Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

179 Ultimatum

Although Engels didn't finish the conversation with Ranwen Fiction Net, but his attitude was enough for us to prove the correctness of the inference. (Collection ~ Reading Network) Normally, only the residents of the Peak Apartment, or that they must wander around the Peak Apartment, will be affected by the Tianmen Project. Now Thomas ’s disappearance must be related to the mysterious organization that carried 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 Thomas ’s chance of surviving is not more than 30%.

The problem is that neither Marceau nor Thomas may be in the apartment on the hilltop, but the ritual is performed by two different groups of people, so the specific location of the ritual will not be the same.

That is to say, the secret area covered by the hilltop apartment is larger than we thought, and part of it was expanded by Engels and Sauron at that time, so the specific structure of that place is not fully known even to the owner of the hilltop apartment, Snte Jr. The apartment he built was built on the ruins on the surface of the mental hospital.

"Well, I don't know what Thomas said to you, and I don't think he will say anything to you. He is a person who keeps his promises, no matter what you know, there is no evidence of the burning novel." Sergeant Engels Say.

"If he is a trustworthy person, he won't return to the town, will he?" Fu Jiang cracked down on him: "And, we already have evidence that Bulma's shop was detonated precisely because someone leaked her things. The key thing is in her hands, right? Only you guys know this. "

"Damn Thomas" Engels was shaken. He had nothing to say, but cursed the leaker in a low voice.

Fu Jiang smiled at me in a subtle way. We all know that Thomas didn't say the most crucial point at all. That is, who exactly did the party back then. Most of the situation is speculated after we sorted out the information by ourselves. It seems that there is not much discrepancy between the actual situation and the actual situation.

"We don't really have evidence of Ranwen.com, but I want to tell you, Mr. Engels. The importance of this event is beyond your imagination. We don't even need evidence." Jung continued to put pressure on Engels, "but let's come This is not for justice, but to solve things that you didn't completely solve in the past.

Engels suddenly raised his head, staring at him fiercely, lowering his volume and roaring, "Solve? How to solve? This is a good thing for you people in the city. Irene, Munch, and Sent were all good people, all of them. It was like that after turning around in the city "

"I'm afraid it's not what you think it is." I know the anger in Engels' heart, and I don't want to continue to fight him, but some things must be let him know, "We think Irene is one of the messengers behind this incident."

"What?" Engels was stunned.

"Moreover, Munch and Sent are not the culprits, they are just being used by others." Jung said quietly: "There are another group of people who participated in the plan from beginning to end. We are dealing with those people . "

Engels's face turned grey, and his energy seemed to be lost. He gasped for breath, as if suffocating as soon as he stopped. For a while, he kept his eyes closed, his face changing with a painful expression.

"Okay." After a while, he asked: "You said, what should I do? I can tell you the ins and outs of this matter, and I tell you clearly that I did some illegal things, but I don't feel myself If I do something wrong, I won't betray my friend. "

"We also believe that you haven't done anything wrong with Ranwen.com, and won't force you to say the names of those friends." Jung widened his heart and said, "I just want to know, that kid, Sauron is What's going on. How did he get into a dream, how have you got the power to do that kind of supernatural phenomenon in the past decade? "

"That's it?" Engels finally calmed down, his eyes moving back and forth across our faces.

"There is one more thing." I added deliberately: "Masuo, the woman who lived in the apartment on the hilltop before, I want to know where she is now."

Engels paced back and forth anxiously, he seemed very nervous, took out his phone several times, and put it back in his pocket again. Of course he was nervous because, unlike ten years ago, he regarded himself as the defender of this town, but he now has his own wife and daughter. He could n’t stop Little Sint from taking back his property, and the hilltop apartment could n’t stop the other party from secretly carrying out the Tianmen project, but he always thought he could use the sacrificial methods to collaborate with Sauron to attack the Tianmen project as before. . Moreover, as long as you do not enter the range of the hilltop apartment, it will not be affected.

But reality gave him a blow, and the sacrifice still began, and the menacing came. The other party is not the only one who is younger, and there is a huge and mysterious organization behind the plan. It is different now than they were in the past. They used to take the trouble to trip Munch and Sent. The success may be due to the mistakes or other ideas of the organization. Whatever the reason, the organization will not repeat the same mistakes.

