Chapter 2734 Hollywood Rhapsody (Sixty-Six)

Chapter 2708 Hollywood Rhapsody (sixty-six)

After the rain stopped, the church door slowly opened, but the believers waiting at the church door looked at each other with suspicion. It wasn't until one of the people standing at the front let out a scream that they saw the blood-red liquid accompanying it. Rain trickled down the steps.

"Bodies...there are corpses!!!"

The police quickly filed in and saw a body hanging from the rafters. It was a naked woman. It could be seen from the muscle lines that she had received professional training. At this time, her abdomen was cut open and there was a It was filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, and a piece of deer antler was placed on top.

Blood dripped down her feet and was then washed away by the rain. The police raised their heads and looked up. The roof of the church was more than ten meters high, and the body was hanging there, swaying and extremely bloody.

So a piece of news began to spread like wildfire. The Gestapo just randomly found a scapegoat who seemed to be qualified to commit the crime. The real church killer was not caught at all and continued to commit crimes.

Nick was also confused when he received the news, because after forensic examination, the woman died at night, which happened to be when Schiller was here to examine Felix.

Is he really not the church killer?

It's actually hard to say. Doctors, especially those who don't work for the German army, are particularly vulnerable to persecution. Based on the principle that they can't get it and never let the Soviets get it, that group of lunatics persecuted countless skilled workers and possessors. Doctors with excellent surgical skills are naturally also on the persecution list.

And Schiller told him the number.

This is what really shakes Nick, because he did find a base following this number, but he hasn't touched it yet, but it is conceivable that the remaining half a year is enough for him to make some results.

There is actually no benefit in giving this thing to him, because Nick still wants to complete the task. As long as he has what he wants in his hand, he can always use this to get him to help, and no one can let him go. Such a good use of their leverage, but Schiller gave him the number.

This made Nick increasingly unable to see through him.

At Eric's house, Schiller put down the newspaper in his hand, but still stared at the state of the corpse in the picture with some unsatisfactory interest. He looked at Eric and said: "You are particularly talented in this area. You really don't want to be a doctor." Killer?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Eric was coaxing Anya to sleep. He said, "I spent most of the night doing it, and it was covered in blood. I was so tired that I wanted to sleep all day and night. Even if you want to do it, There’s no need to go through so much trouble to prove your alibi, are you really not teasing me?”

"You know I'm not, and you enjoy it." Schiller said with a smile: "How does it feel to judge sinners in the church, to be above God, and to mock him for his lack of distinction between right and wrong?"

Eric pursed his lips tightly, but it looked more like he was trying not to smile. After a while, he breathed out and said, "This makes me feel good."

"We are all like that," Schiller said. "Once you realize through the cruelty of others that there is no God in the world who supports evil being punished, you suddenly feel a great freedom, and what we need to do now is Yes, just do your best to achieve this freedom, which is what we deserve.”

"I still insist, I think it's troublesome," Eric said. "I'm not interested in playing around with corpses."

"I know, I know you pursue efficiency, but it's not bad." Schiller said: "This matches your ability. Maybe you can also understand another art from massacre."

“I thought I was insulated from art.”

"Of course not. When our destiny moves in this direction, art is destined to be produced, because you need to use various forms to interpret your own freedom. This form will definitely become art, because this is the most Pure expression of nature is even higher than all kinds of art in the world.”

"You sound like you're drunk." Eric just said that, and Schiller whispered, "A German with no romantic qualities."

"The unromantic German!" Charles cursed through gritted teeth, barely able to maintain the gentle mask on his face, staring at Eric and saying: "Why don't you look at my efforts? If I hadn't let him Those ants dared to stand up and bite the lion, so what reason do you have to make the lion angry? "

"I have never denied your contribution." Eric said: "I just said that as of now, we may not have time to continue the show. If you have the time to play the victim, it is better to plant half an acre of land."

Charles stared at him angrily, and then said as if he had thought of something: "You sound like the one with blue eyes."

"Which one?"

"The one you went to Mexico with."

"You only care about him having blue eyes?"

Charles took a deep breath, trying to lower his blood pressure, and then said: "I mean the guy who talks about farming all day long, a superman who seems to be crazy."

"What about you? A crazy professor?"

Charles decided not to argue with him, but asked directly: "So what are you going to do?"

"Of course, we should use the time we spend playing the victim on Earth to invade foreign countries. I think we can go to the Centauri galaxy first and conquer the two civilizations there. The Guardians of the Galaxy have already sent me the information."

