If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon
Chapter 79 Corpse
Chapter 79 Corpse
Chicago time, three in the morning.
"Finally done." In the combat conference room, Ryder lay on the swivel chair and stretched his waist vigorously. He kicked the swivel chair and turned around, left the table and slid to Gloria, who was sorting documents, with a smile: " Do you have time to admire your face and have a late-night snack?"
"Supper? The executive department commissioner has a healthy amount of calories involved in three meals a day. I don't want to be unable to pass the physical fitness test in the department next month because of the late night snack." Gloria knocked the document on the table and looked neatly Didn't even look at Ryder.
"I heard that someone ordered a table of Alinea's takeout on the twelfth floor of the inpatient department." Ryder smiled.
"Did 'Marita' order it? Oh yes, her family can indeed do this." Gloria put the sorted documents in the storage box, took a breath, and sat on the chair: "But speaking of it , 'Marita'. Is that Helena really okay? I always felt a little suspicious when I reviewed the whole mission just now."
"Doubtful?"
"Isn't Helena too lucky to be the victim?" Gloria took a few photos and threw them on the conference table. Ryder glanced at it and lost her appetite for supper in an instant. All of those photos were bloody. Victim before face killer.
"If it wasn't for Caesar Gattuso's timely control, she would have followed in the footsteps of these people." Ryder shook his head.
"But the modus operandi of this last time is too rough. It's so simple and rude that people can't imagine that it was written by the same murderer." Gloria frowned and looked at the video of the hall of the inpatient department replayed hundreds of times on the surveillance screen. The burly murderer broke through the toilet door fiercely and terribly.
"But he completely fits the characteristics of the blood-faced killer." Ryder picked up the remote control pad and compared the afternoon video with the previous video of the blood-faced killer's back by accident: "Completely a person, and he burst out. You have also seen the power of blood, do you want to say that the blood-faced killer is not just a person, but an organization?"
"No, there is absolutely only one blood-faced killer. There is no way to forge the methods and the scene of the first seven crimes. This is indeed a serial murder case completed independently." , like. Bloodface Killer's motive! Do you know Jack the Ripper?"
"During 1888, he killed several prostitutes in the East End of London in an attempt to create a dangerous mixed race that deepened the bloodline. It is a classic case. In December of the same year, he was hunted down by the British secret party to the underground waterway and completed the execution. It is said that at that time Jack was far from It's not too far off to complete Deadpool, the bloodline rating has reached a terrible 'A+', and the secret party at the time spent a lot of money to win him." Ryder said.
"His motive for killing was the belief that the 'dirty blood' of prostitutes could deepen his dragon blood, but later autopsy proved that the blood of prostitutes had no effect on the evolution of the bloodline. He has been getting stronger not because of those prostitutes, but because of him The constant release of his own desire to kill makes the dragon bloodline continue to erode his thinking, and finally leads to the transformation of Deadpool." Gloria rubbed her head: "The point is that you know why he is obsessed with killing prostitutes, do you believe that this can help him evolve? "
"Because he was hurt by a prostitute?".
"No, because his mother was a flesh-worker, he hated his mother, and after the mother-killing he awakened his bloodline, knowing too little about the hybrid world, he mistook the 'dirty' of killing prostitutes He is the mission given to him by God, the more he kills, the stronger he becomes, because he is purifying the world and doing the right thing, those policemen and secret gangs who track him down are God's test for him." Gloria Said: "The more people kill, the more dragon blood's desire to kill is amplified, and the hybrids are more inclined to become Deadpool. They have indeed become stronger, but at the cost of their human identity."
"It sounds ridiculous, but it stands up to scrutiny." Ryder also thought about Gloria's words carefully.
"Most dangerous hybrids commit crimes because they think they are the only wolf in the flock, they don't know the source of their power, and they don't know the existence of dragon civilization, so they will have a great impact on their own power. The misunderstanding of 'the more you kill, the stronger' is one of the most classic misunderstandings, and you should have seen a lot of similar cases in the ministry."
"Philadelphia corpse case, New York's disappearance of underground waterways, Tokyo blood sacrifice sect." Ryder also immediately mentioned a few similar examples.
"What was the motive of the blood-faced killer?" Gloria finally returned to the topic at this time.
"He strips a woman's face." Ryder pondered: "Is this a misrepresentation of craving for 'desire'?"
"Then he should have raped those women, but as far as I know there are no similar marks on the bodies of the seven previous cases," Gloria said. "He just peeled off the women's faces. What about those faces?"
