Latent Syndrome

Chapter 127 126. Wrong tendencies

Inside the Los Angeles Police Department.

All members of Team No. 06 were present except Colin, and there was also a Violet.

Team No. 02 was ordered by Lister to inspect other police stations, which did not rule out the possibility that the tattooed man went to other branches, and they came to the police station closest to Violet's GPS location.

According to Violet's description, this person is a very rare chariot. Although there are gun shops in Los Angeles, they are not so eye-catching and difficult to find. On the contrary, the police station is a very conspicuous place, so it is the primary target of the tattooed man. .

And he did.

When several people arrived at the scene, they found that the scene here was extremely tragic. There was no one alive left, and all the corpses were in extremely horrific death conditions, as if they had been run over by some large tool.

After some investigation, Lister determined that the murder weapon was a road sign. The iron sign with a speed limit of 60 kilometers had many dents and was covered in blood.

"This man is clearly a racist."

Liszt judged this.

Violet was a little surprised, because when they were at the Sky Hotel, Johnny had exposed his qualities and was full of insulting words for black people.

"why would you say so?"

Heller's dressing style is quite unrestrained. When she was a woman, she only wore shirts and short shorts all day long. After becoming a man, she became even cooler, wearing only big pants and her shirt was still open and unbuttoned.

"If you look closely at these corpses, you can find that most of them were killed with one blow, and their upper bodies were smashed with street signs, if they were black police officers."

Liszt motioned to several people to look at some scattered corpses on the ground.

"Apparently one fatal blow was not enough, and he would repeatedly damage the body."

Liszt said calmly.

"What a scumbag."

Eugene can't bear it. Even though she has seen too many bloody scenes in recent missions, this person is very different from the infected people compiled by SCT. Many infected people just collect money to do things, but this person has severe violence. Tendency, perhaps in his view this is entertainment.

"Do you know where he went next? And his specific appearance and dress."

Liszt asked Violet, knowing that he had to find this person immediately. His courage was too great. Even Di Yi and Ash had not directly attacked the official law enforcement agencies. They knew the consequences.

Doing so means putting the matter on the table and defying authority directly in the face. The next step should be the city government building. By then, there will be no need to worry about whether the population will emigrate or not. They will directly implement a curfew and declare a local war. Although military exercises will have an irreversible impact on the economy.

In fact it is.

If the people are in a state of panic, causing the symbolic world to rupture, the decline in immunity will spread faster, and they will gradually be assimilated by SCT.

Even if these people die, it is much better than being assimilated by the SCT. It does not rule out the possibility of classifying some poor areas as isolation areas and imprisoning all infected people there.

This is the cruelty.

You must know that not all infected people are strong. Even the so-called B-level ones are relatively rare. There are more people who cannot withstand the abyss and die violently, and people who lack self-control and go crazy. All Although C-level and D-level can cast supernatural phenomena, they are not powerful enough. They only need special ammunition to burn them to death, let alone E-level, which accounts for the most.

That's the worst-case scenario.

However, the Countermeasures Bureau has been preparing measures to deal with this situation since its establishment. As the last line of defense against Latent Syndrome, all situations must be taken into consideration.

Even in extremely bad situations approaching despair, people in Section 2 are also considering, for example, SCT completely destroying the symbolic world of this planet, and the world is full of infected people.

Although this idea seems crazy, it must be considered.

For example, some scholars have proposed a doomsday siege city, and the plains of North America happen to be quite vast and have the conditions to build such facilities.

And this man with a scorpion tattooed on his neck is likely to be a trigger.

"How do I know where he is going? I am a witcher, not Sherlock Holmes."

Violet smoked popping cigarettes, picked up a pack of tissues from the desk stained with minced meat, and wiped the blood on her face.

During further investigation by Lister.

He found that the warehouse where hallucinogens were stored had been ransacked. Because the police station archived the information, every seized hallucinogen had its source and number. Now many of the hallucinogens with labels were missing, and the door locks were also forcibly locked. Broken traces.

"Well...a new problem has been transformed into a solved problem."

Liszt said calmly that it was the tattooed man's greed that gave him an idea.

"Damn it."

Eugene also put out his cigarette butts. She knew that whenever Liszt said these words, he would start to show off.

"We acted separately and looked for a motel on the edge of the city in the southwest. There is a high probability that he would hide in one of the rooms and rent it for a long time. His tattoo is also very recognizable."

Lister made such a decision and asked several people to set off immediately. He also notified the elite agent team No. 02.

"Why does it have to be southwest?"

Heller was puzzled. He had to admit that this man with a science background did have two skills, but sometimes he was a bit of a charlatan.

"Because he is a foreign condemned personnel, he will not leave Los Angeles easily. That would be a betrayal to the SCT. No matter what kind of creature, he will subconsciously make a decision to feel more secure. If I were him, I must make these decisions. Hide the hallucinogens and leave with these goods after the matter is resolved. A place closer to the border is more suitable."

"It would be a bit troublesome to rent a warehouse at this time. Although I don't know if he is a citizen of the Free Alliance, if he wants to hide things, he must be secretive. He will not leave consumption records. Find a big hotel, but motels don't have all these things. Constraints.”

"Also, judging from my pure experience, there is a high probability that he will hide the hallucinogen in the bed."

After that, Liszt made a call and asked someone to deal with the mess inside the police station.

"This is just speculation."

Heller never believed in detectives. He believed that there were not so many tricks for the police to solve crimes. It was just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse and just using the exhaustive method.

"Of course I'm not completely sure, but it's a possibility."

Liszt felt a little regretful, mainly because all the police were now supporting the Santa Maria district. Otherwise, if the traffic police cooperated, he would be found quickly.

Because when I arrived, I found a lot of broken glass on the ground in the parking lot of the police station. This brave man might have stolen a police car.

It's a pity that the police force in Los Angeles is currently semi-paralyzed.

He asked several people to set off immediately.

However, Violet didn't obey orders at all. She didn't belong to Liszt's management, nor did she belong to the Countermeasures Bureau.

"Then if you find him, call me. I'm going to find my fiancé."

After saying that, Violet left directly while chewing gum.

Liszt: "..."

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Inside the motel.

Johnny was cutting into the box spring mattress with a knife, tearing it open and throwing in all the hallucinogens he had obtained.

After doing all this.

He called Ash directly.

To his surprise, they actually got through. Could it be that these two guys were not blocked? Are they trying to trick him?

The first sentence to get through.

Johnny spoke with elegant words.

"You're fucking fucking me, aren't you?"