Why it never ends

Chapter 125 Consultation Records
Sean's half-suspended heart settled down with Calvin's laughter.

Whenever he heard a laugh like that, he knew Karl had forgiven him again.

During the rest of the time, the two brothers discussed whether to go out for dinner tonight or to order takeaway here. Sean has not officially graduated from the base, so he must return to the base before ten o'clock tonight-the time is not Not enough, the two discussed and decided to go out and find a restaurant to eat some fast food.

Before going out, Calvin's cell phone rang. He looked down and replied quickly. Then he returned to the desk in the living room and added three solid dots to his November calendar.

"Who's the news?" Sean asked.

"Hesta," Calvin replied.

"Her?" Sean stopped suddenly, "What is she looking for you at this time?"

"She encountered some troubles in Nigeria, so I hope I can help her inspect next month. The money has just arrived." Calvin said briskly.

Sean frowned vigilantly, "...she is detained in Nia Province now, isn't she?"

"Indeed, how do you know?" Calvin looked at Sean, "I didn't ask for the specific details, anyway, there is no reason not to make extra money."

"You shouldn't have any contact with her at this time... She didn't ask to meet you, did she?"

"No, what's the matter?"

"During this time, you have to stay away from her." Sean lowered his voice, "I think she is in danger now, so don't get yourself involved!"

Calvin didn't immediately agree. Hesta did mention on the phone that she was now involved in Fernand's case, but he thought for a while before shaking his head, "Don't always listen to the wind and the rain. Gossip, don’t believe it.”

"It's not gossip," Sean replied very positively, "I know that Fernand must have been killed by her."

Seeing that Calvin didn't care at all, Sean was a little anxious. He ran forward a few steps, blocking Calvin's way, "You don't believe me, do you?"

Calvin put on his coat, "It's none of our business, Sean."

"Why is it none of our business? What if she is just looking for someone to set her up? Let you do some ordinary things for her first to gain your trust, and then add one or two traps to some ordinary tasks Mission—oh, I'm too familiar with this trick!"

"Why are you so sure that the murderer in the Fernand case is Hesta?"

"Because I handed this clue to her personally!" Sean was a little excited, but he still tightly controlled his volume. He pushed Calvin back to the chair in the living room, and leaned over to Stepping forward, he said in a low voice, "I knew when Fernan died—Hesta couldn't hold back anymore, she made a move!"

"...What clue?"

"The year before Liz died, do you remember that I got a consultation record? I showed it to you, and you just refused to read it!"

Calvin frowned slightly... He did have a little impression of this incident.

Sean continued, "That record was left by Fernan in 4619. In that year, he got a 14-year-old girl by accident. He killed her and made a bone flute out of her calf bone. Her heart and liver were taken and sealed in formalin... In the same year, when Fernan was consulting with his consultant, he lamented that he had nightmares for several days in a row, in which this woman kept pestering her. Him, disturbing him.

"That girl's name is 'Volva'." Sean whispered, "There is a musical in District [-] called "The Dagger and the Sheath", and the heroine is a Hesta woman named 'Volva' , because Hesta searched for this name when he first entered the base, and I was particularly impressed...

"When I was in Wulian, I handed over the consultation record to Hesta. She didn't respond at that time. I wondered for a while whether I was overthinking, maybe the one Fernand mentioned' Volva' wasn't exactly what Hesta was looking for.

"But some time ago, I secretly watched Fernan's death - the heart was cut out, the liver was crushed... Isn't this all right? Besides Hesta, who else has such a motive?"

Seeing that Calvin was still unmoved, Sean couldn't help but move closer to him, "Carl, you are too simple! Don't look at Hesta who is usually quiet, but in fact she is a man of means. She's so hot, she can do anything... Don't be fooled by her!"

Calvin was silent for a long time.

He didn't quite understand how the rift between Sean and Hesta could be so deep, and he had no intention of mediating it, but after listening to Sean's past, he recalled the phone call Hesta made in the afternoon , He suddenly had some different feelings - for example, he didn't hear anything strange in Hesta's voice at all.

When she talks, her voice is as flat as talking to herself, "My car is late today, please tell others for me."

Calvin looked at Sean, "How many people still know about this matter, do you think?"

Sean shook his head, "Fernan's consultant passed away in 4626, except for a few publicly available materials, most of the remaining consulting records were burned to ashes with him and went to the grave. The record was discovered shortly before his funeral - I had access to his personal database at the time, so I took the opportunity to photocopy the government service or lordship visits."

Calvin was startled, "...do you still keep these things?"

"I kept it for a while," Sean replied, "but later, I still felt that the danger of these things exceeded my personal threshold, so I disposed of them all, leaving only a backup, here."

Sean pointed to his brain.

"God," Calvin couldn't help but sighed in a low voice, "what have you been doing all these years?"

"Carl..." Until then, Sean's voice relaxed slightly, "I just want to tell you that although these people in Habitable Land seem to be sanctimonious, they are actually more disgusting behind the scenes. Worse than one... These people are not worth our lives.

"Like the little boy in the afternoon, why do you take the risk to save him? Maybe he will grow up to be a bastard who can do all kinds of evil. There are not many such people in the Habitable Land, and there are not many less—"

Calvin laughed again, and his laughter was very thick, which made Sean a little discouraged.

"I know you won't listen to me every time I say these words..."

"It's not that you can't listen, maybe you are right on some occasions," Calvin said in a low voice, "but if everyone thinks this way, the two of us wouldn't be in this place now."

(End of this chapter)