Mr. Aoiffe is very casual at work and does not maintain a serious image of himself all the time.

In fact, taking off his suit, untying his tie and pinching his sleeves in the office will make him feel more comfortable.

At 7:40 p.m., Mr. Aofe, who had completed the trial of the new monitoring equipment, still did not leave his work unit and chose to work overtime.

In the afternoon, there were still some remaining problems that had not been well resolved at the joint press conference with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and according to intelligence, a group of agents from abroad had also infiltrated the country with unknown intentions.

"Sir, we caught a few people by accident!"

Suddenly, the secretary broke into Mr. Aoife's office, looking very anxious. Mr. Aoife knew that something of a high seriousness must have happened, so he immediately sank his face, "Who did you catch?"

"It's the people of the federal investigation in the United States, two men and one woman!" said the secretary.

"What's going on?" Mr. Aufe suddenly realized the gravity of the matter.

"Sir, you asked me to thoroughly investigate the list of guests on the day of the hostage case, and I compared them one by one according to the surveillance video and guest list at the gate, and found that several guys were not on the right track. The secretary hurriedly said: "They were going to leave by train at four o'clock in the afternoon, but fortunately our people arrived in time...... However, during the pursuit, one was gone. ”

"Did these guys say anything?" asked Mr. Ofie quickly.

The secretary shook his head and said, "These guys are very hard-mouthed and don't say anything, just asking that we should follow the humanitarian treatment." I'm thinking maybe we should use a truth teller on a few of them. ”

"Yes. Mr. Aoife was very decisive, "You go and prepare, you must interrogate it as quickly as possible, and I will go over immediately! In addition, the guest list must be checked again, and I will not miss a single one!"

"Yes!" the secretary walked straight out the door.

Mr. Aoife rubbed his forehead, it seemed that the more the hostage case of the theater that day was investigated, the more things were discovered, it was like a bottomless abyss.

He took a sip of coffee to refresh himself and was about to rush to the interrogation room immediately, but he suddenly remembered something and made a phone call back home.

"Hey, is it me, Bara...... Well, did Louis come back?"

Dr. Ferranch took Louis home in the afternoon. He is very well-behaved now, and he is writing his thoughts on today's visit to the Science and Technology Museum in his room. I'm with him. ”

"Thank you, Bara. Mr. Aoife nodded, and asked coldly, "What about him?"

Mr. Aufe has a bad relationship with his father, Dr. Ferranche, which is well known to Barra, as a maid. So she didn't care that Mr. Ofie used 'he' as a reference.

"Oh, the Doctor came back to see the news, and heard another mourning party at the theater, and he wanted to go over and see it, so he went out after dinner. ”

"Hmm...... It's okay. Mr. Aoife said indifferently: "Please accompany Louis more, I may come back late tonight, or I may not be able to come back." ”

"It's okay, I can work overtime. Bara quickly agreed, and then sighed and said, "Mr. Aoife, I really suggest that you should find another wife, for this house is still missing a mistress." ”

"Bara. ”

"Listen, what's the matter?"

"I'm sorry for you. ”

With that, Mr. Ofie turned off the phone, then unbuttoned his pinched sleeves, buttoned them up, and brought back his tie, and then removed his suit jacket from the hanger and put it on.

As he walked out of the office door, Mr. Ofee suddenly closed the picture frame on the desk...... It was a photo of him with his late wife.

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The fingers of his left hand tapped a few times on the elbow of his right hand, and the 'second cousin' suddenly frowned and looked at the time.

It hadn't been ten minutes yet, but he had a sudden whim, and it always felt as if something was going to happen. At this moment, a woman was about to walk into the women's bathroom next to her.

Without saying a word, the 'second cousin' put his hand on the woman's shoulder, and said coldly: "It's repaired inside, you can go to something else." ”

The woman didn't want to say, "Who are you? There's no maintenance sign here, so why can't I go in?"

