Chapter 220 In reality - Despicable means
Late at night.
Bright lights are connected in a grid.
The vertical street lamps on the roadside and the lights in the houses are entangled with each other and complement each other.
The cold black curtain also appears much softer.
Chu Zihang was carrying a large gray bag and passing by the somewhat deserted streets.
Walking from the port to the town center, he met less than five people in total.
Perhaps those rumors finally spread through every possible means, and the frequent deaths made the residents panic, and they unconsciously reduced the time they spent on their nightlife.
However, this is fine.
Chu Zihang thought silently.
He didn't go home.
Because he knew very well that there was no time left for him to waste.
He must find the person possessed by the other party as soon as possible.
Then destroy it!
But...how to do it?
It was impossible for him to kill all the suspects indiscriminately, but he also had no way to identify them accurately.
In deep thought.
The flashing colorful lights suddenly stung his eyes.
Chu Zihang looked up.
I found a bar with bright lights in front.
Through the glazed glass wall, you can see many people dancing closely on the dance floor.
Perhaps, only the bar business will not be affected at this time.
——【Bar Titania】
Chu Zihang silently read out the name on the sign.
Then out of nowhere a very mean idea popped into his head.
I stood on the street and struggled for a long time.
Finally, Chu Zihang gritted his teeth and pushed open the glass door in front of him.
……
The town of Brixham is not big. Following the topographical signs behind the glass frame on the roadside and the remaining memories from the day before yesterday, Chu Zihang easily found the address of John's house.
After prying open the door, a dark environment enveloped the room.
He took a subconscious look.
Through eyes familiar with the darkness, he saw exquisite sofas and tables placed in the living room, replacing the original low-end goods.
Chu Zihang didn't turn on the light.
He pulled out a small bottle of colorless solution from his bosom, uncorked it, used a trick to hang it on the door frame, and then slowly closed the door.
——This is a powerful anesthetic he found from the Golden Deer Gang.
Along with it, he also took out the gun at his waist and the machine gun in the large black bag behind him.
But surprisingly, he was not stopped on the way here.
I don’t know if it was because the other party only blocked the police station, or if it was the consequence of the actions of Lu Mingfei and the others.
After processing the traces.
Chu Zihang groped around and carefully hid himself in an invisible corner.
##
Nine o'clock in the evening.
Moon stars are rare.
The overly busy police station finally got a break.
John walked out, rubbing his head while biting the flickering cigarette butt, opened the car parked next to him with his key, and then leaned against the front of the car, puffing out a cigarette.
The cause of Adam's death remains a mystery, and during the investigation it was discovered that his mother was missing...
John suspected that everything was related to the dragon subspecies, but Bloodline Knot had not found anything in the past two days, and he only got perfunctory answers when he contacted Caesar and the other two.
He felt something was wrong.
But the bad thing was, he didn't know what was wrong.
Let out a long sigh.
John threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out.
He opened the car door, drove away under the light of the headlights and with the engine roaring.
……
There were few vehicles along the way and John drove very smoothly.
After parking the car haphazardly outside the courtyard, he got out tiredly, ready to take a quick hot bath and have a good sleep on the soft bed.
——He’s exhausted from bloodletting and searching the sewers these days!
Kachi~
The iron key rubbed against the door lock.
John twisted without noticing...
Push away.
wow——
A very pungent and cool liquid poured down on the head!
John was shocked.
But he had no time to react!
The liquid evaporated quickly and entered his nasal cavity, making his eyelids heavier and heavier.
Damn it...it's the anesthetic...
This last sentence was the only thing left in John's drowsy mind.
then……
puff~
He fell to the ground unconscious.
Chu Zihang walked out of the darkness, made some preparations, and took out the phone he also got from the Golden Deer Gang.
"Okay, come here."
##
pop~
pop~
The soft-soled heels tapped the ground again and again.
There was the sound of undisguised movement in the room.
The crisp sound hit John's ears again and again, waking up his drowsy brain.
A moment!
Reconnecting disconnected thoughts.
He suddenly remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, and his confused mind became completely clear.
——Kidnapped!
