Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 169: Informer II
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In the face of Thomas's making things difficult, Jung did not be surprised. Read novels on mobile phones and update them simultaneously!{'}(Read novels)
"I know you were the parties in that year, you set the fire?"
"No, no, besides, you don't have any evidence." Thomas was a little panicked, but he quickly calmed down and denied vigorously.
"We just want to know what happened that year and won't catch you. Our responsibility is not there, and we can guarantee that as long as you promise to help us, the crime you committed can be wiped out." Rong When Ge said this, his tone and demeanor showed great sincerity, "Please believe us, we are here to save this town. We know that something abnormal is happening in this town."
"Oh, it's not normal? What are you talking about?" Thomas sneered unmovingly. "Outsiders, this has nothing to do with you, and you can't help us. I advise you to leave here quickly, otherwise I regret it."
"The Heavenly Gate Project, Munch, Sent, Irene, Marseille, Engels, Bulma, and you, Thomas. We know more than you think." Jung did not have the slightest amount of burning novels. Backed down. Whenever he said a name, Thomas's face couldn't help but pale a little, and when he finished saying this, Thomas's face was not **** anymore.
Suddenly there was silence in the room.
After a while, Jung took the lead and said: "Bulma was attacked. I know who did it. Those people are our enemies. They are not as kind as us, and they don’t care about you and this town. Survival. We are here to solve the unresolved problems that year. Maybe you were rejected at that time. That is because our department has not been established. Please trust us."
"Department? What department?" Thomas stared at him suspiciously.
"You don't need to know this." Jung said.
"What evidence is there to prove that you didn't attack Bulma?" Thomas sneered.
"Why don't you try it?" Fu Jiang said, "You can't help it anyway, don't you? Think about how you feel when you come back to this town."
"As far as I know, the fire that year destroyed all the evidence. If you are worried, you can tell us things that will not become evidence." I also persuaded.
Thomas kept listening, a little frustrated, and after a while, he finally compromised.
"Well, I can tell you something, but if you can't get Engels' trust, I won't say more to you." He was short-tempered when he said this.
"Yes," Jung said.
Thomas drank the water in the glass in one breath, got up and poured another glass. He had a pensive look, and he didn't know where to start. His face is constantly changing, and he feels gloomy for a while. The things that have happened in the past still make him feel lingering, and have had a great impact on his way of life in the past ten years.
From the previous conversations between Thomas and Engels, we can guess that he should have been a handsome man, but now? He had no place to live, was in a state of lethargy, changed his old habits of cleanliness, and became sloppy and rude. The furnishings of this house are messy and disorderly. Many clutters are piled up, making the space so small. The doors and windows are locked and the curtains are down. The bright sunshine cannot come in. It looks extremely dim, but there is no burning novel. light.
Only in this gloomy and small, and only his own world, can he feel safe.
We didn't have any urging from Ranwen.com, we just waited for him to recover.
"This small town is not big, not very prosperous, it can even be said to be a little closed, but it has a long history. Many years ago, it was once the territory of the Mar Jones family. Yes, I remember it clearly, Irene@玛El Jones, that unique girl." Thomas finally began to say, "Later, the Mar Jones family gradually declined, and in Irene’s generation, she was the only one left, and the name of the aristocracy was forgotten. . But Irene’s unique temperament is still sought after by the boys in the town."
Eileen, Munch, and Sent, no matter what they were, were the best among the young people in the town at the time. Strictly speaking, Sent is more talented and handsome than Munch. Irene has been rigorously educated since she was a child, hoping to regain the glory of the family, everyone in the town knows this, but in the end, Irene chose Munch, but the friendship between the three was not severed.
Monk and Irene got married after graduating from high school, and Sent went to college in the city. Munch first decided to find a job in the town and live with Irene steadily, but Irene hoped that he could go outside to do a career and recover the Mal Jones home. For this reason, the two didn't deal with each other for a long time. In the end, Munch compromised because he really loved Irene. With Irene's part-time job subsidy, Munch was admitted to Sent's university soon after.
Afterwards, Munch and Sent found a good job outside. No one knows what they are doing, but they probably know that it is a national scientific research job. Irene has stayed in the small town. At first, things seemed to be good. Munch and Sent wrote letters saying that they were reused and occasionally came back. During that time, Munch and Irene had Under his son Marseille.
Later, Irene was also moved by Munch and moved to the city. We thought the three of them would be city residents from now on. Until that day, the three suddenly moved back to the small town.
"There are no secrets in the small town. We all know that Munch and Sent lost their jobs, and Irene also has a terminal illness. They plan to return to their hometown to spend the last peaceful time. At the beginning, I was very depressed. Old friends like us all went to solve them."
