Sherlock Holmes

The operator's mind buzzed.

He looked next to him. The faces of his colleagues were all exhausted. Most of them were still insisting on communicating with the citizens on the other side of the communicator. They had no idea what they had experienced just now.

Just when he was still in shock, there was a "boom", and the door of the office area was suddenly pushed open, and a cleaner rushed in with a pale face, carrying a plastic bag in his hand.

"Who is the operator No. 17?" the man asked in panic!

"It's me"

The operator responded subconsciously, but in an instant his heart twitched and he realized something, but it was too late. The cleaner had already run towards him in a panic and put the plastic bag in front of him. :

"Someone just told me to get this bag from the trash can at the stairwell on the north side of the second floor, and then give it to the operator No. 17." This cleaner is 40 years old, and his mental endurance is probably not high, so he can only He tried hard to make his voice less shaky: "He said that if you were slow, someone might die."

The operator was also panicked. He took the plastic bag anxiously. Inside the bag was a lunch box, which is a simple meal box that can be bought everywhere in street supermarkets. Put this thing in the toilet paper basket, even if it is in the toilet No one would have cared about it the previous day, but it was heavy inside.

"Where is that person? The person who was talking to you?!" The operator's breath was trembling.

"I don't know, he should have left already." The cleaner responded.

The operator was breathing heavily. Of course he knew this would be the answer. After all, after the man said these words, he would definitely not stay there quietly and wait to be caught.

If this is really the case, it might be even more dangerous.

Fortunately, the operator was not a fool. He quickly realized that this matter was beyond his control, so he immediately made a very correct decision.

"Hurry up and call the bomb disposal team!"

This is inside the Public Security Bureau, so soon, people from the bomb disposal team gathered here, along with personnel from various departments. Some professionals watched the video on the operator's phone and listened. His description of the whole thing naturally made him very nervous.

Although the world is in a mess, he took advantage of the chaos to kidnap a police officer and generously sent the video. Even after so many years, even a desperado who has lost all hope in life would not do such a thing. Crazy thing.

At the same time, the police in this world are definitely not all idiots. There are at least a few smart ones among them. After listening to the operator's description, they seemed to feel that something was not right. They were so busy today, but now everything seems to have been dealt with. , why are so few people reporting to me to return to the team?

So, a director of the field team tried to dial the phone numbers of several team captains under his command.

The result was that it could not be connected.

His heart began to feel a little heavy, and then he dialed another one and found that he still couldn't connect.

In the end, seven or eight teams in a row were unable to be contacted.

The atmosphere in the entire room fell into dead silence. It was obvious that everything that happened today was not a coincidence.

The police immediately looked for people and tried to find some clues from the anonymous call, but the result was definitely of no use. Even if the group of police squeezed out from the crowded road outside and finally followed the signal, they would only end up in The mobile phone was found in a trash can on the roadside. If you investigate its owner, you will only find an office worker who is addicted to horse racing every day, and his mobile phone was bought by a passerby for some money.

So in the end, all the clues are waiting for the bomb disposal team to open the small lunch box.

Without further ado, after a few minutes, the bomb disposal team was ready, wearing heavy protective clothing, and carefully opened the lid of the lunch box.

It turned out that there were no densely packed wires or countdown bombs inside, but a very simple small package.

The bomb disposal team opened the package with great care.

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Well, it's a bit embarrassing to say, there is still no bomb inside, but a tape player.

The bomb disposal team member frowned, turned around, and cast a questioning look at the command staff behind the riot wall.

The prestigious anti-terrorism commander hesitated and nodded.

The bomb disposal officer took a deep breath and pressed the switch on the tape player.

After a rustling sound

"Hi, everyone, my name is" a lazy voice appeared: "Whatever, no one cares about my name, because most of you just like to call me a traitor."

"Grass"

A few curses with obvious panic sounded particularly harsh in the silent room. Just such an opening statement made many people sweat.

"Thank you for looking for me for so long. Now I want to inform you that I will keep the vehicles, helicopters, police motorcycles and other things you sent out today for the time being. Of course, there are also some police officers I have also invited people to be guests, but I don’t know the specific number yet, because this is the audio I recorded the day before.”