"The body of the blood-faced killer has been temporarily sent to the morgue of the hospital. The autopsy person should be about to start the autopsy now, right?" Ryder looked at the wall clock on the wall: "We can ask them what they found on the body later. There are women who have no face. He is a lunatic. How can we know how twisted a lunatic who strips people's faces? It's just a pity that the wonderful life of those seven beautiful girls has not yet begun"
Gloria looked at a few photos on the table, and then raised her head to stare at the video of the blood-faced killer on the screen, frowning, and after a long time she sighed: "My intuition tells me that this is definitely not over. But everything is The signs are that the mission is over, after all the murderer's body is still lying in the morgue."
"Would a murderer who would give up hunting because he couldn't completely peel off a woman's face in 20 seconds and instead wait for the next opportunity, would really throw himself into the net like today?" Behavioral Traits!"
"Or do you still think Helena has a problem?" Ryder asked.
"After all, she was a living person who appeared at the scene of the murder twice, and we have reason to suspect her for this alone," Gloria said.
"But Helena is indeed fine." Ryder sighed: "There is no way she has a problem. When Minister Schneider took over the case, the first person who ordered a thorough investigation was Helena. Her 19-year life history has been completely turned over and over again." Dozens of investigations have been conducted on people around her, and even the entire network. It has been confirmed that no suspicious person has appeared. Helena is 100% fine. All departments should resign and apologize!"
"Maybe it's because I'm over-hearted. Or maybe it's because she's so beautiful, I'm jealous." Gloria couldn't help but chuckle.
"You're not bad either." Ryder glanced at Gloria.
"I'm sorry if you thought I'd blushed. I'm tired of hearing this kind of compliment at the high school dance." that means.
"Let's have a late-night snack. I know that there is a sandwich shop nearby that tastes very good. It will only take a few minutes to deliver it." Ryder picked up the phone and sat at the conference table.
"No avocado, less bacon, preferably vegan," Gloria said.
"Are you sure you're dieting for a physical fitness test, not just to keep in shape?" Ryder jokingly lowered his head and was about to dial the button, but a call came in, and he was stunned when he saw the caller ID.
"Who is it?" Gloria saw that something was wrong with Ryder.
"It's the autopsy department." Ryder raised his hand and motioned for Gloria to answer the phone in silence: "Here is the person in charge."
There was silence in the conference room for a few seconds, and Gloria saw a surprised expression on Ryder's face when he answered the phone: "What did you say? The murderer's body is gone!?"
Gloria subconsciously grabbed the gun at her waist, her body tensed up, and she turned her head to look at the burly monster in the video on the screen. Goosebumps all over her body.
"No. You said the body is still there? But the murderer's body is gone? No, what are you trying to say? Why is the murderer's body still there?" Ryder's words suddenly became inexplicable, and Gloria was also surprised when she heard it. Find out what the person on the other end of the phone said to Ryder.
"You sort me out and tell me." With Gloria's gesture, Ryder turned on the speakerphone.
The voice of the staff member of the autopsy department on the other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, as if he was sorting out the words, and after sorting out the words, he said, "The three-meter-high murderer's body in the morgue is gone, and now I only found one. The corpse of a woman with a highly eroded body!"
"Woman corpse?" Ryder was stunned.
The staff paused: "And this corpse has been determined to have no half dragon blood. She is just an ordinary person."
"What are you kidding?" The moment he finished digesting the words on the other side, Ryder's forehead instantly burst into blue veins and couldn't help growling: "You want to say that we paid the price of the death of a commissioner and the serious injury of a commissioner this afternoon. The enemy you took down was just an ordinary woman without blood?"
"It doesn't matter how loud you shout, but that's the truth," the staff member said.
"you say it again"
"Ryder!" Gloria whispered.
Ryder took a deep breath to suppress the restless emotions, and Gloria took the phone: "Can you be sure that the body is the same?"
"There has never been any entry or exit in the morgue, we can guarantee this, and it is impossible for a three-meter corpse to be transported out to avoid our eyes and ears. Compared with the corpse being replaced, we would rather believe in the one lying in front of us now. The petite woman's body is the three-meter giant man from before." said the staff of the autopsy department.
"How is this possible?" Ryder said subconsciously.
"How is this impossible?" The other side asked flatly.
Ryder froze for a moment, yes, how is this impossible?
"We guessed that some kind of speech spirit forced this normal-sized woman to become the enemy you met in the afternoon. Now that the speech spirit is invalid, the corpse will naturally return to its original appearance." The staff said.
"You mean the strong man is just a blind eye, and the real murderer is still in the hospital?" Ryder suddenly turned his head to look at the North-South Memorial Hospital in the dark night outside the window.
"The 'S' class and Helena are in danger!" Gloria immediately pushed away the chair, grabbed the weapon and hung it around her waist, rushing towards the door.
ps: Let's speak out in the next chapter
(End of this chapter)
Chicago time, three in the morning.
