Evening Bell Church

Sitting on the steam locomotive returning to the police station, Su Ge leaned on the chair with a tired look on his face, his eyelids a little unable to open.

Su Ge, who was about to run back, happened to encounter the steam locomotive. Because the distance was too far, Su Ge decided to use his identity as a police detective to make a credit transaction.

The result was successful. According to the conductor's description, the police could ride the steam locomotive on credit, but they had to register. The cost of this is usually reimbursed by the steam locomotive carrier to the police station on the weekends of the week.

"This morning, I was really close to death." Su Ge thought to himself as he looked out the window, and couldn't help but want to fall asleep.

"I can't sleep. The situation is still unclear. Who knows if anyone is watching me now!" Thinking in his mind, Su Ge stretched out his hand and pinched the inside of his thigh hard.

The severe pain stimulated the depressed spirit.

"The main question now is how to tell Master Jaros the information that Bart has obtained? Telling it directly would easily arouse suspicion. But this matter concerns the people of the entire city and cannot be delayed like this."

At this time, Su Ge was in a dilemma.

"We can talk about what happened in the museum until the attack. But we can't talk about the time from meeting Bart to returning to the museum. So how do we insert this information into these experiences?" Su Ge frowned and fell into a trap. meditation.

"Voice... to sound. I have some talents in this area. I can blame all this on Joseph. Anyway, he is now crazy and missing, and no one can be found, and there is no evidence to prove his death."

Thinking of this, Su Ge settled down and decided to delete Bart's information, select some core and important things, and let them say it through "Joseph"'s mouth.

"I'm really a genius!" Su Ge smiled, and he never hesitated to praise himself.

Half an hour later, Su Ge returned to the police station. When he walked into the police station exhausted, the time had already reached eleven o'clock.

The entire police station was empty. Except for the civilian staff responsible for reception at the front desk, everyone else was missing.

"What an eventful time!" Su Ge thought to himself, ran back to the office, drank a large cup of high-concentration coffee to refresh himself, and then applied for the last carriage from the police station to go to the farm in the north of the city.

At this time, the farm was completely surrounded and sealed off by the police.

Behind a window on the third floor of a connected apartment not far away.

The former curator Greiman looked at the farm with a gloomy face and whispered: "What on earth is going on!?"

After placing the container, Griman and his men had just returned when they saw the police surrounding them.

Another old man standing next to him whispered: "The Jacks who was lurking in the Jizhou Research Institute was killed, and the stupid Morgan chose to report the crime in a panic."

Griman's face suddenly darkened: "I have said that I let them know some of the situation. Otherwise, as ordinary people who don't know anything, they are most likely to get into trouble once they encounter any problems."

The entire circus knew nothing about them. They only knew that Griman and his gang were their sponsors and investors.

They are not believers, just ordinary people who have been deceived.

"We really should have left two people to monitor them." Griman said with regret on his face.

In addition, the old man said calmly: "You should say that it's fortunate that there are no two people left to monitor them."

"What do you mean? Ted?" Griman said with a look of displeasure on his face.

The old man named Ted didn't care and said calmly: "I don't have enough manpower. You took four people away to deal with the container problem. The remaining seven people have to paint the sacrificial vessels at the most secret location and time. The magic circle, and also the disguise. It was such a huge workload that the seven of us worked hard to complete it last night. It would never have been possible if there were two less people."

"Besides, for a group of people who have no contact with mystery at all, do you think leaving two people can really control the situation?"

Faced with Ted's words, Griman took a deep breath, regained his composure and said, "I'm sorry, it was my problem just now. The deaths of the two Nelsons put a lot of pressure on me."

These twelve people are mysteriously connected to each other and can sense each other's vitality at a certain distance.

Fifty minutes ago, the vitality of the two Nelsons who stayed in the museum to deal with the aftermath completely disappeared.

"Don't be impatient. This matter itself carries huge risks, but the problem is not big. The person who dealt with the two Nelsons should be the person sent by the Archbishop, Bart Inbas. Like us, he dare not Showed up front. But don't forget, we still have someone to help us." Ted was much calmer than Greiman.

When he mentioned that person, Griman's expression flashed with relief and he nodded slightly and said: "In the current situation, we can only seek help from that person."

During the conversation, Griman's eyes suddenly froze when he looked out the window.

"What's wrong?" Ted asked.

Griman raised his finger and pointed at the young man with the dog at the farm gate, and said solemnly: "He has weirdness, a huge weirdness."

Sugar didn't stop here at all and stumbled into the farm. The first thing he saw was Director Orson leading Jack to maintain order.

"What's wrong with you?" Orson was shocked when he saw Su Ge's appearance and hurriedly came over.

Su Ge gasped and said with difficulty: "I was attacked by a mysterious person. The crazy incident in the museum is a mysterious incident. I have important information... Huhu... I want to tell Master Jaros."

Hearing this, Orson was shocked and turned around and said, "Jack! Help Suge, let's go in!"

Jack hurriedly helped Suge, whose steps were unsteady, into the room where the interrogation was taking place.

At this time, Jellos and Warren were interrogating the circus people one by one. After seeing Orson and the other two come in, their eyes were instantly locked on Suge.

"How can you have such strong spiritual energy?" Jellos asked with sharp eyes.

Orson walked over quickly and whispered in Jellos' ear, "Suge was attacked by a mysterious person and found important mysterious information."

After hearing this, Jellos immediately stood up and said, "I'll leave this to you for the time being."

...

Five minutes later, in a separate room, Suge sat on a chair, holding back his heavy eyelids, drinking bitter coffee, and telling his story from coming to the museum to being attacked.

"When I saw Joseph, he was completely crazy, shouting inhuman language. I temporarily stabilized his spirit through meditation mantras and asked some questions. You know, I seem to have a special talent for sound. He speaks in two completely different voices, and I can hear the voice in the voice. He told me that the ghost ship and the culprit of all this are a cult organization called the Green Flame Brotherhood. He was also bewitched by the cult and drew things that should not be drawn. Now he has been possessed by that thing and is about to become a vessel for sacrifice."

"Green Flame Brotherhood...I see." The whole train of thought in Jellos' mind was instantly clear.

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