After ten years of incubation and preparation, they will never be soft-hearted, just like termites, biting the town a little bit, and eventually, Engels's family will fall into it. Engels knew that Thomas ’s disappearance was a signal, and there was Bulma. He did n’t know that there were other people attacking Bulma, but he had been suspecting that the other party had also started to Bulma. It was possible that someone had betrayed them. News of key items in Bulma's hands was leaked.

Who is the traitor?

What kind of person is secretly starting?

If his family left this town immediately, he might be able to escape the vortex of terror, but can he just leave? Will anyone believe his explanation? How will abandoning your job suddenly affect your family? He stayed in this town because of his mission. Can he really shake his hands now? What's more, no netizen of Ranwen Novel can guarantee that even if he leaves the town, he can hide for a lifetime? Mysterious organizations and intelligence agencies are staring at themselves.

Even if he managed to escape from the town, look at Thomas, he's so mixed up. Can he, and his family, live like this?

From Engels' expressions, movements and eyes, I read the thoughts in his heart. This oppression was imposed by me, Fu Jiang and Jung together, like a gunpowder primer, exploding his anxiety and fear. All his reactions were within our expectations.

In our eyes, Engels is a prey that is stuck by an invisible spider web. From beginning to end, he can only choose this way with us.

"I can guarantee the safety of your family." Jung said: "As long as you want, they can go tonight, and there is a lot of money to live a decent life in the city. We definitely do not account for more than you What did you do, because what you do now is enough to make up for all the crimes of the year. "

Jung's calm tone finally crushed Engels' shoulders, as if he had suddenly become ten years old. I understand his thoughts. He used to think he could be a hero in this town. He has that sense of responsibility and action. In some ways, he is similar to me.

"Okay, I tell you, everything is told to you," Engels said dejectedly. "But we are running out of time, and we must act now. I don't know the organization you said, but I know little Stern, If he grabbed Thomas, he would definitely use it as a bargaining chip. Thomas still has to save, we must save him, because Thomas is part of the sacrifice. "

"What about Marceau? It's the woman you caught." It's a lie to say that I don't care about Thomas, but I care more about Marceau. Like Engels, I will not forget my promise.

"Marceau? Yes, Marceau. I investigated her. She was just a woman, didn't she?" Engels said to himself.

His eyes made a slight contact with me, and 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 against that nightmare, he has done too many things that violate his conscience. The only thing that supports him is to defend the town and sacrifice a few to protect the majority Dayi.

I do n’t think he thinks he ’s doing something wrong, but he really ca n’t calmly look at me. I think this is where he ’s inferior to me. I will not become like him.

Perhaps, as he said, Marceau was just a woman, but for me, she was 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, but a senior woman."

Engels seemed to choke, his face full of surprise.

"Is there any difference?" He asked.

"There is no Ranwen Fiction Net." I replied that way.

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.

"So tell me, Sergeant Engels, is Marceau alive?"

"Alive?" Engels smiled stiffly. "Can you say alive? Maybe, but no one like her has ever appeared in this world again."

"Where do you sacrifice?" Jung asked.

"I will tell you, but you have to take me back to Thomas first." Engels said reluctantly.

When he calmed down, he changed back to that slick politician. As for feelings and reason, we can only do what he says. Regardless of human relations, Thomas is more important than Marceau. However, it was because Engels switched to Marceau ’s topic that it made me feel that Marceau ’s situation in reality was already too bad to be worse, which made me a little frustrated and guilty.

"Crow? What do you think?" Jung asked suddenly.

I was very surprised by his act of asking for my thoughts. If it were changed to me, he would definitely promise Engels. However, now that I have a new idea, maybe our team can still split the way, but this idea is a bit dangerous. The rescue of Thomas will definitely clash with the mysterious organization. If Fujiang and I are not in, it will greatly reduce our own combat effectiveness.

In this kind of situation where the enemy is secret, the division of troops is always dangerous.

However, before I said it, I saw a police officer rushing towards this side. He gasped and saluted the Sergeant Engels, his doubtful eyes swept across our faces.

"What's the matter?" Engels asked him.

"The search team lost the trace of the suspect." The police officer said.

"What's going on?" Engels frowned.

