Chapter 96 You were deceived, the name was circled
The delivery clerk looked down at the words on the paper: [No. 4.1, I followed Zhang Hao’s instructions and continued to track the target Feng Mu...]
There are many traces of alterations on it. Obviously, when writing this piece of paper, Dark No. 2's mood fluctuated greatly, and every line was filled with anger and doubt.
[…….]
[That group of lunatics from Destiny actually live in the same community as us? ]
[The residence was shrouded in black pillars, but I did not go back. I had to obey the order and continue to track the target. ]
[...The target found me, I had to show up, I confirmed his mobile phone... The lame weirdo sent a text message to the target...]
[The lame weirdo found out Me? I didn't find him. ]
[I must rush back to my residence immediately to confirm whether the black core is safe. ]
[The Survey Corps blocked the community and streets, and I couldn't force my way in. I waited until late at night. After the Survey Corps lifted the blockade, I entered... and was ambushed...]
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[There was a special correspondent who was dressed like a city official and kept chasing me all the way. I escaped with a broken arm and serious injuries. ]
[I called them, but couldn't get through. I finally got through, but the call was hung up again...]
[I don't understand why I was discovered, where did it go? Found the mistake and went on patrol Why is Fang searching for me all over the city? Where are Zhang Hao and the others? Are they dead or alive...]
The delivery clerk frowned and read the text on the paper several times. While reading, One temple was throbbing.
He couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the paper, rubbing it in his hands until it made a crunching sound, as if he could use this to wake up the stupid brain of Dark No. 2.
The delivery clerk grinded his teeth: "Stupid, you were deceived."
Swarthy No. 2's eyes widened. He had been hiding in the basement these days, writing dozens of pieces of paper repeatedly, and each time he wrote, there was a blur. Have a feeling that something is wrong?
But no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what was wrong in the end.
It seemed like it was about to grow a brain, but it almost didn’t grow in the end.
At this moment, hearing the receiving clerk’s scolding, Dark No. 2 suddenly realized: “Oh, it turns out the problem is that I was deceived.”
Dark No. 2 had a strong murderous intent in his eyes and asked: "Who lied to me?"
The deliveryman barely suppressed the soaring blood pressure and no longer had any hope for Dark No. 2's brain. I am not going to explain the reasoning process.
After explaining it, it is impossible for the latter to understand.
He directly gave the conclusion: "That text message was deceiving you. The person who deceived you was [the lame weirdo], and it was you who took him all the way back to his residence."
Dark 2 With a black face, Hao stuffed the tree stick into his mouth angrily, chewed the stick and the ant corpse together, and said in a slurred voice: "Despicable, hateful, kill him and cut his body into pieces."
The receptionist ignored the incompetent rage of Dark No. 2. He asked with the last trace of fantasy: "Is the Black Core still there?"
Dark No. 2 nodded and shook his head in frustration: "No, patrol room... ”
Before he finished speaking, the commissioner was too lazy to listen to the conclusion of a fool.
He sneered and said bluntly: "Both the patrol house and you were used as guns. The patrol house may not know the existence of the things. There is a high probability that the things were taken away by the [lame weirdo]."< br>
Swarthy No. 2 seemed to understand, biting his lips and saying nothing.
"Zhang Hao and Zhang Hao have lost contact. They are either dead or captured. The probability of death is higher." The receiver made a judgment in his heart.
He took off his mask irritably, revealing a face that was disfigured after being burned, and said with a ferocious expression: "Tell me all the things that happened during this period of time, and all the people involved, including everyone involved." Me."
Swarthy No. 2 took out his pocket and pulled out a stack of papers. Each piece was filled with crooked words.
Although his brain is not working well, he has not been idle these days hiding in the basement. He is really working hard, reviewing and thinking.
The result of the battle was this stack of paper and a thick layer of ant corpses stacked in the corner.
The delivery clerk took the stack of papers and read them carefully one by one.
After two hours have passed.
The delivery clerk took out a pen from his pocket and wrote three names in sequence on the paper: Feng Mu, Lame Weird Man, and Ma Bin.
Then he circled Feng Mu’s name again.
