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Chapter 65 Mission Briefing
Chapter 65 Mission Briefing
Chicago, Willis Tower, Temporary Operations Conference Room.
"Okay, let's quickly get over here." In the dim room, the man standing by the projection screen clapped his hands, attracting the attention of everyone in front of the round table in the conference room.
"This war practice class can be regarded as an old tradition of the college, so everyone here is a freshman. Here, let me introduce myself, the executive department commissioner, and the number will not be disclosed for the time being. My name is Ryder Francis. Ko Carlos, you can just call me Ryder." Ryder glanced at the young people in the conference room who were wearing windbreakers but all looked immature: "I don't teach pain, insults, these are children. Old-fashioned tricks, you guys are highly trained elites, so we should all have a certain respect for each other."
Caesar, who was spinning his pen on the conference table, raised his head slightly to look at Ryder, and got off the CC1000 express train. All the freshmen came to the conference room of this building by the Chicago subway. The executive department said that it had been arranged Relevant commissioners explained the situation for them and became their "instructors" temporarily.
In all actions in the war practice class, the 43 freshmen will wear the rank of "temporary commissioner" and follow the orders of their superiors. Many people think that the instructor sent by the executive department will give them a blow as soon as they come. , but judging from the current situation, the other party seems to be a reasonable person, and he emphasized respect and equality from the very beginning.
"I know what you are thinking." Ryder said lightly: "I am also a college graduate, and I have also been a freshman. I know what your temperament will be at this time with your experience, so In this mission, I will not intentionally irritate you. In my opinion, people who lack education and no brains are not worthy of entering Kassel Academy. Being able to sit here means that you are all elites selected from thousands of miles. The dialogue between elites should be like this now, sitting down, talking about things in a friendly manner, and completing tasks, if you have different opinions, you can raise your hand, if you are not convinced by me, the "instructor", you can also raise your hand .”
No one in the meeting room raised their hands, but someone took the lead in applauding, so everyone started applauding, and there was a wave of applause for a while.
"Very well, now let's talk about the content of your mission this time, but before starting, I hope everyone will turn off their mobile phones to avoid the possibility of information leakage."
After everyone did as they said, Ryder nodded and continued: "Ask beforehand, is there a patient with blood sickness in the room?"
"Does fear of heights count?" Someone made a harmless joke.
"Then you are lucky, this time our mission is not to search for the ancient dragon eggs hidden in the hanging coffins on the cliffs of the Himalayas, otherwise the vehicle that will send you will not be a train, but an airplane." Ryder pressed After moving the remote control panel in his hand, the PPT on the curtain suddenly jumped, and the dark red light enveloped the faces of every freshman.
The meeting room fell silent. Facing the dead, this kind of silence is due respect.
A female student subconsciously covered her mouth to avoid sight. On the PPT, a dead body sat on the toilet seat and leaned against the wall of the toilet, looking up at the sky, because the face of the dead body was scarlet, exposing the texture of muscles and ruptured veins. The blood vessels and eyeballs stared blankly at the ceiling as if they were about to fall out at any moment, and the overall death was extremely tragic.
"'BloodyFace', AKA Bloody Face Killer, the fugitive serial murderer who shocked the United States, is also our mission target, and what you see now is one of his works left behind." Ryder looked up and glanced close at hand The dead body picture said without changing his face: "This is his first crime. The crime was committed in the toilet of a Broadway theater in New York. The deceased was a 21-year-old woman, Emily Jones. Her father was a Wall Street investment tycoon and her mother was a famous The artist, on the day of the incident, was watching a musical with her parents in a Broadway theater. She never went back after going to the bathroom on the way. The body was found by passers-by. The camera was turned off in advance and no pictures were taken. The motive of the criminal is unknown , the only thing that could be a clue is that he cut off Emily Jones' face."
"Vendetta?"
"An acquaintance committed the crime?"
Immediately, some students raised their hands and asked their own questions.
"Everything has been ruled out. The FBI authorities have not found any favorable clues. Emily Jones has no enemies who can become suspects in school or in life." Ryder said.
"Cause of death?" Someone asked again.
"Suffocated to death. There are obvious pinch marks and bloody handprints on the neck, but no fingerprints. It is preliminarily guessed that the murderer wore gloves to commit the crime."
"The victim was not violated or lost property?" Caesar couldn't help frowning at the conference table.
"Is it Caesar Gattuso? Remember to raise your hand when you ask questions in the future." Ryder glanced at Caesar, and it seemed that even among the graduates of the executive department, the heir of the Gattuso family was very well-known: "You When asked about the idea, the answer is no, so according to the analysis of the FBI and the Tactics Department of the Executive Department, this was a premeditated crime, not an accidental killing. The murderer prepared perfectly for this killing, leaving no footprints, fingerprints, hair, or people The FBI also determined that this was a perfect crime."
