The Cursed Ship

Chapter 37: Holy spirit

   "What's in Desimah? One is the ritual or the inheritance of the demon master, and the other is the mutated virus. What can these two things be used for?" Seyulali listed two analyses herself.

"The means of controlling the devil is similar to the way that the man controls the mosquitoes when he shoots, but although the inheritance of the man who controls the devil is rare, but Desimai is mixed like this. It is obvious that his inheritance is not very good, but the person who shoots is obviously more powerful. , How come you are interested in Desimer's heritage?"

"Mutated viruses can be used to create large-scale chaos on the one hand, and the situation that the boss is worried about; on the other hand, it is to extract the virus for research. This function will become his home even if Desimai does not disappear. ."

   "Let's take a look now, it is nothing more than the above three possibilities, which one is the most likely?"

   Unanimously, all seven of them believed that with the strength of the person who shot, it was most likely that a certain organization was trying to obtain sufficient virus samples from Desimer for research.

   Loveni and Seyulali looked at each other, and said in unison: "Holy Spirit!"

"Those lunatics, for the sake of such research materials, can indeed brazenly act on the special affairs bureau! And the body of the werewolf after being transformed is not the form of eucharism they are pursuing? If they can study the method to maintain the mental transformation , Then this virus will become the source of their mass conversion of Eucharist!"

  Seyulali wrote down the two phrases Werewolf Transfiguration and Eucharist on the whiteboard, connected by a horizontal line.

   "Damn it, how did you lead those crazy people out!"

   Loveni rubbed her face in distress.

   Zheng Yang was confused when he heard it. Why did the Holy Spirit meet again?

   Lovelli noticed Zheng Yang's blank look, and remembered that Elima had said that he did not even know about the Secret Society, and obviously did not know the existence of the Holy Spirit Society, so she explained:

"The Holy Spirit Society is a group of true lunatics. Their goal is to pursue the ultimate in life. They use rituals to transform themselves into things that are not human or ghost. Others use alchemy to connect themselves to the bodies of other creatures. Like a suture monster; or frantically extract the genes of alien creatures and fuse with itself, which can transform into various monsters; and use rituals to transfer their souls to new bodies to achieve the purpose of prolonging life. They call it Changing spirits... In short, the methods are weird. In order to achieve their goals, they conduct various evil living studies, and even wanton mass killings are not a problem."

   really is a lunatic!

   Zheng Yang's appraisal is completed.

   Although his own mutated bloodline was formed by fusion of heterogeneous genes, it was an accident, not the result of his active pursuit.

   But since the Holy Spirit would be such a lunatic, would they have some information about the spirit ship?

  ……

   Although it was analyzed that the biggest suspicion was the Holy Spirit Society, everyone in the Special Affairs Bureau was still at a loss.

   The Holy Spirit will be an extremely concealed extremist organization. If they really took Desimer from the Special Affairs Bureau, how could it be found by the Special Affairs Bureau?

   In the end, Loveni decided to stay the same.

  If the Holy Spirit would really take Desimai to study, it would be able to rule out what she has been most worried about, that is, being taken by people with ulterior motives to spread the mutant virus, causing a large-scale mysterious side event in her territory.

   Lovelace asked the secretary to draft an analysis and report it to the London branch. Suddenly, she discovered that the things that caused her torment during this period of time somehow did not exist, and the pressure was instantly released.

   "There is also the incident of Anthony Ranch, Zheng Yang, go and see Richie to add some experience!" Loveni waved to disband, and went to lunch with ease.

   Zheng Yang blinked: Are you gathering for dinner at an unreasonable expense?

   Richie drove Zheng Yang back to the dock to change his clothes. The two had lunch on the street and rushed to Anthony Ranch, which is more than 20 kilometers away.

   The pastures in early autumn are still green, and the huge pasture is full of green grass at a glance, which is very pleasant.

   The car drove directly into the ranch and stopped in front of several buildings. As soon as Zheng Yang and Rich got out of the car, they heard a roar from the building. A potbellied guy dressed as a cowboy walked out with an angry face.

   "Four more died. Are you capable of solving the problem? If you can't, please arrange for someone to come. We have paid taxes, but our property is not protected."

   The old cowboy squirted at Rich and Zheng Yang first.

  Ricci looked at Zheng Yang helplessly and shrugged. He has been here twice, and each time he has to endure the other's anger.

   "Where is the dead sheep? Let's go and see first!"

   Zheng Yang stepped forward first. The old cowboy glared at him and said gruffly: "Child, who are you? What are you here for?"

   Zheng Yang shook his head and said, "I am the guy who does nothing with your taxpayer's money. Hurry up and take us to see the dead body!"

   "Oh, hell!" The old cowboy shook his head, thinking he hadn't woken up last night.

   "Here!"

   The old cowboy looked at the large-caliber sand eagle that Zheng Yang had hung on his waist with a holster, and saw that Zheng Yang didn't look like he was going to entertain him. Rich was also indifferent to Zheng Yang's actions, so he waved his head and took the lead towards the back of the building.

On the back of    is a huge sheep pen. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is empty at this time, and all the live sheep are taken out to graze. On the outer side of the sheepfold, four shriveled dead sheep were thrown on the ground. The skeleton of the sheep was exposed on the skin, as if starved to death. It was really skinny.

   Zheng Yang took out his phone, reopened the details of the incident on the task module, and read it carefully.

   In the previous investigation, Wiener made a judgment and believed that the killing was caused by a giant mosquito. However, he and Rich led people to ambush for two nights, and they did not catch the killer.

  Mosquito, is there any connection with the mosquito that let Desimai away?

   Zheng Yang paid attention to the time of the incident. Five days before the disappearance of Desimah, the incident on the ranch side had already occurred, and it was a small mosquito that let Desimah away.

   No wonder the Secret Service did not link the two incidents together.

   "You watched for two nights, what's the situation? Can someone guard the flock even be attacked?"

   Zheng Yang looked at Rich with doubts.

   Richie said helplessly: "The sheep pen is too big, and there are too many sheep. People can't keep it alone."

   "Isn't there anything in the surveillance?" Zheng Yang looked at the cameras around the sheep pen, and found it difficult to understand.

   Right under their noses, plus monitoring, there are still sheep dead, and there is no way to see the murderer.

   Rich shrugged again: "This is the weird place!"

   Zheng Yang scratched his head, cursed, and said: "I hate investigating the case! Forget it, let's watch it all night!"

   The old cowboy saw that Zheng Yang and Rich were willing to watch the night, his expression relaxed a little, and he thought whether the two could solve the trouble, let alone say, at least his attitude was still positive.

   The three left the sheepfold and turned back to the front. Zheng Yang said to the old cowboy: "Cowboy, kill a sheep tonight, roast the whole sheep, I will pay!"

  ……

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