Latent Syndrome

Chapter 91 90. Waking up from the dream

On the Pacific coast, the residential area at the foot of Mount Beverly has perfect views and greenery. It is a famous city-within-a-city in Los Angeles, home to many movie star mansions. It is a symbol of wealth and status, and is also a place of desire for the world's richest people.

A small artificial lake, a swimming pool, a minimalist style multi-faceted one-way glass and a luxurious building using geometric aesthetics.

The sea breeze is refreshing and pleasant.

The thick smoke from the ablation of thousands of people and trees converged into a human-shaped black figure, wearing a rich costume and a crown, which was the graceful silhouette of a woman.

"not the right time yet."

"I’m waiting for you."

It was like a whisper that filled the brain with a demonic voice.

Colin woke up from his dream. The unfamiliar ceiling and a series of high-end smart homes around him made him a little uneasy. The curtains opened automatically, and there were even built-in LED lights on the window glass that showed the time and weather.

as well as.

The smooth and white female body wrapped around her body, the fragrant fragrance of her hair, the popular movie star whose influence is at the top of the world, even without makeup, is so dreamy and breathtaking.

Colin sat up after a hangover and tried his best to recall everything that happened last night.

Because she was ordered to rest for ten days, she couldn't find anything to do. Eva's schedule just happened to be free. In order to thank Colin for what happened last time, she invited Colin to have dinner. Maybe she drank some wine and was a little tipsy. Colin complained about many unsatisfactory things.

Everything happens naturally and naturally.

"you're awake……"

Eva opened her eyes drowsily. Everything that happened last night was still vivid in her mind. It was simply...

She traced Colin's chest with her fingertips, wanting to be more tender.

Unexpectedly, Colin quickly got out of bed, got dressed, and prepared to leave without saying a word.

"You're such a bastard."

Eva couldn't believe it. She sat up and covered her upper body with a sheet. She could still see her smooth and sexy collarbone, perfectly contoured shoulders, and snow-white neck.

"There are some work matters that need to be dealt with immediately."

Colin was not good at dealing with this kind of scene. This feeling of a dream coming true made him a little uncomfortable. He was worried that having breakfast together later would make her fall off the altar in some ordinary home life.

Eva's frown relaxed and she was completely relieved. In her understanding, Colin was an agent of the Alliance Bureau of Investigation.

"Then go save the world, Tough guy."

Since she was driving her own car back last night and it was far away from the main city, she was worried that Colin would not have a car to drive, so she randomly grabbed one of the car keys scattered on the bedside table and threw it to Colin.

Colin took it steadily. It was a fairly high-end car brand, and he thought there was something wrong with it.

"I'll drive back sometime."

Colin replied, but because Eva has too many properties, he doesn’t know where to open it at that time.

"gave it to you."

Eva stretched out, covered her mouth with the back of her hand and yawned. Her perfect curves were clearly visible, which made Colin feel a little moved again.

"Is this considered a night fee?"

After regaining consciousness, Colin looked a bit like he had eaten a lemon.

"That's what you said, I never said that." But Eva still half-jokingly replied: "If you insist, then you deserve this."

Colin: "..."

"I take that as the highest compliment."

Colin was about to leave.

Eva made a phone gesture and put it to her ear, indicating that she would contact her again.

Leave the building.

The pleasant sea breeze blew, the chirping of seabirds was so pleasant, the morning light reflected the sparkling waves on the surface of the outdoor swimming pool, and a row of luxury cars parked in front of me. Looking back now, it was really wonderful.

Suddenly, Colin had a feeling that if it weren't for all the bizarre things and Exhibit 256, he would really want to live like this forever.

However, regarding Exhibit No. 256, it is not that simple at all. When connected with some clues, it will make people feel that all this is more like a conspiracy.

His father used to be an archaeologist and even had a relationship with Irina. But one day ten years ago, his temperament suddenly changed and he drank alcohol all day long. Perhaps it was caused by the death of his brother, but that was earlier. It's not very reasonable.

There are no talented madmen in his family.

It involves some things that I dare not think deeply about. According to general logic, I am just an ordinary person. Before everything happened, there was a high probability that he had a close connection with the symbolic world. It was just a rough idea. This kind of mysterious and mysterious thing in psychology, Colin sometimes thought I don’t know myself well. Logically speaking, I don’t have the potential to become an infected person, and I don’t have enough willpower, right?

Do you really have willpower? The so-called PT-type infected person.

The abyss of stars, the original chaos.

Are you really ready?

There was something extremely terrifying calling to him.

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On the expressway from Hollywood to the main urban area of ​​Los Angeles, since it was a weekday morning, it was already past nine o'clock, and there were no cars on the road at all.

A somewhat shabby muscle car was driving on the road. There were several gunshot holes in the door. However, they were repaired with opaque tape in an extremely violent way. One of the car window glass was also broken. This was a very... A car with a story.

Heath was driving the car in the driver's seat. Since Dick was forced to reshoot the movie by the SCT Summit, he also hired a professional documentary photographer. However, some professional props were not yet complete, and he needed some different lenses, film, and so on. .

He had no choice but to come to Haolaiwu to "borrow" it, and with the help of some kind-hearted people, he more or less got it together. However, some big items still required a few more good hands to drive a truck to pull them.

Terry was reading a pornographic magazine in the passenger seat, inhaling from time to time, which made Heath feel that the impact was very bad, because there were two ruthless characters sitting in the back driver. Although they were just ordinary people, they had a strange aura.

Because in the last operation, Di Wei found that many new members of the Testicular Cancer Mutual Aid Association could not come to the stage, so he created something called "Trial". These two people who passed the trial were arranged to His men do their job, but their robot-like appearance is a bit creepy.

His hair was shaved to less than half a centimeter, he wore a black jacket and black trousers, and he also paid the burial fee. This was really weird.

Heath believed that he had to calm these two people and give them some color.

"Do you know who I am?"

Heath stared at them through the rearview mirror with fierce eyes.

"YES SIR!"

They answered firmly and confidently.

Not only did it scare Terry who was reading a porn magazine, Heath was also a little shocked. In a sense... they had indeed reached the realm of real men.

"That's not what I'm referring to. The people I've killed are enough to cover a funeral home's five-year turnover. Calculate how many people that are."

"Can you kill someone without blinking an eyelid?"

Although Heath lacked some confidence, he still believed that he should be more ruthless than these guys, otherwise it would be spread out in the future and he would be unable to control people and ruin his reputation on the road.

"I need a time and a name."

One of the bald heads said expressionlessly.

"That's not what I meant. Can't you think about why I asked this?"

Heath didn't know what to say, he just thought it was... too scary.

"Sir, the second rule is there is no doubt, sir."

The other bald man replied.

But Heath was a little bit calmed down. This was no longer as simple as a ruthless character, but like a fucking psychopath.

Just words can't prove anything, it requires actual actions, and Heath was ready to show off his skills.

Just then, a fool came up behind me in a sports car, honking his horn and trying to overtake. Anyway, people who drive such cars are not good people.

Heath planned to trick him first and then kill him directly.

Not only did he not give way, but he watched the rearview mirror accurately blocking his path.