Chapter 45 "Speed, I am speed!"
The next morning, the sky was just turning white, and there was already a hustle and bustle in front of the villa.
The sirens of police cars and ambulances sounded one after another at the gate of the originally remote manor.
Han Sen, who was tied up with ropes by Lange and others, was handcuffed and pushed into the police car under the escort of two police officers.
On the other side, Professor Ou, who still had surgical marks on his forehead, was carefully carried into the ambulance together with the chair, for fear that any slight movement would cause his brain to splatter out.
It is worth mentioning that the leading black police sergeant did not show the slightest suspicion when faced with the clear confessions of Cindy and others, and directly saved them the trouble of going to the police station to take notes.
"Are you sure we don't need to go to the police station?" Lango asked confirmingly.
"Don't worry about young people, we don't have the time to deal with such a small case with all the witnesses and material evidence." The black police chief bit his cigarette holder and slowly shook his head. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes were full of irritability.
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Lango looked at this familiar black policeman, and then asked tentatively: "Is there any big case in New York?"
Marcus glanced at him, and then sighed softly: "OK, you seem to be a smart man, I don't mind telling you."
"Just two days ago, we found a female body in the suburbs. She had no injuries on her body, her appearance was intact, and she was buried six feet underground."
Lango nodded slightly, lit a cigarette, and handed it to the sergeant who couldn't hide his words to show his closeness: "Then what?"
"Then."
A trace of horror flashed across Marcus's face, "We dug up more corpses near the burial site, a total of forty or fifty!"
"Some of the victims have been dead for nearly two hundred years! And the social relationships of each of them are completely inappropriate!"
"Do you know what this means, kid?!"
Lango said with a solemn expression: "This guy is either an immortal person who commits random crimes or a serial killer who imitates crimes."
"You're right, I've been driven crazy by this case these days!" Marcus took a long drag on his cigarette.
"Don't the police have any clues?" Lange asked. He had a strong hunch that this matter must be related to Chaofan!
Marcus shrugged upon hearing this, "There are clues that are not clues. Every place where a body is buried has a stone tablet with the name of the deceased and the date of birth and death engraved on it."
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Lango was stunned after hearing this. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said seriously, "I suggest you contact the family of the deceased first. Maybe the whole case will be solved."
"I thought so too." Marcus nodded, then smiled and patted his shoulder, "Anyway, thanks for the cigarettes, man."
After saying that, he said goodbye in a hurry and drove away in a hurry.
Looking at the policeman who didn't know what a cemetery was, Lango turned around and looked around the manor in a fit of laughter and tears.
He finally discovered that no one he met in this place was normal, even the police looked nonsensical.
To prevent himself from being assimilated by these guys, he must leave this miserable place quickly.
Not long after the police left, Cindy and others packed their luggage and prepared to go back.
The original plan was to stay here for a whole weekend, but now after only one night, so many weird and weird things happened, and even the project initiator, Professor Ou, was picked out for being crazy.
They had no intention of staying any longer and just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
"I'm sorry Lango, thank you for being here this time." Cindy said guiltily while carrying her suitcase: "I didn't expect so many strange things to happen in this experiment."
"Don't say that." Lange smiled and hugged her, "Say hello to Cody for me when you get back. Don't forget to call me if you have any fun things to do in the future. You don't even know how much fun I have this time. How happy." "That's good, I'll go now. See you next time."
Lango nodded, watched Cindy drive away, and then said goodbye to Ray, Brenda and the others one by one. When it came to Sheila, the hot girl jumped directly on top of him, hugged his head and gave him a fierce Passionate kiss.
Then he left a "Callme~" and a carefree back, and drove out of sight.
Lango smiled and nodded. Gloria will come to New York in a few days. With her watching by his side, he wonders if his future self will be able to pick up girls so coolly.
After everyone had left, Lango did not leave directly as they thought, but re-entered the hall.
He shouted softly into the empty living room. In an instant, the mist shrouded, and Lady Caroline's ghost slowly appeared, with a bit of caution and gratitude in her eyes.
"I've done everything I promised you, what do you think now?"
Lange moved his wrist while asking, seemingly casually but actually asking with concern, "If you don't want to be a spirit binder anymore, I can actually send you away directly. Don't worry, I will try to be as gentle as possible."
Caroline shook her head slightly, took a few steps back, and said firmly: "Thank you, but I want to stay here alone. This is my choice."
"Really? That's up to you."
When Lango saw this, he did not directly force the woman to be saved. He was a man who had three ways of killing demons, and people like Caroline were one of them.
He then waved her hand to move away a little, then stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the full progress bar with open palms.
Same as last time, the doll pattern that originally belonged to Megan was replaced by something else the moment the progress bar was full.
A ghostly figure with teeth and claws.
This summon seems to be getting weirder and weirder.
Lango shook his head, then looked directly at him and silently recited the word summon.
The next second, a golden light floated among the four patterns and quickly rotated. The scene was exactly the same as the last time in the museum.
Under his nervous gaze, this golden light slowly stopped on the sports car pattern that appeared last time!
"Yes!"
Lango pumped his fist excitedly, and finally got something decent!
Under the curious gaze of Caroline, Lango pointed his palm at the empty living room. Blue light suddenly burst out, and a dreamy sports car slowly condensed into shape.
Its streamlined body makes it look like the most elegant predator in nature; its burgundy paint seems to swallow up the surrounding light, making it look mysterious and passionate; at the rear of the car, a wide spoiler and four sides The exhaust system echoes each other, bringing a strong visual impact.
Is this a Viper?
Does Transformers have this?
Just when Lango was filled with doubts, a vibrant voice suddenly burst out from inside the sports car:
"Speed, lamspeed!!!"
In an instant, a deep and powerful engine roar shook the surroundings, as if a sleeping ancient behemoth suddenly opened its giant eyes, with endless passion and power surging in its chest, instantly tearing apart the tranquility around it.
The Viper-like sports car rushed towards Lango at an alarming speed, but suddenly stopped when it was about to touch, and then completed a jaw-dropping 360-degree rotation on the spot, showing its extraordinary Controlling performance.
What shocked Lango even more was that,
The front windshield of the sports car suddenly showed two bright, big eyes, and the hood miraculously deformed into a huge mouth, revealing white and sharp teeth, loudly announcing to Lango:
"My master! Lightning McQueen reports to you!"
Lightning McQueen from the movie "Cars"
(End of this chapter)