Latent Syndrome

Chapter 191 190. Dream Journey

Los Angeles.

The main road leading to the blockade is surrounded by magnificent buildings on both sides, but it is completely deserted. It is forbidden to approach this place without permission.

"Are you fucking following me?"

Because not long after Colin left the orphanage, he was stopped by Violet and asked to get into the passenger seat.

"track?"

"Please don't use such rhetoric. I have marked you and can find you at any time through the compass."

Violet held the steering wheel and drove dangerously without looking at the front window. She took out a round compass like a compass from the pocket of her fourth-dimensional jacket, and the side with the red arrow mark pointed at Colin.

"No matter what trick you use, it's best to undo it within one minute."

Colin even said it in a threatening tone, which reminded him of some bad things. When he first entered Department 11, he was also injected with a magical locator.

"As a man, you actually have a mental disorder?"

"This is to make it easier for me to find you."

"If you are tied up by a perverted murderer, I can rescue you immediately, HONEY."

Violet dyed her hair black again, holding a pop-up cigarette in her mouth. It didn't match the princess cut she just had. She also changed her sunglasses to red. Maybe she has a soft spot for sequins, because winter is coming, so it's time to change her hair. She wore a white double-breasted woolen coat, but the shirt underneath was still sparkling.

"Although I won't kill you, don't blame me for killing you."

Colin was quite disgusted with this move.

Until Violet took out another compass and threw it to Colin. It was the same as the previous compass. No matter how it turned, the red arrow pointer was always facing Violet.

"It's so chilling, darling."

"Now we live and die together."

"Imagine a blond man tying me up and trying to cheat on me."

"What if you can't find me then? That would be really bad."

"Or...do you like that?"

Violet mused.

"God damn blond man."

Colin was really speechless. He didn't know where she watched the crooked cartoons. These tricks were so fancy that he didn't even know how to start complaining.

Instead, he was more worried about the blond man, because even he couldn't figure out how dangerous Violet was. Even though he had reached the top of the infected, this woman still exuded that dangerous aura.

"Seeing how sincere you are, let's leave it at that for now."

Colin put away the compass and said nothing more. This kind of two-way surveillance was still acceptable. He originally planned to stay in Los Angeles for an extra day or two, but the matter was almost explained. Now time is the most precious thing.

In a short while, we arrived at the exit checkpoint, which was tightly blocked by armed troops.

When the car passed the checkpoint, the two men showed their detective IDs.

I thought I would be released soon, but the barrier did not rise until a soldier with a gloomy face, sunken eyes, and seemingly poor mental state knocked on the passenger door.

Colin rolled up the window.

"anything?"

Colin doubted the efficiency of the first department, thinking that maybe the electronic system to which the magnetic card belonged was not activated.

"It's nothing. Your certification has passed. It's just necessary to talk about the relevant things you should pay attention to when going out of the city."

The soldier lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then...intentionally or unintentionally blew the smoke in Colin's direction.

Colin had already clenched his fists. Yes, just this level of crime would not be punishable by death. If he did anything further, he would directly rip off his arm and insert it into his other hand.

"Agent Colin."

"You shouldn't have done that, killed Randy the Devil, Johnny the Scumbag, and the Pope."

"The failure of the two top cadres was also caused by you."

"You may think that no one in the world can cure you, but what you see is just the tip of the iceberg."

"Everything has a price, Colin, everything."

"And you obviously don't know what you are going to repay from now on."

The soldier stopped pretending and took a deep hiss of smoke, all of which was sprayed on Colin's face.

Even Colin did not expect that at this most relaxed moment, he would also encounter an SCT member. Veins popped out on his forehead. This person could not be killed directly, he had to be captured and interrogated.

Colin got out of the car, grabbed the soldier's collar, and lifted him up like a chicken. His head was severely congested and red.

"I'm just a messenger to you. I don't have an important role."

"You have no idea what you've messed with and you're going to live in fear for the rest of your life, that's all."

boom!

There was a gunshot.

What no one expected was that the soldier took out his gun and shot himself in the temple, killing him instantly. Red and white substances sprayed from the wound, and a few drops of bright red blood splashed on Colin's face. .

The army was also completely at a loss and had no idea which scene it was. The body being carried by Colin was quite eye-catching.

A long while.

Colin finally put down the soldier's body and threw it to the ground like a dead dog. No matter what, he could never get used to these madmen in the SCT.

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After a lot of effort, the two of them left the checkpoint and reached the highway to San Francisco. Violet had to go there first to meet someone to prepare some demon hunting stuff.

Next, it will pass through Albuquerque, New Mexico, and then to Dallas, Texas, when Violet will use a warlock's method to find out the biologist.

"It's so dirty."

Violet couldn't stand it anymore, so she wiped the blood off Colin's face with a tissue. He seemed to be distracted, thinking about other things, and didn't care at all about the blood on his face.

As we leave Los Angeles, the weather gradually begins to clear up, and we will soon reach the landmark building, the Golden Gate Bridge. The pleasant vegetation on both sides of the highway and the dark steel jungle give people a completely different mood.

"Have you ever met anyone in the combat directory?"

Colin asked. He couldn't understand how the SCT collected so many psychopaths. These people had no loyalty to the SCT and were just obsessed with bloody killings. Could it be that the SCT had some kind of pervert radar? When you pass by a psychopath, you will call the police. Hey, do you want to come to my murderous house?

"I met one."

"But he's not ranked very high, but he can still be called a difficult guy."

"Want to show off that you killed the Pope?"

"It's nothing to show off, sweetheart, just like that crazy guy said."

"You're in big trouble."

"But that's not a problem."

"As long as you are a good boy, the master will protect you."

Violet drove dangerously, looking away from the front window of the car and staring at Colin thoughtfully.

With a harsh truck horn.

"Hold!"

Seeing that the car was about to hit an oncoming heavy truck, Colin quickly grabbed the steering wheel and turned it. The car floated in an S-shape in the middle of the road for a while before it finally stabilized.

"Idiot!"

The heavy truck driver stuck his head out and cursed loudly, even raising his middle finger.

"Stop the car and let me drive."

Colin is really annoyed by this kind of driver.

"I know...you want to play...that kind of dangerous PLAY!"