When Schiller drove out of the reservoir, he felt as if someone was staring at him. He thought it was Batman who discovered him, but he could not see any signs of following the car from the rearview mirror.
Schiller pretended not to notice anything and drove into the city center calmly. After a walk around the city center, he came to the cafe next to the original building of the city government building.
Although the decoration of this building has been demolished, the location is good after all. Not long after, a new decoration team entered the venue. Looking at the things carried by the busy decoration workers, it looked like a company
I bought it and made it into an office building.
Schiller was just waiting for the fish to take the bait, and looking at the scenery outside the window was just passing the time. But soon he discovered that there was a familiar sign on the sign that was lifted from the truck.
There are two circles outside, four arrows pointing to the inside in the middle, and a Latin word "order" is written in the middle. Isn't this Odine Medical Equipment Manufacturing Company?
Schiller put down the coffee cup in his hand and watched the decoration workers coming and going outside the window. He thought that Odein's company still has some strength. Now the chaos in the lower city is like that, it is difficult to find decoration workers, porters,
Truck drivers and cleaners are even more difficult. But there are quite a few people here, and it is obviously full of manpower.
It was impossible for Odd to take down the original municipal building. Schiller was thinking when he saw a figure walking into the cafe and standing in front of the bar to order the order.
Schiller glanced casually and quickly withdrew his gaze and then stared at the construction site opposite. Because he found that the workers who were carrying things now did not look like Gotham natives.
It doesn't look special when it comes to their behavior. After all, they are just moving things, and they can't even move flowers. But what makes Schiller feels a little confused is that there are many white people here who are very popular.
It is very red in physical sense. It is a very typical red neck. The exposed skin is red. Sometimes when you raise your hand, there are sun marks of varying shades under the sleeves.
It is impossible for Gotham to have such a red neck, because the sunshine here is even sunny and vampires are slightly ill, and the ultraviolet intensity is not as high. Working outside for a whole day, at most, it is impossible to sweat a little.
Sunburn.
But judging from the skin status of some workers outside, they should have just come from a city with strong ultraviolet rays.
Schiller first thought of the Metropolitan area, but he soon denied the possibility. Because the Metropolitan area has an income level similar to that of Gotham, the city is large enough, and there is no lack of work to do. Local porters are
Just work locally, there is no need to travel thousands of miles to Gotham to work.
Then the most likely one is Brude Haven. This beachfront town is far less developed than Gotham. Its salary may be half that of Gotham, but it is close enough to Gotham. Every household has relatives in Gotham. Gotham has the most
The workers all came from Brudehaven.
This Odd actually went to Brudehaven to recruit people, which was a different way. However, this may also have something to do with them not on the arrest list. Those bosses who were chased and fled in a hurry could not make any moves.
Come to find people from other places.
In fact, compared to the vulnerable upper class society, Schiller really prefers to deal with such hidden masterminds, such as Hydra at the time.
Schiller's mind came up one by one, and he didn't notice a figure walking towards him. He didn't look up until everyone sat opposite him.
A black-haired man with a bunch of red and white hair on his forehead was sitting opposite him with a coffee cup.
What's the name? Schiller thought about it, Jason Brad? What if he were.
Schiller stood up and smiled and said, "I just finished drinking. I wish you a happy afternoon, sir."
After saying that, he put down his cup and was about to leave.
"Wait." The man hurriedly called him. He said, "I am the priest of San Marino Church, Jason Brad. Can I talk to you?"
At this time, Schiller saw a Bentley bypassing the building opposite and parked at the back door. Someone entered the elevator through the back door of the building. He didn't care what Brad said to him and walked out quickly
.
Brad could only follow him helplessly.
Schiller walked around the side of the building, but just as a truck carrying furniture drove past him, obscuring his view. By the time he reached the back door, the Bentley had already driven away, the door was
It has also been closed.
Generally speaking, Schiller could not stop him. He could directly turn into gray fog and penetrate in. But behind him was a Brad Schiller. He didn't want to show his extraordinary abilities in front of this demon.
So he had to stop at the back door, turned to look at Brad and said, "Mr. Father, are you doing anything?"
"Uh, I just..."
Before Brad finished speaking, Schiller saw two people walking out of the side door. He quickly stood against the wall, stood under the porch of the back door, and poked his head out to see what was happening outside the side door.
The two people who came down were wearing Odine's uniforms and looked a bit like scientists. They had a little conflict with the porters, and it seemed that someone broke things during the handling process.
After eavesdropping for a while, Schiller determined two things: First, there must be problems with the medical equipment produced by the Odein company; second, they seemed confident that this problem would not be discovered.
