After learning the secret hidden by the rats, Jobuterrand felt that his trip to Iceland would not be easy."
Nyarrathotep, is this one of the truths you want me to know?"
Jobuterrand was guessing in his mind as he walked.The rat followed Joberland, a little apprehensive.Although Joberrand believed what he said, the rat was still worried that Joberrand would leave an impression of cowardice in his heart.Out of the corner of his eye, Tubtrand spotted the mouse's thoughtful expression, and hooked his right hand around the mouse's neck."
If you encounter problems on this journey, I will help you carry it down, don't worry."
Jobuterrand said this deliberately, so that he could reassure the still restless rats."
To be able to face these unspeakable fears and still be able to maintain your sanity, rat, you are amazing."
Jobbuterrand complimented.Although Jobbuterrand tried to comfort the rat in this way, he still had no bottom in his own heart.So what kind of existence is a hound?
What is a starfish?
The answers to these mysteries can only be found within the Bureau of Investigation.The two slowly walked to the front of the police station, and the fat figure of the police commissioner was pacing back and forth in front of the door, seemingly in a hurry."
Oh, my lord, you're here."
When the police commissioner saw Jobutron's figure, he stepped forward to greet him as if he had been granted amnesty.He looked very humble with a shy smile and a hunched waist, thinking that it was the reason why the level of identification given by the Investigation Bureau was too high."
My lord, I wonder if the villain has anything to do to help you?"
The Commissioner of Police narrowed his eyes and asked complimentally."
Two things.First, I need dossiers of missing children throughout Iceland; Second, take me to the Bureau of Investigation. ”Jobuterrand went straight to the point and stated the purpose of the trip."
Well, my lord, it's not a problem to lead the way, but the dossier...The fat man was obviously a little unconfident when he said this, and the twinkle in his eyes made the question clear."
Something to talk about."
Jobuterron said with some displeasure."
Don't tell you, this is a rebuilt police station, and a fire four years ago burned down our old police station.And those dossiers are also ...If you don't believe me, you can ask the mouse!
He is a local and can testify for us. ”The fat man pointed at the mouse in a panic.Jobuterron turned to look at the mouse, who nodded silently."
In that case, how many dossiers do you have left?""
It's all in our archives, but..."
The way the fat man spoke made Jobbutran a little dissatisfied, and he dragged on."
But what?""
Nothing, sir.Please come with me. ”The fat man's incessant appearance made Jobuterron realize that there may be something hidden behind the disappearance of children.The police station's file room is located on the other side of the cell, and in contrast to the dark cells, there is a window for ventilation.The slanting sun shines through the windows, making the whole environment less cold.However, the scalp-wrenching situation was particularly difficult for Justrum, and it was clear that none of the files here had been sorted out by someone who specialized in handling documents, and there were piles of them in the east and stacks in the west."
All of our cases for four years have been here.The commissioner who was supposed to handle the documents was unfortunately killed in the fire, and most of the funds allocated below were used to pay for reconstruction and the funeral expenses of the families.That's all we coarse people can do. ”"It seems that the fat man's previous hesitation was because of the chaos here?"
Jobbuterrand guessed in his mind.It was only vaguely that the fire at the former police station caught Joke Buttron's attention."
Before rummaging through the files, tell me about the fire."
Jobuterrand unceremoniously pulled aside his chair and sat down on his own."
Oh, that's a tragedy.Poor Documentation Commissioner Feige missed not only the Big Fish Festival, but also the great revelry.He's got a weird temper, but he's the smartest guy we've ever had.Firefighters found a cigarette butt at the scene, presumably Feige accidentally lit the document while staying up late at work, right?
”The fat man said wistfully."
Big Fish Festival?""
Every first week of August, it's Big Fish Day.People gather in the villages by the sea to share their catches.Free buffets, free wine, free music, although not officially recognized festivals, but a carnival for our civilians. ”The rat explained from the side."
Did anything special happen that year?"
Jobuterron touched his chin and asked thoughtfully."
As far as I can remember, it doesn't seem to be."
The fat man shook his head."
No, there is."
The mouse said hesitantly."
Do you remember the first time the fishermen caught a whale near the harbor?"
The rat turned to the fat man who was meditating."
Ah, yes.A strange-looking narwhal, the call of that narwhal I still remember. ”The fat man slapped his palm and said."
yes, but it doesn't look like a narwhal at all...The mouse couldn't help but shudder as he recalled the details of that time."
I've never seen anything like that ...Ugly things, and then people who are not afraid of death still gulp the flesh of that thing. ”The fat man remembered the scene of the people who had been drinking at the time, cutting the whale into small pieces and grilling it."
Not only that, but the people who ate the meat also made a riot, do you remember?"
The rat kindly reminded."
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yes, I remembered.They were like crazy, everyone was going crazy, they were fighting each other, and we had the officers temporarily mobilized to calm them down.We were very busy. ”The fat man thought to himself."
Didn't you think that the fire at the police station was caused by this riot?"
Jobuterron glanced at the fat director, thinking that this guy seemed to be a wine bag and rice bag with average ability."
What happened to that narwhal?""
The man from above came and took the whole body with him.The same goes for the insane. ”"Did the Bureau of Investigation intervene?
It seems that the matter behind the disappearance case is really complicated. ”Jobuterron thought to himself."
You mentioned Feiqi's family earlier, where are they now?"
When Jobram thought about the funeral expenses for his family, he immediately thought of the possibility that Feige, the documentation specialist, might have been killed because he was close to the truth."