"Tomorrow, I will make a call to the police. I hope the operator is a person who is not too impatient. That way, one of your colleagues can survive. But if you are unlucky, it doesn't matter. At least this will make you understand. The relationship between us is irreconcilable."

"I will send some of your people into the hands of a few desperadoes. Believe me, the reason why they became desperadoes is definitely not caused by their innate genes. They have every reason to hate the police and the army in this world, and you In order to kill me, he did not hesitate to blow up the entire factory with a single missile or stage a passionate shooting match in the slums. Although I know that hundreds of years of hatred can no longer be explained by ethics or logic, but I still Don’t like getting to this point.”

"Now, you have a chance to calm down the annoyance in my heart a little bit, that is to invite the chief scientific research director of the Survivor Alliance, Councilor Lilith, over as soon as possible.

When she gets to the room where you are now, she will naturally know how to contact me. Please don't waste your time playing tricks. This is for the best of us.

Oh, after all, since the traffic outside is too crowded, if Lilith wants to come, she will definitely have to take a helicopter. So, I'll give you 15 minutes. "

At this point, the recording stopped abruptly.

The traitor just made his request, but did not say what would happen if Miss Lilith was not invited after 15 minutes.

Everyone around them remained silent. They looked at each other with fear and anxiety in their eyes, but most of them were hesitant about what to do about this matter.

And just then.

"Ling~Ling~Ling~"

An internal phone, which would only be answered when there was an important announcement from the top police officers, suddenly rang.

The operator immediately jumped the signal to the director's personal mobile phone. It happened that the director was also in the room now. He immediately took out the phone and pressed the connect button while maintaining composure.

Before he could speak, a woman's voice immediately sounded inside.

"I'm Lilith. Has he contacted you?"

"What?"

The director obviously didn't react.

"Him! That traitor! He should be the one responsible for such a big commotion in the city. That guy always needs someone he can talk to. Calling the police is the most convenient. So has he contacted you?"

Lilith's tone was full of anxiety and annoyance.

In fact, at noon, Lilith had already realized that everything that happened today was probably related to Sherlock, so she wanted to notify all relevant departments at that time, but this idea was rejected by the survivor government. people stopped.

The reason is that it is impossible for the Survivor Alliance to negotiate with a traitor.

In fact, to be honest, this kind of attitude is the most normal in this world. Under the baptism of hatred for hundreds of years, any compromise towards the traitorous race is impossible to be accepted by the people.

It can be seen that Ms. Lilith's previous commitment to Shylock was won with great effort.

And now, she could only use her personal name to follow the calls from the Urban Public Security Bureau, one by one, so she seemed extremely anxious.

"Yes, yes," the director reported immediately, with a very respectful attitude, as if the woman opposite could see him through the phone.

"What does he want?"

"He wants you to come here and call him yourself."

"How to contact him?"

"He said you won't know until you get here."

In an office in the Survivor Alliance government building, Lilith hung up the phone and rubbed her aching temples anxiously.

After the siege against the traitors two months ago, Lilith was temporarily revoked from taking any action against the traitors. The seven-month pursuit and the government's slow process have caused bad feelings among the people. Impact, in this world where people are prone to illness and live just to die, the existence of human beings depends on the survivor alliance, so any negative impact on the government may lead to a series of butterfly effects, ultimately causing immeasurable consequences. loss.

Lilith's attitude that the two worlds can cooperate is undoubtedly impossible to be recognized, and his idea of ​​using traitors as research materials also makes her always in action, subconsciously unwilling to kill the other party. .

This can be seen from the two encirclement and suppression campaigns, both of which ended with the other party escaping.

Although she had emphasized that the traitor was so powerful that he could not be killed by arrogant fire suppression. Even the movement of too strong combat power would make it impossible to get close to the opponent at all. The guy's ability to conceal his whereabouts and investigative capabilities, superior to any of the government's existing elite soldiers.

But in the face of successive failures, no one believed this explanation.

