Jobuterron remembered the time when Tristhene was by his side, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.With a wry smile and no more talking, Veronica, who was proficient in reading words, noticed the sadness that flashed on Jobuterland's face, she stood up, walked behind Jobutron, and gently massaged his hands on Chobutron's messy head.Instead of resisting Veronica's kindness, Giobuterron closed his eyes and enjoyed it.Seeing this, Rhodes silently exited the archives, saving himself the embarrassment of staying in the room.Rhodes sighed outside the door and took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it to his mouth.He couldn't understand why the Bureau of Investigation would recruit him as an investigator.An ordinary childhood, a boring life, and a mother who nagged him all day long to get married soon.If he hadn't woken up and lay in a strange ruin, he would have been herding cattle in the countryside by now, with cow dung and flies every day.Rhodes didn't remember why he was in the ruins, and when he woke up, he just had a splitting headache and an extra thing that looked like a flintlock musket.It was an underground city, a ruined ruin.There may have been a human Ming, or a Ming that surpassed humans.Rhodes woke up naturally from a place that resembled an altar, and when he woke up, he was surrounded by a circle of people who looked at him strangely.The men seemed to be expecting what Rhodes would confess, but Rhodes remembered nothing but that it felt like a dream.The content of the dream is very vague, as if I have arrived in a high-tech city, and the buildings in it are all floating in the air.There are no signs of humans in the city, but rather a number of creatures with snail-like lower bodies and several trumpet-like tentacles and a pair of chelicerae on the upper body.They seem to be able to ride around on a disc and don't need to walk around on the ground at all.They carry some white cubes with them, and they can easily put things into the cubes with a light touch of their chela arms, which feels like space equipment in science fiction.The creatures didn't care about Rhodes' presence, they were busy in that city.It wasn't until a creature that had never appeared in the real world descended on the city to fight its creatures that Rhodes woke up from his dream.It was a terrifying, leech-like ancient race, a group of completely grotesque beings.Their bodies are only partially physical, and although they have no wings or wings, they can soar freely through the air.Their bodies loom in the void, and their bodies are terrifyingly malleable.At the same time, their arrival is accompanied by a harsh and deafening singular noise.The constant, disgusting sound of the flute stimulated Rhodes in his sleep.This sound almost drove Rhodes into madness, and more than once in his sleep he wanted to pierce his eardrums with sharp objects.Those strip-shaped, irregular, leech-like creatures may be called flying leeches.I don't know how to attract a strong wind, and the column-shaped wind waves attack the creatures in the city.The city's inhabitants use an electric current gun to shoot out plasma electricity to repel the city's invaders.But there were too many of those flying leeches, and the city was finally doomed.The natives gathered and flew into a white whirlpool with no apparent whereabouts, while one of them glanced back at Rhodes meaningfully.The dream awoke, and Rhodes held a uniquely shaped electric gun in his hand.It was a tool used by the indigenous people to defend themselves.The people next to him claim to be members of the Bureau of Investigation and invite Rhodes to the Bureau.Rhodes became a canine investigator in such a daze.The investigators asked Rhodes a number of questions, and after Rhodes answered truthfully, they asked Rhodes if he was going to take the electric gun.Everyone present pulled the trigger and the electric gun did not respond, but only Rhodes was able to activate the electric gun.Perhaps that's the main reason why the people from the Bureau of Investigation would solicit Rhodes.The trajectory of Rhodes' life changed, but he didn't expect the first mission to be so daunting.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be a little discouraged."
Mr.
Shozhav, the autopsy report is out."
So'ou handed the autopsy report to Shozhav, who was distressed.Shozhav has just received a contact from above, telling him not to pursue the murder of the chef of the country of Fargo, otherwise his official position may be lost.Despite this, Shozhav's sense of justice and curiosity drove him to speculate on the culprit with the only information he had."
Although I can't arrest him, I was able to remind the Einstar family privately."
Shozhav thought."
Okay, thank you Saw.Give it to me, I'll see. ”Shozhav responded politely.Solo waved his hand, "There's nothing to thank for this, it's a trivial matter.The contents of the autopsy report are similar to what I guessed, just take a look at it. ”Shozhav nodded and opened the file to take a closer look, "The vertebrae are broken, and the blow is fatal.Heavy bleeding inside the great arteries.No external scars.Sure enough, as you said, this is a professional trick. ”Solo pursed his lips and said helplessly, "If you have this skill, if you find it, it will be difficult to catch it." ”Shozhav nodded and replied, "I have briefly listed a few suspects now, but I don't dare to send someone out without a superior leader at the moment." ”Solo sighed, "Swallow your breath."
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.Your friend's wife, children need to be taken care of. ”Shozhav leaned back in his chair helplessly and leaned back.Looking at the snow-white ceiling version, Shozhav suddenly remembered a key clue and asked Soar, "How much have we restored that telegraph?"
Soar was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head vigorously."
It's an imported product made in China, and according to our manpower here, we simply don't have enough knowledge to reassemble it, let alone restore the contents."
Hearing this, Shozhav pondered other clues that could be analyzed."
What do you think you mean by the last message on the board without mentioning the telegraph," Shozhav asked."
You said DK means dusk, it must be a code name or a personal name."
Sawn said with a frown."
I guess it's a code name, a spy code name.I've compared all the names on the guest list and the servant list of the Einstar family, and even the initials of the names I thought about that possibility.But none of them met. ”Shozhav replied."
Do you think it will be..."