Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 179: Tong Guan
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Although Engels didn't finish the sentence by Ranwenfiction.com, his attitude is enough for us to prove the correctness of the inference. Collection ~ Reading Network) Normally, only the residents of the Peak Apartment, or in other words, have to wander around the Peak Apartment, will be affected by the Tianmen Project. Now Thomas’s disappearance must be related to the mysterious organization carrying out the Tianmen Project. Now we know where to find someone, and Engels also knows, but the other party’s actions are very fast, and the chance of Thomas surviving is no more than 30%.
The problem is, whether Marceau or Thomas, they may both be in the apartment on the top of the mountain, but the sacrifice is performed by two different groups, so the specific location of the sacrifice will not be the same.
In other words, the secret area covered by the hilltop apartment is larger than we thought, and part of it was expanded by Engels and Sauron, so the specific structure of that place is not even the same as the owner of the hilltop apartment. Fully aware. The apartment he built was nothing more than a site built on the surface of the psychiatric hospital that year.
"Well, I don't know what Thomas said to you, and I don't think he will tell you anything. He is a man who keeps his promises. No matter what you know, there is no evidence of Ranwen." Sergeant Engels said.
"If he was a trustworthy person, he would not return to town, would he?" Fu Jiang attacked him: "Moreover, we already have evidence that Bulma's shop was detonated because someone leaked it. Her business. That crucial thing is in her hands, right, you are the only ones who know this."
"Damn Thomas" Engels was shaken, he had nothing to say, just cursing the leaker in a low voice.
Fu Jiang smiled at me secretly. We all know that Thomas didn't say the most important point, that is, who was the person who was the party in the past. Most of the situation was speculated after we sorted out the information on our own. It seems that it is not too different from the actual situation.
"We really don't have any evidence in our hands, but I want to tell you, Mr. Engels. The importance of this incident is beyond your imagination, and we don't even need evidence." Jung continued to put pressure on Engels, "but I want to tell you, Mr. Engels. , We are not here to bring justice, but to solve things that you did not completely solve by Ranwen Novel."
Engels suddenly raised his head, stared at him fiercely, and snarled in a low volume, "Solved? How to solve? This is all a good thing for you city people. Irene, Munk, and Sent are all good people. , It became like that after going around the city for a while"
"I'm afraid things are not what you think." I know the anger in Engels' heart, and I don't want to continue hitting him, but there are some things that must be known to him, "We think Irene is one of the agents behind this incident. ."
"What?" Engels was stunned.
"Moreover, Munch and Sent are not the culprits, they are just being used." Jung said calmly: "There is another group of people who participated in the plan from beginning to end. We have to deal with it. Those are the people."
Engels's face turned pale, as if all the strength of his body was lost. He was gasping for breath, as if he would suffocate to death as soon as he stopped. For a while, he kept his eyes closed, a painful expression on his face.
"Okay." After a while, he asked: "You guys, what should I do? I can tell you the ins and outs of this matter, and clearly tell you that I did some illegal things, but I I don’t think I’ve done something wrong, and I won’t betray my friends."
"We also believe that you did not do anything wrong with Ranwen.com, and will not force you to name those friends." Jung relaxed his heart and said, "I just want to know, that child, Suo What's the matter with Lun. How did he enter the dream state, and how did you get the power to go against that supernatural phenomenon in the past ten years?"
"That's it?" Engels finally calmed down, his eyes moving back and forth across our faces.
"One more thing." I deliberately added: "Marceau, the woman who lived in the mountaintop apartment before, I want to know where she is now."
Engels paced back and forth irritably. He looked very nervous, took out his phone several times and put it back in his pocket. Of course he is nervous, because unlike ten years ago, he sees himself as the defender of the town, but now he has his own wife and daughter. He couldn't prevent Little Sent from taking back his home's property, the mountain-top apartment, and he couldn't prevent the other party from secretly carrying out the Tianmen plan, but he always thought that he could use the method of sacrificial rites to attack the Tianmen plan with Sauron. . What's more, as long as you don't enter the range of the hilltop apartment, you won't be affected.
But the reality gave him a head, and the ritual still began, and the coming was menacing. The other party is not only Little Sent, there is a huge and mysterious organization behind the whole plan. Now it is different from the past. They stumbled on Munch and Sent in the past. The success may be due to the mistakes or other ideas of that organization. No matter what the reason, that organization will not repeat the same mistakes now.
