Chapter 592: The hopeless lunatic
After reading Captain Cheng Ling's report, Batty tapped his forehead.
It's a pity that such an excellent person was killed by Amos's heart disease.
Judging from Cheng Ling's resume, she not only inherited her father's intelligence and her mother's athletic ability, but also was devoted to Amos.
Amos was always afraid.
Afraid that Cheng Ling would find out that all her family members died at Amos' hands.
Afraid that Cheng Ling would find out that the man she had always called her adoptive father was actually her enemy.
Although all the evidence was destroyed, Batty had the privilege to photocopy these two documents from the dusty filing cabinet of the Masonic Society.
This information cannot be found anywhere.
Therefore, no matter how powerful Captain Cheng Ling is, he cannot find out his own life experience.
She thought she was an abandoned baby.
But Amos was still afraid.
No matter how difficult and life-threatening the task Amos gave Cheng Ling, she could complete it successfully.
When she completed the difficult task, smiled, and waited for her adoptive father to praise her, I'm afraid Amos was scared to death.
She was getting better and better, stronger and stronger, and it seemed that she would never hit the ceiling.
Amos finally gave in.
He designed to get rid of Cheng Ling.
——Others thought that Amos took action because Cheng Ling wanted to be free.
In fact, he had wanted to do it for a long time, but he just hadn't found the right time.
But what if he killed her? Batty pouted.
If Cheng Ling died, would Amos be free?
Twenty-eight years of vigilance and fear had become a demon in his heart.
Even if Cheng Ling had turned into a pool of rotten meat, Amos would still be frightened by her name and couldn't sleep or eat, and even got sick and could only sleep with medicine.
Batty sneered and threw the two reports in his hand into the fireplace next to him.
The flames licked the paper, and the ink on the paper added to the fire.
He was overthinking.
Neither Captain Cheng Ling nor the little star Cheng Ling would pose any threat to Heji.
Fang Wenjian was attracted by her beauty - she was indeed a beauty. Batty concluded.
The charcoal in the fireplace made a "beeping" sound.
Soon, the two reports turned into a pile of ashes and mixed together, without any distinction between you and me.
*
Nolan, who was sitting in the restaurant, paid the bill ten minutes after Cheng Ling left.
Finally, with the waiter's enthusiastic "Welcome to visit next time", he straightened his collar and walked out of the restaurant slowly.
He drove an old silver car with an old age and rushed to the city.
In less than half an hour, the car slowly drove into an old house on the corner of a certain avenue.
After parking the car, Nolan took out the key, opened the door, and then closed it.
An old man was sitting in the room, wearing reading glasses and reading a newspaper.
The old man Nolan pretended to be was almost exactly the same as this old man.
The old man was not surprised at all, but smiled at Nolan.
Nolan was in a hurry and only had time to say hello to the old man. He straightened his hunched back, opened his broad shoulders, tore off the human skin mask on his face, stuffed it into his bag, and quickly took off the old man's clothes and put them on the back of the chair.
After Nolan put the restaurant receipt on the table, he saluted the old man and rushed into the hidden basement under the stairs.
This basement was built during World War II. There is a secret passage below to avoid air raids during wartime.
At the other end of the secret passage is Dr. Ken's house.
Nolan just came out of the secret passage and heard the door ring.
Another "Nolan" walked in from outside - dressed as Dr. Ken.
Without time to greet, Nolan helped Dr. Ken pack his medical bag and threw Dr. Ken and the human skin mask he tore off into the kitchen garbage disposer. After being crushed, it rushed into the sewer.
Dr. Ken took the time to change his clothes into a white coat.
The two cooperated well and tacitly. In less than three minutes, they walked out of the room.
There was a car parked at the door, and the two got in the car and drove towards Amos's mansion.
No one spoke for the first two minutes after the car started.
Dr. Ken sat in the back seat and looked at Nolan's back suspiciously.
He asked, "Hey, man, did you encounter something happy?"
"Is it so obvious?" Nolan did not deny it.
"I'm almost confused by you-this is a matter of the Rangers, why don't you ask your team members, but ask me for help? Going around in such a big circle?" Dr. Ken asked sharply.
Nolan rarely asked Dr. Ken to help.
Nolan had to keep a distance from Dr. Ken so as not to cause trouble for Dr. Ken.
"Because... this team member is very mysterious. I am sure he does not belong to any of my team. If the members of the special forces are mobilized, there will be no way to go secretly, and it may cause trouble for the other party."
"So?" Dr. Ken asked, "Who did you meet? Your happy expression makes me a little creepy..."
Nolan glanced at his old friend in the rearview mirror, and suddenly grinned with two rows of white teeth, revealing a bright smile: "I went to see my captain-Cheng Ling! Thank God, she is not dead. She is still alive!"
Dr. Ken smiled and looked at Nolan's image in the rearview mirror calmly.
Then, he began to kick Nolan's seat back without warning.
Kick, and a word pops up: "I! Want! To! Get! Off! Right! Here! Right! Now! You're a fucking hopeless lunatic!"
