Chapter 145: Inner Doubts 2

Leaving the God of War Alliance base, Cassius still couldn't help but ask Blake.

"Xiao Lai, what are you going to deal with?"

"Something about my family." Blake said indifferently.

Memories go back to what he said to the Holy Spirit Space Wesker after he was knocked down.

"I know you hate me, but don't you want to know why our evil spirits were able to storm the Altar of Light so easily?"

"Haven't you ever suspected the other members of the Altar of Light?"

"It's true that I'm the murderer of your whole family, but haven't you thought about what caused it directly or indirectly?"

"If you only trace the surface but don't look at the hidden truth, then even if you kill me, I'm afraid you won't be able to avenge your family."

"Think about it."

Wesker's earnest face was still dangling in Blake's mind, and he couldn't help but think about Wesker's words.

There are dozens of people in their family, and the security measures are also quite strong, not to mention people, even a fly flying over can't escape the sight of the surveillance siren, but the evil spirit organization entered their defense area without touching the alarm at all, and he didn't even hear any fighting, and the evil spirit organization had already come to the deepest part of his father's mother's office.

My father's office is very large, because my father likes literature very much, so there are a lot of bookcases in it, and my mother also put a few pots of flowers in the room for my father, which he can't name, but they are very beautiful.

There was a secret compartment behind the bookshelf in my father's office, and my father joked that it could be used to hide private money, but my mother who came to deliver fruit heard it, and my father was so frightened that he didn't dare to mention half of the Tibetan character for a while.

On the day of the invasion, he was working on some paperwork with his father in the office, and his father said that in order to become a qualified leader, he could not only practice hard like his older brothers and sisters, but also need a lot of reading and field experience, and he wrote it down, so he would go to his father's office every day whenever he had time, and be with his father.

Knowing that the evil spirit organization had been killed, his father hid the young man in a secret compartment behind the bookcase in a panic, and then the evil spirit organization rushed in, and he watched his father die in battle but did not even dare to say a word, silent tears flowed down his body, sliding over his trembling body.

He hated, he hated this hateful intruder, and even more hated his own inability, after the other party killed his father, he turned the house over, and all the tables and chairs were overturned, and in the process, he saw the enemy's face.

Maybe his energy was too weak, and the other party never noticed him, and then left.

He looked at the few plants that were smashed to the ground, and his mother smiled at the flowers that had been put in, and vowed to take revenge.

[Works: This plot is the author's private set, not an official plot, don't be confused]

After Wesker said that, he realized that he had been blinded by hatred and had ignored so many suspicious details.

1. Why can the evil spirit organization sneak in silently?

At first, he thought that they had destroyed the siren before they came in, but now that he thought about it, when the evil spirit organization reached the innermost office, it seemed that the siren sounded outside.

2. Why did the evil spirit organization come so smoothly along the way? What about the agency and the patrol team?

3. Why didn't any of the elders come to his aid until his father's death?

He had always thought that they were dead, and it was his father's turn in the end, so there was no one to help, but now that he thinks about it, he is afraid that it will never be so simple.

But Blake couldn't remember much of the details anymore, so he now had to consult the file that recorded the incident at the time.

"Your family's business?" Cassius was stunned, "Isn't the murderer Wesker, is there someone else?" ”

"The murderer is Wesker." "But he's not the only one. ”

"Dig the groov," Cassius smacked, "Great news, but I'll be with Rai anyway!" ”

"Thank you." Blake looked back at him, "I hope it's not like what he said." ”

There is a thought in Blake's heart that is faintly pointing to a person.

"Him?" Cassius touched his head, "Yes, is it Wesker?" ”

"Hmm." Blake lowered his eyes.

"Since he reminded you, then he must know the truth, otherwise it's better to ask him directly." Cassius proposed.

Blake stopped and looked at Cassius, his gaze was very complicated, and after looking at it for a while, he was about to make Cassius feel furious, and Blake finally withdrew his gaze.

"I'll ask him when I get a chance." Blake whispered.

Seeing that Blake finally answered, Cassius hurriedly nodded violently: "Mmmmmmmm ”

Blake suddenly felt funny when he saw his reaction, probably scared him just now, and reached out to rub the top of Cassius' hair.

"And where are we going now?" Cassius is well-behaved.

"Let's go to the museum first and see if there's any record there."

"Good!"

The world's archives are similar to libraries, anyone can go in and read them, but they can't take them out, let alone destroy books.

However, due to the fact that there have been several cases of street gangsters maliciously destroying books, although those elves have been punished, the loss of books is irreparable, so since then, all the books in it have been changed to photocopies, and the original is hidden in a hidden place, guarded by many elders.

When Blake and Cassius arrived, the library was about to close for the day, and at the request of Blake and Cassius, half an hour was given for them to go inside.

After rummaging for a while, Cassius began to crumble inside.

This place looks so tall, but the layout is so old-fashioned, there is no electronic system or anything to help find it, there are so many books, so thick, just rely on manual to find it, ahhhhh

Although Blake didn't say anything, the thin beads of sweat oozing from his forehead also expressed his nervousness and eagerness.

Seeing that it was approaching the half-hour deadline, they hadn't even searched through a third of the entire library, and the administrator saw that they were struggling to find it, so they gave up another half hour.

Cassius hurriedly thanked the caretaker for his kindness, and continued to rummage through the vast archive.

It may have been their sincerity that moved the heavens, and when they finally found an article on the first bookshelf that recorded the events of that year, Cassius sincerely thanked God in his heart.

Blake took the book and looked at the record carefully, and after reading it, his brows furrowed deeply.

Cassius cautiously asked, "What's wrong, Blake?" ”

"It's too simplistic, there's no detail." Blake said with a sigh.

Cassius hurriedly took it and read it, and the whole record was really just a brief description and a big description except for the date that was accurate to a few minutes.

It took them so long to get nothing in the end!