Chapter 65: Eating and Being Eaten
Mingche knows how to trade.
The key to all transactions in the world is not to exchange at the same price, but to do what you like.
He already had a preconceived idea that Bai Wu was a person who coveted beauty, and the next thing to verify was Bai Wu's grasp of the case.
However, Mingche was very patient, he went straight to the topic to win over Bai Wu, showing his attention to Bai Wu, and then arranged Bai Wu's character as a beautiful woman who could not refuse.
But then, the clear rhythm slows down.
There is a sentence to talk to Bai Wu about women, and slowly establish some kind of trust with Bai Wu.
At the same time, he is also making a final observation to see if the white fog is really lustful.
Bai Wu naturally acted into three points, especially since he also knew how to talk about what he liked:
"The young little sister, it's not good to use, and some of them are too thin, and they hit it like they hit the bone, and it's really comfortable, it's still a wife with a bit of meat, and the physique, touch, and experience are all first-class. Especially the pleasure of using other people's belongings, tsk~"
As long as you like a wife, then we are good friends. Mingche now believes that the white mist is not an old color embryo, but a real old color embryo.
He was relieved a lot, drank a few drinks with Bai Wu, promised to take Bai Wu to a few high-end places, and after coaxing Bai Wu to look forward to it, he started the topic:
"Brother Bai, in this case, our two families are actually assisting, I don't know what you found after investigating?"
Bai Wu still hesitated for a second or two, but he was holding something soft in his hand, which made him quickly make a choice:
"The target Yanjiu, the height should be one meter six five, the weight should be 49kg, the temperament is more naughty, night owl, but she can't laugh, she often manages her expression in the mirror, because she doesn't know how to laugh, so her facial expression is very stiff when she learns."
"On more than one occasion, she expressed the idea of getting out of the tower, either through the monitor, or directly to one of the patients in the asylum. I tried to talk to you about the evil fall, but unfortunately you didn't bother to bother, so I just found some books to send her. ”
Mingche was surprised in his heart, there was no surveillance video, this young man just went in and took a few looks, and he was able to get so many clues.
Bai Wu didn't care about disclosing this information at all, after all, it was all useless information.
But since the other party likes to be preconceived so much, he only needs to say part of it, and the other party will definitely think that he has some key clues.
"She has a big problem with her emotional control, and she belongs to the kind that must not leave the tower, but after her disappearance, you went to investigate the entry and exit records of the insane asylum, but you didn't find any clues, she seemed to disappear out of thin air."
"And in the written records she left behind, you found that she had long wanted to escape from the asylum, and even recorded some situations outside the tower, but you still did not find any valuable clues. Attempts were made to decipher the messages, but in the end nothing was found. ”
After saying this, Bai Wu kissed the beauty brought by Mingche, the woman looked shy, and wanted to refuse to welcome back, Bai Wu said with a smile:
"Actually, you are in the wrong direction, I have some clues, but I still need some corroboration, if the Ming team is willing to show me the information left by Yan Jiu, let's exchange some clues, maybe this case will be solved."
Clear Eyes with Essence:
"But these clues, will Brother Bai tell Wujiu?"
Do the Royal Army of Tower Town know the nickname Five-Nine...... It seems that there is no need to envy the captain's strength, which he got in exchange for his height.
"Not yet, I originally planned to find clues and solve the case in one go. But if you find the Ming team, the clue will be sent to the door. ”
Bai Mist's eyes were playful, and the movements in his hands did not stop:
"Solving a crime is like a puzzle, sometimes we don't have to put it together, we can imagine the original pattern, but sometimes we can't do it without a piece, this time it's the latter. Based on what I know about Miss Yan Jiu, she may have left a key piece of information, as long as I can access the information she left behind, I am sure that I will solve the case one day. ”
If you can fight the investigation corps and solve the case, it will naturally be the best of both worlds, and Ming Che suppressed the excitement in his heart:
"Brother Bai, I am a businessman, and I pay attention to honesty and truthfulness, so I will say it directly. If you are willing to help us solve the case as soon as possible, I can help you remove the word 'time'. ”
White Mist pretended to be surprised.
This is indeed a surprising thing, he didn't expect that Mingche would have so much power. It is even possible to directly promote the authority level of the low-level residents.
If you find out that you have been put on your own later, you will probably have a lot of trouble in the future.
However, Bai Wu compared, although Mingche has a star face, he is also very affinity, he is very good at doing business, and he is absolutely not stingy with his subordinates.
Even if all this is pretended, as long as everyone believes it, it is also a skill.