Because these two scientists directly asked the decoration workers to pull the broken equipment to the scrap station, and did not avoid people, but they were not willing to clearly state where the equipment was broken. For this reason, even insurance compensation was not required.
Schiller thought for a while, called the catwoman and said, "Help me watch a small van with a rear number of 033, with a blue body. Please see where the car ended up and what it was unloaded.
Goods. If possible, help me buy that thing and give it to you later.”
After hanging up the phone, he immediately called Ruth and said, "Are the drug researchers you found before still in the laboratory? Let them find a way to apply for a job at Odein."
"What? No job? Don't worry, it will be available soon."
Schiller put down his cell phone and was about to go out when he was pulled by Brad. Schiller sighed and said, "I know you want to explain some important historical information to me now, but history is not important at all. We want to
Focus on the present. I have something very important to do now. Can you please let me go first?"
Brad was obviously choked. He tried to speak again, and Schiller interrupted him again and said, "You didn't give me the information I was interested in within three seconds, so let's leave it."
Brad said helplessly: "I know the details of this company called Odein. My house is right next to me, so let's go in and talk in detail."
Schiller nodded with satisfaction.
Brad took him to the end of Bourbon Street. He snapped his fingers and a street appeared at the end. He didn't care about Schiller's reaction, but just wanted to bring him in quickly to prevent him from remorse.
Schiller followed Brad into the street and walked into the medicine shop opposite. The appearance looked inconspicuous, but there was a unique world inside.
Very typical Scottish style decoration, dark oak floors with red carpets, two soft single sofas in front of the warm fireplace, whiskey on the wooden coffee table, and two books on the small table next to it
Book.
Brad walked over first and sat on one of the sofas. Schiller looked at the decoration here and said, "This is so suitable for arrogance. Otherwise, I'll call him out and talk to you?"
Brad showed a puzzled expression, obviously not understanding what Schiller was saying. Schiller sighed and sat down, and said, "This decoration atmosphere is like telling me that you are planning to say ten first."
I lay the groundwork for the nonsense in my childhood, mixing the truth into hundreds of thousands of words of historical materials, dividing it into 24 issues to tell me, and asking me to write 20 papers to publish my feelings."
Brad choked and coughed as he choked by the wine he had just swallowed. He barely let himself go and said, "I think you have any misunderstandings about me. I am a Protestant, not a Catholic priest who lived in Victoria.
”
"It means you did do that before."
Brad showed a somewhat embarrassed expression, but Schiller waved his hand and said, "If you really want to do this, I can find you a chat with you, and I guarantee you can chat better than you. But I believe you don't want to waste it.
Time, right?"
Brad glanced at Schiller deeply and said, "Of course, our time is precious, so don't continue talking nonsense."
"You said you know the details of Oddine's company, can you tell me?" Schiller was not ready to face Brad yet, because he didn't know what this demon was afraid of. But anyway, the other party took the initiative to look for him.
It's better to get some information, but it's fine if he can't. He is still interested in Oddine now.
"The company's name comes from the Latin word 'order', and the company is headquartered in London. It's all easy to find out. But the public knows little about the predecessor of the company. It actually founded
In the late 16th century, it was originally a factory that produced agricultural equipment."
"In the early 17th century, the founder of this factory joined a church called Order and renamed his family's businesses 'Odein'. With the development of the times, the company has been growing more and more
Strong until it becomes the leader in the medical equipment production industry.”
"But just the family that once established a factory can't do this. The Order Cult has made a lot of efforts in it, and until now the two have a close connection."
Schiller leaned against the back of the sofa, put one leg on the other, thinking about what Brad said. Of course he knew that Odine was inseparable from the Order Order Order. It seemed that Brad did not reveal it.
Some new information, but Schiller actually understood his allusions.
Brad was saying that there was no Odein at all, and this company was completely a puppet of the Order Cult. They would do whatever the Order Cult wants them to do.
This is quite interesting. The Order Cult is obviously much more restrained than Hydra. He does not use his own name to do things, and does not seem to be keen on making the name of a terrorist organization, but instead makes trouble secretly.
This may also be affected by the birthplace. Germany, the birthplace of Hydra, was a defeated country in World War II, but Britain was a victorious country. The terrorist organizations that appeared here had the best efforts to clean themselves up and go public. The Order Order Group seemed to be doing it
very good.
Schiller had a rough plan in his mind. He finally looked at Brad a little seriously and said, "I probably figured out the question I want to know. What do you want to ask me?"
Brad obviously hesitated and said, "Who are you? What is the capsule you made?"