It’s not that he is most suspicious of Feng Mu, but because there are too few clues about the lame weirdo. If you want to investigate the lame weirdo, you must start with Feng Mu.
Because according to the records on Black No. 2, Feng Mu is the only target they currently know who must have had direct contact with the lame weirdo.
And Feng Mu is just a corpse cremator with no background, so it is the least troublesome to investigate.
Swarthy No. 2 looked at the name circled on the paper and stuttered slightly: "Follow him?"
The delivery man shook his head: "Hasn't the following been exposed and discovered? Well, in that case, just go and kidnap the person and ask him." The deliveryman said in a decisive and cold tone, not caring about a human life: "If it is useful, keep his life first. If it is not useful, bury him."
Dark No. 2 responded murderously: "Okay."
The delivery clerk also specifically asked: "If you go out at night, make a good disguise so you don't get caught by the patrol room."
< br>After that, the delivery clerk put on the mask and hat again, pushed out the door, walked a short distance, and took a bus to the Fourth Hospital in the city.
The Fourth Hospital in the city is the closest hospital to the community where the accident occurred that day. If there were serious injuries in the patrol room that night, they would definitely be sent to this hospital nearby.
The receiver planned to go to the Fourth Hospital to inquire. That night, after the time when Dark No. 2 was ambushed, a total of several wounded heads were delivered.
Just check whether there is any discrepancy between the number of ordinary wounded and the number recorded by Dark No. 2, and you can deduce whether the lame weirdo also followed them to that community that night and finally took away their black core box.
Two hours later.
The receptionist came out of the Fourth Hospital. As he expected, the Fourth Hospital received two batches of seriously injured people that night.
The first batch included both head catchers and soldiers from the Survey Corps, with soldiers from the Survey Corps accounting for the majority. This batch came earlier;
The second batch only contained head catchers. , more than a dozen were killed or wounded, the number was obviously several times more than those injured by Dark No. 2. This batch was almost an hour later than the previous batch.
"The mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole stalks behind, the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, haha - if you dare to rob the things of our Corpse Cult, lame weirdo, no matter who you are, you will be dead!"
There was a sinister murderous intent in the delivery clerk's eyes. He lowered his hat, covered his face with a mask and pretended to cough a few times. He went to the pharmacy to queue up and grabbed two boxes of medicine, and then quickly left the hospital.
The sky is getting dark.
As if time went back, Dark No. 2 returned to the barrel building.
It was still the same room he had visited.
The corpses of the young couple were still lying on the floor, their empty eyes already filled with maggots. They were wrapped in a special transparent bag to ensure that the smell of the corpses would not spread.
This was done by Dark No. 2, not because he was afraid that the murder would be exposed, but simply because he had to live in this house for a few days in order to monitor the target.
Yes, it’s the bed next to me, lying on that soft little pillow.
The young body that was originally lying there may have been flushed away by the toilet.
Swarthy No. 2 is not sure. He has no interest in going to the toilet to admire whether his work is still there.
The door was pushed open.
The delivery clerk walked in and asked in a dark voice: "Didn't I ask you to kidnap the person back? Why did you ask me to come here?"
"The person is not here." Dark 2 No. 2 stood at the window, stretched out his hand and pointed outward, his eyes flashing coldly, "There is no one in the room."
After the surveillance of Dark No. 2 was interrupted, the information was not updated in time. I didn’t know that Feng Mu had moved.
That place should be called Feng Ju’s house now.
After Dark No. 2 discovered that the target was not in the house, he did not act rashly. It can be regarded as a lesson learned. He directly sent a text message to inform the receiver and asked the latter to come over and decide the next move.
The delivery clerk looked down at the time on his phone: 21:37.
He did not hesitate too much, and the corners of his mouth with a disfigured face raised a cold arc: "Go and have a look in the house over there. No one is there, so we will wait in the house for him to come back."
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I have been feeling sick to my stomach for two or three days, and I always feel like vomiting. It can’t be that the food Feng Mu ate got into my stomach.
I'm a little panicked, I have to go to the hospital for a checkup.
(End of this chapter)