Chapter 1,183 Fireflies(1/2)
When the police discovered that Liz was missing, it was already an hour later.
However, the strange thing is that in their eyes, time passed by in a blink of an eye! They had no impression of their experiences within this hour at all, as if they had traveled from an hour ago to the present!
"Where are the people?!" the two policewomen asked Doris Toombs while feeling an inexplicable chill.
"Gone." Doris Toombs looked a little confused, as if she had been stimulated in some way.
"You!" The two policewomen wanted to say something, but they didn't know what to say.
"I asked you for help." Doris rolled her eyes and said seriously: "But you just stood there motionless. What can I do?"
"Miss Toombs was kidnapped?" A policewoman immediately realized the meaning of Doris' words.
"No, she is voluntary." Doris said: "I have persuaded her, but she is just like her father. Once she decides on something, she will definitely do it, no matter how others persuade her."
Doris did try to persuade Liz to give up revenge. After all, the money Adrian left to them was enough for them to live peacefully for the rest of their lives.
Liz was also a little unable to resist Doris's offensive.
But Emma's words completely shattered Liz's luck.
That is.
"You are attacking Jin Bin's people. Even if Tombstone is captured, Jin Bin will not give up."
Liz immediately understood that she had no way to turn back. Kingpin was terrible. She heard Molotov and Keith say that if she wanted her mother to be free from harassment, she had to deal with Kingpin! This was not just for
Her father's revenge was so that her mother could live a peaceful life in the future.
However... Liz still underestimated Emma.
Does what Emma say make any sense?
have.
But it's only a pinch.
After all, Kingpin doesn’t know Liz’s identity until now. In Kingpin’s view, Liz and her mother are completely worthless targets. Why kill them? He doesn’t like killing. He always kills with a purpose.
Yes, he is a gangster, not a lunatic.
But that's not necessarily the case now.
Liz's first disappearance can be explained, but her second disappearance is paradoxical.
It is impossible for Kingpin's intelligence network not to notice this, and upon further association, Liz's suspicion becomes very serious.
King is not a police officer, he doesn't need evidence.
Suspicion was enough for him to act.
So from this perspective... what Emma said is absolutely right.
"So it was three little guys who did it?" Kai held his forehead with a headache.
On the phone, Ruiwen said with a smile: "That's right."
"Miss, are you looking at me like this?"
"Children have to grow up. You can't always suppress them. They are different from ordinary children."
"but……"
"Okay, I've been following them. If there is really any trouble, I will step in to solve it. Even if I can't solve it, don't I still have you?"
"Wait! When this is over, they and you will all be spanked!"
"Haha... You don't have to wait until the matter is over, I can go to your place right away. Hiss... ah, I can't bear it any longer."
Kai hung up the phone with a dark expression on his face.
I don’t know since when, Rui Wen has changed.
Of course, Kai may have made such a fuss. Ruiwen has been wandering around the world alone for almost a hundred years and is no longer a little girl.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Toombs. I'm sorry." After hanging up the phone, Kay walked into the room and apologized very sincerely to Mrs. Toombs.
Mrs. Toombs looked at him and shook her head: "I should say sorry. It's because of Liz that I dragged your daughter in."
Tsk.
Being so reasonable made Kai feel even more guilty.
It was obviously Emma, that little bastard, who wanted to cause trouble and pulled Liz into the water with her backhand. Now that she is done, the risk factor for Mrs. Toombs herself has greatly increased.
"In view of the behavior of several little guys, Mrs. Toombs, I think... your security level will be increased again. You can no longer stay in the hotel, and I will arrange you to a safe room. Don't worry, it is very safe there and the environment is good."
very good."
The safe rooms of the New York police also have levels. For some high-value targets, the New York police certainly cannot let them live in poor accommodation. The airtight safe rooms with no windows on all sides are prepared for poor people and are safe for the rich.
The house is similar to a villa, and the security level is even different. After all, it is difficult for rich people to get it.
This is a capitalist world, and rich people can get two days off even if they go to jail.
…
"Are you sure the tombstone is here?" Emma and the others are standing outside a federal agency. On the surface, it is a research agency affiliated with the U.S. Department of Health and Human Services. What it actually does, no one knows.
Got it. But looking at the military and police patrolling there, it's obvious that they're trying to sell someone else's business.
"Sebastian told me so, don't worry, Sebastian is very reliable." Keith looked at the mouse on his shoulder and said with certainty: "Don't underestimate Sebastian, you know
Rats have a very strong sense of smell."
Emma nodded: "Indeed, mice have 1,207 olfactory receptor genes, ranking second in the animal kingdom!"
Liz, wearing a Nightingale mecha, was behind them and said uneasily: "Then how do we get in?"
Liz can still overcome the bad guys, but she is a little afraid to deal with the police and soldiers.
She wanted to be a superhero, not a villain.
"Emma, can you let us in like you did before?" Teresa said anxiously, carrying Bernadette on her back: "It's already past four o'clock, and it's going to be dawn soon. We have to rush before dawn.
Go back, otherwise Ruiwen's mother will find out that we sneaked out."
"No!" Emma observed the security force of the federal agency and shook her head. "The hotel here is different. The security force here is much stronger. I don't have the ability to control so many people at once."
Emma is still too young to allow her psychic powers to cover such a large area.
"Then what should we do? Do we want to go back?" Teresa said a little impatiently, then she glanced at Bernadette who was sleeping like a pig: "How about we retreat first and figure out a way tomorrow, anyway, what?
The tombstone is right here, and I can’t escape.”
Liz nodded: "Yes, yes, let's go back first and make a long-term plan."
Case was not very satisfied: "Ah...then we were busy all night in vain?"
"No, I think it's very interesting. By the way, how about we just skip class today! Go to Case's place to play. I also want to experience Case's secret base." Theresa was not sure about tonight's adventure.
Very satisfied. She doesn’t really want to fight. Doing bad things is what she pursues.
"Skipping class..." Emma thought about it seriously: "It's not impossible..."
At this moment, Emma suddenly froze.
Keith saw Emma suddenly became silent and motionless.
"What's wrong Emma?"
Teresa didn't speak, but looked left and right.
"Emma must have discovered something."
Emma returned to her original state in the next second: "It seems that today is our lucky day."
"What's wrong?" Case held up his mouse Sebastian and looked around.
Then he saw a motorcycle approaching from a distance.
The motorcycle suddenly braked and swerved, and the front of the motorcycle hit the gate of the federal agency.
Sitting in the car was a man wearing a dark racing suit and a black helmet. Judging from his body shape, he should be a man.
The federal agents at the door immediately noticed this, and two agents quickly ran outside with their hands on their waists, seemingly planning to come out for questioning.
As a result, the man on the motorcycle took out a cylinder.
When you open the cylinder, you will find small things that look like flying insects densely packed inside.
Seeing the people inside coming out, the man in the helmet tapped on his arm.
The 'flying insects' in the cylinder suddenly flapped their wings and flew up!
Then everyone saw a beautiful scene, a whole field of flickering fireflies began to fly towards the building.
That scene was very beautiful.
However, anyone who is not stupid can see that there is a problem.
It's November and there are no fireflies in New York!
But these things are so small that even the agents don’t know what to do when they raise their guns.
To be continued...