Feilin, who was thinking about how to make the most of his two days' rest, looked a little unhappy.
Such bad luck that we encountered a corpse truck.
He seriously doubted that the misfortune of the Doom Painting Board was still there, otherwise how could he be so unlucky to encounter the corpse truck.
He opened the window curtains and looked at the corpse trucks passing by.
"No, this is not a corpse truck!"
The carriage that passed him was a black carriage. The windows were covered with black cloth, so the situation inside the carriage could not be seen.
However, this is not a corpse truck.
Considering the possibility of unnatural death, the City of Constantinople does not allow private individuals to transport corpses without authorization, but instead assigns a corpse transportation company operated by the Municipal Government of Constantinople to transport the body.
Before transportation, the Ministry of Security will also send guards who are proficient in autopsies to examine the body to verify whether it was a natural death.
In order to remind pedestrians and horse-drawn carriages to give way during transportation, the horse-drawn carriages of the corpse transportation company are uniformly black and white, with clear company logos that can be distinguished from a distance.
And the carriage in front of me is definitely not a carriage belonging to a smuggling company.
In other words, the carriage in front of me was transporting corpses privately.
"This direction is not the way out of the city, this car is weird!"
With this thought flashing through his mind, Feiling came to the front of the carriage and said to the driver, Ken Darby.
"Darby, turn around and follow the carriage that passed us just now. Be careful not to be discovered."
To transport corpses privately, and not out of the city, there must be something strange in it. As a member of the Security Bureau, he was keenly aware of the unusualness in it.
"Okay, sir."
Ken Darby was once a soldier whose duty was to obey orders, and he knew the special nature of Felin's identity.
So when he heard that Feiling was following him, he immediately followed the order and turned around without asking why.
The carriage quickly turned around and followed the carriage heading ahead.
Because he is a retired soldier, he is very experienced in tracking.
He drove the carriage and kept his distance.
Not too far to avoid losing track of the target, but not too close to avoid being discovered by the target.
More than ten minutes later, the carriage stopped. Felin looked at the carriage still walking in front of him and asked doubtfully.
"What's wrong? Why did you stop?"
"Sir, the road ahead has become remote and there are fewer carriages on the road. If you continue to follow, you will probably be discovered."
"The road is narrow and the opponent is not moving very fast. I suggest you follow him on foot."
Ken Darby said.
"That makes sense. Fortunately, you reminded me."
Felin quickly jumped off the carriage and followed the carriage heading ahead on foot.
Although there were fewer carriages on the street, there were many pedestrians. Felin walking on the street did not look out of place.
He kept a distance from the carriage and followed it at a distance.
However, a few minutes later, the carriage drove into a street where the surrounding houses had been abandoned. There were no pedestrians on the street, and even if Felin wanted to follow it, it became awkward.
Fortunately, at this time, the carriage stopped and drove into a walled house.
After confirming that no one was around, Feilin approached the house, came to the closed iron door, and looked in through the crack in the door.
After being strengthened twice with the mysterious gun, Felin's physical fitness is comparable to that of an elite soldier in the army.
The eyesight has also been strengthened to a certain extent. Although it is not comparable to the eyes of an eagle, it is still stronger than the average person.
Through the crack in the door, he saw an abandoned yard overgrown with weeds.
On a gravel road, two men were carrying a long cloth bag.
The bag has a convex shape because it contains something.
Now a master of autopsy, Felin could tell at a glance that the bag contained a human body.
He looked at the two people carrying the corpse.
One of them was wearing black clothes. He was about thirty or forty years old and had dark skin.
The other man was wearing gray clothes and had a medium build. Because his back was turned to Felin, Felin could not see his face.
At this moment, the man in gray clothes turned around and faced the door.
"It's him!"
Felin was surprised when he saw this man's face.
This person had an ordinary face, with a black eyepatch over his left eye. He was clearly the person who had caused the panel to react at a banquet.
According to his inquiries, the man's name was Ariel Soto, a sergeant-level police officer.
He didn't expect that the other party, who was a police chief, was actually transporting the body privately. This was inappropriate no matter how he thought about it, and he felt more and more unusual.
Thinking that the other party could actually make the panel react, the unusual feeling in his heart became even stronger.
"Why did the other party want to smuggle the corpse? The other party couldn't really be a monster in disguise, right?"
Felin thought to himself.
After the other party asked the panel to stick out in response, he once guessed the reason.
One of them guessed that the other party was a monster in disguise. At that time, he immediately ruled out this guess and felt that the possibility that the other party, as a security officer, was a monster in disguise was extremely small.