"The footprints disappeared, and the police dog could not smell the smell." The other party explained, "but we found a mobile phone."

"Mobile phone?" We looked at each other.

The police officer who reported the news just relayed the intelligence of the personnel in front of him. Neither his age nor his position could make an in-depth analysis of the intelligence, so we decided to take a look at the scene.

We bypassed the trailer and headed deep into the wilderness. The ground was hollow and drier. It became drier and the distribution of plants became concentrated. Where there is a plant, there is a large area of ​​green, and where there is no plant, it is a yellow. It seems that only this area has a Gobi style. I really don't know what is going on. Near the town is a large area of ​​lush trees and a huge lake. There is no shortage of green on the extension of the road. In theory, there should be no shortage of water and vegetation in the surrounding area. It is just like a scar.

I asked Engels about it, but he couldn't answer it. It was not like this in the past two decades. It is said that his grandfather's generation, even older, when the aristocratic title of the Mar Jones family was still in effect, was already half dead. Just as there are legends in every unique place, there are also some legends about this place, which are roughly similar to the grotesque rumors in other places-somebody did a deal with a demon and a monster, so it became a cursed place .

Basically, everyone believes that if someone really does such a deal, it must be the Marl Jones family. The family has always been mysterious locally.

Although it is geographically unique, it is not surprising in the eyes of locals, and few cases have been heard here that are associated with the term "curse". Outsiders are also not interested, and only local talents are occasionally mentioned as fairy tales by the cradle.

However, although Engels tried to explain to us in a disapproving tone, these rumors are nonsense, but the disapproving look is very stiff. All sorts of tragic and strange things happening in this town are all around Irene @Mar Jones, and it can completely subvert the worldview of an atheist. What's more, Engels is not an atheist, he prays every week.

Not just him, even me, maybe Fu Jiang and Jung, as well as people who are involved in this incident and who know the local history, will have a shadowy thought in their hearts-rumors may have deviated, but they do There is a prototype, otherwise how can Irene, Munch, and Sent suddenly make the Tianmen project bear fruit? That was before them, countless people tried it, but did not succeed once. Is n’t Irene ’s family necklace the key item of the Tianmen project?

The wind is getting bigger and bigger, and yellow sand is blowing. We had to raise our hands to cover the half of the face facing the wind. The weather is refreshing and the breeze is a good way to say it, but it is a bad description when placed here.

The searchers in this area pressed the brim and kept cursing at the ghost weather. The hound was led by someone, and he no longer ran, but just paced back and forth in a fixed place. Where they are, is where the clues disappear. Along the way, the footprints marked with yellow signs continue to end here.

Judging from the remaining clues, it was a group of people who took Thomas away, at least four. But as reported by the police officer, there was no smell of Ranwen Fiction Net and no footprints of Ranwen Fiction Net, and the group seemed to suddenly evaporate.

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 disappearance tends to be more irrational supernatural phenomena than the logical methods of rational science.

After all, the opponent is the guy who created that strange and grand spiritual world.

The cell phone left by the criminal mentioned by the police officer is on a rock, and it looks like it was intentionally found by someone. Without a literary novel network, one person thinks that the other party accidentally dropped it.

Although this search operation was proposed by Engels in the name of an individual, the search operation still follows the routine method, and the site must be kept intact until the relevant person in charge orders.

Before we arrived, nobody touched that phone.

Engels took out thin rubber gloves from his pocket and put them on ~ www.readwn.com ~ and took the phone off the rock.

The mobile phone with a black case has a black screen and the brand is worn off. It looks like it was assembled by a second-tier manufacturer. Engels thought about it, turned on the phone, the screen emitted blue light, and found that the signal was not stable after entering the unlock interface, and the battery was almost empty. Without waiting for us to check the contents of the phone, a burst of ringtone music sounded immediately. We glanced at each other. No coincidence occurred at this time. The person who called was naturally the person who took Thomas away. The question was whether to answer the call immediately.

It would be nice if Bach was here, maybe he had a way to track the cell phone signal.

The bell is ringing all the time, it seems that as long as we don't connect it, it will ring forever. Jung first contacted Bach, who stayed at the headquarters of the villa. Bach said he tried to track it, but it was difficult and the success rate was 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 seems to be civilian." Bach said: "Okay, connect it, the longer the better."