous, and crazy person." - Dr. Ron, angry.

The entire family head present whispered to each other and the entire room became rowdy..

"Please relax..!"

"Please relax..!"

The village chief said to calm the whole room..

"Thank you Doctor Ron for the delivery..

"This is an unprecedented event in this village..

"Whoever is the culprit..

"He will be severely punished in the city prison.

"What I heard from the ex-convict I met...

"The City Prison is a terrible place for all the criminals who have ever gone to that prison...

"Therefore. gentlemen.. From tomorrow I will issue a special night watch schedule for the men who will be patrolling around the village and if they find any Survivors, Climbers, or anyone suspicious and even those not known by name and place of residence and not from the villagers please immediately take him to the village security office to be checked further..

"If it gets worse, I'll be forced to call the City Security to bring in the best Detective possible and conduct an investigation in our village"

"I think that's all I can say..

"I invite you to return home and do not forget to lock our doors..

"We are the head of the family..

"Then the safety of our entire house is our responsibility as the head of the family..

"Second of Me..

"Good night..

"Have a good rest..

"Please take care of our Family's safety"

*The whole room is clapping*

And finished the short meeting held at the village hall. All the heads of the families who were present returned to their homes.

Likewise with Mr. Smith who had arrived home, found his wife had not slept then Mr. Smith took a moment to tell the events that befell the Walles family...

"When is your night watch, baby?" ask ms. smith.

"Tomorrow darling.. Promise me to always be vigilant.I will not forgive myself if anything happens to you.or Zania" replied Mr. Smith while hugging his wife tightly.

the next day some villagers prepared themselves to carry out the first night watch.

Mr. Smith chose to stay at home with his wife and invited her to do basic training with a rifle.

"It's a shame I think this is too much" said Mrs Smith fretting

"It's okay, dear.This exercise will be very useful for you. I'm not begging. but if I'm not able to protect us or successfully defeated, then you're the last defense in our house my wife." Answer mr. smith seriously

"straighten arm..

"spread the horse..

"write both eyes..

"the "key of accuracy in order to be on target is the breath..

"breathe and pull the trigger when you're ready baby".

Madam Smith took a breath and exhaled..

*Cttasssh**gun blast sound*

"wow. look at that. ahem. lower my wife's gun"

"hehehe sorry..."

"the bullet did not hit the bottle.but the hole next to the wood where the bullet landed is only 3cm from the target..

want to replace me as a hunter?

"hehh !"

"joking dear.. joking.." keep practicing dear, spend the bullet practice I have to report myself to the village hall and fill the attendance" said Mr. Smith as he peeked at his wife's forehead and walked away

"Orianna...

"are you there, honey..?

"iah mamah.I'm here behind mama...

"what's my grandpa again?" lady Smith asked while cocked the weapon and pointed it at the target bottle.

"again play with grasshopper nih mamah" replied innocent Ziana.

*ctass*

*click*

*ctass*

*click*

"don't go far, dear" said madam smith as she pulled the trigger.

*ctass*

*click*

"iah mamah" Ziana shouted offsetting the sound of a rifle eruption

The afternoon changed. Mr. Smith, Mrs Smith and Ziana were sitting down and enjoying their dinner.

"What time does it take to work?" ask lady smith

"in the invitation letter said at 08.00 exactly.The location of my patrol is the village market area and village clinic.I will leave at 7:30"

replied smith.

"okh. I think I should hurry up, and as usual the food is good, dear, much" said Mr. Smith as he kissed Madame Smith's cheek and walked into the kitchen.

Madame Smith stood beside the exit of the house with Ziana beside her to say goodbye.

"Get yourself to you.. I've bought a sharp bullet and filled the rifle, keep it away from Ziana but before sleeping put the gun next to the mattress..

" and for Ziana. don't sleep late ya syg"

"See you tomorrow. drugs.."

Mr. Smith headed to the village hall.

"sook his dedek time to sleep. tonight you sleep in his room mamah ya." said madam smith.

The time was changed to midnight at exactly 00:00 some village patrol officers seemed to do their work accompanied by drinking alcoholic beverages.

One of the volunteer officers was so drunk that he staggered while gulping down his drink and singing in a loud voice.

until one day he walked over to Mr. Smith's house and tried to force-fire through Mr. Smith's door..

Zania who woke up came out of the smith mistress' room without waking the smith mistress first.

he walked into the living room and saw the doorknob that seemed to want to be opened by force.

Ziana who was curious who dared to try to break through the door looked at the window..

And the drunk found Zania looking behind the window..

The drunk was shaking at the window looking at Ziana and shouting...

"hik.. heeii.. hikk. sweet little girl.open this door. hikk..uncle has candy loh.. hik" said the drunk staggered.

the door to Mr. Smith's house was forced to open.

madame Smith awoke to the noise of the noise in front of her house.

"Ziana.. grandpa?"

Madam Smith rushed out of the room and ran into the living room..

"Ziana. dedek... kemarii. don't stand there.."

madam smith called ziana

"Who's there..!"

"Go away. This is not your house !"

"hiks.. let me enter the torch.." cried loudly the drunk while trying to forcefully break through the door of Mr. Smith's house.

madam smith took the shotgun and shouted..

"whoever is out there, I have a gun and don't force me to shoot it" madam smith said

"hiks. let me in. hiks..

mrs Smith raised her rifle and aimed her up and shot her in the direction at the very top of the door and caused a small two-hole hole above her door.

*click*

*ctass*

*click*

*ctass*

"oohh wow. hiks wow.. hiks.. okay okay.. I get it. torch I get it.. torch.." cried the drunk in fear.

"go !!! before I break your head" madam smith shouted furiously

The atmosphere became silent for a moment.Mrs Smith looked out the Window and found the drunk walking away from the house and out of the courtyard.

"Darling... Are you afraid?" ask the worried lady Smith

Ziana just shook her head.

"you sleep alone in your room, baby? mama wants to sleep in the living room, just in case, if there are drunk people come to our house again mamah will not hesitate to hurt them" said madam smith while hugging Ziana

"let's go in. Sleep well yeah"

after confirming Ziana had fallen asleep in the room of Madame Smith, she sat down on the sofa with a rifle propped up next to the sofa she was sitting on.

suddenly Ziana opened her eyes.wake up from the bed to the living room checking on Madame Smith.

seeing Mrs Smith who was asleep...

Ziana rushed over while covering her head with the clothes taken from her wardrobe..

opening the window of Madame Smith's room jumped out of the house and chased the drunk..

from a distance the drunk is still clearly visible

Ziana followed her by sneaking through the shadows of the village house building passing through several guards nimbly without being caught.

the drunk stopped in the middle of a village road junction, staggered and fell unconscious...

Ziana approached....

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