But now that he saw the other party quietly smuggling corpses, this possibility has become greater, because as far as he knows, many monsters have a preference for human corpses.
"No, the other party has finished moving the bodies and is coming out!"
At this moment, Felin noticed that a man with slightly darker skin was sitting in the coachman's seat, seemingly preparing to drive the coach.
And Ariel Soto was already walking towards the iron gate.
He quickly left the door quietly, looked around, and hid in an abandoned house not far away that didn't even have a door.
Crunch——
As soon as he hid in the abandoned house, the iron door was pushed open and Ariel Soto walked out.
Following him was a slightly darker-skinned man driving the car.
Ariel Soto looked around cautiously, and after confirming that no one was around, he locked the iron door and boarded the carriage.
The carriage returned the way it came, and soon disappeared into this deserted street.
Felin walked out of the abandoned house and did not continue to follow the carriage, but came to the iron gate again.
"Ariel Soto's secret should be inside!"
He looked at the iron door that had been locked.
Ariel Soto will transport corpses inside, which means there must be secrets inside. Entering inside, maybe you can figure out the secrets about Ariel Soto.
As for the possibility of someone inside, there is no need to worry about that.
The lock was locked from the outside and could never be opened from the inside. Ariel Soto locked it, indicating that no one should be in the house.
After taking more than ten steps back, Felin suddenly started running quickly.
Snapped!
He ran to the wall and pushed his feet on the wall to gain altitude.
He stretched his hands high and grabbed the top of the two-meter-high wall.
With a physical fitness comparable to that of an elite soldier in the army, he used his arms to climb up the wall and quietly jumped into the courtyard.
As seen from the crack in the door, the courtyard has not been taken care of and is completely deserted.
Walking inside, he came to the door of the abandoned house.
The door is locked, and if he uses a gun, Felin is sure to destroy it.
But in this way, the next time Ariel Soto comes, he will definitely know that someone has been there and will be alert.
He walked around the abandoned house, trying to find other places he could enter.
After all, it was an abandoned house, so he believed there should be other places he could enter.
Soon he found a broken window with missing glass. However, the window was nailed with wooden strips, making it impossible to enter from here.
However, compared to the locked door just now, this place has some operability.
Compared with the lock that cannot be repaired if it is damaged, if this part is damaged, it can be repaired. All you need to do is to re-attach the wooden strips.
I found a wooden stick, inserted it into the gap, and pried the wooden bar open.
The wooden slats were suddenly lifted one after another, and a window hole appeared in front of him.
He climbed in through the window hole and entered the house.
"It was a miscalculation. It would be difficult not to be discovered!"
He was now in a small room that looked like a bedroom. The floor was filled with dust. As soon as he entered, he inevitably left footprints on the ground.
Walk out of the small room and into the corridor outside.
Because the windows everywhere in the house were blocked by wooden bars, it was very dark in the corridor. He took out a match, lit a match, and used the light of the match to illuminate it.
When it was about to go out, he immediately lit one. With the help of the light of the match, he entered one room after another, trying to find the secrets in this house.
But after searching all the houses, he found nothing except some discarded furniture.
Even the few corpses that were moved in were not seen.
"It looks like there's a basement!"
Felin made a guess in his mind.
It is very common for a single-family house like this to have a basement. For example, the house he lives in now has a basement.
The basement has a low temperature and can be used as a place to store food, red wine and other supplies.
Looking in from the door, he searched more carefully and made a discovery in an inconspicuous room.
Because the room was filled with dust, people who sneaked in would inevitably leave footprints, and Ariel Soto and the two of them also inevitably left footprints, and their footprints extended to here.
Pushing a bookshelf open, a tunnel with downward stone stairs appeared. In addition, he also saw an oil lamp.
He lit the oil lamp, held it, and walked down the stairs.
As he moved downwards, he actually smelled the strong smell of blood, and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.
Thinking of the corpses that were brought in, he didn't think the smell of blood could be that of any animal.
When the stairs came to the end, a huge space appeared in front of them.
In the center of the space, a huge six-pointed star pattern drawn with blood appeared in front of him. The strong smell of blood was emitted by this pattern.
"Drawed with human blood?"
He frowned and looked at the huge six-pointed star pattern, and his intuition told him that it was probably drawn with human blood.
Seeing this huge hexagram, he couldn't help but think of the initiation ceremony of the mysterious spear. Could this be a ceremony of a similar nature?
It's just that it was drawn with human blood, which obviously doesn't look like a formal ceremony. There is no way that the Security Bureau would use this method as an enlightenment ceremony.
He was thinking in his mind.
He didn't notice.
Behind him, a pair of women's hands were reaching out from behind and grabbing his neck.