Chapter 93: Giving Dreams and Futures (8)
Although the camera of the film is quite shaky, it is better than the pixel is very high, so after getting used to the shaky camera, you can still see what is happening in the video clearly.
"Stand up! This man really stood up! Oh my God, did he really get shot? What did I see? Fly! Fly! God!!"
And, of course, the voice of the person who shot this video.
Mr. Aufe frowned the whole time, and decades of worldview told him that the content of the video was fake, and that he was looking for the flaws in the video—until finally, the masked messenger of God soared into the sky and disappeared.
Mr. Aoife pressed the stop button at this point - if he was still thinking about finding a flaw in the film at first, then after finally seeing the scene of the 'God's Messenger' rising into the sky, Mr. Aoife had already concluded that it was a prank or something.
It is very likely that special effects and other techniques have been added, and special editing has been accomplished. With such advanced film technology, it is naturally not too difficult to make a video of this level.
Seeing that his commander no longer had the heart to look at it, the secretary took back his mobile phone at this time.
Mr. Aoife suddenly asked, "Have you found the origin of this video?"
Originally, this kind of thing that was favored by the crowd didn't need to be bothered by Mr. Ofie at all...... Naturally, the country's security services will not bother with such trivial matters.
It's just that Mr. Aoiffie urgently needs something to divert his attention at this time, so he asks directly.
"Oh, the son of a processing plant owner and one of the hostages taken on the day of the theater hijacking. The secretary said with a straight face: "Didn't the chief tell us to thoroughly investigate everyone that day? This video material was also found in the process by the way...... In addition, the man who was shot in this video is a wealthy businessman named Besson. ”
Mr. Aoife frowned, he keenly felt that something was wrong, quite weird, but he couldn't figure out his head for a while, so he asked directly, "What do you think?"
The secretary sorted out his thoughts and said: "Get up and come back to life, flying and the like, it is generally a science fiction segment." This guy took a video like this, probably because he wanted to go up to the website to hype it or something...... However, if it is only to make money, it stands to reason that with Besson's wealth, there is no need to do such a thing at all. Fame and wealth, Besson is not lacking. ”
"Well, the strange place is here. Mr. Aoife nodded, which was exactly what he felt was unreasonable, and he looked at his secretary suddenly, "This matter, it's not that simple?"
The secretary nodded, "According to the information that the investigators who sent out. From that day on, Monsieur Besson was anxious for many people, and in his private villa, he entered the venue to hold some mysterious ceremonies. And in recent days, the number of people joining it has gradually increased, and they are all rich businessmen and celebrities. ”
As he spoke, the secretary showed Mr. Aofoe another set of photos on his mobile phone: "Sir, this is a secret photo taken by our people." ”
In the photo, almost all of them are dressed in strange black robes, as if they are going through some kind of ritual, and among these people, there is also this man wearing a carnival mask who looks out of place.
"This ...... Is it the 'Messenger of the Gods' in the video?" Mr. Aufe frowned.
The secretary nodded: "Judging by the body shape, it should be the same person." ”
Mr. Ofie was silent before he said, "What do you think?"
The secretary said, "Based on the clues we have so far, I suspect that this may be some new religious organization...... Of course, at the moment, this organization is not doing anything illegal. ”
Mr. Aofo said in a deep voice: "Since the recruits are all wealthy businessmen, I am afraid that there is a suspicion of illegal enrichment behind this religious organization...... Well, you say hi to your local police station and let them follow up. ”
If this religious organization is simply a fraud, it will not be the turn of the Ministry of State Security to deal with this matter - this is just something that the Ministry of Security inadvertently dug up in the course of investigating the hostage case, and can be handled by another violent organ that is more familiar to the public.
During the conversation, the experts in the conference room walked out one by one.
Mr. Aofe looked at the dejected faces of these medical authorities, and he already had the worst guess in his heart, and his face naturally couldn't see where to go.
"Mr. Aophee, I'm sorry, but we may not be able to come up with a viable and effective treatment plan anytime soon. At this time, the attending doctor said helplessly: "It's really the first time we have encountered this kind of case, and we can't find any information that can be referenced......
Mr. Aoife waved his hand at this time and said in a deep voice: "I don't listen to this, just tell me, what are you going to do now?"
The experts looked at me, and in the end, the guy who was the attending doctor stubbornly said: "I think we can maintain the patient's life consumption to the greatest extent, and after the results of various tests come out, we may be able to find some clues." In addition, there are many excellent brain specialists abroad, and we will try to contact them as well...... Rest assured, we will do our best to treat our patients. ”
"Okay. Mr. Aufe nodded, "At least not the worst...... Go ahead and get busy. ”
After wielding off the experts, Mr. Aufe fell silent as he frowned, as if he was making a difficult decision. In the end, Mr. Aofe gritted his teeth, looked at his secretary and said, "You send me an application to send to the presidential palace, and I will take a long vacation." ”
After making this decision, for some reason, Mr. Aufe suddenly felt like he had stopped—like in the middle of a long, never-ending marathon.
After that, Mr. Aoife planned to stay in the hospital, but what he didn't expect was that in the evening, a few guests came to the research institute.
The leader is the president of the scientific research institute he is familiar with, and the others are the national talents with old qualifications among the existing scientific research institutes.
"How's Ferencie, Offie?" the Dean asked with concern about Dr. Ferranch.
"Not too optimistic. "Mr. Aoiffe told the truth.
"This ......" The dean was a little hesitant at this time, looking at the few old scholars who came with him, and he was quite a little eager to speak.
