Baker stared at Barbara with a blank face, his eyebrows pounding.

This woman ......

I really want to spare no effort to get black material about myself.

Hum!

Beck thought, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, sat down again, and looked at Hank Boit: "Please continue, Hank!" ”

The two younger sisters Erin and Nova who were sitting next to each other looked at each other, but unfortunately, the tacit understanding between the two sisters did not exist.

Hank went straight down.

OK.

In the following narration, Hank did not substitute his own subjective meaning or conjecture, but told everything he saw when he lurked into the church as objectively as possible.

There is an underground space underneath the Methodist church, as if it were an underground shelter built by the church itself a long time ago.

In that sanctuary.

Hank, who infiltrated it, happened to see a picture that was not very nice and not very elegant.

Let's put it this way.

Although the couples of the Seven Archangels see their children as the serpents of the Garden of Eden mythology, they do care about the passing of blood.

Belch...... It's very ceremonial for this kind of thing.

So......

The picture that Hank saw that day can be understood in four words.

Test site!

On the two cold, silver-lit tables were Baker with red fruits, and Josie in a white gown, and several guys dressed as priests were extracting something from Baker's body.

Bang.

Everyone was startled and looked back at Baker, who had crushed the teacup in his hand with his bare hands.

"I'm sorry!"

Baker let go of the glass slag in his hand and looked at Hank with a smile on his face: "Hank, frankly, I don't know whether to thank you or kill you now." ”

Walter Jafak.

What is this?

Lao Tzu was lost by someone?

And it's also his first girlfriend.

What's so special is that there are people watching in front of everyone?

Younger sisters Erin and Nova looked at each other, their mouths long, as if digesting the sudden news.

Barbara couldn't help but bow her head, covering her face with her blonde hair, so that others could not see her expression.

But......

Baker could clearly deduce the most basic truth from Barbara's trembling shoulders, that Barbara was either crying or holding back laughter.

The answer needs no further explanation.

Baker took a deep breath hard: "Then why do I have no memory of that day?" ”

Hank frowned, recalling the scene of that day: "That day, when Josie got up from you, after saying that the seed had come in, and then a man in a white robe walked up to your head, and I could still recognize him despite the hood. ”

"Who!"

"Joseph Remiller!"

Hank named the man and continued: "Joseph Remiller put his hands on either side of your head, and then the basement lights began to flicker, and after a while, Joseph Remiller was as if he had been salvaged out of the water, and then he said a word. ”

"What?"

"He said that your memory seems to have a firewall, fortunately, you were stunned at the time, otherwise, if he wants to modify your memory, he will have to use his own soul to do so, and all he can do now is delete your memory of this day, but it may take three days to replenish it as they wish."

"And then Josie's father said, no, in a week, it's not a question of whether you have a memory or not."

“……”

Baker's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Barbara: "Remember the day I asked you to leave for New York?" ”

Barbara nodded.

Baker then looked at Hank and said, "That day, Joseph Remiller also died in Chicago Hospital. ”

Now it's all in series.

The image that Baker remembers at Josie's house that day was that Joseph Remiller had broken his impregnable memory firewall at the cost of his own life, and a memory virus had invaded his memory database.

Pity......

Joseph Remiller had chosen the wrong time, because he was already sure he had no memories before that, and naturally, no matter how much you added it, Baker would have a feeling that it was the case.

Baker looked at Hank, "But why didn't you tell me that night?" ”

Hank shook his head: "I told you, with your temper, would you believe it, now that you have said that you don't know whether to thank me or kill me, if I told you back then, I saw you and Josie's sports scene, what choice would you make." ”

Baker said honestly, "I'll just kill you." ”

"And that's all I saw," said Hank, "when a week after Billy finished speaking, I was wondering what was going on, when a passer-by yelled at me, lest they find out, and ran away in the first hurry, and in the evening I learned from Erin that he was going to be engaged to Josie." ”

Baker shrugged: "Actually, you can try, I'm a person who listens to other people's opinions." ”

"Hah!"

“……”

Baker looked at Barbara expressionlessly: "There's a meeting going on here, and on such a serious occasion, you have to laugh out and laugh." ”

Barbara paused to look at Baker, then whispered sorry.

Hank shook his head: "No, I used to be eighteen years old, I know the idea of that time very well, even if you believe me, I guess I will not hesitate to run to them to question, I can't take risks, so I and Erin thought of a way to spend you, but I didn't expect that the day after we sent you away, they would find us." ”

Baker pouted.

As for the police, you have left so many clues yourself, as long as you are not a pig, you can sort the timeline.

After Hank finished speaking, he looked up at Barbara: "So, Agent Moore, what now?" ”

Barbara looked back at Hank: "Our men have already set up control over the Holy City, and my team has already rushed here from the New York command center, and after dawn, we will start to collect the nets. ”

Hank's eyes lit up, but then he said, "We don't have proof yet." ”

Barbara smiled slightly: "Sheriff Boyt, we Aegis, never talk about evidence, because we deal with people who may pose a threat to the world, if we need to pay attention to evidence to deal with such people, the earth is already not the same, as long as we evaluate and determine that you have such ability, then, we will act, evidence, arrest you, and there is time to find it slowly, isn't it?" ”

Hank was silent.

He was a sergeant with the Chicago Police Department, and he was also a sheriff who made a deal with the Department of Internal Affairs last year.

Aegis?

Hank is also the first time he has encountered such a high-level law enforcement bureau, but if you think about it, is it no wonder that a low-level law enforcement bureau dares to pretend to be the FBI?

……