Chapter 392 In the Next Life, Remember to Be a Good Child

It turned out that the group of bear children were misled by the blood clothes thrown by Annie, and they found them along the path.

They were familiar with the neighborhood, and knew that besides the hotel, there were only people here.

They searched the hotel and found the traces of Steve and the two leaving after they had visited. Coupled with the direction of the blood clothes, they came to this small villa.

After discovering Wade Davis, panicked and irritable, they believed that Wade hid Steve and the others.

Steve not only discovered the weeds they secretly planted, but was also stabbed by several of them one by one, causing serious injuries.

They couldn't let Steve and Jenny go.

So they tied Wade again for questioning.

What happened to Steve also happened to Wade, and it happened again.

When Luke's question was almost the same, the bear child asked in a trance: "Can you, take me to the hospital? I feel so cold."

Luke sighed and shook his head: "It's unnecessary, you won't survive the hospital."

The bear boy looked blank: "Huh?"

Luke: "You bleed a lot, and it takes at least an hour to get to the hospital here."

Despair flashed in the bear child's eyes: "Help, help me! Please, please."

Luke was silent for a moment, and then asked, "When you tie people up and cut them with a knife, they also want to live, right?"

The bear child looked panicked: "No, we didn't mean it, we were just, just afraid..."

Luke sighed and stood up: "In the next life, remember to be a good boy."

At this moment, the bear child's breathing also stopped.

"So, you really won't live that long." He looked at the bear child's body and murmured.

From the inquiry just now, Luke has determined that these bear children just want to kill people.

They set up a weed planting spot near here, which is why they often come camping here.

In fact, they regularly come to the fields to harvest weeds and sell them.

And Steve and the two broke into the site where they were growing weeds because they asked them for a car.

In other words, these bear children are already a group of weed dealers.

Luke didn't kill them with his own hands, it was all ... a face for Jason.

Two other bear children were shot, one was shot in the head and died on the spot.

The other injury was heavier than this last one, and Luke was out of breath when he came in.

So, there is no one alive here.

Luke figured out this series of things, got up and went out, quickly cleaned up some of the scenes in the woods, and returned to the Eden Lake camp.

Sitting on the porch of the log cabin, he drank the hot coffee he had just made from the kitchen, watching the clump of steel cables that moved from time to time outside the house.

The surrounding mountains and forests are as dark as ink, the wind and rain are constant, and lightning strikes the night sky from time to time, but Luke's heart is peaceful.

Two hours later, several bright car lights cut through the rain curtain and quickly approached the wooden house.

Luke got up,

Back in the house.

Four black SUVs got off several people, and one of them knocked on the door: "Detective Luke Colson?"

Luke got up and said, "Please come in, the door is unlocked."

The man in black combat uniform stepped into the door, looked at Luke for a while, and then took out his credentials and handed it over: "FBI, we have been notified to take over the "target" you found."

Luke took over the documents, and after a careful look, he realized that these people were not from the 17th branch of the FBI, but from a branch called the Joint Advanced Research Group.

He handed back the documents: "Agent Flagg, he is outside, I tied him with steel cables."

Agent Flagg nodded: "Thank you very much for your cooperation."

Luke snorted and reminded: "You have to be careful, ordinary firearms are basically ineffective against him, and I can only trap him with steel cables."

Flegg laughed, full of certainty: "Don't worry, Detective Luke, we are professionals."

Luke also laughed: "That's good. I thought it was the Seventeenth Division who came this time. They are more experienced in dealing with this kind of thing."

Flegg was stunned: "The Seventeenth Division?"

Luke still smiled: "Yeah, Team Leader Wells and I have also worked together twice, and they are good people."

Flegg's smile subsided, and he stared at him for a moment before he said, "In this way, it will be much more convenient."

He took out a document from the backpack behind him: "Non-disclosure agreement, do you understand?"

Luke took it and browsed it quickly. The content above was similar to the several S.H.I.E.L.D. agreements signed before, and there was nothing special about it.

He took out his signature pen, signed his name, and handed it back: "The incident happened across the lake, in a small villa behind the hill. The dead included several camping children and several Los Angeles County police officers. There is a criminal who was suspected of killing the police and escaped, and was also killed by something outside, I need the news of the criminal's death to go back and close the case, no problem?"

Flegg put away the document and said casually: "We will take over the investigation. I will send you a case report in a few days."

After he finished speaking, he realized that the little detective had just mentioned the Seventeenth Division and the Wells team leader.

After a pause, Flegg added: "In the bulletin, the deceased here were all killed by bandits of unknown origin, do you understand?"

Luke nodded with a smile, indicating that he understood.

Everything is subject to that notification. The above-mentioned notification is the official conclusion.

He doesn't care much about the follow-up, as long as the police murder case is closed by the way.

The point is, he wants to get the word out about Wade Davis' death.

At that time, it was unknown how long the Wolf-Esworth real estate company would survive.

In this regard, Luke will wait and see.

An hour later, Luke drove the pickup and returned to the motel near the hospital.

Getting out of the car and going upstairs, he glanced at the surprised innkeeper and smiled at him.

The innkeeper fought a cold war, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

After Luke went upstairs, the innkeeper hesitated for a while and dialed a number, but... no one answered.

He was apprehensive, and after thinking nervously for a moment, he called the police again: "Hey, I have a suspect here..."

A few minutes later, the hotel owner put down the phone in shock, and the operator's answer echoed in his mind: "...you don't have a county police attendance record there, please don't make harassing calls, this is an emergency line. If you use it at will, We'll take it on record and send you a ticket."

Innkeeper:  …

Thinking about Luke's half-smiling expression when he went upstairs just now, he felt as if he was involved in some dangerous incident.

Luke returned to his room and knocked on the door: "Annie, it's me."

The sound of hurried footsteps came, the door opened, and Annie looked panicked: "You, why are you back? A few policemen were looking for you just now, hurry up and hide, don't be found by them..."

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