Chapter 3202 The Detective Is About to Die (Twenty-Seven)

Chapter 3176 The Detective is about to die (Twenty-seven)

Schiller looked at the next letter again. This time it was written by Jeff. He kept complaining about his hard life recently. His eldest son got married, his second son was unemployed, his wife was sick again, and his youngest daughter was about to go to school. He had no choice but to sell a few sheep, but there were not many livestock at home, and breeding next year was still a problem.

This letter let Schiller know that Jeff had no money, and his family was indeed engaged in breeding. It was not accurate to say that it was breeding. In fact, it was just an ordinary family raising some animals, which could be eaten or sold for money. Jeff's family mainly raised goats, and they were the kind of edible goats that were popular.

Many people may think that the sheep they eat for meat and the sheep they shear are the same, but in fact, sheep are not very delicious, especially the sheep used for shearing, which are even worse. On the contrary, some specially bred goats have a very good taste and flavor.

Schiller looked at the next letter and found that it was from Jeff again, but this time his handwriting showed how excited he was.

Sure enough, the letter said that the fleet owner had finally started recruiting again, and had taken a fancy to him, planning to let him go out to sea on the first ship next year, and the price he offered was quite good, enough for his little daughter to go to school.

Schiller looked at the date on the postmark of the letter and found that it was very close to the outbreak of the incident, that is, a few days before his family lost the sheep.

In this letter, Jeff praised the fleet owner very much, always praising him as a big boss from Connecticut, and prayed that his wife's illness must be cured quickly, so that he might give red envelopes to the sailors when he was happy.

Schiller immediately grasped the key point in this set of nonsense, that is, the fleet owner was from Connecticut, and Yale University was also in Connecticut, which was definitely not a coincidence.

Schiller did not know the exact location of Madeline's hometown, but in her letter she mentioned that even if her university was not so far from her old house, she would not dare to go back to see it, which proved that Madeline's hometown might also be in Connecticut.

Schiller had never heard of the medical insurance company mentioned in Madeline's letter, which proved that it was not a national giant, but a medical insurance company in a certain state.

The class segregation of the medical insurance system in the United States is very strong. Not everyone can buy insurance from a large company. Various audits are strict, and there are various complex laws and restrictions. It is already annoying for local residents to spend so much money on insurance every month. Even if they have money, they may not be able to buy the package they want.

Some middle-class families who are not very wealthy usually choose to be the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix. Their budget can be taken to the local insurance company to make their own package, and there are various discounts. However, if they take it to the national medical insurance company, others will not be able to look at it, and naturally there will be no discounts, so they usually prefer the former.

In other words, it is very likely that Madeline's family will choose to buy insurance from a local medical insurance company in Connecticut.

Although the fleet owner does not seem to be very rich now, Jeff said in his heart that he had a big business in the past, so he may have invested in this mysterious Siltec Medical Insurance Company, at least he must be a major shareholder.

Did Madeline come back here for revenge?

Schiller thought that Madeline might have some way to contain the Wanderer, so she brought the Wanderer here, hoping to use the Wanderer to kill the fleet owner, and then use the suicide method she developed to try to kill the Wanderer, so that she could avenge herself.

But what puzzled Schiller was that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Connecticut is not a very wealthy state, but people who can do big business here will not fall back to such a small village to hire a group of sailors to run a ship, no matter how poor they are, right?

This fleet owner must have a big problem, Schiller thought, and his wife's so-called strange disease was also a bit wrong. If it was a normal disease, she should go to a good hospital in a big city. Even if it was related to weirdness, she should go to the church. Why did she come to this small village? What is there to remember here...fish!

Schiller suddenly had an idea, there are fish in the underground river!

Schiller had long felt that this fish seemed to have some special effects, and that underground river was very abnormal. Logically, even streams on the ground with abundant wild fish resources would not have so many fish. Could this thing be man-made?

Schiller's nose moved, and he remembered that the fish in the stomachs of the two corpses gave off an astonishing stench after being taken out, and the fish that could give off that kind of fishy and smelly rotten smell was not freshwater fish, but more likely sea fish.

Although freshwater fish have some earthy smell, it is completely different from the fishy smell of sea fish. The strong fishy smell is more like the smell of sea fish rotting.

