"Well, Captain, didn't you tell everyone to assemble in the field, leaving only Caitlyn on duty underground?"

Fuhrman explained with some grievances.

"All the people I'm talking about don't include him! Forget it, time is urgent, since we're here, let's go and see it together. ”

Aldridge waved his hand and didn't dwell on Forman's mistake.

"What happened? Maybe I can help. ”

Ademisore asked cautiously, considering his tone.

Aldrich pursed his lips and smiled, took out the flask from his arms, opened the lid and took a sip of wine:

"Help? Perhaps, after all, your approach is very special, and there may be some unexpected discoveries, okay, then I'll tell you a little bit about it. ”

Immediately, he introduced the case clearly in concise words:

Near noon today, Aldrich received an anonymous report that a transcendent was out of control in the Eastern District, and he quickly rushed to the scene to kill the out-of-control transcendent, and brought the situation under control in time.

According to the investigation, the Runaway was a wild anomalous person who believed in the god of steam, so the follow-up of the incident was handed over to the mechanical heart.

Not long after the captain returned to the club, just after noon, someone anonymously reported the case again, and there were out-of-control extraordinaries in the southern district again, this time two people.

Aldrich called on Verman to quickly deal with it, and after quelling the chaos, he investigated the identity of the runaway and was still a believer in the god of steam, and the case was once again handed over to the heart of the machine.

Then, just twenty minutes earlier, Aldrich had received a notification from the Heart of the Machines that another Extraordinary had lost control.

This time, there are three people, the crime takes place in a college town on the outskirts, and they are all wild extraordinaries who believe in the Lord of the Storm.

Aldrich immediately sensed that something was wrong, although the cases of the extraordinary person out of control were very common, but the frequency today was too high, and one person was added each time, showing a certain regularity.

Naturally, the Church of the God of Steam sensed the anomaly, and the two sides quickly exchanged telegrams and decided to jointly carry out an investigation.

"That's the way it is, more details will come to the scene of the crime."

After listening to the captain's account, Ademisor nodded.

Indeed, judging from the current situation, this is more like artificially inducing the extraordinary to get out of control, what is the relationship between the three locations of the East District, the South District, and the University District?

He pondered silently in his heart, and without asking any more questions, there was silence in the carriage for a while.

Drive east to the university district on both sides of the Hoy River, where the two prestigious universities of Tingen and Hoy are located.

It's summer vacation, students are going home for the holidays, and the whole university district is a little deserted than usual.

The carriage drove all the way to the Coaster coffee shop near the University of Tingen, where officers in dark uniforms were all around, and a conspicuous yellow line was pulled up fifteen meters from the coffee shop.

After showing the badge of the Special Operations Department to the police officer on duty, the four substitutes opened the yellow line and entered the café.

It can be seen that the café was originally decorated in style, but now it is a mess: the chandelier on the top floor has fallen to the ground, broken tables and chairs are everywhere, and the broken windows are stained with blood.

Ademisor followed behind the captain and Furman, carefully dodging the debris on the ground.

William, the other substitute punisher in charge of driving, followed behind him, looked around carefully, took a breath of cold air and said softly: "The storm is above, this battle is really fierce enough." ”

Ademisor nodded silently when he heard this, feeling the same thing in his heart.

At the only intact table in the center of the café, two men in black trench coats with umbrellas and a woman in a long black and white dress are sitting around drinking coffee.

There was a significant age gap between the two men, the older one with a stubble on his face, blue eyes and blond hair, a lean build, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a calm look in his gaze.

The young gentleman was thin and not tall, with short black hair and a very capable look, and his right leg shaking, showing that he was a little agitated.

The last lady had black hair in a shawl, her eyes were as dark as night, and her temperament was cold, and she sat quietly and sipping the coffee at hand.

Seeing Aldrich walk in, the older man raised the coffee cup in his hand and said hello:

"You're coming quickly, the coffee in Fenerport Heights, would you like to try it?"

"Good afternoon, Victor, I brought someone here when I heard the news, how is the situation?"

Ignoring the other party's invitation for coffee, Aldrich chose to go straight to the point.

The young man beside Victor immediately got up and gave up his seat to Aldridge so that the two principals could communicate better.

Odrizzio bowed his head and sat down next to Victor.

"As you can see, it's bad."

Victor took a soft breath.

"Fortunately, it was a holiday, and there were only a few customers in the café at the time of the incident, and fortunately, the three victims lost control almost at the same time, and fought each other the moment they lost control, without affecting the others."

"Except for the three of them, there are no casualties?" Aldrich's eyes were slightly condensed.

"There was only the waiter at the café, who was so frightened that he broke the window and ran to his arm and cheek, but other than that, no one else was injured."

Aldrich fell silent when he heard this, looked around again, and continued:

"I don't see what the other party's purpose is, it's strange, what about your reasoning, Victor?"

Victor shrugged, "Like you, we're clueless. ”

The lady in the black and white dress interjected at this time:

"The three people who got out of control this time are all extraordinary people in different ways, and after being confirmed, they are the 'assassin', 'lawyer' and 'sailor' paths."

Ademisor was very surprised when he heard this, and wondered in his heart that people from these three paths could actually mix together.

Especially the first two paths still believe in the Lord of the Storm? Is this reasonable...... How can you be sure that the "assassin" is not a member of the Witch Sect or the Gnostic Society?

Although he was puzzled, he didn't rush to ask, he didn't think the Mechanical Heart Team would ignore it.

So this is indeed an "assassin" who believes in the Lord of the Storm, and has nothing to do with the Witch Sect.

He thought about it and felt that it was not impossible.

Many followers of the Lord of the Storm have made a living at sea, and anything is possible on the vast seas, and an unusual expedition may grant an ordinary person extraordinary powers.

The "assassin", and perhaps the "lawyer", may have been sailors who had been begging for a living at sea, but they had unexpectedly gained extraordinary powers, and after making enough money, they chose to return to land to settle down.

Ademisore could even imagine how ecstatic and smug they were when they were given extraordinary powers.

Unfortunately, they ended up being a mess of rotten meat.

It's the best of times, it's the worst of times, people are going straight to heaven, people are going straight to hell.