Chapter Thirty-Seven Gospel Meeting (3,200 Words)

40 minutes later.

Yi Lin came to the place pointed by Molly.

On the way, Yi Lin treated the wound briefly.

By the way, I also DIYed a double-layer burger in the self-service burger machine.

Not to mention, the taste is quite good, and the taste is Q bomb.

Much better than that nutritious fast food.

Yi Lin squatted quietly in the woods outside the house, observing secretly.

This place is located outside Qingcheng, which is more remote than the demolition area.

But it is such a place, but there is such a mansion that countless people have worked so hard to own.

"No wonder our plan of action is always leaked unintentionally..."

"No wonder [Eight Shadows] was able to directly kill our stronghold in the battle at Qinling Mountain..."

"It turns out that Molly's 'death' is also related to you..."

"Heh...Xiao Mo."

Yi Lin looked calm.

Those dark pupils became colder and colder.

Everything...is connected.

No wonder Yi Lin felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when she heard Xiao Mo's name for the first time.

But Yi Lin didn't take it to heart at the time.

But when Yi Lin knew that Xiao Yi was a cyborg life form, a certain organization suddenly came to mind——

"Gospel Church".

In the future, this is a mysterious organization mostly composed of transformed people.

After the order of human society gradually collapsed, an organization claiming to be the "Gospel Church" was born out of nowhere.

They believe that human flesh and blood are weak, and the only way for human evolution is to abandon the frail human body and transform the body into an invulnerable steel body.

The Gospel Society declares that only the way of "mechanical evolution" is the gospel of mankind.

The origin of the Gospel Society is mysterious, and the method of transforming the body into a machine was initially resisted by many ordinary people.

But under the desperate doomsday disaster, gradually many people are willing to give up their human identity and join the Gospel Church.

With the gradual growth of the Evangelical Church, this mysterious organization later became one of the mainstays of the camp against [natural disasters].

Yi Lin once met Xiao Mo at a joint meeting of the major forces of the [Order] camp in the future.

But Yi Lin didn't pay much attention to Xiao Mo at that time.

All I know is that Xiao Mo is one of the important figures in the Gospel Church.

"This kind of protective calf character, no wonder it will betray human beings."

...

Before Xiao Yi died, he would definitely send back the images recorded before his death to Xiao's family.

In other words, Yi Lin has been exposed in Xiao Mo's eyes.

Even worse, even Molly would be included in Xiao Mo's list.

Along the way, Yi Lin had roughly guessed Xiao Mo's plan.

The real purpose of Xiao Mo's 100 million reward was not to find Yi Lin at all.

"Xiao Mo has completely gone crazy..."

"His real purpose is to find someone to be buried with him..."

In the darkness, Yi Lin's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she muttered to herself.

Whether it is the scapegoat who was forcibly taken away from the Xiao family, or the criminals in the underground world who ignore order.

For Xiao Mo, there is no difference.

Funeral attendants... the more the better!

Just as Yi Lin was silently planning the invasion route, the cell phone in her arms vibrated slightly.

As early as halfway on the way, Yi Lin had already switched her mobile phone to silent mode.

Originally, Yi Lin didn't want to pay attention to it, but the vibration did not bother her and kept shaking.

"Huh? It's Mengmeng."

To be on the safe side, before answering the phone, Yi Lin silently stepped back 20 meters.

According to Yi Lin's understanding of Molly, if she dared not answer, Aunt Molly had at least 10 ways to get Yi Lin to give Yi Lin an unforgettable punishment for the crime of "deliberately not answering Miss Mo's phone call".

For example... Turn the volume of Yi Lin's phone to MAX, and then some unsuitable sounds resound in the night sky, a hundred times a hundred times.

Just imagining Aunt Molly's unpredictable revenge methods, Yi Lin could not help feeling her scalp go numb.

"Hello?"

"Are you near the target location now?"

Molly's words sounded like inquiries,

But the tone is full of unquestionable affirmation.

Yi Lin lowered her voice: "Don't you already know?"

"Hmph." On the other end of the phone, there was a faint voice: "If this girl guessed correctly, someone is having a headache about how to sneak in?"

Yi Lin was silent and did not deny it.

Molly was silent for a few seconds, then snorted softly: "I just did a general survey of the industries under Xiao Mo's name. In addition to Hengyang Medical Devices, he actually invested funds in the research of mechanical prosthetics, neural connection technology, and some prohibited products. weapon technology..."

"Of course, on the surface he is just a legitimate businessman..."

"I said Miss, what time is it now, can you make a long story short." Yi Lin interrupted Molly helplessly.

"Uh, I'm sorry, occupational disease." Molly also realized that she seemed a little wordy, and her tone paused: "In general, that old bastard has been secretly researching the technology of transforming people, and it really made him succeed. But I checked After that, the one who died downstairs in your house..."

"For now, it should be the only 'finished product'."

Finished goods?

Yi Lin curled her lips, noncommittal.

How could a finished product be so easy to deal with, Xiao Yi's stuff...compared with those complete bodies in the future, it is not even a semi-finished product.

Of course, now that Yi Lin is already squatting at Xiao Mo's door, she doesn't have time to explain too much.

But Yi Lin also understood the deep meaning in Molly's words.

