Subhuman Section 3 Tragedy
Jacques was awakened by the rapid ringing of the phone.
The eyelids are so astringent that they seem to be stuck with glue, and they can't be opened no matter how hard they try. He thought to himself, "What kind of bastard dialed the wrong number again, damn it!" β
The bell rang and rang and rang and never stopped.
Jacques slowly came to his senses, and he got up to look at the alarm clock, the fluorescent needle pointing at 2 p.m. Sunlight shone in through the cracks in the curtains, casting bright lines on the carpet, and the air was warm and cloudy, with countless fine dusts flying.
The jet lag had not yet reversed, Jacques felt his throat thirsty and his head was splitting, he reluctantly picked up the earpiece, and his voice revealed tiredness and displeasure, "I'm Jacques, who?" β
"Jacques, I'm Gufu, come to Bruce Street, there's a tragedy in the newly built playground!"
"Hall Master, what does this have to do with me?" Jacques muttered.
Gu Fu hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice and said, "We doubt it...... It was the subhumans who did it. β
"Okay, I'll be right there!"
The word "subhuman" gave Jacques a shot of cardiotonic as he rushed into the bathroom, took a few sips of cold water from the faucet, grabbed his suit and hurried out of the apartment.
A few minutes later, a seventy-percent new blue Carmer crashed out of the underground garage, made a sharp 90-degree turn with the sharp and screeching sound of brakes, and drove towards Bruce Avenue at frantic speed.
The latest developments were broadcast on the radio: "...... Some witnesses said that after a short earthquake, the ground suddenly boiled, like a boiling pot, and the steel bracket of the Ferris wheel was overturned by something and smashed on the high-speed roller coaster, causing heavy casualties, according to incomplete statistics, the death toll has reached ......"
"It's all messed up!" Jacques muttered and stepped on the accelerator hard.
Vehicles and crowds grew crowded, and at the intersection approaching Bruce Avenue, traffic was completely paralyzed. Jacques cursed and pulled over to the side of the road and ran on his long legs towards the playground.
There was chaos everywhere, screams and cries rang out, the crowd blocked the playground, Jacques gasped, unbuttoned his shirt, and plunged into it like a dive.
In the midst of the cacophony, a few terrible conversations crept into my ears.
"What's wrong? What happened? β
"The ground suddenly collapsed, the Ferris wheel fell and smashed on the tracks of the roller coaster, many people died, and the bodies were almost mashed......"
"Really? How could it be! β
"What I saw with my own eyes, it was terrible! It's all women and children! β
It's all women and children, is there anything worse than that? Worried, Jacques turned sideways and spread his arms, holding the police badge, and managed to get out of the oncoming crowd and squeeze in front of the yellow cordon.
It took almost twenty minutes to walk a short distance of 100 meters, Jacques's tie was crooked to one side, his suit was torn open, and his trouser legs and upper were full of footprints, looking very embarrassed.
The head of the Bruce Police Department, Guv Demwell, stepped forward, shook his head with a big belly, and said, "It's miserable! Jacques, it's miserable......"
Jacques's heart sank, and he saw the ruins of steel, the huge Ferris wheel shattered, the roller coaster track twisted into twists, the mutilated limbs, the shocking bloodβhis legs and feet were a little weak.
"What's going on?"
"Follow me." Gufu led him to the back of the Ferris wheel, and Jacques saw a swarthy hole in the ground, like the eyes of a demon, leading to the dark abyss of the unknown.
Jacques asked, "What do you think?" β
"Obviously, it was the subhumans who did it, and they drove the monsters out of the ground and destroyed the playground. Jacques, you're an expert, what do you think? β
Jacques didn't answer him right away. He crouched down and looked closely at the bottomless cavern, and noticed some subtle indentations on the surface of the soil, which looked like triangular scales in shape.
"Jacques, did you find anything?" Gu Fu urged.
Jacques sighed and muttered, "It's Monimon." The Asians have awakened from their dormancy, and our good days are coming to an end - this may well be the beginning of the Second Asian's War! β
"I don't like them, and I can't sleep every time I think of a group of dangerous people lurking at our feet, like a time bomb," Gufu said to himself. Let's fight a war, at least don't be afraid. β
Jacques suddenly thought of something, "How many playgrounds have been built in the past three years, why is there an accident here alone?" I would like to talk to the owner of the investor. β
"He has been informed, Leon Duval, chairman of the Carmer consortium, that your beloved sports car is the product of their company."
Jacques was taken aback, "Leon Duval, I know him, quite a difficult fellow. β
"He's on holiday at Aisha Castle and will be there tomorrow night. The aftermath here is temporarily handled by his youngest son, Pierre. β
"And what about the Pierres?"
Gu Fu snorted, "That playboy, what can you expect from him!" He's probably still sleeping in a woman's bed! β