"The deceased is an employee of Kolo Film and Television Media, and his daily work is to role-play in the business park of the 17th district, and the bear-headed man is one of the villains in the Kolo universe."

The Crime Analysis Section quickly ascertained the exact identity of the bear's head.

Judging from the past information, the deceased did not have any criminal record, was a conscientious worker, and colleagues from the company said that his goal in life was to save enough money for his wife, and then buy a house of his own in the 17th district.

This is a standard "company man", and there are many more like him in the seventeenth arrondissement.

It is worth noting that Xiong Tou did not go to Kolo Film and Television Media for the first time today to report, he had a problem with his waist because of long-term overtime, and today he took half a day off and went to the hospital where they were for an examination, and Xiong Tou's attending doctor said that he was recently considering implant surgery in his waist to improve the condition of his lumbar intervertebral disc.

After the examination, Xiongtou left the hospital, but instead of returning to work, they appeared in Central Lake Park, which was diametrically opposed to the direction of Kolo Film and Television Media.

The prosthetic doctor said that the deceased was a regular visitor to their place.

In addition to the diseases that most "company people" have, such as lumbar muscle strain, lumbar disc herniation, and migraine, Lu Xiang also mentioned in the case a few years ago that he had carried out the implantation technology of the head chip, and signed a 20-year work repayment agreement with Kolo Film and Television Media for this purpose.

The chip greatly improved Xiongtou's memory and computing power, and in the words of Chloe Film and Television Media, the chip could help him better understand the vast majority of the company's film and television images, and allow them to play more vividly.

It is also the implantation technology of the head chip.

The fact that the "company" mentioned by Ofie who negotiated with Cellbot on behalf of the Council had also implanted similar chips, suggesting that MI7 was using these chips to control these unrelated people to work for them.

However, these investigations led them to a new lead.

The vast majority of people who are affected by ability today have one thing in common – they have all been to this hospital at one time or another.

MI7 agents may still be in the hospital at the moment, or even right under their noses.

This allows agents to be the first to know what they're doing.

"Director, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not......"

After a special meeting on the deceased, Chief Snake finally swallowed his spit and asked a question that all the law enforcers in the meeting wanted to ask, "Can you eat this fried chicken leg?" ”

He didn't know how the supervisor managed to hold fried chicken legs to their meetings in a serious way, and what was even more outrageous was that the director had also developed special uses for fried chicken legs, such as using it instead of a laser pointer to point at a makeshift clipboard.

This has led to many of them deserting because of fried chicken legs.

"I can't."

Lu Xiang's refusal was straightforward.

"But I don't understand."

"You don't need to understand, you just need to know that it's important to me."

……………………………………

After the meeting was over, the law enforcers returned to their respective posts, and she was the only one left in the room, she dialed Song Lan's phone, "How are you doing over there?" ”

"Tickets have been bought, and the train will enter the station in a quarter of an hour."

It was a high-speed train to the Twelfth Kingdom, and after the border trade line was returned to the Seventeenth District Government, they actively contributed to the construction of the magnetic train line.

Once on board, the "rats" will leave Area XVII and return to the base camp of the Eschenweg army.

This time, he looked determined to leave District 17.

However, poor "Mouse" was unaware that his every move was under their watch, and the passengers around him who appeared to be waiting for the train were actually members of the Shadow Guard, and they evacuated the passengers before "Mouse" reached the platform.

The agents of MI7 will try to prevent the "rats" from leaving the city, and this is their best chance to learn about the Void.

Taking his seat, the "mouse" checked the time of the ticket several times, and this seemingly meaningless repetitive behavior made him feel a little relieved.

At least in 2166, he didn't need to go to the platform to buy a ticket, and he could easily finalize the itinerary to leave the 17th District through his mobile phone, although he failed to fulfill the mission given to him by the rebels with honor, but he stayed in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, and the premise of wanting to understand the void was to live.

"The Rat" felt that his life was worth more than his death, and he believed that he could agree with his brothers and sisters in the rebels on this matter.

As he waited anxiously, the roar of the train reached his ears.

For the first time in his life, the "mouse" realized that freedom can be measured in time, for example, now, the train has 3 minutes to enter the station, and the electronic screen shows that the train will stop in the platform for 30 minutes, which means that after 33 minutes, he can leave this place of right and wrong.

The roar of the train was getting closer and closer to him, and the wind blew the platform, making him smell the breath of freedom.

His heart beat violently, staring at the approaching train until it was out of its original trajectory, the sound of the tracks turning into a deafening loud noise, and the flow of time seemed to slow down, making the "mouse" feel that everything in front of him had become the big scene created by the exaggerated special effects in those blockbuster movies.

The train carriage flew out and smashed a hole in the wall of the platform.

The flames caused the temperature inside the platform to rise sharply, and the "rat" sat in a chair in the waiting room, watching the debris scattered from the collision and explosion hit the people next to him.

The passengers who were waiting for the train with him fell to the ground, blood slowly fainting on the ground.

"Mouse" felt as if he had become the luckiest man in the station, and the wreckage that fell like a weapon avoided him.

He didn't know how long the noise had lasted, and when it had stopped, there was no one standing in the station.

Then, from the depths of the sea of fire, a figure stepped out.

The figure gasped, looking like it had just undergone a high-intensity period of exercise, and he wore a role-playing hood similar to a bear's head.

"Finally caught up with ......"

The visitor breathed a long sigh of relief, and he settled down before continuing, "Mr. Mouse, welcome to District 17, no...... You are welcome back to the Coalition Government, and I hope you will be here for a little longer. ”

"I refuse."

"Rat" struck first, clutching the murder weapon that he had taken away from the scene in the morning, which still had traces of blood from the previous person who attacked him.

This time, however, before he could raise his arm, an invisible force snatched the dagger from his hand.

The dagger was nailed to the wall behind him in a way that defied the laws of physics.

The clown-hooded man said to him, "I hope you'll cooperate with our investigation." ”

Today is the last day of October, and according to the grapevine, the comments and character cards at the starting point will be restored tomorrow.

This month's break has been adjusted for a while, and thanks to your support, the book has completed the initial small goal step by step, and will resume the rhythm of 3-4 changes a day from tomorrow!

Come on!

(End of chapter)