Leverkusen, Germany.

Momuyne Noah reclined in the leather seat of the main driver's seat of Ferrari Enzo, tucking a newspaper in his hand.

On the 22nd, a fire broke out at 1 a.m. in the Olga lumber yard, killing one person and severely injuring four others.

The portable Bluetooth device stuck in the groove of the dashboard lit up a green light, "Answer." He said.

"Are you there?"

"Well, see you later." Noah lifted a finger.

"Hey!" The other side was angry, "Do you know what's next?" ”

"Say." Noah stared at the text of the flashback on the second page.

"666, brother, I work hard to get information and you have this attitude?"

"It's been discovered." Noah shrugged, "So? ”

"Stay where you are." The latter was awe-inspiring.

"Okay." He hung up.

One

Noah stretched, the door rolled up, and for a moment he felt the body shake like nothing, a little, but it hurt his heart.

He stood next to the trunk and whistled, and voiceprint detection lifted the two layers of partitions, revealing a silver bag of remains. A cross-sectional view of the object is projected on the Noah eye implant: long hair and a slender waist. The pupils are bright white under the thermal probe.

Noah raised his hand, and a hyoscyamine syringe was delivered to his palm, and Noah pressed it against the middle of the bag and pulled the trigger.

The ice cream truck playing the 70-year-old song slowly moved past him, as if waiting for something to happen on a hot afternoon.

A few blocks away, Opladam.

On the top of the fourth floor, Officer Sodom knelt on the ground and held a brushed-rimmed magnifying glass to inspect the minor wear and tear of the leaking pipe.

He and his colleagues knew whether the arson was maliciously arsoned, but the non-disclosure agreement prevented them from speaking out their bold ideas.

"We extracted some of the remnants from the scene, and compared them with the victims' tissues without success." The medical staff wearing white masks held up the plastic sealed bag in their hands, and inside was a charred black ball of solid. "Either it's a false detection, or there's a farm underground."

"What?" Sodom dropped what she was looking at and turned her head.

"Raise snakes." The doctor picked up a piece of black material so he could see it more clearly, "Scales, semi-clotted blood, and muscle textures." It seems like a lot. ”

Sodom frowned, the air in the town was dry, it was not suitable for this kind of creature to reproduce, and it was okay to make a profit alone, but this feeling was very cold and even made the cold hairs on his back dig into the gaps in the fibers of his shirt. He couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Sodom pulls out his phone, and there is an agent who works on strange cases and has a good relationship with him, and Sodom laughs at the naivety of believing in these strange things.

And now Sodom felt that he was a savior, and the address book was marked with a line of red letters. It was an address, Sodom didn't know it, he just checked a few letters to see if they were correct, and then dialed the phone.

The interface remarks clearly read: "Magnetic Carry Field".