"If it's just one crime, we can boldly define it as a revenge killing. Skinning is a kind of revenge method, but the next six consecutive crimes are committed in the same way, which means that the murderer's purpose is not simple. ” Ryder quickly cut through the remaining six pictures of the murder scene on the PPT, and everyone watched silently with their hands on their lips, using these seven bloody, faceless corpses to create a picture in their hearts. The image of a vicious perverted murderer.
"He skinned seven people, all of whom were female, and all of the victims had the same features of good looks and beauty," Ryder said. "Interim commissioners, I think you should know what we are facing now Enemy."
Perverted murderer.
This word is self-evident in everyone's mind.
"You have always used 'he' to refer to the murderer. Indeed, a male murderer is more in line with the characteristics of these seven murders. Because of a psychopath, he stripped off the face of a beautiful girl for collection. But why can't the murderer be an ugly woman? , feel revenge and attack the beautiful same sex?" Caesar raised his hand.
In order to take care of some freshmen who are not yet fluent in Chinese, the main language of this meeting is English. "He" is a clear "he" in English, which is completely different from the female "she". Caesar noticed Got to this point and decided to dig deep.
"Because we took a picture of the murderer's back during the seventh crime." Ryder pressed the remote control again, and a picture with extremely blurred resolution was cut out on the ppt. The figure in the suit is facing away from the camera, and the shooting angle should be the picture captured by the camera.
"One hundred secrets and one sparse, seven crimes cannot be perfect crimes seven times." Ryder said lightly: "According to the analysis of the photos, the suspect is about 1.8 meters tall, wearing 45 size shoes, and the weight should be around About 75 kilograms, the size of the skeleton conforms to male characteristics, no obvious disability, no obvious physical characteristics."
All the students folded their hands and carefully looked at the man in the photo, imagining what kind of face the man had, and how violent and ferocious the expression on that face was when he committed the crime.
"Since he has become the target of our mission, does this mean that the executive department has firmly grasped his position." Caesar asked.
Ryder pressed the button, and the PPT cut again, showing a ward with a headless corpse lying in a pool of blood on the floor of the ward.
Everyone frowned, and their reaction was much bigger than when they saw the faceless corpse before. Everyone's eyes were focused on the chest of the headless corpse, where a Kassel College badge was pinned.
"The eighth victim, executive department 'C' level commissioner, Andrey Rooney, executive department number C025." Ryder said calmly: "The location of the victim is Chicago North-South Hospital, 25 kilometers away from our current meeting room. The time of the murder was 3 o'clock in the morning yesterday, but today, everyone is sitting here."
"Did the murderer attack the Commissioner of the Executive Department?" Caesar whispered.
"No, to be precise, Commissioner Andre tracked the prisoner to the scene based on the only photo clue, and he intervened when the other party was about to hurt the eighth victim, and finally." Leder paused before saying The following words: "Unfortunately died."
"The blood class of the other party?" Caesar asked.
"It was originally estimated to be 'B' level, but now due to the death of a commissioner, I hereby raise it to 'A' level. Congratulations, you have such a strong enemy when you step into the dragon battlefield for the first time." Ryder nodded, but there was no response at the scene. People can laugh, 'A' grade dangerous hybrids, the 'A' grades in their group of students are only a handful.
The scene was very dull for a while, and many people finally realized that this was not an outing course, nor was it a non-casualty shooting with Friga bullets in the drill class. Their opponents were real dangerous elements, the 'A' level who killed people without blinking an eye mixed race.
"But we have an 'S' class." Suddenly, someone at the conference table said.
This sentence caught everyone's eyes bright, yes, even if the murderer might be an 'A' rank hybrid?There is a rare 'S' mixed race among them!
The originally tense atmosphere was filled with a breath of fresh air, and everyone couldn't help turning their expectant eyes to the boy sitting at the end of the table.
Lin Nian felt the scorching heat focused on his body. After a pause, he turned his gaze back from the headless corpse on the PPT. Only then did he realize that everyone was staring at him, even the instructor Ryder at the front was silent. quietly watching himself.
what's the situation?
Lin Nian admitted that when he looked at the PPT pictures just now, he saw that God was thinking about a lot of things that he didn't have. Now that he was distracted and looked up to see such a scene, it really made people feel a little overwhelmed.
What should I say now?
Lin Nian froze for a moment, then nodded subconsciously: "I see."
The meeting room was silent for a few seconds, then thunderous applause.
