Chapter 307 Extremely Evil
After saying that, Jack took a rag and blocked Peter's mouth. As he watched in horror, he turned off all the light sources in the room, and finally, gently closed the door. Go to the door.
The autopsy room was silent for a moment, except for the sound of Peter's heavy breathing, and the only sound was the water droplets falling drop by drop, landing on his forehead and between his eyebrows, making a slight pattering sound.
The sound of water was faint but clearly audible. Peter's breathing became heavier and heavier, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail. The water droplets still hit his head unswervingly.
"Papa. Patta"
Amidst the sound of water dripping that seemed to never stop, Peter gradually lost his sense of time and felt his body getting colder and colder.
The most frightening thing is that I don’t know how long it took for the skin between his eyebrows and his forehead to gradually lose feeling and start to become numb. He can no longer feel it at all. The moment the water droplets touched his forehead, he felt .
But the snapping sound became clearer and clearer, like a magic sound that penetrated the brain, and even echoed throughout the room. Peter made a grunting sound from his nasal cavity, but to no avail. He could not stop this damn thing at all. The sound of water dripping.
Time passed slowly, and the fear in Peter's heart was infinitely magnified. I don't know how long it took, but as his body tightened, a stench filled the autopsy room, and he became incontinent. .
With a click, the door opened, and then the lights turned on, and Jack wearing a gas mask appeared in Peter's field of vision.
"Tsk, tsk, you are such a naughty child, how can you make yourself so dirty?"
Jack's sulking voice came, and then he pulled another water pipe and started flushing and squirting. The planing table is so easy to use, and soon the dirt will flow away along the sewer on the side.
After doing this, Jack pushed an infusion stand and started to chatter while tinkering with it.
"Are you hungry? Don't worry, I have prepared a lot of nutrient solutions for you, including saline, glucose, and various vitamins. This is only the first day, and we still have many, many days to go. ."
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,
Jack paused and took off the rag from his mouth, "What's wrong? What do you want to say?"
"What do you want to know? I told you, please don't do this again, You madman, what do you want to know? God, I'm willing to say anything, let me go."
His face was covered by the gas mask, and Peter couldn't see Jack's expression clearly, but he didn't know why. , but he could clearly feel that the other party seemed to be struggling, as if he was a child reluctant to part with a new toy.
"No, there was a guy who bet me that he thought it was impossible for water droplets to cut the skull, and I wanted to win him with the facts."
As he said that, Jack picked up the rag and Ready to continue stuffing it back into Pete's mouth.
"No, no, we raped her. I admit that we did it. On the way back to the camp that day, I happened to meet that girl, and then"
"Wrong answer, this is not necessary. Admit it, I already know who the murderer is."
Jack interrupted and continued to try to stuff the rag into the guy's mouth.
"We have done other things, stop, don't continue, I will tell you everything, we have been doing this kind of thing for three years, it was just an accident that the girl ran away."
< br>Peter sobbed, "Please stop, it was too dark that day and too cold outside. No one wanted to chase her. We all knew she was dead." "Three years?" Jack finally stopped. Handed.
"Continue."
"It was just an accident at first. It was a party held by a group of teenagers. Sergey saw it and he took a few people to sell it." "American Herbs'."
"But there were a bunch of poor kids inside, and few of them could afford to smoke that kind of high-quality goods. Serge was very unhappy. When he was about to leave, he found a drunk man. The girl."
"Then what?" The autopsy room became extremely quiet. Apart from the conversation between the two, there were only a few forcibly suppressed, somewhat heavy breathing sounds coming from the door.
Peter was fixed on the autopsy table. He was extremely emotional and just wanted to let the madman in front of him let go of him as soon as possible. He was not aware of the existence of anyone else.
“Then we had sex with her. That was the first time. We all got high and played for two days. It wasn’t until the third day that anyone discovered that the girl had run away. Later, it was Saiji who drove the car to look for her. After going around for a while, he said when he came back that the wolves had helped to solve the problem."
Pete was not a trained agent, and he didn't even have much education. After being frightened by Jack, he said everything. He told all the disgusting things he and his accomplices had done.
In three years, there were nearly twenty victims. He couldn't even remember the exact number. Most of the girls were buried in the frozen soil under the prefabricated houses.
Sometimes it is too cold and the ground is too frozen for even the excavator to dig, so they discard the bodies in the woods. In the cold winter, the hungry beasts only need a day or two to complete the destruction. The work of eradicating traces of corpses.
Peter, who was tied to the autopsy bed, was still talking about the criminal past of him and his accomplices. Outside the open door of the autopsy room, the corridor was already full of people.
Local hunter Corey Lambert, Natalie's father Martin Hansen, old Sheriff Ben Shawe and his officers, Jane, Braxton, and Death Aaliyah covered her mouth tightly, trying hard to suppress herself from crying.
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The tribal police department where Wind River Valley is located is really poor. The annual funds implemented are less than 65% of the budget, so they can only rely on seven regular police officers to maintain their operations. Responsible for the security of the entire reservation’s 4,000 square kilometers.
They lack equipment, manpower, and vehicles. The only thing they don't lack is the sufficient weapons and ammunition in the armory.
Every year, the military retires a large number of AR series rifles and ammunition and gives them to police stations in various federal states. Even remote tribal police stations can get enough weapons and bullets.
The old police chief opened the gun warehouse himself, and the well-maintained rifles were neatly placed in the gun cabinet.
Everyone is busy, checking the firearms and loading the magazines. Normally, in order to prevent the spring failure from causing ammunition supply failure, the bullets and magazines are usually stored separately.
Jane took an AR-15 from Jack and rolled her eyes.
"This is against federal law and I'm going to jail for this."
Listening to her whispering, Jack comforted with a smile, "Just wait for your promotion, believe me."
Jian didn't believe it at all. Based on this situation, her identity as an FBI agent would definitely be lost. , I would be thankful to be able to avoid going to federal prison afterwards.
Summoning, monthly ticket!
(End of this chapter)