The rough texture of the hemp ropes around his wrists and ankles told him the bad news.
John did not act rashly.
Thanks to the dazed period when he woke up, he didn't make any drastic moves.
I raised my eyelids inch by inch, and the faint light struggled to squeeze through the gaps left by the weaving.
——His face was covered with a black cloth, and it was impossible to see the specific situation.
I thought about it.
John continued to keep his muscles relaxed, pretending to be still unconscious.
But suddenly!
A cold and stinging sensation pressed against his temple!
It's a gun!!
As a policeman, John knew exactly what this thing was! His body stiffened involuntarily for a moment.
He yelled in his heart, "Oh no!"
……
"are you awake?"
Sure enough, a calm voice suddenly came from the right side of my head.
John was stunned for a moment.
Because he could tell...it seemed like the voice of a minor?
But don't wait for him to respond.
The voice said again: "Okay, go ahead."
Go to what?
John was confused.
There was silence in the room for a moment.
then……
John heard a different voice coming from his side——
"Damn it! You didn't even tell me that this guy was a nasty old man!"
Along with more frequent footsteps, a shrill male voice complained in a low voice.
The voice above my head paused for a moment, then said calmly, "...I'll give you double."
All right!
John already knew there were three people in the room—
The man who kept walking back and forth, the minor (?) who stayed in front of him, and him who was tied to the bed and couldn't move.
This is such a nasty situation!
but……
It's ok!
John tried hard to flip through his distant memory of the negotiation course he had learned in Kassel, hoping to win a chance of turning things around.
The man beside me was mumbling.
But suddenly, John heard the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other.
???
Is it an illusion?
John's eyebrows jumped. For some reason, he suddenly had an ominous premonition that a disaster was about to happen.
Sudden……
"Fuck!!!"
John's eyes suddenly widened under the black cloth and he cursed angrily.
A warm touch pressed against his stomach through the fabric of his clothes.
What the fuck is this?
What the fuck is this?!
Is it the palm?!
Why did he feel like someone was about to lie on top of him? ! "Wait a minute, wait a minute!"
John struggled violently and shouted at the top of his lungs: "What do you want? Money? There are 1000 euros in my bedside table. You can take it all!"
Good luck!
After he finished speaking, he felt the hand that had climbed onto his chest stop.
He tried to shake his body up and down, trying to knock the disgusting thing over.
But before he could succeed, a voice came from above his head that made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave.
"You continue, I'll go find it. I'll give you the 1000 euros after we're done."
"Bloody hell!!"
John cursed.
He felt the breath getting closer and closer to his chin, and the smell of tobacco made him feel nauseous for the first time, and he shook his head frantically.
At this moment!
All his negotiation skills and calmness were gone! He just wanted to do his best to protect his chastity for the rest of his life!
"Damn it! What on earth do you want?!"
John pulled the hemp ropes on his limbs so hard that they whizzed and even the bed shook.
He never imagined that one day he would end up in such a situation!
Not a secure retirement.
It was not a heroic death.
Instead, I am trapped in the whole thing and deeply integrated into the folk customs of this country...
"FUCK! I HATE ENGLAND!!"
John roared.
……
And beyond this "human tragedy".
Chu Zihang leaned against the wall with his arms folded, staring carefully at the expression on John's face, trying to see if there was anything inharmonious.
correct.
This is his approach.
The idea came to me as I was walking past that gay bar.
It's despicable, even dirty.
But time was running out and he had no time to think of a better way!
After a brief phone call with the mastermind, and Lu Mingfei bluntly saying that the other party was most likely Su Beixun... Chu Zihang didn't think that the other party could continue to endure under such circumstances.
No matter if he showed off his unusualness to get out of his current predicament;
Or simply abandon the current body and transfer or return the mind to the original body...
Chu Zihang’s goals were all successful!
To this end, he also covered John's eyes with thick black cloth to curb his ability to transfer.
But what disappointed him...
After the man's lips touched John's cheek, he made a sharp pop, but nothing else seemed wrong.
"Did you find the wrong person?"
Chu Zihang murmured softly.