After ten years of lurking and preparation, they will never be soft, just like termites, gnawing the town little by little, and eventually, Engels' family will fall into it. Engels knew that Thomas’ disappearance was a signal, and there was also Bulma. He didn’t know that someone else attacked Bulma. The news that the key item was in Bulma's hands leaked.
Who the **** is the traitor?
Who is it that secretly started?
If his family left this town immediately, maybe he could escape the vortex of terror, but could he just leave like this? Would anyone believe his explanation? How will the sudden abandonment of your job affect your family? He stayed in this town because of his mission. Can he really get rid of it now? What's more, no one from Ranwen Novel Network can guarantee that even if he leaves the town, he can hide for the rest of his life? The mysterious organization and the Intelligence Bureau are staring at themselves.
Even if you managed to escape from the town, look at Thomas, he's really unremarkable. Can he and his family live like this?
From the expressions, movements and eyes of Engels, I read his mind. This kind of oppression was jointly exerted by me, Fu Jiang, and Jung, like a gunpowder primer, exploding his anxiety and fear. His various reactions were within our expectations.
In our eyes, Engels is the prey stuck in a giant web of invisible spiders. From beginning to end, he had only the option of joining hands with us.
"I can guarantee the safety of your family." Jung said: "If you want, they can go tonight, and there is a lot of money to live a decent life in the city. We absolutely do not account. Compared with what you did back then, because what you do now is enough to make up for all the crimes that year."
Jung's calm tone finally crushed Engels' shoulders, and he seemed to be suddenly aging in his teens. I understand his thoughts. He once thought he could become a hero of this town. He has that sense of responsibility and action. In some respects, he is similar to me.
"Well, I'll tell you, I will tell you everything" Engels said frustratedly, "But we are running out of time and must act immediately. I don't know which organization you are talking about, but I know Stoudemire. Ente, if he captures Thomas, he will definitely use it as a bargaining chip. Thomas is still saved, we must save him, because Thomas is part of the sacrifice."
"Where is Marceau? It's the woman you caught." Saying that I don't care that Thomas is a lie, but I care about Marceau more, just like Engels, I will not forget my promise.
"Marceau? Yes, Marceau. I investigated her, she is just a woman, isn't she?" Engels said as if to himself.
His eyes touched me for a moment, and he immediately turned away, guilt and pain hidden in his stiff eyes. He knows what he has done, but he has been numb in the past ten years. In order to fight the nightmare, he has done too many things against his conscience. The only thing that supports him is to defend the town and sacrifice the few to protect the majority. Righteousness.
I don't think he would think that he was doing something wrong, but he really couldn't look at me calmly. I think this is where he is inferior to me. I will not become a person like him.
Maybe, as he said, Marceau is just a woman, but to me, she is still my friend.
"I don't want to criticize your thoughts and actions, but, Sergeant Engels, you have to remember that this is not justice." I stared at him and said, "Moreover, Marceau is not an ordinary woman, she is a senior woman. "
Engels seemed to choke, his face full of surprise.
"Is there any difference?" he asked.
"There is no Ranwen Novel Network." I replied.
Fu Jiang glanced at Jung and shrugged his shoulders.
"She is no longer in our hands." Engels said: "She was sacrificed by..." He said the word sacrifice very hard.
"Then tell me, Sergeant Engels, is Marceau still alive?"
"Alive?" Engels smiled stiffly, "Can you say that you are alive? Maybe, but there is no Ranwen Novel Network in this world like her."
"Where are you offering sacrifices?" Jung asked intermittently.
"I will tell you, but you have to help me bring Thomas back to me first." Engels said nonchalantly.
When he calmed down, he changed back to that slick politician. We can only do what he says in terms of emotion and reason. Regardless of favors, Thomas is more important than Marceau. However, because Engels switched to Marceau's topic, it made me feel that Marceau's situation in reality could not be worse. This made me a little frustrated and guilty.
"Crow? What do you think?" Jung asked suddenly.
I was very surprised by his inquiries about my thoughts. If I changed to me, I would definitely agree to Engels. However, now that I have a new idea, maybe our unit can still be divided into two ways, but this idea is a bit dangerous. The action to rescue Thomas will definitely conflict with the mysterious organization. If Fu Jiang and I are not there, it will greatly reduce our combat effectiveness.
In this kind of situation where the enemy is in the dark, it is always dangerous to divide the forces.
However, before I could say it, I saw a police officer rushing towards this side quickly. Panting, he saluted the Inspector Engels, his suspicion swept across our faces.
"What's the matter?" Engels asked him.
"The search team lost track of the suspect." The officer said.
"What's the matter?" Engels frowned.
