Chapter 95 The Prototype of the Deformed Beast, the Truth! (Additional Chapter 2 for March Monthly Tickets)

Susan and Brian, who almost lost their lives this time, were very tired, so naturally they would not go to work.

Go back and park the car.

The two left and went home.

As for the case, in the case of insufficient manpower, it can only be handed over to other teams to handle.

When he woke up, it was almost evening.

Brian stretched and was about to wash up when a pitiful milky yellow puppy holding a food bowl blocked his way.

"Woo~ (food, hungry)"

Thirteen looked at Brian pitifully.

"Sorry, Thirteen, I'm too tired to come back and forgot to prepare food and drink for you." Brian slapped his forehead and got busy.

Speaking of which, Thirteen is really spiritual.

Usually he doesn't destroy the house, and he can understand some simple instructions. The most amazing thing is that he can read people's expressions. For example, if he sees him sleeping, even if he is hungry, he will not foolishly run over to disturb him. He is not like a dog.

Brian suspects that this is related to the way veterinarian Laura treated Thirteen.

At that time, Thirteen was almost dead, but Laura used some method to make Thirteen recover in a short time, so that Brian could fulfill Thirteen's obsession and gain the talent of enhanced sense of smell.

Don't say it, my efforts are worth it.

Looking at Thirteen who was working hard, Brian touched his chin.

The strengthening potion of NW organization is basically useless to him. The exchange is just to make himself stronger and stronger.

That thing is not easy to sell.

Otherwise, let Thirteen get it cheap.

I don't know if he will get a super dog in the future.

Thinking of that scene.

Brian feels it's worth a try.

It's rare that I don't go to work today.

After a simple meal, Brian sat in front of the computer desk, entered the cumbersome password, and prepared to go to the NW internal website to see if the merit points have been credited.

After tedious verification.

An overall bright interface appeared in front of Brian.

The NW internal website is mainly divided into three areas.

One is the personal interface.

The other is the exchange interface.

One is a forum-like interface for popular science + gossip and chat.

The third one is the most interesting. Brian not only learned a lot of knowledge on it, but also got a lot of gossip.

Click into the personal interface.

A new message appeared in front of Brian: Dear B-sequence employee Brian, you have 120 merit points after review.

"Wow, the efficiency is quite fast, which means I now have 200 merit points."

Brian immediately bought on the redemption page, and finally ordered home delivery.

In addition to redeeming NW's existing comprehensive strengthening potions.

He also redeemed two additional healing potions to avoid the situation like last night. If there is gift energy, it is not easy to use it in person. In case of an emergency, he can also save the people he wants to save.

After spending a lot of money.

Brian only had 89 merit points left.

He closed the internal webpage, opened the mailbox, sent the number of merit points that could be sold to Susan, and then clicked on the unread emails in the mailbox and read them.

The earliest email was sent by Susan.

There was a phone number on it, and the steps and sequence of the transfer, with the note "Tarot Club".

She actually got the contact information of the intelligence organization Tarot Club as soon as she returned.

After thinking about it.

Brian took out an unused mobile phone and card number, and dialed the number according to Susan's tutorial.

The number here is not real-name.

He has a lot of purchased card numbers and new mobile phones.

He was busy for a minute or two.

A mechanical female voice came from the other side: "Tarot Club, do you need to hire or buy intelligence?"

"Intelligence purchase."

"Please provide a customer number. If you don't have it, please register and recharge."

Brian:

According to the prompts, he recharged an account for one million US dollars and obtained his own customer number and key. The whole process was very similar to the telecommunications fraud he had heard of in his previous life.

With the deposit, Brian can finally publish the intelligence he wants to find.

The first one is the family of the shapeshifter.

Through the memory playback when the skill was absorbed, Brian knew:

The shapeshifter was probably in his forties, formerly known as Tam, and his face was disfigured by a fire. After obtaining the ability given by the blood moon, the first person he retaliated against was a blond boy named Jimmy, and in the days that followed, he killed many of his peers who had bullied him.

Considering the magical ability of the shapeshifter.

Brian only mentioned Tam, the fire, and the disappearance of many teenagers in the area where he lived for a short period of time, including a blond freckled boy named Jimmy.

The second piece of information was to ask if there were any groups or organizations that used the Taotie pattern in Chinese mythology as tattoos, preferably related to wild animals.

For Tarot cards, the investigation was completed first, and then the quotation was given. Brian then just had to wait for notification.

After finishing these.

While he had time today.

Brian left Thirteen to look after the house and came to the morgue of the hospital he had been to before.

Money opened the way.

He first went for a walk, and after seeing that he had not found anything, he began to chat with the security guard about some interesting and strange things that happened in the hospital. When a corpse was sent over, he went over to take a look.

Bad luck today.

Until the security personnel at the NW headquarters notified Brian to go to a coffee shop near his home to sign for reagents, there was no new obsession.

The delivery point is a small coffee shop with average business.

Brian visited once, but the taste was not good, so he stopped coming.

After entering.

The waitress pointed directly behind the bar.

With doubts.