(End of this chapter)
Chicago, Willis Tower, Temporary Operations Conference Room.
"Okay, let's quickly get over here." In the dim room, the man standing by the projection screen clapped his hands, attracting the attention of everyone in front of the round table in the conference room.
"This war practice class can be regarded as an old tradition of the college, so everyone here is a freshman. Here, let me introduce myself, the executive department commissioner, and the number will not be disclosed for the time being. My name is Ryder Francis. Ko Carlos, you can just call me Ryder." Ryder glanced at the young people in the conference room who were wearing windbreakers but all looked immature: "I don't teach pain, insults, these are children. Old-fashioned tricks, you guys are highly trained elites, so we should all have a certain respect for each other."
Caesar, who was spinning his pen on the conference table, raised his head slightly to look at Ryder, and got off the CC1000 express train. All the freshmen came to the conference room of this building by the Chicago subway. The executive department said that it had been arranged Relevant commissioners explained the situation for them and became their "instructors" temporarily.
In all actions in the war practice class, the 43 freshmen will wear the rank of "temporary commissioner" and follow the orders of their superiors. Many people think that the instructor sent by the executive department will give them a blow as soon as they come. , but judging from the current situation, the other party seems to be a reasonable person, and he emphasized respect and equality from the very beginning.
"I know what you are thinking." Ryder said lightly: "I am also a college graduate, and I have also been a freshman. I know what your temperament will be at this time with your experience, so In this mission, I will not intentionally irritate you. In my opinion, people who lack education and no brains are not worthy of entering Kassel Academy. Being able to sit here means that you are all elites selected from thousands of miles. The dialogue between elites should be like this now, sitting down, talking about things in a friendly manner, and completing tasks, if you have different opinions, you can raise your hand, if you are not convinced by me, the "instructor", you can also raise your hand .”
No one in the meeting room raised their hands, but someone took the lead in applauding, so everyone started applauding, and there was a wave of applause for a while.
"Very well, now let's talk about the content of your mission this time, but before starting, I hope everyone will turn off their mobile phones to avoid the possibility of information leakage."
After everyone did as they said, Ryder nodded and continued: "Ask beforehand, is there a patient with blood sickness in the room?"
"Does fear of heights count?" Someone made a harmless joke.
"Then you are lucky, this time our mission is not to search for the ancient dragon eggs hidden in the hanging coffins on the cliffs of the Himalayas, otherwise the vehicle that will send you will not be a train, but an airplane." Ryder pressed After moving the remote control panel in his hand, the PPT on the curtain suddenly jumped, and the dark red light enveloped the faces of every freshman.
The meeting room fell silent. Facing the dead, this kind of silence is due respect.
A female student subconsciously covered her mouth to avoid sight. On the PPT, a dead body sat on the toilet seat and leaned against the wall of the toilet, looking up at the sky, because the face of the dead body was scarlet, exposing the texture of muscles and ruptured veins. The blood vessels and eyeballs stared blankly at the ceiling as if they were about to fall out at any moment, and the overall death was extremely tragic.
"'BloodyFace', AKA Bloody Face Killer, the fugitive serial murderer who shocked the United States, is also our mission target, and what you see now is one of his works left behind." Ryder looked up and glanced close at hand The dead body picture said without changing his face: "This is his first crime. The crime was committed in the toilet of a Broadway theater in New York. The deceased was a 21-year-old woman, Emily Jones. Her father was a Wall Street investment tycoon and her mother was a famous The artist, on the day of the incident, was watching a musical with her parents in a Broadway theater. She never went back after going to the bathroom on the way. The body was found by passers-by. The camera was turned off in advance and no pictures were taken. The motive of the criminal is unknown , the only thing that could be a clue is that he cut off Emily Jones' face."
"Vendetta?"
"An acquaintance committed the crime?"
Immediately, some students raised their hands and asked their own questions.
"Everything has been ruled out. The FBI authorities have not found any favorable clues. Emily Jones has no enemies who can become suspects in school or in life." Ryder said.
"Cause of death?" Someone asked again.
"Suffocated to death. There are obvious pinch marks and bloody handprints on the neck, but no fingerprints. It is preliminarily guessed that the murderer wore gloves to commit the crime."
"The victim was not violated or lost property?" Caesar couldn't help frowning at the conference table.
"Is it Caesar Gattuso? Remember to raise your hand when you ask questions in the future." Ryder glanced at Caesar, and it seemed that even among the graduates of the executive department, the heir of the Gattuso family was very well-known: "You When asked about the idea, the answer is no, so according to the analysis of the FBI and the Tactics Department of the Executive Department, this was a premeditated crime, not an accidental killing. The murderer prepared perfectly for this killing, leaving no footprints, fingerprints, hair, or people The FBI also determined that this was a perfect crime."