This is a person to make friends with and even to please against.
But in Bai Wu's heart, he doesn't even need to compare, the short brother is obviously cuter.
He nodded, and pretended to agree:
"It's easy to say, I still want to follow the Ming team to increase my knowledge."
Mingche smiled, and chatted with Bai Wu about women again, occasionally chatting about the case in the middle, and Bai Wu would squeeze a little thing like toothpaste from time to time.
But always with the posture that I still have hole cards, hanging clear.
Mingche was not in a hurry, the more he communicated with Bai Wu, the more he felt that this was a talent, and he didn't want his utilitarian traces to be too obvious, so he even had the intention of making friends.
After a few bottles of wine, Mingche told Bai Wu an address, let Bai Wu have a good rest, and after dealing with the affairs of Wujiu, don't arouse their suspicions, and then go to him tomorrow according to the address.
After everything was arranged, Mingche was reluctant to leave.
Bai Wu also found a reason to shake off the beautiful woman brought by Mingche.
The bait has been baited, as the saying goes, there are no guns and no cannons, and the enemy has made them for us.
Although the case materials were taken away by the Zhen Imperial Army, they could also be asked for back.
White Mist was going back to the madhouse, and there were a few places he had to reconfirm.
Walking on the third floor of the street, this is considered an entertainment area, and it will be much more lively at night than during the day.
At this time, it seems quite deserted, and there are few people scattered on the streets.
Originally, before Bai Mist entered the bar, he knew that someone was following him, it was Mingche's people, but after negotiating with Mingche, this group of people had withdrawn.
But at this moment, Bai Mist noticed that there was another person staring at him on the street, and this person's right arm was covered with some kind of tattoo.
With a fierce expression on his face, his eyes looked directly at the white mist, without any dodging, unlike Mingche's group, this person didn't mind being discovered at all.
[Don't stare him in the eye!] 】
In the past, the remarks would also remind Bai Wu not to do anything, but it was all in a ridiculous tone, and this time Bai Wu could feel it, which was an extremely serious warning.
But it was too late, and Bai Wu only felt that his whole body could not move.
The strength of the second-order ninth rank was enough to be regarded as a master, but after staring at the stalker's gaze, he felt that he couldn't use any strength at all.
His legs were as heavy as lead, and he was especially weighed down by an unbearable gravity.
Poof, the white mist fell to the ground, he could actually hold on for a while, but it was obviously more comfortable to lie on his stomach, and he could show weakness.
The man held the mobile phone and carried the white mist with an indifferent face, and the white mist felt that the sense of gravity attached to the body was still there, but the feeling of weakness had been removed.
At the same time, feeling the other party's arm as hard as iron, all kinds of thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly, and finally Bai Wu decided to give up resistance.
"Found the 'goods,' ma'am." The weirdo is on the phone with someone.
White Mist was calm, and he had a hunch that he would soon be knocked unconscious.
Before the other person could perform this step, he struggled to land his last gaze on the person's phone.
[On the other end of the phone, connected to the top of a certain church, it is an organization that has a lot of connections with you, your adventure began in this organization, you had better find a way to escape, I have to give you a reminder, the mouth cannon is meaningless to these believers, think about it, what hole cards do you have, otherwise we will really have no hair to send the black-haired person.] 】
Banker.
White Mist looked at those weird tattoos, and thought it had something to do with Cain, but when he thought about it, it wasn't quite right.
Cain's main purpose was for the dwarf, but if he really wanted to do it with the dwarf in the tower, he wouldn't have to wait until now.
He's testing the dwarf and wants to compete with him outside the tower.
So it's very likely that it's not Cain, it's a gambling house.
The remarks mention the congregation...... It appears that the gambling house is also affiliated with an organization of a religious nature.
When White Mist entered the third layer, he thought about beware of the gambling house.
It wasn't that he was careless when he was attacked this time, but he categorically didn't expect that the people in the gambling house were even more rampant than the town royal army, and dared to loot directly on the street.
Especially when the other party has such a terrible sequence.
But when it comes to religion, it's not surprising. The behavior of some fanatics cannot be deduced according to normal logic.
It is very common to have religion in the last days, and in the past, Bai Wu thought that only weak people would believe in religion, but later turned the page of history and found that religious belief was very confusing......
Before he had time to think more, Bai Mist's consciousness was chaotic and he passed out.
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The third floor of the tower, an unknown space.
The white mist woke up faintly, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and a slight smell of decay, which made him subconsciously frown, and then his consciousness suddenly sobered up.