It's impossible for a smart guy not to leave a clue."
Jobuterrand thought."
Director, give the address of Feige's family to the rat.Organize people, sort out the files here, and I'll give you two hours.Mouse, take me to meet Fitch's family.Time is running out, hurry. ”Jobuterrand stood up and walked out of the archives door in a hurry.After obtaining the address of Feige's family, the rat walked ahead to lead the way.Walking along the town's cobblestone roads, you slowly came to the sparsely populated suburbs.Two young children were giggling and chasing in the field, and a lady in her twenties, dressed in an extremely simple and monotonous manner, stood in the field, collecting the petals of the pansy of the season."
Run slower, don't fall.""
Got it!
Mom mortal. ”It was the natural material the family used to dye the fabric, and after Feige's death, the burden of maintaining the family fell to the young wife.She has to raise two children's school fees and maintain a basic standard of living.Fortunately, colleagues at the police station would send some condolences from time to time, otherwise their family would not be able to survive."
Hello, may I ask, are the Feiqi family in front of here?"
The mouse asked the woman in the field.She looked up, but her young face was already wrinkled by the burden of life."
I'm Feige's wife, what's the matter with the two of you?"
She put the pansy she had just picked in her hand into the straw basket and asked politely."
Hello, I'm a new colleague in the police station, I'm going to take Feige's old job, and now I'm going to visit the widow of the martyr."
Jobuterrand made up lies with ease, and showed her the badge he had come from the police station."
Ah, has Feige's place finally found a suitable successor?"
The young woman said with some surprise."
yes, I wonder if Mr.
Feige left anything for me?
Any written record, diary or essay?
”Jobuterrand asked straight to the point.The young woman had a surprised look on her face, and covered her mouth with her hand and said, "How do you know that Feige has left something behind?"
”"I guess."
Jobuterrand replied with a smile."
Please come with me."
The young woman slowly walked out of the field of flowers and bowed to the two of them."
Fitch had told me at the time that he would be able to hand over the notebook if a successor came.I remember him slamming the table angrily and saying, "It's better to throw it into the sea than to hand it over to those five big and three thick guys." ”The young woman recalled some fragments, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand, covering her face and said.Jobbuterrand frowned when he heard this."
Sure enough, there was a problem.How can one anticipate that one might be killed unless... ”Without saying a word, the two quietly followed the young woman to the dilapidated house."
The hut is a little shabby, don't mind, you two."
The young woman said with an apologetic smile.The furnishings in the cottage have traces of use, and the extremely simple living furnishings constitute the daily life of a family of three.There are no bells and whistles, just practical furniture and some small toys for children."
No, no, no, how would we mind.On the contrary, we came empty-handed, and it was rude. ”Jobuterron waved his hand and lowered his head in embarrassment."
Here's a little bit of caution from the two of us, please take it."
Jobron took out several large Icelandic kronas from his pocket and held them out to the young woman."
If you have a heart, we can still live our lives, gentlemen, put it away.Have a seat. ”Although the young woman lived in poverty, she seemed to have a sense of pride.Seeing this, Jobbuterrand had no choice but to withdraw the money in his hand and sit on one side of the square table with the mouse."
I don't know what to call it?"
In order to divert the topic, Jobuterrand asked the young woman."
Portman.You two, I don't have black tea here, I don't have coffee, only flower tea, don't mind?
”Fitch's widow, Portman, asked."
Don't mind, don't mind."
The mouse and Jobterlang hurriedly said."
I need you to answer a question before I give it to you."
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Portman said mysteriously as he boiled water.The rat panicked and looked helplessly at Cho Buttrand, who gently patted the rat on the thigh to reassure him."
Please."
Jobron replied calmly."
What's the biggest thing in Feige's life?"
With a smile on his face, Portman sat across from Jobtrand and looked him in the eye.Jobbuterrand was untimid and replied in a firm tone, "The case of missing children." ”"Congratulations, but you're only half right."
Portman said with regret on his face."
And your son, the eldest son."
Jobuterron added.The young woman's face changed and she bit her lip."
How do you know?""
The message that Feige left me.There are five pairs of knives and forks in your family, but there are only four of them.This is not reasonable, the reason why Feige can devote himself to investigating the disappearance of children, and even risking his life, is only reasonable if his own son is also missing?
”Jobuterrand boldly voiced his speculation."
Well, you're right."
Portman replied sadly."
But I wonder how Feige knew he was going to be killed?"
Joke Trand synthesized the clues from Portman's previous words and found a logical doubt."
I...I tried to stop him, but he told me there was no turning back.I still remember his attitude at that time, the attitude of preparing to explain the aftermath, the attitude of living to die.I remember that at night, he sat alone by the window, and wrote in his diary while saying in his mouth: This is impossible. ”Portman remembered the very gentle Fitch with the stubble on his face, wearing a thin linen blouse and leaning on the moonlight to record something she didn't understand."
What about the diary?""
Under the plank, wait a minute."
With that, Portman crouched down and pried the plank under the side of the bed, and took out a journal wrapped in cloth.She untied the strip of cloth covered in dust and dirt, took out the diary inside, and crumpled it in her hand."
Are you sure you want to see it?
After reading it, you may get into a big problem. ”"I'm in trouble enough to care about one more.What's more, that's what I'm here for. ”Jobron smiled wryly, took Portman's diary, and turned the first page."
Successor, if you had seen this diary, I would have died.Next, you'll see something that changes your worldview, and if you're not mentally prepared, burn this diary.- Fichlory. ”