Chapter 102: Tempest: Reversal of the Ending (8)
In an abandoned house, Ethan huddles with the player, with a GPS on the table in front of them, with a line on the screen that reads: "Are you ready, risk your life to save your son?" You have five minutes to cut off one knuckle of your finger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 After the info is successful, you can get a reward, or a clue to the address. ”
"Perverted," the girls screamed, covering their mouths.
"Find out if there are any cameras," Zhao Yun said.
The player looks around and finds the camera behind a light bulb on the roof, and the camera's red dot flashes to indicate that it is working, which also means that the player cannot help Ethan cheat.
"Something is wrong under the table...", one player noticed that the floor under the table had lifted up, revealing a gap.
Zhao Yun looked at the plank but didn't move. The clue may be inside, but the camera is still working, even if they get the clue, will the murderer lose patience and attack Sean directly?
"What to do? Just take the clues, or do you follow the killer's instructions? "Players are discussing in the channel.
Tang Tu sent a message on the mission channel: "Tell Ethan, let him choose." "Cutting off your fingers can't kill people, there are players who can help Ethan recover immediately, but the process will be very frightening, and the pain is also borne by Ethan alone, and the choice should be taught to Ethan.
The receiver of the "Woo-la-la" police car rang to indicate that the patrol had spotted Ethan's car. Blake asks for the address and orders all the police to go to the address and arrest the person.
Tang Tu sent a message: "The police have discovered you, hurry up and get the clues to leave, there are patrol officers downstairs, pay attention to hiding your whereabouts." ”
Tang Tu drove his car through the rainstorm, and he had just asked the location of the private detective, ready to go over and surprise the players in the red group.
According to the report of the team that monitors the private investigators, the private investigator Scott and Loren . Together, Winter asks the owner of the old watch shop, who also sells old-fashioned typewriters, who can tell which typewriter he came from on the envelopes, and who has sales records to look up from.
Surveillance Private Detective Team: "Fog grass, the shopkeeper has been killed!" Who is this NPC? Where did it pop up? ”
Tang Tu news: "Didn't a private detective do it?" ”
Surveillance Private Investigator Team: "No, the private investigator and Loren are in the front store, the shopkeeper is looking for a sales logbook, and an NPC suddenly comes in through the back door and shoots the shopkeeper dead. ”
Zhao Yun message: "Pay attention to the sales record book!" ”
Surveillance Private Investigator Team: "Loren took the sales record book, she hid it, and didn't tell the private investigator... The two of them are gone... They were arguing, the private investigator wanted to get rid of Loren, and Loren left alone. ”
Tang Tu news: "Very good, you continue to monitor the private detectives, I'll go talk to Luo Lun." ”
Tang Tu stopped the car and put on the "Munster's mask", and this time he randomly saw a very ordinary face, with a police uniform, looking just a very ordinary policeman.
Luo Lun was not far in front, Tang Tu walked over and called her, "Luo Lun. Winter? Ma'am, I have a few words I would like to say to you..."
Luo Lun looked at Tang Tu vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”
Tang Tu smiled kindly, "My name is Norman. Blake, he's a police officer, and my boss is FBI agent Jayden, yes, ma'am, we've got a little bit of a clue about your son's killer, but we don't have enough evidence against him, so we'd like to ask for your help and help us gather evidence against that person. ”
Luo Lun's pupils dilated excitedly, "Do you know who the murderer is?" ”
"No, he's still a suspect, and we need further evidence to convict him." Tang Tu kept smiling.
Loren glared, "Who is he?" Who is that pervert? ”
"Ma'am, please calm down, here's the thing, you know the private investigator Scott, right?"
"Yes, he's investigating an origami killer too."
"However, as far as we know, no family members of the victim asked him to investigate the killer, in fact, Scott took a lot of clues from the victim's family, but he did not notify the police, and he did not investigate those clues. And, when the police called him to ask about the clues, he denied it, which caused us to have some suspicions. ”
"Your suspect is Scott? This can't be, he's helping me investigate my son's murderer, he can't be a murderer. ”
"He's helping you investigate? Isn't it because you insisted on participating in the investigation, and even threatened him not to give him an envelope, that he had to investigate with you? ”
“... No, I still don't believe it, is this a scam that you police came up with? If you can't find the real culprit, you can just pull someone to blame for the crime, so as to eliminate the blame of the media and the public for the police department's ineffective handling of the case? ”
"Ma'am, don't get excited, I'm a police officer, I won't just slander good people, I just said that we just suspect Scott, that's why we need your help, maybe you can find a way to prove his guilt, or prove his innocence."
"What do you want me to do?"
"That's right, because Scott took the clues from the victim's family, we lack evidence to find the murderer, and we hope you can find these clues from Scott and teach us.
We know you have an envelope in your hand, and the words on the envelope are printed on an old typewriter, and you may not have noticed, but Scottrade also has an old typewriter, and we hope you can verify that Scottrade's typewriter matches the handwriting on the envelope.
In addition, the origami killer will leave an origami on the victim every time, and we analyzed the origami and thought that it would be difficult for ordinary people to make such a delicate origami, so we analyzed that the murderer was likely to be an origami lover, so we got the subscription list of origami magazines.
If you have a list of buyers of old typewriters, we hope to compare the two lists and maybe find out the identity of the killer..."
A flash of light flashed in Luo Ren's eyes, "List of buyers?" Not with me. ”
"Okay, then it's time for me to go, ma'am, please be careful with your own safety, after all, the origami killer is a real pervert, he is good at disguise to fool the children he killed, please be sure to protect yourself..."
Tang Tu said goodbye politely, he knew that Luo Lun didn't believe him, but the seeds of doubt had been planted, Luo Lun. Winter is now the closest NPC to the private detective and the victim's family, and once she begins to suspect him, she becomes a bomb next to him.
As soon as Tang Tu returned to the police car, a sudden explosion came, which frightened him to lie on his seat all of a sudden, and he slowly raised his head after a while.
Judging by the sound of the explosion, the place where the explosion occurred was some distance from here, Tang Tu opened the map and took a look, a bad feeling welled up in his heart, and he hurriedly sent a message in the mission channel.