"Finally done." In the combat conference room, Ryder lay on the swivel chair and stretched his waist vigorously. He kicked the swivel chair and turned around, left the table and slid to Gloria, who was sorting documents, with a smile: " Do you have time to admire your face and have a late-night snack?"
"Supper? The executive department commissioner has a healthy amount of calories involved in three meals a day. I don't want to be unable to pass the physical fitness test in the department next month because of the late night snack." Gloria knocked the document on the table and looked neatly Didn't even look at Ryder.
"I heard that someone ordered a table of Alinea's takeout on the twelfth floor of the inpatient department." Ryder smiled.
"Did 'Marita' order it? Oh yes, her family can indeed do this." Gloria put the sorted documents in the storage box, took a breath, and sat on the chair: "But speaking of it , 'Marita'. Is that Helena really okay? I always felt a little suspicious when I reviewed the whole mission just now."
"Doubtful?"
"Isn't Helena too lucky to be the victim?" Gloria took a few photos and threw them on the conference table. Ryder glanced at it and lost her appetite for supper in an instant. All of those photos were bloody. Victim before face killer.
"If it wasn't for Caesar Gattuso's timely control, she would have followed in the footsteps of these people." Ryder shook his head.
"But the modus operandi of this last time is too rough. It's so simple and rude that people can't imagine that it was written by the same murderer." Gloria frowned and looked at the video of the hall of the inpatient department replayed hundreds of times on the surveillance screen. The burly murderer broke through the toilet door fiercely and terribly.
"But he completely fits the characteristics of the blood-faced killer." Ryder picked up the remote control pad and compared the afternoon video with the previous video of the blood-faced killer's back by accident: "Completely a person, and he burst out. You have also seen the power of blood, do you want to say that the blood-faced killer is not just a person, but an organization?"
"No, there is absolutely only one blood-faced killer. There is no way to forge the methods and the scene of the first seven crimes. This is indeed a serial murder case completed independently." , like. Bloodface Killer's motive! Do you know Jack the Ripper?"
"During 1888, he killed several prostitutes in the East End of London in an attempt to create a dangerous mixed race that deepened the bloodline. It is a classic case. In December of the same year, he was hunted down by the British secret party to the underground waterway and completed the execution. It is said that at that time Jack was far from It's not too far off to complete Deadpool, the bloodline rating has reached a terrible 'A+', and the secret party at the time spent a lot of money to win him." Ryder said.
"His motive for killing was the belief that the 'dirty blood' of prostitutes could deepen his dragon blood, but later autopsy proved that the blood of prostitutes had no effect on the evolution of the bloodline. He has been getting stronger not because of those prostitutes, but because of him The constant release of his own desire to kill makes the dragon bloodline continue to erode his thinking, and finally leads to the transformation of Deadpool." Gloria rubbed her head: "The point is that you know why he is obsessed with killing prostitutes, do you believe that this can help him evolve? "
"Because he was hurt by a prostitute?".
"No, because his mother was a flesh-worker, he hated his mother, and after the mother-killing he awakened his bloodline, knowing too little about the hybrid world, he mistook the 'dirty' of killing prostitutes He is the mission given to him by God, the more he kills, the stronger he becomes, because he is purifying the world and doing the right thing, those policemen and secret gangs who track him down are God's test for him." Gloria Said: "The more people kill, the more dragon blood's desire to kill is amplified, and the hybrids are more inclined to become Deadpool. They have indeed become stronger, but at the cost of their human identity."
"It sounds ridiculous, but it stands up to scrutiny." Ryder also thought about Gloria's words carefully.
"Most dangerous hybrids commit crimes because they think they are the only wolf in the flock, they don't know the source of their power, and they don't know the existence of dragon civilization, so they will have a great impact on their own power. The misunderstanding of 'the more you kill, the stronger' is one of the most classic misunderstandings, and you should have seen a lot of similar cases in the ministry."
"Philadelphia corpse case, New York's disappearance of underground waterways, Tokyo blood sacrifice sect." Ryder also immediately mentioned a few similar examples.
"What was the motive of the blood-faced killer?" Gloria finally returned to the topic at this time.
"He strips a woman's face." Ryder pondered: "Is this a misrepresentation of craving for 'desire'?"
"Then he should have raped those women, but as far as I know there are no similar marks on the bodies of the seven previous cases," Gloria said. "He just peeled off the women's faces. What about those faces?"