"The footprints have disappeared, and the police dog can't smell it." The other party explained, "But we found a mobile phone."
"Phone?" We looked at each other.
The police officer who made the report only relayed the intelligence of the operatives ahead. His age and position were unable to conduct in-depth analysis of the intelligence, so we decided to take a look at the scene.
We bypassed the trailer and headed towards the depths of the wilderness. The ground was pitted, getting drier and drier, and the distribution of plants became concentrated. Where there are plants, there is a lot of green, and where there are no plants, it is withered. It seems that only this area has a Gobi-style appearance. I really don’t know what is going on. Near the town, there are large green trees and a huge lake. The extension of the highway does not lack green. Logically speaking, the surrounding area should not lack water and vegetation, but here is like a scar.
I asked Engels about this, but he couldn't answer. This place didn't become like this in the past two decades. It is said that in his grandfather's generation, or even more distant years, when the noble title of the Mal Jones family was still valid, it was already half-dead. Just like every unique place produces legends, there are also some legends about this place that have been handed down, roughly the same as the weird rumors in other places—someone made a deal with a monster, and it became a cursed place. .
Basically, everyone believes that if someone does such a deal, it must be the Mar Jones family. That family has always been mysterious in the local area.
Although it is geographically unique, it is not surprising in the eyes of the locals, and there are very few cases that have been linked to the word "curse". Outsiders are also not interested, and only local talents occasionally mention them as fairy tales beside the cradle.
However, although Engels tried his best to explain to us in a disapproving tone, these rumors are nonsense, but the disapproval look is very rigid. Such terrible and weird things have happened in this town, all around Irene @玛尔琼斯, which can completely subvert the worldview of an atheist. What's more, Engels is not an atheist, he prays every week.
Not only him, but me, perhaps Fujiang and Jung, and people who participated in this incident and understand the local history will have a shadowy idea in my heart-the rumors may have gone wrong , But there are prototypes. Otherwise, how could Irene, Munch and Sent suddenly make the Tianmen Project fruitful? That was before them, countless people tried, but Ranwen Novel Network didn't succeed once. Isn’t Irene’s family necklace a key item of the Tianmen Project?
The wind became stronger and stronger, and the yellow dust blew in. We had to raise our hands to cover half of our face facing the wind. The weather is refreshing and the breeze is breezy. This is a good word that I love to hear, but it becomes a bad description when I put it here.
The searchers in this area pressed the brim of their hats and cursed the horrible weather. The hound was led by someone and stopped running, just pacing back and forth in a fixed place. Where they are is where the clues disappear. Along the way, the footprints marked with a yellow sign keep appearing and stop here.
Judging from the remaining clues, it was a group of people who took Thomas, at least four people. But as the police officer reported, there was no smell of Ranwen.com, no footprints of Ranwen.com, and the group seemed to have suddenly evaporated.
This kind of thing is a difficult puzzle no matter when it is placed. Everyone thinks that criminals have a high IQ. However, I feel that this kind of disappearance tends to be more irrational and supernatural than the logical methods of rational science.
After all, the opponent is the guy who created that peculiar and magnificent spiritual world.
The cell phone left by the criminal mentioned by the police officer is separated on a rock, and it looks like it was deliberately discovered by people. Without Ranwen.com, a person thinks it was accidentally dropped by the other party.
Although this search operation was proposed by Engels in his own name, the search operation still followed the routine method. The scene must be kept intact until the relevant person in charge orders it.
No one had touched that phone before we arrived.
Engels took out the thin rubber gloves from his pocket and put on ~IndoMTL.com~ and took the phone off the rock.
The phone with a black case, the screen is black, and the brand is worn off, it looks like it is assembled by a second-tier manufacturer. Engels pondered for a while, turned on the phone, and the screen glowed blue. After entering the unlock interface, he found that the signal was not stable and the battery was running low. Before we checked the contents of the phone, there was a ringing music. We took a look at each other. There is no coincidence at this time. The person who called is naturally the one who took Thomas away. The question is whether to answer the call right away.
It would be great if Bach was here, maybe he has a way to track cell phone signals.
The bell keeps ringing, it seems that it will keep ringing as long as we don’t connect it. Jung first contacted Bach, who stayed at the headquarters of the villa. Bach said that he would try his best to follow up, but it was very difficult and the success rate was very low.
"Tell me the number." Bach said over there.
Jung glanced at the caller ID and told him the phone number.
"It's not a local number, but it looks like a civilian one." Bach said, "Okay, connect it, the longer the better."