After several mental struggles, she lit a cigarette to soothe her increasingly uneasy heart, and then made a phone call.

"I found that guy. He was in the Public Security Management Building in the Third City District and left me a clue. I need to go there."

"I'm sorry, Ms. Lilith, our mission is to let you rest here peacefully." On the other end of the phone, the security guard responded with great respect.

"I'm not discussing with you, but ordering you. I need a helicopter. If it's too late, that traitor may do something terrible." Lilith yelled.

The security director was obviously very afraid of the woman's anger, but he still said uneasily: "I'm sorry, but we have received the highest authority order, so we can only ask you to continue."

Snapped! With a loud sound, the phone was angrily thrown on the desk. Lilith took a long drag on her cigarette, and then buried herself in the lingering smoke.

All the actions related to the traitor have been followed up by themselves. The idiots in the government have no idea how terrible the other party is. They even naively thought that the other party was just like the last traitor who passed through the rift in time and space. They were only good at breaking through the cracks with force. A clever type, now that I found out that the other person had been hiding and hadn't caused any big trouble, I thought that the guy was at the end of his rope.

Naive idea.

But he has been deprived of most of his authority. Now, it seems that he can only hope that the guy will just make a small fuss this time and find a place to hide again.

However, Lilith's expectations were ultimately disappointed.

After 15 minutes, the little tape player suddenly started to move on its own. Only then did people around realize that when the play button was pressed, a small gear that lasted for 15 minutes was inside. Start spinning on your own, and the time is up.

"puff----"

A handful of small flags popped out from above, just like those children's toys, except it had a shocking words written on it: "Bang!"

At this moment, almost everyone who had some fighting experience with those perverted desperadoes immediately thought of something.

"Grass!" A person immediately shouted to the surrounding crowd: "Run!!!"

Originally, during these fifteen minutes, if these people had remained calm, they should have thought that if they continued to look for the trash cans around them, they would probably find some small items that should not be there.

But the appearance of this traitor made everyone panic, but they didn't expect this.

In fact, even if you think about it, it is of no use, because the security management building in a huge urban area is really too big, and today, most of the personnel have been dispatched, and the civilian staff who are not on the field are also exhausted. Anyway, It was impossible for them to inspect the entire building in ten minutes.

So, just at this second

A decorative vase on the southwest side of the 27th floor of the building exploded first!

Immediately afterwards, a garbage bag thrown in the bathroom by a person who had been caught fighting in the morning exploded. Then, there was the water tank in the corner of the hall, and the paper basket directly opposite.

The most frightening thing is that next to the elevator on the top floor of the building, there is a small trolley used by cleaners to clean the floor, and in the small bucket with mops and rags, a series of drips and drips are killing people. Sounds like a fast sound.

With a bang, the violent explosion directly collapsed the wall next to it, and also broke the load-bearing steel beam of the elevator nearby.

In an instant, the elevator that needed repairs today crashed from the top floor, like a meteorite falling from the sky, swooping down crazily towards the bottom floor of the building.

Of course, such scenes cannot only happen in the Third City District.

On such a chaotic day, all kinds of things happened in every corner of the four major urban areas. During the chaotic atmosphere, situations occurred one after another in the public security management buildings of the other three urban areas.

For example, an underground fire pipe suddenly leaks, or the fire sprinklers in the entire building are turned on at the same time, but what sprays out is not water, but pungent gasoline.

In this world, living is indeed meaningless, but people cannot just want to die casually, so at this moment, the people in the building were frightened, shouting and wanted to rush out.

But just as people rushed to the ground floor of the building, trying to escape into the streets.

Suddenly, the trunk of a car parked on the street due to traffic suddenly exploded, and flames shot into the sky.

As the car exploded, many surrounding vehicles also exploded one after another. The flames ignited the fuel remaining on the ground. The sea of ​​​​fire spread violently along the street in an instant, just like the fire that was used to ignite the car before the carnival started. Atmosphere of fireworks

Ah, my laziness was discovered, so I just copied a small paragraph, yes, just a small paragraph, don't make it public, most people have never seen the Madhouse. (Shh————)