You will be very busy recently, but I hope that everything can be done seriously. I will give you a relatively generous time." Porfetta said, pausing for less than a second or two before continuing again, "
In addition, you have sorted out the pile of information collected by Theodore and Il, found out the less important parts of it and have no benefit to me, and then exchanged them all to collectors for visible benefits. It is all good.
The collection will bring a good income."
As the limousine drove into Manoma, the sky could no longer bear the weight of the black clouds, and the frequent rain failed to relieve it. The weather was much colder, and a week or two of rain allowed Manoma to directly survive the autumn and enter the season ahead of schedule.
winter.
The clouds were billowing, and Porphyta looked at this scene from behind the car window, feeling somewhat relieved for some reason.
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"Captain Eliric, we'll be here soon." An excited voice from the side woke up Eliric, who was resting on the car seat. With heavy breathing, he struggled to open his eyes, his eyes widening from sleep.
They were in a daze before. It shouldn't be like this. The physical and mental energy brought by the operation should have made the fatigue disappear on them long ago. But I don't know how long it started. Eliric can't remember the specific time. The Manoma area has become very...
Chaos, like the clouds imprinted in his eyes at this moment, completely covered the sky behind him.
"I fell asleep, I'm sorry." Eliric sat upright, and the cold wind poured in from the gap of the rolled down window, making him wake up quickly. As he spoke, he shook his head hard, and Eliric thought about not long ago.
After the report was about to be submitted to the superiors, my head started to hurt. As one of the thousands of members of the Imperial Special Operations Forces, there were almost countless things to deal with every day. I didn’t have a good rest for more than ten days in a row, even in the car.
, most of them are also studying the next information with the team members. This time may be called an accident.
The red light turned on in front, and the huge limousine stopped slowly. The spacious interior space easily accommodated nine people, including Eliric, and the equipment they needed was placed in the remaining space. Wake up the others who were still there.
While the personnel were resting, Eliric looked at the few newcomers who had just entered the special operations agency, admiring their mental strength at this moment from the bottom of his heart.
It seemed to be the same when he first came in, Eliric thought, but after a while, this enthusiasm will be polished away by all kinds of helplessness and anger, probably.
"How is the situation now?" Eliric rolled down the car window completely. Judging from the light intensity, it should be almost noon.
"In the morning, we received a report from residents and found it on the edge of the road transitioning from the central area to the periphery. The National Defense Force immediately sent people to surround the scene. There were also teams from other operational agencies there. It was initially determined to be a vendetta. The people at the scene
Still further investigation." The newcomer answered, as if he had memorized it several times beforehand.
"Where is the identity of the deceased? It should be confirmed, right?"
"Bibenson, a fabric merchant. In fact, he is an arms dealer in the dark world. Half a year ago, a small area of the Manoma black market was purged by an unknown person. Bibenson will take advantage of this opportunity to gradually grow.
This is all information that was investigated by another team an hour or two ago."
"Well, I understand." Eliric pondered, "Do you think this matter may be related to half a year ago?" He turned his head and looked at a few old teammates behind him who had been with him for several years.
, "That matter is not over yet. Although it helped us to a certain extent, the motives of the person who did it are definitely not pure."
Several teammates shook their heads. Half a year ago, they didn't even find any trace of the murderer. Even if they did say anything, it was all subjective thoughts in their minds. After spending a few years at the lower levels of the special agency, what kind of
They should take care of things, and which matters should be handed over to their superiors, but they should keep their mouths shut. They have already formed a self-reflection.
Eric had seen this kind of situation many times, and he was like this many times. He had no choice but to sigh helplessly.
A yellow warning tape was drawn up from a dozen meters away, and the onlookers had been driven away by the defense forces. About twenty people wearing two different clothes were standing on the side of the street, looking at the limousine in front of them in a daze.
Eliric got out of the car with his people, some took pictures, and some took out picture books to draw detailed scenes that were not destroyed.
A high-end limousine crashed on the side of the road. All the tires on one side were blown out, and there were snake-like traces of dragging on the ground. A streetlight was firmly inserted into the limousine, penetrating the glass on both sides of the back seat.
, also penetrated Benson’s body as he wanted to jump out of the car.
All four people died in the car, and no one had the chance or time to get out of the car.
"Captain Eliric." Wearing the same black uniform and about the same age, the captain of another team came over and said hello, "This is Fred, the captain of the defense force."
The three of them said a few words to each other, and the topic returned to the current situation.
"To be precise, it was not the residents who discovered it, but the residents who witnessed half of the process with their own eyes. The murderer wore a crow-shaped mask. His movements were very neat, as if he had rehearsed them. But the body was not destroyed, probably because he was seen inside.
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"Those residents are still alive?" Eliric asked. This phenomenon is rare. The matters handled by the special operations agency are all related to the surgeons. Even the surgeons in the early stage of the first stage are not familiar to ordinary people who have not received any training.
It is a fatal existence. Generally, people do not want to reveal their identity. Although there are no accurate witnesses in one hundred incidents, the mask is considered by Eliric to be the most failed invention.
After briefly explaining the situation here, Fred left with the defense force, and Eliric put on his gloves and approached the limo.
"Bulletproof glass." While inspecting the scene, Eliric explained the basic survey methods to a few newcomers, "It is probably level 4 to 5 bulletproof glass, which can completely render ordinary bullets ineffective unless it is a sniper rifle or
It takes the concentrated attack of heavy machine guns to break it."
"A firearm with a huge caliber that can blast through bulletproof glass with one shot, probably a revolver. Both of the two people in the back seat were stabbed from the lower jaw, directly mincing their brains. The warheads were picked up, and the bodies were added.
Corrosive bacteria that have only recently taken effect..." Eliric walked towards the street, where the street lamp came from. It was cut off directly by a sharp tool, and the fracture was very smooth. A lot of things can be seen from this alone.
They will probably be left to gather dust in the archives again, waiting to be turned into ashes once the investigation time is over. Eliric thought that the murderer was very strong, at least if he was asked to chop down a street lamp, he would not be able to cut the gap in front of him.
. He has received professional training, and some of the details on the scene have shown this. And he can use a lamppost to poke through the two layers of bulletproof glass in the window by his own strength. His strength is absolutely astonishing.
After staying here for less than an hour, Eliric collected the information on the scene, leaving the two of them waiting here to wait for others to come and drag away the limo and the body, and then prepared to leave.
The captain of another team then got into the limousine with Eliric, and a faint scent of perfume penetrated into Eliric's nose.
"Not long ago, another person disappeared. In less than a month, there were nearly 20 people, all of whom were waiters."
"Rosa, that street is full of high-end pubs. You and I both know who they are serving. There is nothing you can do about it, believe me. If you rush in, there will be no good results." Eliric looked out the window,
His face was serious and helpless.
"But we can't let this matter continue to develop, right?"
"I have never understood why many, many people yearn for Manoma. To be honest, many other areas are much better than here, in every aspect. This is not the place where people like them should come.
." Eliric complained a little.
"I can't control others, I just want to do my job well. Although I guess that most of the people in the special operations agency will not be loyal to this profession, it is enough to know that there are people who are doing their best to do things like me. You
Say yes, Captain Elric."
"No, I'm not the kind of person you think, don't find me." Ericli turned his head away from Rosa's smiling face, "There are still a lot of things waiting for me, I'll leave here first.
Already."
"I will notify you when the information is collected. I hope it won't be sealed in a file bag this time." (To be continued)