The 'second cousin' narrowed his eyes slightly, "I said, if you can't enter, you can't enter." ”

The ferocious gaze, as well as the fingers that pinched the woman's shoulders hard, frightened the other party at once, and he retreated again and again, turned around and fled the place in terror, not daring to turn back.

The 'second cousin' glanced around, and then walked directly into the ladies' bathroom - there happened to be a woman touching up her makeup in front of the wash basin, and when she saw a vicious man come in, she immediately screamed.

The 'second cousin' simply lifted his clothes, revealing the pistol pinned to his belt, and shouted: "Shut up, and get out!"

Frightened, the woman stuck directly against the wall, moved all the way past the 'second cousin', and then ran as fast as she could. The 'second cousin' then quickly walked to the toilet tray used by the disabled and slapped it a few times, "Come out, it's time!

But there was no response.

The second cousin frowned, and didn't intend to wait any longer, so he kicked the door open! To his anger, there was no one here, and Caroline was gone!

The handcuffs were still hanging alone from the handrail next to them, and there was no sign of them opening. But the 'second cousin' found a bottle of medical lubricant on the toilet.

A viscous liquid remains on the handcuffs......

The 'second cousin' immediately understood how Caroline untied the handcuffs!

"SHIT!" he punched the door panel next to him in anger, but he quickly reacted, he had been guarding outside, and did not see Caroline come out. There's no way this toilet can crawl out of it!

And at this moment, the 'second cousin' suddenly felt a darkness in front of him!

Something, right on his head - it should be a bucket - the kind of bucket used to mop the floor and fill the water!

He soon realizes that it was Caroline sneaking up on him!

But the toilet compartment is very narrow, and although it is for the disabled, it is still not much spacious!'Second cousin' just felt that he had been kicked in the back and hit the wash basin in an instant.

The 'second cousin' pressed his hands on the wash basin, supported his body, and pulled out the pistol on his belt with one hand, and was about to shoot back, but suddenly there was a weight that life could not bear!

Caroline kicked his second child from behind mercilessly!

Legend has it that the pain factor when this place is injured can be comparable to that of a beautiful woman's childbirth...... 'second cousin' directly covered his crotch, and the pain came down - his head was still covered by a bucket.

Click, click.

The pistol didn't know when it fell to the ground and slipped out.

Caroline suddenly hit a spirit at this time, subconsciously picked up the pistol, and then pointed at the 'second cousin'. Her hands trembled, and she couldn't hold it at all...... She didn't dare shoot.

She fled in a hurry.

Caroline had barely cleared the hallway when she noticed that everyone around her was looking at her—she was in a panic, with a pistol in her hand, and the crowd was watching her in horror, some even crouching on the ground in fear.

"Bitch! you don't want to run!!"

The 'second cousin' had already rushed out, his expression distorted, and he was angry towards Caroline. It's just that his second child was injured, and his running posture is somewhat indecent.

Caroline couldn't care too much, and as soon as she lowered her head, she rushed out of the hospital gate with a pistol in her hand.

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"Let one go, let one let go...... Thank you, thank you. ”

When Dr. Ferranch arrived, the memorial service had only begun. A pastor was brought in, holding a Bible and a cross, and after the master of ceremonies had finished his speech, it was the pastor's turn to speak.

Dr. Ferranch eventually squeezed to the front of the crowd, took off his hat, and listened with his head down.

The priest's voice sounded slowly.

Dr. Ferranch had listened intently, but was now annoyed by the muffled voices of the two men beside him.

"Really, my brother-in-law is an officer in the police department. He told me that the bandits were actually unconscious before their men arrived, and that all the guns had been mysteriously disassembled. And I heard that the bandits also installed powerful bombs and detonated them, but miraculously they didn't have any power......"

"You...... Did you ever hear a strange sound?"

"Honorable guest, do you need anything?" the man said suddenly, quietly.