But he didn't raise his head and open his eyes wide, but still maintained a sleepy posture, breathing evenly, squinting his eyes, and looking at the ground without any movement.
"The slightly damp floor, judging from the light shadows, there should be something hanging from the ceiling...... Wait, this seems to be a slaughterhouse? ”
In the previous life, some pork shops would have hooks to hang pork, and the white fog was roughly judged from the shadow on the ground, and it seemed that there was a similar arrangement in this room
But there is not even rice in this world, and human food is unified into a nutritious meal, how can there be a slaughterhouse?
So a little bit of association...... Bai Wu guessed that what was hanging in this room was not pork.
"It seems that if I can't escape, I will end up hanging in this room and slowly rotting?"
"I was in a coma, and they let me go here, and at the moment I could sense that there was no one in the room, which means that they were not worried that I would run out, or that the goalkeeper was very strong, and it was very likely that he was the one who knocked me out."
"I should have fallen for the evil gaze. The other party didn't kill me, it seems that they want to interrogate me when I wake up? I don't rule out other possibilities, but this is my only chance to escape. ”
"As mentioned in the note, the mouth cannon has no meaning to these cultists. Other words...... This group of people has been brainwashed, and it's useless to be reasonable......"
"It looks like I haven't been searched yet, proving that this has nothing to do with Cain. Otherwise, he would definitely find a way to get the ring back. ”
I already have a preliminary plan in mind.
Bai Wu recalled his hole cards, except for all kinds of props that could not be fought, there was only one thing left:
"Gluttony."
To be hung like a dead pig is to be eaten to the slaughter.
This sudden disaster made Bai Wu realize that maybe he had to step out of his comfort zone and do something more out of the ordinary.
"But how?"
The introduction of gluttony in the information is very vague, and it can obtain some characteristics by devouring opponents.
But even if you have gluttony, Bai Mist has never used it, and you don't know the effect of gluttony.
How much do you have to devour to trigger? What abilities will your opponent gain? Will the devouring effect be immediate, and will the devoured person lose their abilities......
I don't know any of these white fogs.
"Opportunity...... Only once. If it fails, then the game over, the end of the sprinkling. ”
After probably having an idea, Bai Wu slowly raised his head and began to observe his surroundings.
Everything was just as he imagined, hanging from the hook was a frozen corpse.
The corpses were male and female, and the room was not small, and the corpses were separated by 1.5 meters, but the corpses were in eleven rows, and there were twelve or thirteen apostles in each row.
It's not a slaughterhouse, it's a slaughterhouse...... Or a corner of hell.
Countless corpses hung upside down from the ceiling through hooks, each with a pained expression.
The whole slaughterhouse is like a purgatory on earth, and it is like a devil's kitchen.
The remarks on the corpse are all the same.
[Some of the corpses will die outside the tower and be devoured by evil, but if they are not devoured, the cultists will find a way to retrieve the corpses, thinking that these corpses are favored by the tower gods, oh, and there is good news, if it is a lucky surviving cargo, they will think that it is a gift from the tower god, and they are not worried about prions. 】
"Prions, humans devouring humans can potentially infect this kind of thing, so the meaning of the note ...... Will I be eaten? ”
As the only case of the gambling house failing in the operation of the gambling house for so long, the performance of the white fog did not make the gambling bank's popularity ruined.
In their opinion, this is the best ingredient that the tower god has given them.
White Mist observed for a while and confirmed that there was no monitoring equipment.
"Just going to eat my ...... Who the hell is it? I didn't have a situation of stewing myself in an iron pot at this time...... Obviously, the other party is a person who pays attention to a sense of ceremony, and this kind of person is often not low. This is also a positive situation. ”
The upper echelons of the gambling house are the upper echelons of a certain occult church. The white fog thinking is activated, and everything is handled from the perspective of the game:
In this game, the victory condition: to eat the opponent.
Defeat Condition: Eaten by the opponent.
"I didn't expect that there would be so many forces involved in the three-layer journey, Yan Jiu didn't find it, and all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods came first...... And Cain hasn't made a move yet, Wujiu came to the third layer, if he knew, he would probably not miss the opportunity, this situation is a bit interesting. ”
The simulation has been repeated many times, and the white fog is not absolutely sure that it will survive.
He already knew that the reason why he didn't even have the strength to fight back was because he was suppressed by a sequence like the evil gaze.
But what the real strength of the other party is is unknown, and he can only take one step at a time.
At the same time, there was the sound of footsteps in this slaughterhouse.
(I'm going to see the neck in the afternoon, and I asked for a ticket for two chapters and one chapter!) )