After Ludon left, the hut fell into a brief silence, and the people were silent with each other... Ge

What happened tonight was so bizarre that even they needed a little time to digest.

The sound of sirens faded away outside the wooden house,

Meg looked puzzled, she wanted to ask, even if the vigilantes were trapped in the mud, the sirens should have stayed still, how could they run farther and farther?

Unreasonable!

But she had been asked to shut up too many times before, and there was no need to speak again, to find herself unhappy.

The crowd maintained this strange silence, and no one would break it first.

After all, Luton made it clear before he left that there was an inner ghost among these people, who was John's accomplice. Ge

Anyone who makes unnecessary moves at this time will get themselves into unnecessary trouble.

With such a hat buttoned down, it is difficult to wash it.

It's okay to speak, but it's not necessary.

The silence lasted for nearly half an hour, and a moan rang out as everyone was about to get impatient.

Everyone turned their heads to find that the sound was coming from Griffin, who had been quiet.

Griffin is waking up!

With this movement, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately got busy, gathering around Griffin, someone handed a towel, and someone brought water. Ge

Griffin opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the group of people surrounding him in front of him, and said in surprise,

"What's going on?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't know how to explain it for a while.

Meg said ostentatiously,

"You idiot, you don't know if you've been drugged, if it weren't for our cleverness, you might have been sold by someone now, and this guy John also looks honest, and he is so black-bellied......

The more Griffin listened, the more confused he became, feeling that he hadn't woken up yet, maybe still dreaming, but he felt a splitting headache.

"I said stop." Ge

He patted his forehead and hurriedly shouted to stop,

"You said the wine was drugged?"

Meg replied with a look of course, "Yes!"

This is what Ludon told everyone, and it is also the most reasonable explanation.

Otherwise, how could Griffin, an old drunkard, fall asleep while drinking?

"Shut up! Meg."

Griffin scoffed, Dumb

"Lao Tzu drinks more wine than you drink, and there are no mixed things in the wine, Lao Tzu knows better than you!

Besides, do you think the drug will take effect quickly? Do you know how many doses it takes to put an 80kg adult male to a deep sleep? Is the certificate of an anesthesiologist so easy to take? You think you're making a cartoon!"

If there is a drug that can take effect immediately, regardless of the dose, regardless of the side effects... This invention deserves a Lane badge.

Griffin squirted everyone in front of him hard, these guys with no medical knowledge are also worthy of working at the University of Garrytown with themselves?!

Lose face!

"Huh?"

Everyone was shocked again, and even the history professor, who had been calm, couldn't sit still at this time. Ge

He also realized that something was not going well.

"Tell me what's going on!"

Griffin was even more confused,

"What's going on? I guess I'm asking you, right? I've been sleeping, Mr. Ludon, why is John asleep too, Meg, what are you doing sitting on the box?"

Griffin asked a few questions in a row, and everyone was dumbfounded by his questions.

Even they couldn't figure out what was going on.

However, 滆

A sense of foreboding rose in everyone's hearts at the same time.

Luden... Isn't that a liar?

Tonight's story is unforgettable enough, and if it is reversed again, their hearts can't stand it.

As we all know, once suspicion arises, the charge is immediately established.

Meg

Looking at the phone screen, he said strangely,

"Huh? There's a signal on my phone!"

They had noticed that the cell phone signal was blocked. Ge

Luden's explanation was that in order to cooperate with the arrest operation, the signal of the wooden house was deliberately blocked.

At this moment, the signal was restored, and everyone ignored Luden's advice, and took out their mobile phones one after another, and they returned to civilized society again.

It's just that this time the process is not destined to be too wonderful.

The cold light hit the face, like a cold reality, penetrating everyone's heart.

"That's not right! The old professor of the Lane badge thirty years ago is already demented! How could he have been deceived?"

"The deceived man of twenty years ago died twenty-two years ago? What the hell is going on?"

"The deceived people of ten years ago don't exist at all!" Ge

「.......」

Luden's slides are still in the cabin, and the first thing people do when they go online is to check the previous information.

The facts gave them a punch in the face!

Fake! It's all fake!

Ludon is lying to them!

"No, I wouldn't!"

Jack muttered, 滟

"Mr. Ludon doesn't look like a deceitful guy, he's a gentleman..."

He is still in the denial stage, and the history professor has already entered the negotiation stage.

The angry history professor directly picked up the phone and called a security captain he knew.

The two sides chatted for a few words, and the history professor's face immediately turned blue, which was more ugly than eating,

"There's no such thing as Luden?"

"Is it possible that Luton is a codename?"

"Is he international?" Ge

「......」

Some people, who seem to be negotiating, are actually denying it.

The history professor asked too surely, and the captain was not confident.

The captain didn't dare to pack the ticket, so he had to tell the history professor that he needed a little time to verify his identity.

Griffin just said,

"I have a picture of Ludon, I'll send it to you!"

The history professor's eyes lit up, "Good!" Ge

They all forgot to take a picture of Luden, but they didn't expect Griffin to have it here!

Jack was a little puzzled, why did Griffin have a picture of Luden?

Feeling the other party's confused gaze, Griffin looked embarrassed and explained,

"I fished him out of the lake... It's the biggest thing I've ever fished... Ahem... I mean, if you save someone's life, you have to take a picture to commemorate it!"

Whatever the reason for Griffin, the photo helped a lot.

The history professor sent the photos to his acquaintances, believing that the results would soon be available.

Meg asks another question, Why

"If Lutdon wasn't vigilante, why was there a siren just now?"

"That's right!"

The crowd was also puzzled.

So, the history professor picked up his mobile phone again, dialed the number, and asked the other party, is there any action around here?

The question was easy to answer, and the captain quickly replied.

When the history professor heard the answer, he was stunned by lightning, stepped back and said no, and sat down on the sofa like a puppet who had lost his mind.

The crowd gathered around and asked with concern, "Huh."

"What do you say over there?"

The history professor's lips twitched weakly a few times, and these few words seemed to drain his whole body.

He repeated,

"The vigilante has received a report that someone is blowing up fish in the vicinity..."