Chapter 299 Act according to plan
Chengnan Law Enforcement Station.
After returning from an outing, Milo entered the law enforcement hall and shouted:
"Butch, a woman with long blond hair will come to report the crime in a moment. You kick her out."
I don’t know since when, all the dirty work in the institute has been done by Butch alone, and I don’t know who started it, but it seems that everyone is used to this setting now, including Butch. Own.
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Milo first returned to the office upstairs and closed the door.
“How many people are still able to move?”
At this time, only a kerosene lamp was lit in the dim office, and the images of exile appeared on the four walls illuminated by the light. The shadows.
Milo did some calculations and found that there were only two or three people left who could still work.
Jones was almost fatally stabbed by the seer's cone, while Eric, Henry and Will were all shot.
Will's shadow hung on the window sill like a dead man, still puffing out smoke from the cigarette hanging in his mouth.
When Eric, a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, saw the messy documents piled up in the office, even though he was seriously injured, he still stood up and sorted the documents.
Only Henry, the four-eyed boy, was lying obediently in the corner.
“Look, this is what a wounded person should look like.” Milo pointed at Henry and said.
After all, only Ronaldo, Kane and Mustache Garcia are still able to move.
But Garcia is a medical doctor and pharmacist, and he is not very good at fighting. Besides, he has to take care of the other unlucky guys who are dying.
Fortunately, the first two seniors are both ruthless characters, one is a sniper and the other is a blaster.
"It should be enough."
Milo scratched his head.
After the first battle, the 7-person group shrank directly into a 2-person group. It will not be easy to handle if it continues like this.
“I have to remind you that I am not the only one in the world who can see you. Your existence is entirely due to an ancient spell recorded on a page in the Book of the Dead, so you are not invincible. Please keep this in mind and learn the lesson from this time."
Milo knew that the situation in the alley was definitely due to their carelessness.
Even Milo had to try his best to stand in a position with cover when he surrounded the man in black. Eric and the others were standing straight at the other end of the alley. This time Okay, get shot.
——"So how many of those people can see us?"
Eric held his desk and weakly raised his other hand to sign in sign language and asked Milo.
"There is only one known so far, and there is a high probability that this is the only one."
Milo thought for a moment.
The possibility of two or more visionaries appearing at the same time in a hunter organization is extremely low. The reason is very simple. It is impossible for visionaries to live in harmony. Killing each other is the correct way for such people to get along.
Just like Milo and the man in black, they started risking their lives as soon as they met each other.
Even if the positions of the two parties are not conflicting, when they realize that the other party is a psychic, anyone with a brain will choose to strike first. After all, no one is stupid enough to gamble with his or her life on whether the other party is a decent person.
"High probability, just high probability."
Milo reiterated.
This is just speculation, after all, he still doesn’t know the origin of this group of hunters. Eric gestured - "Is there any way to find him?"
For them who are supposed to be immortal, the existence of a person who can penetrate their shadows with physical bullets is too threatening. Even if Eric is not a psychic, he hopes that the other person will burp soon. , otherwise he will have no peace in the future.
"Kill one of their team members, and the others will naturally have nothing to hide."
Milo rubbed the cylinder of the revolver, making a clicking sound.
——"They have a list." Henry, who was lying on the ground, raised his hand and gestured slowly.
“We still don’t know how they locked the hunting target. Don’t be completely idle. If you can move, go to the basement to help Rick find out the origins of the deceased and figure out their specific origins. Maybe next time we can catch the prey before the hunter. We can’t rely entirely on the church, I can’t trust them.”
Eric gestured - "Someone's prejudice is very serious."
"What do you mean, are you going to the newspaper to expose me as a heretic?" Milo glanced faintly and leaned against the desk. Eric.
The latter immediately turned around and continued to sort out the files on the desktop: "Oh, what goddamn thing did this put..."
Milo shook his head, and then ordered : "There is another sentence, help me find out where it comes from. I always feel that it sounds familiar. What the hunter said before he died - 'In the long dark night, I can still see the moonlight', including 'This is the right way' ...Well, to be honest, these sound a bit similar to the prayers spoken by church priests, but they are not very similar. They may be from other sects. Anyway, check them out as much as possible."
Garcia faced. Milo nodded.
Everything that needs to be emphasized has been basically said.
Soon, Milo heard Butch's voice coming from downstairs.
He knew that Grasso had already started acting.
——"This woman is really desperate."
Eric gestured.
The seven people in the Exiled Shadow, including him, all thought Grasso was crazy. No one with a brain would agree to be Milo's bait. No matter how fanciful Milo's plan was, the central idea in the final analysis was "No." Take the bait's life seriously", but it seems Grasso doesn't understand this.
So I guess I won’t see this endowed and generous beauty wandering the streets in the future.
Everyone felt very sorry.
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But in fact, Grasso knew everything. She didn’t know that Milo was joking with her life, but she couldn’t refuse. As time went by, , the impulse in her heart to obey Milo became stronger and stronger, and she even had the illusion that she was willing to die for him.
"Let's start working, gentlemen."
Milo put on his windbreaker and walked out of the office.
Lao Luo and Kane followed closely.
Smart Marshal Butch has kicked Grasso out.
According to the original plan, Grasso was walking slowly on the main traffic road in Parish 32 leading directly to the south side of the city.
Milo was not in a hurry, because the murder had put the whole city under martial law, but that didn't mean that every corner of the city was being watched by law enforcement officers or city guards. Grasso needed to pass through some relatively desolate places, giving Just enough space and time for the assassination.
That kind of place is still a short distance away from the Chengnan Law Enforcement Station.
Milo even took the time to go to the underground morgue and scolded Rick who was feasting...
"You still eat, your quality of life is really high, you even have high feet I’ve used all the cups, fuck.”
(End of this chapter)