Mr. Aoife frowned, "You guys come here, what's the matter?"
The dean gritted his teeth at this time, and said with a straight face: "If I say this, maybe you will feel unhappy." But...... But we need Ferranch very much. I don't know what happened to him, but one thing is for sure: The things he wrote down for us could make an unprecedented breakthrough in our space technology...... Even, let me see the possibility of catching up with the superpowers!"
"Yes! It's incredible!" said an old scientist who accompanied him excitedly: "Ferranch has actually accomplished a difficulty that may require the efforts of an entire generation to overcome! He is the greatest genius of our country!"
"So, what do you mean?" said Mr. Aufe, suddenly disgusted, for it was because of this dedication to science that he had already suffered the loss of his family, "are you going to drag my father back, to take such a sick man who is lying in a hospital bed, and there is no guarantee that he will survive, to a place of intense work, for what you call a major breakthrough?"
"That's not what we meant!"
At this time, the dean hurriedly calmed Mr. Aophee's slightly excited emotions, but Zhengse said: "We are also concerned about Ferranche's health, and we are not as easy as you. Aophe, please understand that we need him very much...... So, when Ferranche recovers, I hope you can stop Ferranche and let him come back, we need him!"
As he spoke, the dean, along with several old men beside him, pleaded with Mr. Aophe.
"Don't bother me!"
Mr. Ofie drove the dean and the others away, and then slammed the door of the ward.
Outside the door there was the sound of footsteps not long after, the footsteps of the dean and the others leaving.
Mr. Aufe let out a deep sigh, then walked over to the glass window and looked at Dr. Ferranch in the intensive care room, which was covered with various instrument joints.
He stretched out his hand, followed the glass window, touched the father he couldn't touch at all, and said with a wry smile: "I know, they need you, there is no lie." That sparkling gaze...... You've had it with Maggie, I know ......."
Mr. Aoife closed his eyes and muttered, "I know. ”
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"Dinner, Haley. ”
Boston knocked on the door, and then sent the lunch box through a small open window under the door—a specially made room for the disobedient ones. Of course, some time will also be used to imprison the 'hostages'.
Of course, since meeting Arnold's boss, Boston's gang has not done such a lucrative and time-consuming job as kidnapping for ransom for a long time.
"When can I go out? Didn't you say you were going to change back today?" Haley in the room said anxiously.
Boston only laughed twice, and without even replying, closed the window under the door. He had barely turned around when he heard the sound of falling objects from inside, and Boston sneered and ignored it.
"You watch here, I'll go out for a while. ”
Boston walked up to a guy who was taking drugs, lifted his leg and lifted the guy, frowning, "Drink less!"
The little brother made an OK gesture, but shook his head. Boston frowned, and simply ignored it. He left the place, but locked it up before he left it - he even hung a chain on the door.
When Arnold Boss was there, he was very strict and required everything to be careful and careful, but Boston sometimes felt that this seemed too timid - of course, cowardice is cowardly, but since following Arnold Boss, his gang has indeed become richer day by day.
So the question is, I make more and more money, but I can't spend money, I can't have fun, what is the difference between this and salted fish that is not mixed?
So after leaving the people behind, Boston naturally planned to go out and have a good wave.
"Hey, Boss Arnold? Oh...... Nothing, just to report to you Haley...... It's nothing, it's just that he's not in a good mood...... Don't worry, I've been watching people, and I'm definitely not going to walk away. Rest assured!"
While calling Arnold's boss, Boston quietly walked down the stairs.
In the darkness, a figure came out of the darkness after holding back Boston's departure, and then slowly climbed the stairs along the stairs where he had come out, and finally came to the gate of the chained house.
The guy who crept through the door was wearing a dark brown hood, which was now open to reveal a head full of bandages. His eyes were bloodshot and he was ...... 403。
403 put his ear to the door and listened for a few moments before escaping a string of tools for picking locks. His skill was not very high, and it took some time to open the chains and locks on the door.
403 opened it gently, and heard music coming from inside the room—one of the drugged guys in it was lying on the couch with a strange smile on his face, like a drunk, delirious appearance.
403 quietly walked up to this guy, glanced at some unfinished balls on the table, and picked it up with one hand and stuffed it directly into this guy's mouth.
The drug-addicted guy became more hilarious, unable to find anything at all, and even less aware of where he was, completely trapped in a psychedelic spiritual world.
403 turned off the chaotic music in the room, then came to the door of the room where Haley was imprisoned, and tapped a few times with a slight force.
After that, 403 delivered an envelope directly into the room through the small window under the door.
At this time, Haley in the room heard movement, and he who had been sitting in the corner watching him fall all over the floor suddenly got up—he naturally noticed the sudden sound of music that had stopped.
"Who?" Haley instinctively felt that something was going on outside.
At this moment, when he saw the envelope that had been brought in from under the door, he quickly asked, "Who?
But Haley didn't get any response. Haley frowned and picked up the envelope on the floor, which contained several photographs.
One is a woman eating with a man in a restaurant, and the woman even uses a fork to fork a strawberry towards the man, and the two sides are talking and laughing.
One is of a woman and a man walking slowly in the shade of a tree.
There is also a picture of a man holding two ice creams in his hand and walking towards a woman.
The woman is Caroline.
Man...... But it's not Haley.
"Who!Who's out there!What does that mean!! Who!!!
He slumped to the ground, looking out through the small window under the door, but he only had time to see a pair of departing feet—closing the door.
"Who are you——!!!!"