"Hello, this is the Sudwind Town Police Department, what's the matter?"

A capable female operator voice came from inside the phone.

Wu Heng, as NBS TV, replied to the other party with Bob's proof, and cooperated with the police station to check the identity of the reporter before he asked his own question.

"Hello, we would like to ask if there is a luxury hotel in the local Rocky Mountains?"

"You're talking about Yaowang Hotel!"

"That's right, that's it, on December 17, 1979, that is, six years ago, did the authorities receive a murder case about the practice of Yao Wang Hotel, and the reporter was a mother and son?"

Wu Heng asked the questions he really cared about.

He wanted to confirm whether this world was a separate parallel world with only the Joker, or if there were some other film and television plots.

The female operator on the other end of the phone heard this question and seemed to have a whispered conversation with someone else, and then the phone was answered by a man with a deep voice:

"Mr. Reporter, there is indeed such a case, I have the impression. But the case was closed at the time, and the murderer was frozen to death in the snow outside after killing a black cook, and the report was made by eyewitnesses, and according to the investigation at the scene, there was no doubt about the case. ”

"The only problem is that the murderer has no history of mental illness, but he seems to be mentally ill."

"If you want to know more, you can come to our police station and have a detailed consultation in person."

When Wu Heng heard this, he had already confirmed one thing, "The Shining" existed in this world.

He just needed some evil, and there must be enough evil in that Yao Wang Hotel, including but not limited to twin girls, bartenders, various guests, caretakers, etc.

It should meet his needs.

"Mr. Officer, what is your name?"

"Carlo Luthor, just call me Officer Luther, I'm Sheriff of Sudwind."

"Okay, Officer Luther, may I ask if that Yao Wang Hotel still exists?"

There was a deep groan on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, it's still open for business, but it should be closed for now, and this year's heavy snow has fallen early, and the frost here can bite, you know sir."

When Wu Heng heard this, he smiled faintly and replied: "Okay, I know, thank you, Officer Luther, I may visit the next day, I hope you beware of the frost biting." ”

After the two agreed, Wu Heng hung up the phone.

The reason why the other party was able to seriously answer so many questions about him was that Bob's identity and control of the media mouthpiece, if he thought about it, he could easily resign Luther, which is a place with more freedom of speech.

The other is the police station in that place, there is basically nothing to do, the daily workload is very small, and they have spare time to answer some boring questions, or deal with some boring things to find cats and dogs.

Now that Wu Heng has confirmed the existence of Yao Wang Hotel, he has to go there, and he has to change Ma Zhuling's gaze first.

"Bob, I have to go there, the matter here will be handed over to you to preside, the problems of politics and business, I have already solved them, if there is an accident, call me."

"Remember your mission, everything is prioritized in the tryouts, all problems can be ignored, trust me to deal with it, you sign your name in this talisman first, I can use it to protect you from the breath of hell at any time."

Wu Heng took out a piece of red paper, on which were painted some strange symbols to disguise.

Bob didn't hesitate, when he heard that Wu Heng was leaving, his heart panicked, and when he heard that this could protect him, he couldn't wait to sign his name.

He believed that Wu Heng would not harm him, because Wu Heng, who could deal with all the officials of the government, wanted to hurt him, he didn't need so many means at all, and he didn't have to do anything else.

The reason why people are trusted is that the word 'strong' lies in the word 'strong'.

It's not that the strong don't use intrigues, it's that it's already considered unnecessary.

Just like no one would believe that a billionaire has spent a lot of time and energy just to cheat someone out of two dollars.

Wu Heng put away the red paper, and after Bob's trajectory could be detected by him at any time, he no longer wasted time.

I took the elevator directly to the basement floor of the TV Building, put the Mystery into Bob's car, and then drove my own car to Lincoln City Airport.

There was a private jet booked by Bob waiting for him, and all that cost was the money he gave Bob, and the money was just a number to him, and he didn't even care how much Bob spent and how much he kept.