The translation is: that kind of iron lump should no longer exist, and you can rest assured to kill it.

Molly continued: "In a minute, I will hack into Xiao's AI system on time."

Yi Lin stared.

"If the Xiao family's AI housekeeper is completely eliminated, it will easily leave traces. But letting the AI ​​"sleep for a while" without anyone noticing is also a small case for me."

"Sleep...how long?"

Molly's tone was firm: "5 minutes, to be precise, it should be 5 minutes and 32 seconds. Within this time..."

"enough."

Yi Lin interrupted Molly's words.

Taking a quick glance at the apostle panel, during this time, the psionic value has been restored to full value.

"There are still 11 bodyguards left in the Xiao family in that house, and they are distributed in various places. The location is probably..."

Molly roughly reported the positions of the 11 bodyguards of the Xiao family.

11 bodyguards?

Yi Lin counted the number of kills on her fingers...the number was not right.

But...it doesn't matter.

"Xiao Mo's communication tool can't be located. One possibility is that he didn't bring a mobile phone. The second possibility is...he is hiding in a place with magnetic interference. For example... an underground secret room or something."

"Okay." Yi Lin silently remembered the location Molly reported.

"After you hang up, count down to 60 seconds by yourself."

Molly took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and then realized that her palms were full of sweat.

She had never been so nervous before.

"you……"

Molly hesitated for a few seconds.

The four words "be careful" lingered in his mouth a few times, but Molly finally choked him back.

Hmph, I just don't want rare research material to die.

As Molly thought about it, she changed her rhetoric.

"I'll come over to your house for coffee tomorrow."

Yi Lin was speechless: "Have you forgotten that my house has been bombed..."

"Then you can buy it yourself!!" Molly growled into the phone in a low voice: "And you fried it yourself!"

"No money..."

"roll!"

Molly hung up the phone.

59.

58.

57.

The moment Molly hung up the phone, Yi Lin's face sank like water.

The countdown began.

Molly said 60 seconds, it must be 60 seconds.

Milliseconds are not bad.

...

...

Xu Zhiyong had someone put up a cordon.

He had been circling this weird lump of iron for about ten minutes.

Still haven't gotten a result.

He has more than 30 years of criminal investigation experience.

Xu Zhiyong asked himself that in the past 30 years, he has seen all kinds of weird and unpredictable cases, as well as all kinds of vicious and psychopathic criminals.

Xu Zhiyong's rich experience is not in vain.

Looking at the young people around him looking expectantly at him, Xu Zhiyong felt his scalp was a little stiff and his throat was a little stuffy.

But Xu Zhiyong knew that at a time like this, he must not be cowardly.

So he could only cough twice, moisten his throat, and start to analyze: "The deceased... can't tell the gender at present..."

Let's not talk about whether there is something wrong with the word "dead"...

Not to mention gender, whether it is a person is still open to debate.

"According to speculation at the scene, the cause of death is very likely to be severed..."

"?"

"??"

"???"

The metal head is separated from the body by more than ten centimeters, the scene is completely blurred, and there is still... speculation?

"According to speculation, the murderer's strength should be very high... um... very high..."

I can't write any more!

"excuse me."

At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice mixed with magnetism came to Xu Zhiyong's ears.

Xu Zhiyong's analysis was interrupted, instead of being angry, he was happy, and looked back gratefully to see who was so upright.

Seeing this, Xu Zhiyong was immediately stunned.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a short-sleeved floral shirt, colorful beach pants on the lower body, and flip-flops, who appeared within the security circle at some unknown time.

The middle-aged man seemed to be less than forty years old, younger than Xu Zhiyong, but the messy beard gave off an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes.

After Xu Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, he asked the others with a straight face, "Didn't you ask you to seal off the scene? Why did you let irrelevant people in?"

put in?

The other police officers were dumbfounded when they heard this.

They didn't even notice where this gaudy-looking guy came from.

"This gentleman..." Although he looked bewildered, one of Xu Zhiyong's policemen still stepped forward and said in a non-emotional tone, "There was a... homicide here. Please leave immediately!"

"Tsk tsk tsk." The man in beach pants glanced at the piece of scrap iron in the center of the warning area, and said with a smile: "This is not as simple as a murder case."

Xu Zhiyong was slightly moved when he heard the words.

How does this guy know...

At this time, someone next to Xu Zhiyong whispered: "You don't need to say that? As long as you are not blind, you can see it, right?"

Xu Zhiyong: "..."

"Oh! That's right! I almost forgot that I have a certificate!" The man in beach pants fumbled frantically.

Xu Zhiyong's crow's feet twitched slightly, and kindly reminded: "You don't have pockets..."

"Hey! Here!" The boy in beach pants showed a surprised look on his face, and then he reached behind his buttocks, and unexpectedly took out a small crumpled black book, and opened one of the pages in front of Xu Zhiyong.

"Where did you take it out?" Xu Zhiyong took a step back in fright.

"It does not matter."

"It's important that from now on, all of you are irrelevant..."

The middle-aged man in beach pants grinned brightly: "This place has been taken over by 'professionals'."

Today there are two 3000-word chapters, which is equal to the usual three chapters, so...you know, the recommendation votes are up!