Brian crossed the bar and came to the back kitchen of the cafe, only to find three big men in casual clothes standing in this small place, carrying a safe.

The big man holding the box glanced at Brian, stretched out his palm, and revealed his staff watch.

Brian reached out as well.

next moment.

The watch on the big man's hand glowed green.

Then he handed the box to Brian: "Your goods, Clerk Brian."

"Thank you." Brian took the box and complained: "Is this cafe also a NW industry? I feel like we are trading flour now."

The big man completed the task and shrugged: "Yes, it is an intelligence collection point. We have many similar places. After all, some employees who died in the line of duty have ordinary family situations, and the organization needs a place to arrange for their family members. As for the transaction method, If you want, we can deliver it to your home.”

Say goodbye to the courier squad.

Brian was about to go back to the apartment and was tormenting Thirteen when a strange phone call came.

"Coroner Brian, this is Green."

Brian raised his eyebrows: "Hello, buddy, is there any progress in the case?"

"Yes, based on the information you provided, we found the initial victim information, and finally found some... some very bizarre things. I think this is the truth about the monster we encountered that night."

"you?"

"I asked some friends to help, very good friends. They haven't seen the video I found. I know the importance of the matter and pay great attention to it."

Green said it carefully.

He had seen the behavior of the NW armed forces last night - artillery clearing the ground and missiles finishing the attack. He would not be stupid enough to trick his friends.

Leave the meeting address.

Brian shook his head and sat back in the coffee shop.

Why are you so busy?

Think about it.

Before Green came over, Brian went to the bank to withdraw some cash before returning to the coffee shop.

At this time, it should have been closed.

Only if you tip enough will one employee be willing to stay and work overtime.

It's about nine o'clock in the evening.

Green and several black men in ordinary clothes came to the coffee shop.

He asked a few friends to sit in a corner, and then sat in front of Brian alone with a camera and told the cause and effect.

It turned out that through the surveillance in Forest Park, Green found the owner of the piece of pearl satin in Brian's hand.

It was a team of five people, three men and two women.

Two of them, two men and two women, are college students of Chinese descent and have good family backgrounds. The remaining man is Vietnamese and is thirty-seven years old.

This group of people registered and entered the Forest Park with a large amount of things on the 11th of last month, the day before the blood moon.

That day, the Vietnamese man drove away alone.

Actually.

This guy was a second-rate wildlife dealer. He took a few young people into the forest park to collect the goods.

The goods were two mandrills and a golden monkey.

Green pushed the camera in his hand to Brian: "The Vietnamese put the goods in the cave in Forest Park where many victims' luggage was found. As for the four young people, they were ready to eat them."

Brian took the camera, turned it on and flipped through the videos inside.

The photographer, judging by her voice, was a woman. She first photographed three ingredients, introduced them, and then photographed her companions who were wearing masks.

After that, it’s time to eat.

The first one to be eaten was the golden monkey.

In front of the two mandrills, they manually turned the head of the golden monkey to drill a small hole, and then

The two mandrills were frightened.

the next day.

There is no second day.

Because the next day is September 12th, the day when the blood moon comes.

Those four young people were all speechless.

They died the way they liked to eat.

All right.

The case was solved.

The aberrations are the two mandrills that were almost eaten!

No wonder those two aberrant beasts chose that method after attacking humans.

It turned out to be both imitation and revenge.

The issue is.

This is equivalent to saying that the two aberrant beasts only transformed in less than a month, right?

So fierce? ? ?

With this doubt.

Brian asked Green to wait for news about him, and then gave his friend several hundred dollars in hard work money.

Green was a little embarrassed: "This"

"You and your friends are both from the slums, right?"

Brian didn't give Green a chance to speak, and continued: "In my heart, you should be rewarded for your efforts, and you should be rewarded for your merit. Likewise, if you follow me, I will have meat to eat, and the people around me will at least have soup to drink. , This is the principle of my life.”

Finished.

He patted Green on the shoulder, carried the box and returned home.

The video recorder must be reported.

The Forest Park case involves aberrant beasts. For research purposes, NW will also send people to conduct detailed investigations, and the follow-up is none of their business.

Looking at Brian's back as he left.

Green’s friend said to Green enviously: “Dude, you have a good eye. This is a generous guy. If you follow such a guy, you will be rich in the future.”

They are all some scoundrels living at the bottom of society.

They don’t understand the truth.

They only know that a boss who is willing to share must be a good boss.

Green nodded heavily.

He called his brothers to go shopping and prepare to go back to Happy together.

Back to the apartment.

Bryan took a shower and opened the box.

A chill spread outward.

In the box, eight metal syringes with different notes came into view.

Bryan first took two of the treatment reagents and put them away, then whistled at Thirteen who was gnawing on a bone and gnashing his teeth, and hooked his finger.

Thirteen looked ignorant and ran to Brian with his tail wagging happily.

Bryan first rode on Thirteen and fixed it, then smiled and took off the silicone sheaths of the needles of the syringes, revealing the sparkling and sharp needles inside.

Thirteen:.

It wagged its tail happily, then drooped.