"Invasion? Conquest?"

"Yes, we are too short of food now. Although the food there is not delicious, we can barely eat enough. Let's defeat them and make them a vassal state, so that they can give us tribute food, or we can Using their planets for farming is much better than the two planets we found in the Andromeda Galaxy.”

"Are you crazy? Are you going to be an interstellar terrorist?"

"Then you're the crazy professor and I'm the crazy terrorist. That's just right."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"What are you talking about? Do you suspect that there is a missile silo in that base???" Nick opened his eyes wide, holding the phone and said to the other side: "Are you sure? Don't tell me that there happens to be a nuclear bomb there?!"

He stood by the phone in disbelief for a while, then hung up the phone abruptly and roared loudly: "Jonathan! Hurry up the fucking wiring, I want to contact the Washington headquarters!!!"

"Damn, these lunatics really dare to throw nuclear bombs!!" Nick still couldn't believe it. Just as he was about to curse, he remembered that Felix was still resting upstairs after surgery.

Jones rushed in and said, "What's going on?"

Nick opened his mouth, and even didn't know what to say. He said: "Didn't we find a base through the coordinates before? We arranged for the manpower there to report that every three o'clock in the afternoon, a series of mysterious radio waves would be sent there. Suspicious It could be a missile launch exercise."

"Are there really missiles?!"

"Not only that, they seem to be really planning to have a nuclear war in the end, they are a bunch of fucking lunatics!"

Jones seemed to remember something, she grabbed Nick and said: "Mustache may not do this, but what about Hydra?"

Nick was stunned, and then he patted his forehead in realization and said, "How could I forget that Mustache just wants to conquer the world, and Hydra wants to destroy mankind!"

"We can't delay it any longer." Nick shook his head, strode towards the door and said, "We need some strong helpers. I'm afraid the agents won't be able to handle this."

"you mean……"

"Find Captain America, he is the only one who can stop the Red Skull now."

A bunch of crows flew by, and new walls fell off the dilapidated walls of the church. Leather shoes made a dull sound when they stepped on the overgrown floor tiles. After a night of cold rain, the speed of blood soaking into the soil slowed down. Small blood-red puddles will form in the corners of the slate tiles.

Schiller dragged Baron Zemo, who was tied up and unconscious due to excessive blood loss, to the door of the cellar. After looking down, he found that there was not much water, so he threw him in.

The other two Hydras were waiting next to the car. When they saw Schiller coming back, they were not surprised at all. Instead, they said: "What should we do next? Doctor?"

"Of course we have to wait." Schiller slowly opened the car door and sat in the car and said, "Now our strength is not enough to directly defeat the Red Skull, not to mention that there is Hitler standing behind him, so we have to wait."

"But we really don't want to die." The Hydra driver said: "They want to launch nuclear bombs to destroy the world. The Soviets will not let us go. If we throw one at Moscow, they will definitely throw one at Berlin. I I really don’t want to be roasted!”

"I understand." Schiller said slowly: "I don't want to either, so I'm here, right? In the next few days, I will gradually take over Baron Zemo's work. What you have to do is to help me obtain The trust of other factions HYDRA."

"Don't worry, boss." Another Hydra said: "You have always been Baron Zemo's best American friend. Now that something has happened to him, no one dares to have an objection to you inheriting his position. Besides, everyone If you don’t want to die, as long as you can save people, you will be our leader.”

The driver also echoed: "Yes, isn't the Hydra in the United States also a Hydra? Besides, your level there is higher than that of the Baron, so it's normal to take over his subordinates. As long as the nuclear bomb is not launched, nothing will happen. Okay, we really don’t want to die!”

The car slowly stopped on a street. After getting out of the car, Schiller said: "Go back and talk to your colleagues. Don't act too surprised. As for the Red Skull, someone will deal with him." ”

Schiller walked across the street to buy some food and turned back towards Eric's house. After returning, Eric turned off the radio and the clock on the wall pointed to three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Have you finished it?" Schiller raised the food in his hand and said, "I bought some bread and sausages, and maybe I will do it again later."

"Why? Isn't this a drill to send a signal to simulate a missile launch? The most important thing about this kind of drill is regularity. How can it be added suddenly?"

Schiller smiled and said, "You know this, and Nick certainly knows it, so once the rules are broken, do you think he will panic?"

"You are so anxious to ask him to call for help, why?"

"Of course because the more people, the better." Schiller put the bread on the chopping board and said while cutting the bread: "There is still a big star who has not appeared."

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