He waited patiently for a while, and when he saw the expression of despair and panic on John's face when the man tore his clothes, Chu Zihang finally stepped forward to stop the farce.
"Damn it! What happened again?!"
The man climbed out of bed, very dissatisfied with his employer's excessive demands.
"That's enough, that's enough."
Chu Zihang took out the agreed reward from his clothes and put the 1000 euros from John's bedside table into the man's hand.
The man's unhappy look disappeared instantly.
He picked up the coat he had taken off, counted the coins he had received, and put them into his pocket after confirming that they were correct.
"Little handsome boy, be sure to remember the phone number! If you need anything next time, I am always willing to serve you."
The man winked and walked away.
Chu Zihang rubbed his cheek and looked at John who was gasping for breath on the bed. After a moment of silence, he removed the cloth from his face.
The sudden blinding light made John turn his head awkwardly.
But he quickly adapted, straightening his neck and looking up with inverted vision.
"Kid!"
Finally seeing that hideous face, John suppressed his rage and said coldly, "Tell me! What do you want?"
"I'm Chu Zihang."
"..."
John was stunned when he heard his words: "What did you say?"
"I'm Chu Zihang. I'm a specialist in the executive department of Cassell College. Because of your report to Norma, I came to Brixham with Caesar and Lu Mingfei to conduct an investigation."
John narrowed his eyes slowly.
He did not refute that this was impossible, because he knew that no matter how bizarre the things related to the dragon clan were, there was a probability that they would happen.
He simply asked, “What happened the night you came to my house?”
"Caesar replaced your furniture."
Chu Zihang said quickly, and after a pause he added: "You also asked him to call... well, father."
John wasn't embarrassed.
Such emotions were too insignificant compared to his current mixed feelings of anger and shock.
He just thought about the trio who had been contacting him through the phone these days, his face serious.
"Tell me, what happened?"
Chu Zihang nodded.
……
20 minute later.
When everything was told, John had basically believed it.
Because Chu Zihang's explanation basically filled in all the doubts he had these days.
"So... are you here today to test whether I'm possessed?"
"Ah."
Chu Zihang wasted no time in asking as he cut the hemp rope for him: "When Ian committed suicide, who were the other two police officers present besides you?"
"Henry and George."
John replied.
But when he thought of one thing, he immediately frowned and said worriedly: "But George went to the port because of the fishing boat incident and has not returned for the past two days."
He originally thought that the other party was with Cassel's people, but now it seems...
George?
Chu Zihang was stunned when he heard the name.
He had heard of this man in Caesar's stories.
If memory serves, George died in the sewer.
So...there is only one suspect left in the first party.
Could it be so perfect?
Chu Zihang already had a hunch that the lock was wrong.
But what if?
"John, where is Henry now?"
John glanced at Chu Zihang and got up from the bed.
"I'll take you."
He pulled out his cell phone and checked the time.
"It's 11:30 now. Henry is either at the bar or sleeping at home... As it happens, I know where he might be."
Chu Zihang picked up the bag on the ground and followed him.
John rubbed the red marks on his wrists and wiped the disgusting liquid off his face with his sleeves.
After enduring for a long time, he still couldn't help asking.
"Oh right, that thing, that disgusting thing from before... where did you find it from?"
"【Bar Titania】."
“That gay bar?”
John's cheek twitched and he turned back suddenly and stared at Chu Zihang fiercely.
"Damn it! Doesn't the bastard you found have a contagious disease?!"
"I asked the boss."
Chu Zihang avoided his gaze: "That man just went to the hospital for a physical examination three days ago... There should be... nothing wrong with him."
“Great…Great!”
John's teeth gnashed louder and louder.
"Seeing the great performance of the Cassel Executive Department, I am really happy for your excellent education!"
"Feel sorry."
Chu Zihang resolutely bowed his head and admitted his mistake.
This sincere attitude almost made John explode with anger that he had nowhere to vent.
After breathing heavily for a long time, he snorted coldly and continued to lead the way.
No!
He can't bear this kind of disgusting mental damage alone!
John's face was grim, and he thought sinisterly -
Henry, oh Henry...
You will definitely forgive me...
Right?
(End of this chapter)