"If it's just one crime, we can boldly define it as a revenge killing. Skinning is a kind of revenge method, but the next six consecutive crimes are committed in the same way, which means that the murderer's purpose is not simple. ” Ryder quickly cut through the remaining six pictures of the murder scene on the PPT, and everyone watched silently with their hands on their lips, using these seven bloody, faceless corpses to create a picture in their hearts. The image of a vicious perverted murderer.
"He skinned seven people, all of whom were female, and all of the victims had the same features of good looks and beauty," Ryder said. "Interim commissioners, I think you should know what we are facing now Enemy."
Perverted murderer.
This word is self-evident in everyone's mind.
"You have always used 'he' to refer to the murderer. Indeed, a male murderer is more in line with the characteristics of these seven murders. Because of a psychopath, he stripped off the face of a beautiful girl for collection. But why can't the murderer be an ugly woman? , feel revenge and attack the beautiful same sex?" Caesar raised his hand.
In order to take care of some freshmen who are not yet fluent in Chinese, the main language of this meeting is English. "He" is a clear "he" in English, which is completely different from the female "she". Caesar noticed Got to this point and decided to dig deep.
"Because we took a picture of the murderer's back during the seventh crime." Ryder pressed the remote control again, and a picture with extremely blurred resolution was cut out on the ppt. The figure in the suit is facing away from the camera, and the shooting angle should be the picture captured by the camera.
"One hundred secrets and one sparse, seven crimes cannot be perfect crimes seven times." Ryder said lightly: "According to the analysis of the photos, the suspect is about 1.8 meters tall, wearing 45 size shoes, and the weight should be around About 75 kilograms, the size of the skeleton conforms to male characteristics, no obvious disability, no obvious physical characteristics."
All the students folded their hands and carefully looked at the man in the photo, imagining what kind of face the man had, and how violent and ferocious the expression on that face was when he committed the crime.
"Since he has become the target of our mission, does this mean that the executive department has firmly grasped his position." Caesar asked.
Ryder pressed the button, and the PPT cut again, showing a ward with a headless corpse lying in a pool of blood on the floor of the ward.
Everyone frowned, and their reaction was much bigger than when they saw the faceless corpse before. Everyone's eyes were focused on the chest of the headless corpse, where a Kassel College badge was pinned.
"The eighth victim, executive department 'C' level commissioner, Andrey Rooney, executive department number C025." Ryder said calmly: "The location of the victim is Chicago North-South Hospital, 25 kilometers away from our current meeting room. The time of the murder was 3 o'clock in the morning yesterday, but today, everyone is sitting here."
"Did the murderer attack the Commissioner of the Executive Department?" Caesar whispered.
"No, to be precise, Commissioner Andre tracked the prisoner to the scene based on the only photo clue, and he intervened when the other party was about to hurt the eighth victim, and finally." Leder paused before saying The following words: "Unfortunately died."
"The blood class of the other party?" Caesar asked.
"It was originally estimated to be 'B' level, but now due to the death of a commissioner, I hereby raise it to 'A' level. Congratulations, you have such a strong enemy when you step into the dragon battlefield for the first time." Ryder nodded, but there was no response at the scene. People can laugh, 'A' grade dangerous hybrids, the 'A' grades in their group of students are only a handful.
The scene was very dull for a while, and many people finally realized that this was not an outing course, nor was it a non-casualty shooting with Friga bullets in the drill class. Their opponents were real dangerous elements, the 'A' level who killed people without blinking an eye mixed race.
"But we have an 'S' class." Suddenly, someone at the conference table said.
This sentence caught everyone's eyes bright, yes, even if the murderer might be an 'A' rank hybrid?There is a rare 'S' mixed race among them!
The originally tense atmosphere was filled with a breath of fresh air, and everyone couldn't help turning their expectant eyes to the boy sitting at the end of the table.
Lin Nian felt the scorching heat focused on his body. After a pause, he turned his gaze back from the headless corpse on the PPT. Only then did he realize that everyone was staring at him, even the instructor Ryder at the front was silent. quietly watching himself.
what's the situation?
Lin Nian admitted that when he looked at the PPT pictures just now, he saw that God was thinking about a lot of things that he didn't have. Now that he was distracted and looked up to see such a scene, it really made people feel a little overwhelmed.
What should I say now?
Lin Nian froze for a moment, then nodded subconsciously: "I see."
The meeting room was silent for a few seconds, then thunderous applause.
(End of this chapter)
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