The other party listened, his eyes shrank slightly, "You...... Did you hear me, I thought it was a hallucination. ”

"No, I really heard it...... At that time, what was there...... Something invisible...... ...... in the dark"

"I, I want to hear it...... And agreed...... At first, I just thought that I was too scared and hallucinated...... "This is the voice of the third man."

"My wife has been talking to me about this for the past two days......" the fourth voice said.

Dr. Ferranch frowned, and it seemed that gradually, more and more people began to discuss something that had happened that day—he had just pieced together an idea from what he had heard.

Most of them heard the same voice, like a call from the depths of their hearts.

The voice said the same thing to everyone.

Some agreed, some didn't, but the result was that their common wish was fulfilled and everyone was safe.

Then, at the end of the hijacking case, there are a few bizarre things. The instantaneous coma of the bandits, the inexplicable dismantling of the guns, the explosion of the bomb did not have the original power.

The voice of the discussion seems to be somewhat uncontrollable.

At the memorial service, there was a strange atmosphere, under the quiet environment where everyone was dressed in black and holding candles.

As if with mystery.

A mysterious feeling crept in.

Dr. Ferranch felt more and more that something was wrong...... Many people here seem to have fallen into a strange mental state. They seem to be dominated by some kind of speculation of their own and something unexplainable in front of them, leading them to feel awe of something in the underworld.

The women put their children in their arms and from time to time joined in the discussion. The men were sometimes silent, sometimes trying to make some explanations, sometimes unable to verify their opinions.

Someone seems to have quietly left, not planning to participate in the memorial service that suddenly changed its taste.

The priest noticed that something seemed to be going on at the memorial service, so he cleared his throat, coughed lightly, and solemnly said, "Please be quiet. ”

So, the crowd calmed down.

"Really...... I really heard ......"

Seem...... Nor did they completely calm down, they were still whispering.

Dr. Ferranch shook his head, a little tempted to leave. As a scientist, he disagrees with some of the people who support mysticism.

Anyway, flowers have already been offered, and there has been a silence.

"Thank the Lord for His mercy in helping us in the midst of the disaster...... pastor seemed to be intending to end the memorial service as soon as possible, so he hastened his progress.

Dr. Ferranch had already turned around, but at that moment, a man's voice suddenly came from the crowd, with a little hoarseness and a little disdain.

"God can't save it. He only created man, and after he created man, he didn't care. ”

"Who!" said the priest, like a cat with its tail stepped on, and his face sank suddenly, "Who is blaspheming!"

"I ......"

The man's voice was heard again in the crowd - the crowd began to stagger to find the source of the sound, and then made way for a straight path.

I saw a man wearing a suit that looked a little loose...... The guy with the mask raised his left hand at this time and said slowly: "...... I said it. ”

Masks are a ubiquitous type of carnival, and it even gives the impression that they are bought casually from street stalls.

Seeing that the crowd had moved out of the way, the strange man swaggered forward and came directly to the priest.

"Sir, do you have anything to do?" the priest is still very good...... Although this guy seems to have some ill-intentioned intentions.

The masked guy looked around at this time...... Of course, he was Bucky, who was left alone by Miss Maid while she was still here.

Bucky was also feeling desperate, what could he do...... The memorial service was surrounded by police officers to maintain order.

If there was nothing in the past - the point is, his current identity is a wanted criminal on the run, let him appear in front of the police officer openly and swaggeringly is really a big husband?

Thankfully, he found a shop selling carnival masks – and in the carnival city of Rio, it's really not easy to find.

Even so, Bucky's heart at this time is still jumping fast, God knows if these police officers will come up and unmask him directly, and then balabala, and then he will not be in charge?

Let's be looking at somewhere...... That black-hearted maid!

Bucky gritted his teeth, snatched the scripture from the priest's hand, and said loudly, "I'm not targeting you, I'm saying your faith is rubbish!"