Chapter 344
Perhaps some indescribable evil force is secretly pushing.
Even.
The local Mengxi Empire Embassy, working overtime overnight, has completed the repatriation procedures for Martha Sterling. A sudden storm disrupted the sailing plan of all ships on the dock.
First, he was scolded by Hardy Bettany on the ship, and then eccentric by the embassy staff.
At the Academy, I was held in the palm of the hand by many suitors, and in the selection process, I got a temporary translation job from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs with his outstanding appearance and solid foreign language foundation.
for a long time.
The pride and confidence of a girl deep in one's heart was ruthlessly crushed by reality.
So much.
She was rescued from a stormy dock by a fisherman, and she is still lying in a hospital bed.
complexion pale.
Staring blankly at the ceiling.
Although the bureaucrats of the empire have always been aloof and remote, after the end of the Great Geming, no one dared to contempt the life of an imperial citizen like the Dark Ages.
On the contrary, the method of kicking the ball is getting more and more brilliant.
Outside the hospital ward.
Baiyue, the diplomatic ambassador for the Free Port of Foreign Affairs, a well-dressed old gentleman who is over 50 years old, browses tightly knit, stands in front of Cole, said solemnly, "Your Excellency, I can understand the work of demon-hunter Dangerous place, but... you leave her to me. In case of any accident, I cannot bear such responsibility.
It is about the devil investigation case, and I hope you can understand our difficulties. "
Although they are not bureaucrats under the devil hunting system, the diplomatic ambassador knows one thing very well. It is best not to get involved with the participants of the devil investigation, the ordinary person.
The newly appointed Demon Hunter’s special event handling director throws people at him, pats his butt and leaves easily, but in case of an accident on the way back.
Death cases are minor.
Hardy is holding the cigarette, and her brows are also tightly frowned.
The cold and humid air made him tighten his coat tightly, stomped his feet, and said, "So, that stupid woman is really going to rot in our hands?
Damn, no Unfortunately, the Baiyue National Devil Hunting Group is also unable to handle the devil investigation. It has just landed, and everything reveals an evil spirit.
Just say this damn ghost weather, hiss... .. It's terribly cold."
At this time.
The doctor opened the wooden door of the ward, and Sighed said, "The average person spends more than an hour in this kind of weather. Overwhelming majority will suffer from hypothermia, and even shock to death.
But... ."
Speaking of which.
The doctor and the diplomatic ambassador looked at each other.
The latter turned and looked towards the window with a dry cough.
Then the doctor and Cole walked aside and whispered, "I suspect that she is not an ordinary human, with a body temperature of 19 degrees. Normally, the ordinary person is dead."
Cole indifferently said, "I see."
Said to Hardy again, "Let her get dressed and the train will leave in an hour."
Re-accepted by the investigation team Martha did not show excitement or excitement.
Silence all the way.
Until noon the next day, the three got off at Yitong Railway Station.
The demon-hunter in charge of this case, the Section Chief of the Supernatural Investigation Division of the Baiyue National Demon Hunting Group, and Karadok Ibe are responsible for responding to them.
A man in his early thirties, lean and capable, with sunken eye sockets and slightly hunched back.
After meeting.
He greeted the three of them in bad Mengxi language.
Get in the car.
Handed Cole a thick stack of bilingual printed survey records.
Martha dedicated her real-time translation work and said in an indifferent tone, "For this case, we have already had twelve outstanding demon-hunters killed.
The Judgement Echelon recall procedure started last week, but Baruch called His Excellency Kaman to try to get you to agree to take over the case."
The translation goes here.
The demon-hunter docked with Cole, glanced at the rearview mirror, Cole looking down at the dossier, and Martha with a cold face, frowned in the Mengxi accent, "Miss Translation," You should not be a member of the Devil Hunting Group, although I admire your courage to participate in the devil investigation.
But there are some words..."
Martha responded in Baiyue "I’m not from Mengxi, Ibei Section Chief."
Karadok smiled, jokingly said, "Wow, I didn’t hear your accent at all."
Compared with other ordinary bureaucrats who are procrastinating and pushing and shoving, the bureaucrats of demon-hunter origin are one thing very commendable.
Never delay official duties.
In a sense, the guy who likes to procrastinate will probably die on the way to the case.
overwhelming majority supernatural event.
The longer the delay, the stronger the power of Evil Spirit and devil, the more difficult and deadly.
So.
This supernatural Section Chief drove three people straight to the scene of the crime.
A small town completely closed by the police and hunting squad. Around the town, the Iron Tribulus network and warning signs can be seen everywhere.
After showing your identity.
The four of them passed the military level and walked to the entrance of the small town on the hillside.
Cole looks up and looks into the distance.
In the small town under the bleak winter sun, the gray brick houses in the style of the white moon are scattered and the smoke is no different from other places. The local townspeople still maintain their rhythm of life.
This time.
A military truck loaded with supplies drove into the town. After unloading daily necessities and food in the Safety Sector, a group of soldiers didn't seem to want to stay for a moment.
All the faces were sullen, and they kept turning their heads, looking at the distance with extra vigilance, and the townspeople who were waiting for the distribution of supplies drove away as if they were fleeing.
Not long.
Under the leadership of the mayor, the townspeople lined up and began to collect supplies from house to house.
Karadok's fingers holding the cigarette butt were smoked and turned yellow. He took a deep breath and was about to say something.
The townspeople who distributed supplies in the distance suddenly exclaimed.
I saw a young man, clutching the book in his hand tightly, his wide-eyed eyes were bloodshot, his skin was pale, his expression was terrifying, and he shouted hysterically, "This is my ! It's all mine!!"
while speaking.
In his eyes and nose, blood could not stop flowing, like a wild beast, lying on the ground, threatening any townspeople who dared to approach him.
"I want to kill you! I want to kill you! You took it!"
Then.
Amidst the horrified screams of other people, the young man bit his right hand fiercely, and at the same time groaned and whispered inexplicably in his throat.
Karadok cursed secretly, dropped his cigarette and walked over quickly.
Cole tells Hardy to follow along to see how the situation is.
Take it out of his coat pocket, a handwritten copy he got in the file, a diary page worth noting.
The rubbings of the original text are scribbled and frantic, even with dried blood, reflecting the diary owner’s thoughts that become extreme and crazy after being invaded by evil forces.
'Someone has been talking to me, mother...they will understand, they will understand that it's all worthwhile...'