Just like a human giving an ant a piece of bread, no one cares how much it eats and how much it gives to other ants, but as long as it makes him angry, he can dig up the nest at any time and get it back even harder.

This is confidence.

After the plane was in the air for an hour, a blonde stewardess in a black uniform and short skirt walked over with a cup of coffee and a fruit bowl.

She bent down slightly, her golden curls slid down her shoulders, covering the faint snow white, and then whispered softly to Wu Heng:

"Mr. Lister, the cold snap over the town of Sudwind is very heavy, it is difficult to land, we can only land in the city of Denver, we need you to take a car to Saad, do you think it is okay?"

Wu Heng's eyes were as plain as water, he was thinking about the shining spirit in his mind now, and he didn't have the heart to observe the scenery in front of him, so he thought about it for a while.

Sudwind is located between Lincoln and Denver, and if you continue to Denver and back, you will be twice as far away.

"Do your air doors meet the criteria for skydiving?"

Wu Heng knows that ordinary passenger planes are not allowed to parachute, but this kind of safety-oriented private customization does not know whether it can be satisfied.

"This one is specifically designed to support skydiving."

"In that case, there is no need to land, I will skydive directly at that time, and don't ask anything else."

Wu Heng directly took out Yu Er and used hallucinations to affect them, so as not to have to spend more words and explanations.

As for the possible impact of the follow-up, the panic caused by the flight attendants and pilots, that is no longer a trivial matter for him to worry about.

After 15 minutes of waiting, the plane finally arrived over the town of Sudwind.

Wu Heng took out his own parachute from the life box, he was left alone in the cabin now, the hatch slid open, and the airflow of the loss of pressure shook the fuselage, Wu Heng retracted Yu Er and jumped directly.

He doesn't have any experience in skydiving, but it doesn't matter, parachutes are just guarantees, his confidence comes from his own strength, as long as he can leave a piece of minced flesh on his body, he can jump alive in an instant.

The howling cold wind, mixed with snowflakes, forms a whirlpool-like current, like a spinning razor.

Wu Heng opened the umbrella, swirled in the whirlpool, and floated down.

Burst~!

The sound of a popping balloon was heard.

Yasen, a little boy who was building a snowman under a tree, was smashed by the snow that suddenly shook off the tree, and even buried half of the snowman that had just been built.

Only 6 years old, he looked up blankly, but saw a large tall body pierced by a thick branch, he hung on the branch, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Wu Heng glanced at it with some obscurity, and his back twisted into a parachute with hemp rope.

The parachute, which was supposed to be good, was rotated in mid-air due to the air current, and all the ropes were wrapped together, completely twisted into a hemp rope shape, causing him to fall directly.

The tough body slammed into an arm-thick branch under the blessing of gravity, and even rubbed the broken stubble smooth before piercing his body.

Wu Heng stretched out his hands and pulled his body out of the branch, the wound in his abdomen healed instantly, and he jumped down from the tree with a bang.

After glancing at the stunned child in front of him, Wu Heng pinched his face with a smile and asked:

"Kid, may I ask the town of Sudwind, which direction is it going?"

The little boy Yasin still didn't come back to his senses, and pointed in the direction behind him.

"Thank you." Wu Heng took out the motorcycle from the life box and rushed towards the direction with one foot on the accelerator.

The little boy came to his senses, hurried back home, and told his mother.

"Yasen, what kind of corpse is resurrected, who told you, I don't allow you to listen to such horror stories!" The boy's mother retorted.

Leave the little boy with an aggrieved face.

Wu Heng went straight to the Sudwind Police Station and inquired about the relevant case files.

This kind of simple and clear, closed case, the local police station has no need to conceal it, and the report is out, but it can show their speed of solving the case.

Wu Heng compared all the confessions of the police in the case file with the pictures in his memory, and found that they were completely consistent.

The woman who reported the crime was named Wendy, and her eight-year-old son was named Danny, and it was she who broke into the police station with her child that day, claiming that her husband was going to kill her and the child.

