After Brendan left, Lockseda asked the black-haired woman: "Can an unknown person know more about demonic diseases than the director of the Central Hospital?" There was a look of ridicule on his face: "In my opinion, he is more
It’s like protecting your students from disaster.”
"It's possible." The woman in business attire frowned slightly, "But I always feel that this name sounds familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere."
"Have you heard? Maybe he's not completely unknown, but that doesn't matter. I don't believe in legends like 'the sage hidden among the people', especially when this story happened in Clovis." Roxada said.
Waving his hand, "This is more like a frame-up. Don't think that I don't know what kind of fierce factional struggle this group of seemingly noble academic researchers has! Not to mention, these stupid and despicable races in the Old Continent love the most.
He does some tricks. But if he wants to take advantage of me, he has made the wrong idea."
At this point, he changed the subject: "Bring me that Calvin."
"I see."
"I'm afraid Calvin will inevitably be recruited. I guess he will be very happy." After leaving the Dising Building, old dean Brendan looked worried. He sat in the car and pondered, "Because he doesn't know how to do it."
I didn’t realize how serious that person’s illness was! I would just be immersed in the joy of serving the people of Waldsee and trying to get to know the executive director.”
Thinking of this, the old man's face showed a strong look of doubt again.
"Based on my many years of experience, people whose demon cells have increased to that level almost lose the ability to move and have to stay in bed for a long time. Why can the executive director of Disin still move as usual? Could it be that he is also among that group of people?
one?"
"Could this Colin Varland be an impostor and replace the real author? Or is he a pawn arranged by Anfield?"
"Is the content on the letter true or false? What is the significance of this list of experimenters? Why did you send it to me? Do you think I have a solution? Or is it a trap? And..."
"Or is this letter just to make me suspicious and ruin my hard-earned good mood?"
"But having said that, I still have to find a way to make some extra money. It may be difficult to close the debt gap simply by relying on the dead wages of the funeral home."
"I haven't been back for many days, so this letter may not have been sent today. It may have been sent in a long time ago. I just found out today, so the week the other party said may not be next week! Maybe it is this week, or even
It’s today!”
When Brendan hung up the phone, he immediately said to the silver-haired Kliman sitting in the front row: "Can you take me to a place? Just put me there."
"Five thousand two hundred crowns! This is enough to solve most of my current life problems!"
"Who is it?"
After thinking about it, he stuffed the letter back into the envelope and put it in his pocket, preparing to go back and use his discerning eye to check it bit by bit. At the same time, he was thinking about whether he should stay here and wait to see if he could see the person who sent the letter.
The silver-haired Kliman said: "Yes, I graduated from Valdese Southern Medical College, and I am currently in charge of the medical and biological sector."
No signature.
"Of course, tell me your detailed address."
Standing at the corner of the alley, Emily was at war with herself.
"I didn't get any praise while I was in school. I didn't win any awards or achieve anything, let alone publish a paper. Most of them were unemployed for more than two years after graduation. Recently, I even worked in a funeral parlor.
This is simply a life template that is so ordinary and mediocre that it even fails, but why, that paper..."
"This is not a letter sent through regular postal channels!"
"I have to send a text message to the director later. If you have a case in the future, you can contact me, as long as it is the market price. In addition, the plan to make money through computers and the Internet that I considered before will also be put on the agenda. I should know about the registration of a company.
Process? It would be best to find a partner, I don’t have much time and energy to waste on these things.”
A guess suddenly popped into Brendan's mind——
Brendan was thinking when suddenly, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
Thank you, Mr. Varland, for allowing us to successfully resolve the big conflict before the end of the year. The Ruther Street Police Department will always be your friend. - Your friend, John.
"I wronged you, Chief John! You are a good man!"
Colin looked at the envelope warily and felt an unusual aura. His left eye was shining brightly, but he found no mysterious factors. Then he opened the envelope and took out a piece of letter paper, which read -
On the cover of this letter, only the name and address of the recipient were written. The sending address and sender were simply blank, and there was not even a stamp.
“The largest investor in Teblon Pharmaceuticals is the AD Offshore Trust, and the boss behind this trust is the Disin Group.
After thinking about it, he took out a second letter and frowned.
For Colin, today was another peaceful day. After get off work, he got on the tram and started on his way home.
"Yes, we have probably obtained all the information about Colin Varland." The person on the phone said: "Including the time when he graduated from Bulsenberg Medical School, his performance during school, and his current address.
and work unit." Then he explained the situation he had learned.
"You also know about demon diseases?" Brendan was a little surprised.
But the more he talked, the weirder Brendan's expression became.
"Where do you want to go?" Kliman said with a smile: "We will be responsible for sending you back. If you want to go somewhere halfway, it will not affect this goal. In addition..."
This time, he really went home - the bill he received yesterday made him realize that he might have missed something.
Colin frowned. He had just decided to delve into the mystery of his predecessor's death, when he suddenly received such a letter!
Turning on the phone, the old dean recognized who it was and asked, "Have you found out what you were asked to check?"
He looked inside and outside the envelope again, but still couldn't find anywhere that indicated the address and time.
Teblon Pharmaceuticals has a list of experimenters, the special search team has one, and I also have one, and I will send it to you in a week."
Sure enough, when Colin returned to his apartment and opened his mailbox with the key, he saw two letters lying inside.
He rubbed his brows.
"Should I go to see him? But what identity should I use to see him? At first, I chose to break up because I wanted him to stay away from the mysterious world, but now I find that he has gone further than me!"
He lowered his voice: "You have done well enough today, please don't pay too much attention to it, but the situation of the executive director of Lockceda is a bit special."
Sighing, Colin realized that beside the mysterious road, he still had to find a way to pursue money.
The first letter was thick, and the address on the cover was written clearly: Ruther Street Police Station, the sender was John, and the time was half a week ago.
Feeling pleased with himself, he took out another letter from the envelope, which clearly read:
"Then, do you want to see him again?" he asked on the phone.
Colin happily put the money away, thinking that at least yesterday's bills were settled.
Feeling the thickness of the envelope, as soon as Colin returned to the apartment, he couldn't wait to open the first letter and took out a wad of bills!
Suddenly, his eyes burst out with dazzling light, and his left eye seemed to activate the extraordinary state uncontrollably! With his skillful counting of money, he calculated the amount in an instant.
"The person who sent the letter cannot be from the special search team. The special search team members who have had more contact with me are Devlin and Captain Robin. They don't seem like people who would remind me in such a tactful way. Could it be my ex-girlfriend Amy?
Li? It doesn’t really look like it either.”
When Colin returned to his apartment, a pair of eyes was observing the window of his apartment.
"You're welcome, Director John."
"Judging from the reaction of the captain and others, no one recognized that the man covered in silver light was Colin. Colin chose to hide his identity and strength. There may be a last resort reason. If I report it rashly, I might bring him some trouble.
Come to danger! But why does he have such power? And, do I really want to break discipline? "