"The body of the blood-faced killer has been temporarily sent to the morgue of the hospital. The autopsy person should be about to start the autopsy now, right?" Ryder looked at the wall clock on the wall: "We can ask them what they found on the body later. There are women who have no face. He is a lunatic. How can we know how twisted a lunatic who strips people's faces? It's just a pity that the wonderful life of those seven beautiful girls has not yet begun"
Gloria looked at a few photos on the table, and then raised her head to stare at the video of the blood-faced killer on the screen, frowning, and after a long time she sighed: "My intuition tells me that this is definitely not over. But everything is The signs are that the mission is over, after all the murderer's body is still lying in the morgue."
"Would a murderer who would give up hunting because he couldn't completely peel off a woman's face in 20 seconds and instead wait for the next opportunity, would really throw himself into the net like today?" Behavioral Traits!"
"Or do you still think Helena has a problem?" Ryder asked.
"After all, she was a living person who appeared at the scene of the murder twice, and we have reason to suspect her for this alone," Gloria said.
"But Helena is indeed fine." Ryder sighed: "There is no way she has a problem. When Minister Schneider took over the case, the first person who ordered a thorough investigation was Helena. Her 19-year life history has been completely turned over and over again." Dozens of investigations have been conducted on people around her, and even the entire network. It has been confirmed that no suspicious person has appeared. Helena is 100% fine. All departments should resign and apologize!"
"Maybe it's because I'm over-hearted. Or maybe it's because she's so beautiful, I'm jealous." Gloria couldn't help but chuckle.
"You're not bad either." Ryder glanced at Gloria.
"I'm sorry if you thought I'd blushed. I'm tired of hearing this kind of compliment at the high school dance." that means.
"Let's have a late-night snack. I know that there is a sandwich shop nearby that tastes very good. It will only take a few minutes to deliver it." Ryder picked up the phone and sat at the conference table.
"No avocado, less bacon, preferably vegan," Gloria said.
"Are you sure you're dieting for a physical fitness test, not just to keep in shape?" Ryder jokingly lowered his head and was about to dial the button, but a call came in, and he was stunned when he saw the caller ID.
"Who is it?" Gloria saw that something was wrong with Ryder.
"It's the autopsy department." Ryder raised his hand and motioned for Gloria to answer the phone in silence: "Here is the person in charge."
There was silence in the conference room for a few seconds, and Gloria saw a surprised expression on Ryder's face when he answered the phone: "What did you say? The murderer's body is gone!?"
Gloria subconsciously grabbed the gun at her waist, her body tensed up, and she turned her head to look at the burly monster in the video on the screen. Goosebumps all over her body.
"No. You said the body is still there? But the murderer's body is gone? No, what are you trying to say? Why is the murderer's body still there?" Ryder's words suddenly became inexplicable, and Gloria was also surprised when she heard it. Find out what the person on the other end of the phone said to Ryder.
"You sort me out and tell me." With Gloria's gesture, Ryder turned on the speakerphone.
The voice of the staff member of the autopsy department on the other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, as if he was sorting out the words, and after sorting out the words, he said, "The three-meter-high murderer's body in the morgue is gone, and now I only found one. The corpse of a woman with a highly eroded body!"
"Woman corpse?" Ryder was stunned.
The staff paused: "And this corpse has been determined to have no half dragon blood. She is just an ordinary person."
"What are you kidding?" The moment he finished digesting the words on the other side, Ryder's forehead instantly burst into blue veins and couldn't help growling: "You want to say that we paid the price of the death of a commissioner and the serious injury of a commissioner this afternoon. The enemy you took down was just an ordinary woman without blood?"
"It doesn't matter how loud you shout, but that's the truth," the staff member said.
"you say it again"
"Ryder!" Gloria whispered.
Ryder took a deep breath to suppress the restless emotions, and Gloria took the phone: "Can you be sure that the body is the same?"
"There has never been any entry or exit in the morgue, we can guarantee this, and it is impossible for a three-meter corpse to be transported out to avoid our eyes and ears. Compared with the corpse being replaced, we would rather believe in the one lying in front of us now. The petite woman's body is the three-meter giant man from before." said the staff of the autopsy department.
"How is this possible?" Ryder said subconsciously.
"How is this impossible?" The other side asked flatly.
Ryder froze for a moment, yes, how is this impossible?
"We guessed that some kind of speech spirit forced this normal-sized woman to become the enemy you met in the afternoon. Now that the speech spirit is invalid, the corpse will naturally return to its original appearance." The staff said.
"You mean the strong man is just a blind eye, and the real murderer is still in the hospital?" Ryder suddenly turned his head to look at the North-South Memorial Hospital in the dark night outside the window.
"The 'S' class and Helena are in danger!" Gloria immediately pushed away the chair, grabbed the weapon and hung it around her waist, rushing towards the door.
ps: Let's speak out in the next chapter
(End of this chapter)
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