The police then found the hacked black cook and the frozen murderer, Jack.

After Wu Heng walked out of the police station,

He rode around town on his motorbike because he needed to find some probes.

It wasn't until he wandered around the alley of Federico Road that Wu Heng finally found the target he was looking for.

On the other side of the road, two well-dressed black men were standing at the entrance of the alley, their eyes were observing the sneakiness around them, but their hands were slowly clasped together, as if there was something in their palms, exchanging something with each other.

Wu Heng saw the white powder from the corner of his finger.

"That's you!"

He stepped forward on his motorcycle, and a tail swing stopped in front of the two.

Before Wu Heng could speak, the black man who bought the things spoke first:

"Hey, the wind at the end of your car is blowing me, give me some money, give me some money to solve this matter, your clothes are good, don't care about a little money, can you lend me a ride on your motorcycle, hehehehaha."

As he spoke, the black man opened his hips, his right hand drooped down to his abdomen, and his crotch kept moving forward, pouting his thick lower lip, and his mouth made a "buzzing" sound similar to a motorcycle throttle.

Then there was another weird laugh.

"Bang"

But in a blink of an eye, he couldn't laugh, the person had been kicked by Wu Heng and was unconscious, and then a belt appeared in Wu Heng's hand, and he slapped the black man selling goods next to him.

The sound of snapping is endless,

Wu Heng rolled on the ground, his face was swollen, and it was not until the black man's wailing became weak that he took out ten bags of flour packaged in small plastic bags from his body.

"It hurts, say thank you."

"I'm purifying you from sin."

"Go back and call someone, I'll only wait for you for ten minutes, Amen!"

Wu Heng stopped beating, drew a cross in the void, dragged the vendor who fell to the ground with tears streaming down, and slightly whipped the dust off his body with a belt.

The black peddler was so frightened that he trembled, tentatively took two steps back, and found that Wu Heng really didn't chase him, so he ran away, and when he ran out of 30 meters, he suddenly turned around and raised two middle fingers to Wu Heng:

"Falk Squid, you wait, White Ghost!"

After finishing speaking, he limped slightly and ran away.

Wu Heng smiled and waited in place for ten minutes, with a crackling sound, seven black people had fallen in front of him, including the peddler.

This kid really didn't disappoint him.

Then he pulled out seven collar-style time bombs and put them around their necks.

"It's a remote-controlled time bomb, and no matter how you break the collar or escape the signal range, it will make your head fly up to three meters high."

"Maybe you can try to jump up in place the moment of the explosion, and maybe catch up with your head." Wu Heng told a cold joke, but no one on the field laughed.

Feeling a little bored, and as if by magic, he pulled stacks of cash out of his pockets and threw them at everyone, and the thick bills smashed into them painfully.

"Now come with me, go to the Yaowang Hotel on the snowy mountain, and you can leave with the money the next day."

"Come, register your real names."

Wu Heng took out the red paper, and as soon as the first person wrote his name, the position of his neck completely exploded, making a sound similar to a cannonball, blood sprayed on the bodies of the people around him, his head gurgled and rolled to the side, and his charred mouth was wide open, as if he was struggling silently.

"I said it, I want to write my real name!"

After the first black man wrote his name, he didn't feel the positioning of the other party, so he made an example.

As it turned out, it worked well.

The remaining six people all had their real names written on them, and Wu Heng drove them away, the dilapidated car they drove when they came, and then picked up seven stacks of dollars with blood on the ground, and threw them into the car.

"Since someone is dead, you can divide the dead money equally!"

This indifferent attitude made the six of them feel that maybe they really had a chance to get this money, but they originally thought that Wu Heng was just pretending.

Wu Heng led the way on a motorcycle in front, and he followed the route to the Yaowang Hotel in the Rocky Mountains according to the local electronic map entered by the scientific and technological equipment in the lighthouse.

Halfway up the mountain, the snow has gradually thickened.

Wu Heng could feel the evil aura on the mountain at this time.

(End of chapter)