The atmosphere in the corridor instantly dropped to freezing point with Victor's words.
He stared at Griffith with a malicious look, trying to dig out some unknown secrets from his micro-expressions.
However, Victor's wishful thinking was wrong, and Griffith's answer was not among the reactions he had guessed.
Just listen to Griffith say: "If you think that Trini Mark has a morbid obsession with young men, and that as long as you stick your butt in front of him, you will rise to the top, then you have really thought of him too simply.
"
Victor's face jumped, and he pretended not to care and said: "I'm relieved if you say that, because I really don't understand why Mr. Director has any reason to summon a handsome and young man like me alone, um... with
You are just as handsome."
A strange color flashed in Griffith's eyes, and Victor read a hint of fear in it, which was very strange.
Before going downstairs, he gave Victor one last piece of advice: "Trini Mark is far more terrifying than you think... No, it should be that you simply can't imagine how scary he is..."
This advice kept echoing in Victor's mind. Even if he went to the address where Suspect No. 718 was hidden, Griffith's expression before leaving was still vivid in his mind.
The Director of the Inspection Bureau does give people an extraordinary impression, far less approachable than William Marshall. He exudes the oppressive power of a superior in his aura, and also has an evil aura that seems to be brewing conspiracy.
Before meeting the director, Victor never thought that the other person would be this type of person.
…
Retracting his previous thoughts, he arrived at the address where the suspect was hidden.
The address was in a bungalow on Gilded Avenue. The bungalow was in a small alley. Standing at the door was an internal staff member of the Anti-Suppression Department. He was not a seer. Victor recognized it from the badge he was wearing.
The internal staff of the Anti-Suppression Department are no different from ordinary agents of the Inspection Bureau. They both only have ten-star badges but no D-shaped badges. Since Trini Mark said that they are not his people, then they can only be the internal staff of the Anti-Suppression Department.
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The internal staff of the Ministry of Defense and Suppression are all ordinary people. Under normal circumstances, they will not go out to perform tasks at all. But in this case, William actually chose an ordinary agent to guard suspect No. 718, which proves that he needs to order this person.
The matter is kept strictly confidential and will not be easily disclosed to unstable Seer investigators.
Victor walked towards the bungalow, but was stopped by the other party as expected.
He took out the scroll with the white crown seal, and the other party's face was full of disbelief when he saw it.
"Is this an order from His Excellency the President? Mr. Minister hasn't..."
"So do you think His Excellency the President's order is more important, or William's order?" Victor interrupted the other party's doubts and made the other party speechless with one sentence.
"I'm not good at making decisions. If you want to go in, I can let you pass, but I can't take him away." The guarding agent chose a compromise to reply to Victor.
Victor frowned: "What's wrong with the people inside? Is it the slave who escaped from Canada?"
The guarding investigator nodded, then took out the key and opened the door of the bungalow, letting Victor go in and take a look.
As soon as he entered the room, Victor smelled an overpowering musty smell. The house might not have been cleaned for several years. There were damp and smelly debris everywhere, as well as some sticky and indescribable things piled in the corners.
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He heard the sound of chains scratching on the floor, and the so-called suspect No. 718 seemed to be restrained by shackles.
Victor stepped into the room inside and finally saw that person.
A dirty, tattered single coat was draped over his shoulders like tattered strips of cloth, and his long hair looked like a messy bird's nest, shaped like withered grass, and even there were spiders crawling on it.
The man curled up in the corner, sitting on the wet moss, shaking his head from time to time, and moving his feet from time to time, kicking the shackles that locked his ankles.
Victor stood in front of this man, as if he didn't feel it and didn't even raise his head.
For safety, Victor stood by the door and asked him tentatively: "Are you a slave who escaped from Canada to Renekton?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the "person" raised his face, revealing a pale face that clearly did not look like a living person.
There were no pupils in those eyes, only the whites. The black and eroded mouth opened and closed, moaning like a zombie. There was no moisture in the mouth. It had been fucked. Even the tongue looked like dried meat, with ulcers everywhere inside.
It's so bad it's beyond description.
From the moment he saw him open his mouth, Victor was completely convinced that this was a dead man...
His state is no different from a corpse resurrected by an earth curse.
"Come in! I have a question for you!" Victor called to the detective guarding the door and called him to his side. Then he pointed at Suspect No. 718 in front of him and asked him, "Can you explain the situation?
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The agent was not very willing to look at the zombie in the corner. He focused all his eyes on Victor's face and replied: "As you can see, this is a walking corpse."
"Why would William Marshall lock a body here? Would he attack a living person? Or could his symptoms be transmitted to others? Like a virus?"
After Victor finished speaking, the detective immediately denied: "I don't understand what you are talking about, but this case is just an occasional case. I don't know what Mr. Minister thinks. You can ask him directly."
Ah~~~!
As the two of them talked, the living corpse stretched out its hand and grabbed forward, as if it wanted to grab something.
Victor frowned. Since the guard was unwilling to hand over the living corpse to him, he had to go to William with the White Crown's order to ask for an explanation.
However, just when Victor was about to leave, the living corpse suddenly changed.
Victor suddenly discovered that the originally white eyes of the corpse had black pupils squeezed out from the middle. He stopped moaning like a zombie, froze his hands in the air, and looked at Victor with surprised eyes.
"You...who are you?"
He actually spoke!!
Victor's eyes widened in disbelief.
At first, he thought that this thing was just like the commonly known zombies or zombies. It would attack living people, eat human flesh, and even spread a zombie virus. That's why William gave this thing to him for some purpose.
Lock it up.
But when Victor saw the zombie regaining consciousness at this moment, he immediately realized that he was completely wrong.
"Can you see me? Can you think? Can you speak?" Victor quickly asked the other party.
The "corpse" was frightened by Victor's serious expression, and shrank back into the corner, looking very uneasy.
"I am agent No. 99 of the Anti-Suppression Department. Please tell me your identity." Victor continued to communicate with the other party.
This time, the corpse answered clearly: "My name is... Frank Human, and I am... a high-quality planter in the Smith family."