"Old friend? You, Engels, Bulma, who else?" Jung asked.
"Oh, no, that can't be said, we said yes." Thomas pouted, and Jung nodded in acceptance.
"Eileen's condition deteriorated and she began to become a little confused. Munch and Sent cheered up instead. It was at that time that two men used the money they had earned over the years to open a private mental hospital. "Thomas said here, stood up and came to the window, as if unbearable to bear the gloom and darkness in the room, he opened the curtains and looked at the direction of the town in the afterglow of the setting sun. He was silent for a while, as if crossing the long time and distance, he saw the building standing on the top of the mountain.
"Ah... we are so stupid." He sighed. "If there was a strong opposition, there would be nothing after that. But seeing the two of them regrouped and Irene was like that again, so we All feel happy."
The operation of the mental hospital was very smooth, and soon it became famous. Under their persuasion, the town began to develop tourism and the economy began to improve. Many patients came here to settle down for recuperation or travel. Munch and Sent are already the richest people in the town, and with the prestige of the Mar Jones family in the past, it can be said that these two families are very important figures in the town. Needless to say, everyone was envious. When Munch and Sent hoped that the townspeople could help promote the mental hospital and promised to pay a large amount of business money, they all rushed.
Another year later, the Peak Mental Hospital has successfully become a cooperative institution of the local county government. From time to time, mentally ill prisoners are escorted there for care and treatment. But because of this, the people in the town have a lot of criticism. After all, when you think of a mental hospital, everyone will immediately think of that crazy look, but at first the patients in the mountaintop mental hospital were patients with Alzheimer's, forgetfulness, and depression. It was just a little troublesome, and there was no What is the danger?
However, the mentally ill criminals escorted by the government are different. Everyone knows how dangerous they are. They are all frantic.
"Yes, they are frantic. They have no feelings of murder and no normal pleasure. They will attack any prey that arouses their interest, but they cannot be convicted legally because they are all considered mentally ill." Thomas said gloomily.
"Are any patients running out?" Fu Jiang asked. Her question made my stomach feel a little sick, because I knew that she was the kind of dangerous mental patient who escaped control.
"There is no Ranwen Novel Network." Thomas said: "That's why the mental hospital can be opened." At this point, he was a little frustrated, "No, even if a patient runs out, it probably won't happen. Mental hospitals have too much influence. That's what powerful and rich people do."
"Tell us about Sent's son." Jung suddenly said: "After the mental hospital was burned down, he built an apartment on that plot."
"Ah, the apartment? That place?" Thomas was taken aback, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "I really don't know what to say. That piece of land originally belonged to the Mal Jones house, Munch. He and Sent are going to build a mental hospital, probably because I bought a stock. You must know that I am not very good at this and I have been out of town for too long."
Thomas didn’t know much about the little Sent. Back then Sent suddenly had such a son. Everyone guessed that he adopted him because he had never seen Sent’s wife. He never wears a wedding ring, so no one can be sure whether he is married. However, even if he was married, he was still in the city, and he was alone in the town.
"Bach checked the files. Little Sent is indeed Sent's son, right?" I couldn't help but ask Fu Jiang softly.
"Maybe the file has been changed."
It is indeed possible. However, let this question go for the time being.
"What kind of person was Sent when he was a kid? What's his relationship with Sent?" Jung asked.
"Little Sent...Let me think about it." Talking about this person, Thomas showed an embarrassed expression. He didn't seem to know much, "Is a pretty good kid, just like his father. Handsome, elegant and talented."
"Brilliant? Are you sure?" We've seen photos of Sent, who looks good, but when it comes to talent, it must be praise for doing some outstanding things. In that way, the town was People should have a very deep impression of him.
"Little Sent has been living in a mental hospital." Thomas explained: "He has no mental illness, but since the opening of the mental hospital, Sent has been living in it. The father and son will live there. Become his own home. Little Sent will help take care of patients from time to time, and it is said that Sent has taken him to diagnose dangerous patients. Everyone believes that Sent will inherit Sent’s mantle in the future and become An excellent psychiatrist."
"It looks really talented and well-learned, but you said before that he is a decent kid?" Jung asked.
"Yes, although it sounds contradictory, it is the same thing. He is very thoughtful, but he does not have the uniqueness of Ranwen.com. He is kind and polite, but he gives people a strong sense of distance. "Thomas thought for a while, and described it: "It makes people feel like a person in a different world."
"You mean, Sent is a person full of personality, but the son who gets along with him day and night has no personality?" Fu Jiang said.
