Chapter 315: Uncertain Seed

Ellie thought about the superintendent's words for a moment, and then said: "If your boss wants to get along with you, just let him go, right?"

"Ah, yes, miss." Ribbon said helplessly. He did not expect that the wizard lady would understand the meaning of his words so quickly.

"I can understand that. There are too many people involved here, and a chief constable is really weak. Tell him, Ribbon, tell him that Scotland Yard is taking this investigation very seriously, and if he does his job well, there is a good chance that will be promoted.

"Also, let him seize the opportunity. This is an opportunity to eradicate the old record gang for good. He can do things that his predecessors were unable to accomplish, which will make his reputation soar. Then the city council will be able to Get an extra chair."

Ruiben interrupted softly: "I don't think he has any intention of climbing up."

"Oh, Superintendent. Everyone likes to climb up. This is human nature. I think your boss just didn't find the right opportunity."

"But you, can you do this? Give the city council an extra chair?"

"Let Burke think of a way, he can always create miracles." A smile appeared on Ellie's face.

"I can't even tell who I'm working for," Ribbon said, glancing quickly at Ellie.

"For yourself," Ellie replied, "for the people who matter. That's what the idiot who went to Brichester did. He never doubted himself or what he was doing."

"Do you mean Xing Ze?"

The eldest lady nodded.

Riben smiled and said: "My wife has told a lot about him. But I don't understand most of them. He is your hero, right? After doing so many things."

"I don't know," Ellie said. "It depends on people's definition of a hero."

Riben didn't understand what she meant for a while, but he didn't want to ask too many questions, so he changed the subject and said, "Do you want to talk to 'Mata Hari' later?"

"Let's put it to tomorrow. I'm tired and just want to go back and take a bath."

…

Mike walked out of the clinic before dark. Although he was still a little dizzy, he had no other serious problems. The group went to the previous restaurant to eat.

As soon as everyone sat down, Mike suggested: "We can steal a car and set off to Brachester in the middle of the night."

"So they can kill us on the road?" Lanny sneered.

Kent took the wine at hand and took a sip and said: "I think this plan is feasible. We can take it by surprise."

"Surprise is when the enemy is not aware of it. Have you forgotten something? We may still be under the surveillance of others." Yuri retorted, "I agree with Lanny's previous proposal, we will continue to carry out bear traps here. If you don’t gain anything, move your position.”

"What if there's something to gain? How long do we have to stay in this shitty place?" Kelly asked.

"Kelly, right? Do you really know our current situation?" Yuri asked with a frown.

"What do you mean?"

"I think rather than making yourself more comfortable, we should consider how to save our lives."

"Fuck you." Kelly couldn't help but give Yuri a middle finger.

Seeing that a quarrel was about to happen, Lanny decisively interjected: "Are we going to sit here and quarrel all night, or do we do something serious? There are unknown dangers waiting for us outside. Well, don't worry about when to go to Bray "Chester is on, let's focus on the bear trap."

"Okay, okay, detective, tell me your plan. It's best to come up with a plan that we can all believe in." Kent said.

"First of all, who among you has ever fought against a dream thing?"

Yuri raised his hand first, followed by Kent.

This result was expected by Lanny, and then he asked: "So, who has participated in a real battle. Any battle will do."

Mike and Kelly raised their hands. Lanni nodded and said: "Very good. You have to understand, everyone, what we are facing is not just an ordinary cult organization, nor is it a low-level criminal gang.

"It's a terrible dream monster, and a wizard. You saw him in the barn. He is fully capable of killing any one of us. If we don't work together, we will lose."

"So, stop quarreling fearlessly, everyone. Now, let's talk to those who have participated in the battle with the Dream Thing. What should we pay attention to. We have no more clues and can only rely on past experience."

Yuri was the first to speak: "You have to understand that things in dreams can affect people's minds. I think you all know this. So, there is a problem. When we were in the barn, you had Does anyone feel any mental discomfort?"

The others looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Some dream monsters do not affect the mind." Kent explained, "I have seen theories about this on some forums. Some high-level dream creatures can control their own etheric energy."

"If it's true, that's where the trouble lies." Yuri took a deep breath, "He's not a simple dream monster. At least it's stronger than what I've encountered before. Damn it, then this is not an A-level monster at all. Task."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Lanny quickly interrupted, "That's just a bunch of speculation. It may be that the guy's ether energy is still too weak to affect us."

"I agree with the detective," Kent said, "If the impostor really had such a strong ability, he would not have let us walk out of the barn alive. But we can't think he's too simple."

As he spoke, Kent took out a handful of bullets from his pocket. He pointed at the black ones and said, "Exorcist bullets, they can deal with dream objects and wizards very well. I suggest you all use your points to exchange for some in case of emergency."

"But this stuff is not cheap." Mike muttered in a low voice.

"When you don't even have a life, man, money is nothing." Kent replied.

"Everyone prepares a magazine of bullets, this is the minimum requirement. If you are not confident in your shooting ability, prepare more." Yuri whispered.

Selina wrote down these key points in her notebook. As a newcomer, she felt a huge pressure. Although she was a little dull, she was definitely not stupid.

She remembered all of Yuri's words and expressions. The meaning was not difficult to guess. These high-level investigators could not determine the degree of danger of the enemy. This was obviously not good information.

Moreover, she could not use a gun at all. Whether in reality or in this world, she was a nurse, not a killer. Based on the situation just now, it was unlikely that these people would stand up to protect her.

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