"What about that particular voice?" asked Eric, with an uneasy expression.

"Are you sure you're ready?" the masked man's eyes were full of sneer.

"So, what about that Eric?" Erik always felt that the question came out of his mouth very unpleasantly.

"You say he, after talking about it for so long, you finally care about the man who shares his life with you. The masked man's tone was filled with strange emotion, "He's doing well, it's very exciting." ”

"What do you mean?" asked Eric.

"As I said, the perfect killer and the perfect detective are two sides of the same coin, but people always like to look at the side with the number because that side looks more valuable, and he's the side of the coin with the number. The masked man took a coin out of his pocket, tossed it into the air, pressed it onto the back of his hand, and then opened his hidden right hand, which happened to be the number side up.

"He's the perfect killer?" Erik immediately understood what he meant.

"More precisely, he was born to be a perfect killer. Eventually, he became a member of the Fuffre clan. The masked man's eyes were full of pride and pride.

"What?" said Eric with a faint idea.

"That's right, it's just as you think, you should trust your natural detective sense. The masked man smirked.

"Puffel Drake?" asked Eric, incredulously.

"Plus a Soros in the middle. The masked man became extremely calm again, "in memory of the Soros family, who died for the sake of the mystery." ”

"Looks like you're enjoying the glory. Eric suddenly changed from hostility to hatred for the masked man.

"So, you still killed old Puffer and beat his son Felix?" Eric continued to mock.

"Looks like you know who I am. The masked man was stunned for a moment.

"Like you said, I trust my detective sense. Not to mention the tone you just said, and the coins with the numbers facing up. I have to think that you are an extremely narcissistic person, and you are still boasting about yourself in an extremely narcissistic way. Eric continued to sneer mercilessly.

As he spoke, the masked man took off his face scarf. Although he and Eric are two sides of the same coin, the two sides of the coin also happen to be completely different. Just like this man, even though his facial features are almost exactly the same as Eric's, the scars on his face and the angular fortitude of his facial features are completely different from Eric's.

"What shall I call you now, Eric A?" said Eric as he saw the man remove his veil.

"As I said, I'm already a member of the Puffel family, and you can call me the same as everyone who knows I exist, Derek. Pfeifer Soros Drake said with a smile.

"So you did the Badr Bank case as well, and you're another force in the Smiling Legion. Eric speculated.

"That's right, Felix was so stupid, he didn't do what I wanted, so he, like his father, was a stumbling block to the Fivre family's ambitions. Speaking of which, I still want to thank you and your agent friends, without you, I wouldn't have caught this megalomaniac so quickly. Drake laughed.

"No thanks, without you, we wouldn't have approached the core secret of the Puffel family so quickly. Not to be outdone, Eric scoffed.

"And what's next, Detective, what are you going to do? "Drake didn't dwell on your back and forth.

"I'm in your hands, and you're asking me what to do?" said Eric laughed.

"You have full freedom to choose what you want to do. Derrick said lightly.

"Kill you, kill you, I'm the only one on this coin. Eric's eyes suddenly turned very cold.

"No problem. As he spoke, Drake pulled out a pistol from his waist and placed it on the table, panning it in front of Eric with his right hand.

Eric unceremoniously picked up the gun, opened the safe, and pointed the gun straight at Drake. He was so confident that he had never been so confident that he would be able to guarantee a single shot to his target. But after a few moments, Eric finally gave up on this option and put the gun back on the table.

"Looks like you've made your choice. Drake laughed.

"You seem to have given me a choice, but I don't have a choice. Because even though I know the meaning of the Book of Abraham, I don't know how to use it. Besides, I'm still a wanted criminal. Eric replied angrily, "Kill you, and I may never know how to use this mystery, and I will be charged with killing Jefferson for the rest of my life." ”

"As I said, you are very knowledgeable about current affairs, and people who know current affairs always live longer than ordinary people. Derek smiled confidently.

"Looks like you already knew my choice. Eric felt that he was being seen clearly by Derek.

"Because you, like me, are extremely dissatisfied with the world. Derek spoke calmly, but each syllable that came out of his mouth was as heavy as a boulder, "And, as you have seen, Jefferson gave you hope, but how fragile that hope is. In the same way, old Puffer was aging too fast, so fast that even his ambitions were growing old in a hurry. ”

"You want to work with me?" said Eric.

"It can be me working with you, or you cooperating with me, although we have different experiences, we see and hear, everything is very different, but this is the wonder of the same life - we have the same personality, the same expectation of the world, and the same shattering of expectations. Drake's emotions suddenly became very excited.

"What cooperation," Eric asked tentatively.

"I and you are the most complete meaning of the book of Abraham. Do you understand?" said Drake's mouth with a wicked smile.

"And then?" said Eric, glancing

"I've secretly assembled an authoritative research group, and as long as I cooperate with you, we will soon be able to get the way the human genome is sequenced. When the time comes, we can create a world with perfect human beings. Drake's eyes began to twinkle with infinite expectation, "Coupled with Dora's reagent, we can also use this to create a happy memory for them, everyone will be extremely healthy physically and mentally, and all the strife and diseases in the world will disappear." ”

"And what about the people who live in this world now?" asked Eric bluntly.

Hearing Eric's question, Drake suddenly became sad again, and he sighed with grief and pity:

"Sorry, but the Earth's capacity is limited. ”