"Yes, that's what it means." Thomas patted his thigh vigorously, and said, "No wonder I always feel weird. It turned out to be the same thing. Although the father and son have no quarrel, they are not cold when getting along. Hot, probably because of his personality. Ah... When you say that, I remembered it again. Little Sent doesn’t seem to have any friends. He never takes his classmates home, nor is he the same age. Children play together. If you want to find one, there is only Marseille, but the two are quite different in age. I remember a photo..."
Thomas was babbling, digging through boxes and cabinets, and finally took out a photo album, turned over one page, and took out the photo. But Tomoe wanted to take the entire album, but Thomas sternly rejected it.
"I don't want you to see too much from these photos. Don't deny it. I know the capabilities of your Intelligence Bureau. I can see which dog pulled it by seeing shit."
In the photo, Little Sent is standing beside three adults holding a swaddling baby. Needless to say, these three adults are Irene, Munch and Sent. This is the first time I saw Sent's appearance when he was young. His appearance and temperament are very close to my imagination.
"The baby is Marseille." Thomas said, "Munch and Sent are very busy, and Irene is also very ill, so Sent is often responsible for taking care of him."
But there is something wrong with this photo. I exchanged glances with Jung and Fu Jiang. The time and age of the characters seems a bit confusing. The young Sent is twice as old as Marseille. In the photos Bach gave, the young Sent is already middle-aged at this time, and Marseille is still a student. In Thomas's explanation, Munch, Sent and Irene are the three men of the same period, and the age difference should not be large.
So, is Munch and Irene giving birth too late, or Sent and his unknown wife giving birth too early? In addition, can this difference in age be used as evidence that Sent is not Sent's biological son?
"At the time of this picture, Munch and Irene hadn't moved to the city yet, right?" Jung asked.
"Yes."
"In other words, the Peak Mental Hospital did not exist at that time, and Little Sent didn't live in it, right?"
"Yes." Thomas nodded.
"Do you remember when Little Sent appeared?"
"Of course, how could I have forgotten." Thomas hesitated, "We were really taken aback. Munch and Irene were less than thirty when they gave birth to Marseille, and Sent was also thirty. Two years old, but when Little Sent appeared in front of us for the first time, he was already fifteen years old. In this way, doesn’t it mean that Sent had children when he was seventeen? I haven't heard. That's why we suspect that he is not Sent's biological son."
"I take the liberty to ask, how old are you now?" Fu Jiang looked at Thomas and said.
Thomas was surprised for a while, but he told the truth: "I'm over fifty years old."
This is really indistinguishable from his appearance now.
"Is there no Ranwen Novel Network to get married?"
This question obviously evoked some painful memories of Thomas. He closed his lips tightly and didn't know what he thought of. His facial features were a little distorted because of pain. Gradually, he put his hands on his face and suddenly sobbed, leaving us at a loss.
"Oh, Aika, my dear, it's all my fault..."
"Aika is your wife?" Fujiang asked calmly.
Thomas sucked his nose and leaned his body on the back of the chair, as if he lost his strength all at once.
"Yes, she is my favorite."
"What happened? Did she pass away?"
"I shouldn't have let her work in a mental hospital..." Thomas just said that and refused to mention her again.
But we did not guess what happened. Perhaps Aika's death was related to the secret plan of the Heavenly Gate in the mental hospital, so Thomas became one of the perpetrators of the fire in order to get revenge. But there is another possibility, that is, because of the fire caused by Thomas and others, Aka was burned to death in a mental hospital, and Thomas has been living in regret and pain for the past ten years~IndoMTL.com~Thomas said nothing, We also did not follow up on Ranwen Novel Network, because this tragedy is not the clue we need.
"You don't have any children from Ranwen.com?" Fu Jiang asked.
Thomas shook his head dejectedly.
"Let me sort it out. When Sent was born, Sent was seventeen. When Marseille was born, Sent was fifteen and Sent was thirty-two. When the fire broke out, Marseille is six years old, Sent is twenty-one years old, Sent is thirty-eight years old, right?"
"That's right." Thomas's expression became unusually calm.
That's the problem. According to the information we got from Bach, Engels was forty-six years old this year, and he was thirty-six when the fire broke out. There is nothing wrong with Ranwen.com. But Sent is thirty-eight years old this year, seven years older than the normal age. If this can still be explained by common sense, for example, Thomas' memory is blurred, or Sent has modified his files. However, Sent's final age was forty-eight years old, but in the photo he was an old man in sixties who was over half a hundred years old. Could the dead continue to age? We glanced at each other, and there seemed to be a cold viper crawling along the stomach.