In other words, these fish may not be naturally present in the underground river, and even the underground river may not exist naturally, but someone deliberately created such a river and then put the fish in it.

Combined with the identity of the fleet owner, the answer is obvious. This guy is not a professional fleet at all. He bought a boat and hired people to go out to sea for salvage, probably to catch this special fish.

Schiller felt that if he guessed correctly, the effect of this fish should be aimed at abnormalities, such as being able to dispel curses, or keeping abnormalities away from you temporarily.

Assuming that the strange incident is a virus, then this fish may be an antidote. This boss caught so many fish but did not sell them outside, but kept them in the dark river. It is possible that he was hoarding vaccines, so that he could wait until the strange incident expanded and then stand up as the savior, so that he could gain both fame and fortune.

Schiller looked at the last letter, which was written by the owner of the diary. He had a hunch that there should be some important information in this letter.

But at this time, several people who went to explore other rooms also came back. Seeing Schiller holding a pile of letters in his hand, they immediately asked.

"What is this? Is it a letter? What's written in it?"

Schiller raised his gun and said, "Don't come over. If you move forward, I will shoot."

"Don't do that." Bruce took a half step forward and said, "We are still a team now, and the information we get should be shared."

"Then tell me first, what special abilities do you have."

"Uh..."

Schiller pointed the gun at them while opening the letter. The first sentence at the beginning made his pupils shrink suddenly.

"Andesi, it's time to stop. Siltek doesn't want to save the world at all. His so-called vaccine development is just a lie. The laboratory is just an empty shell. The fish he hired the team to catch are just to sell to those rich people who can pay a high price after the weirdness spreads. We can't help the evil anymore."

"No matter what you think, I will take action in a few days. I will expose the lies of this damn liar and make his evil plan go down the drain. Whether you are willing to cooperate with me or not, I will do it."

The amount of information revealed in these few short sentences is shocking.

First of all, the name of the fleet owner is Siltek, which means that he is not only the owner of Siltek Insurance Company, but also very likely the founder and leader of this company.

Secondly, as Schiller expected, he hired the team to catch these fish for the development of vaccines, or on the surface, for the development of vaccines, and also contacted locals such as the diary owner Harold and the lighthouse keeper Andesi to cover up the secret of the fish for him.

Finally, Siltk has a laboratory. Although it is very likely to be just an empty shell, it is very likely to contain some information about fish, and the owner of the diary, Harold, seems to want to expose Siltk.

Schiller immediately thought that after they entered the underground cave, he had seen another road on the opposite side of the dark river, but he did not go there because he thought the river was unsafe. Could that road lead to the laboratory?

Then he realized a terrible fact-the main universe Batman who played the diary owner Harold may have anticipated the current situation.

Because everything about Siltk, a medical insurance company, may have been made up by the main universe Batman. This is the background story he set for himself.

Since he dared to make up this, he must have expected that Siltk would not have no action. Once the other party knew that he wanted to expose all this, he would definitely attack him. Whether before or after the game started, he would definitely suffer.

And he was indeed seriously injured now, and because he was injured, everyone except him left him where he was. Night Owl originally planned to stay, but in the end he followed him out. Schiller thought that he was missing half an arm and was not a big threat, so he acquiesced.

In other words, now there is only the main universe Batman in the room, and no one knows what skills he has.

Although the hunter is unlikely to have medical skills, at least he participated in the previous battles. As a wilderness survival expert, he should also be able to use skills such as first aid to restore his health. He didn't do this before just to make people think he was dying so that he could be left alone.

After realizing this, Schiller threw down the rest of the letters, holding only the last letter, put away the gun, rushed out the door as fast as possible, and quickly went down several floors to the first floor.

Back to the room they first came to, as expected, the figure lying on the ground before had disappeared.

Schiller cursed, but then the others who rushed into the room with him cursed even more.

Schiller turned around, raised his gun, and aimed.

Bang!

The shotgun bullet flew out, aiming at Greedy's forehead. The next second, a sinister voice sounded.

"The battle begins..."

Time should have stopped the moment the battle began, but Greedy responded instinctively.

"Swoosh!"

A wind blade split the bullet in half.

After two seconds of stunned silence, Greedy realized that he was exposed. He raised his eyes and stared at Schiller and said, "You lunatic!"

No more bullets