The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 331 The Inhuman Race is coming soon
Professional people do professional things.

It really doesn't work...

It can also be used as a blame target. Who knows if such a thing will happen again today. The New York Police Department, the FBI, and the Department of Homeland Security have deployed a considerable amount of police force to major colleges and universities today.

The Department of Homeland Security has also raised the risk level for New York City and other cities.

in the conference room.

Lake took over the files compiled by BAU overnight, flipped through them, and after a glance, his eyes fell directly on the interrogation records of several criminals who were captured alive.

On the huge curtain in the large conference room, from left to back, there are photo stickers of attackers from eight colleges and universities listed in sequence.

Judging from the social experience of these attackers, there is no common similarity, but from the way of behavior this time, it can be seen that there are great similarities.

First, the targets chosen by the eight teams of attackers were all remote buildings from the main building complex, such as the sports restaurant of Midtown High School, such as the gymnasium of Nicaro High School...

Second, the weapons used by the eight attackers were not something they could buy at their age, let alone those homemade explosives and vests.

and……

Dr. Spencer Reid, a genius doctor of BAU, said to everyone quickly: "From the expedited analysis of the explosives we collected from three different places, they should all come out of the same place."

A senior federal agent said: "That's great, so we just need to find the manufacturer of this explosive?"

"It can't be done."

"what?"

Spencer Read looked at the senior federal agent and said: "According to the laboratory analysis results, there does not seem to be any man-made traces on these homemade explosives."

Lake raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean? These explosives are naturally formed?"

Aaron Hotchner looked at Lake: "These explosives are of course impossible to form naturally, but precisely because they don't look like artificial ones at all, we can't lock the suspect through the explosives DNA database, but At least we know from this incident that this is not a separate series, but a series of cases that were planned and premeditated."

The FBI information operations agent frowned: "But before yesterday, neither we nor DHS had received a similar security premonition."

If someone in the federal government searches for something about biological agents or radioactive elements on the Internet, the FBI will visit the door within 24 hours.

Not to mention this kind of gathering to discuss such things.

but……

No message received, not at all.

Lake leaned on the chair with his chin in one hand, staring at the photoshoots projected on the curtain: "Didn't you find any point that can connect them?"

Spencer Reid said: "Of course there are. Judging from the information and the confessions provided, these people are all high-risk students."

Lake didn't make a sound.

"And the strangest bit."

Aaron Hotchner added: "We went to the hospital yesterday and had a conversation with a suspect who was arrested but was able to speak and we now have a reasoning."

Lake looked to Aaron Hotchner.

"They were hypnotized."

"..."

Lake raised an eyebrow.

The other people in the conference room started talking after hearing this sentence.

Aaron Hotchner said: "Not just one, there were a total of six suspects who survived yesterday, and they were in different hospitals, but when we asked, they even believed that it was a similar A campus battle royale game."

"What the hell is this?"

"To put it simply, they think that everything that happened yesterday was a game."

"..."

The people in the meeting room glanced at each other.

Spencer Read said: "According to relevant scientific research, in fact, the more high-risk students are, the more they like violence and advocate violence in their hearts."

Lake blinked.

I also like violence.

Simple and rude, clear at a glance.

But I was not considered a high-risk student when I was in school.

Am I being explicit?

Lake thought so.

at this time.

Lake's phone rang, not only Lake's, but also those from the New York Police Department and the FBI in the conference room.

The [-]/[-] emergency call center said that just now, five banks in Brooklyn and Queens set off secret security alarms at the same time.

Someone is robbing a bank.

And robbed five banks at the same time.

Good guy.

Has New York City ushered in a Mercury retrograde day these days, or is it going to be a preview when the big era kicks off?
after an hour.

The robbery of the five banks ended immediately, because the gangster who robbed the five banks seemed to have no idea of ​​hiding in the bank to play any confrontation. He almost ran out of the bank after taking the money and started a firefight with the police who had already arrived.

It seems that these five teams of gangsters think they can escape from the sky surrounded by dense firepower?

Are you fucking playing GTA5 here?

None of the gangsters from the five teams was left, and all were directly wounded by random gunshots. There were 25 gangsters in the five teams, and only three of them survived the strong firepower by luck.

The case was successfully solved.

only……

When the identity information of the five teams of criminals was transmitted, the faces of the people in the large meeting room were glimpsed.

If the gangsters who attacked the school before can be classified as high-risk students, then the gangsters who robbed the bank this time can be classified as the perpetrators.

Each of the five gangs who robbed the bank had a history of being accused of bullying or being accused of bullying on the Internet.

But Lake is no longer in the land building at the moment.

Almost at the time of the bank robbery, Lake gets a call from George.

When Lake rushed to the NYPD, he immediately saw Gwen and Skye in the corridor.

After seeing Lake coming, Skye ran over: "I didn't know what happened just now, Peter and Harry suddenly seemed to lose their minds, and ran towards the school gate on their own. Gwen and I saw that something was wrong, Knocked them out immediately and told Uncle George."

Lake nodded and walked to the glass of the interrogation room, where Peter and Harry were firmly restrained.

George said next to him: "You can't tie them up. The door of the interrogation room is closed. They will smash the door. They don't say anything. They seem to want to go out wholeheartedly."

Lake accepted the report from his assistant Tiffany, and then listened to George's introduction. It is not very difficult for Lake to do two things at once. He can barely do five things with one mind now.

after awhile.

Lake hung up the phone and said to George: "The news I just received is that the robbers who robbed the bank all left their homes or schools an hour before the incident."

Really hypnotized?

And is it the remote one?
George frowned and said, "They left for an hour, and then showed up at the bank for an hour. Then, where did they get their weapons and equipment?"

"It's being checked over there."

Lake said so, but compared to what happened outside, Lake was more interested in Peter and Harry in the interrogation room. After finishing speaking, he walked out of the observation room, opened the door and entered the interrogation room.

As soon as you enter.

Harry and Peter, who were still struggling to get up from their chairs, seemed to be sluggish after being excited.

Lake raised his eyebrows.

Harry and Peter seemed to have regained their senses at this moment. Both of them wailed, feeling a splitting headache, and when they were about to rub their heads, they suddenly realized how strange their current situation was.

The two were slightly taken aback.

Lake walked across from the two of them, and said curiously, "Can you tell me, what do you two think you were doing just now?"

"Mr. Edwin?"

Harry seemed to recognize Lake. After recognizing Lake, he resisted the waves of pain between his brows and looked around in confusion: "I was just playing a game at home and it just finished. How did I get here? coming."

"Play games?"

Lake asked calmly: "What game."

Harry said, "Don't know, I'm stuck at the login screen, and... I don't know, this is... NYPD?"

Lake looked directly at Peter: "What about you?"

Peter's reply was basically the same as Harry's.

but……

Peter said: "I remember we were discussing something with Gwen and Skye. I don't know what happened. I felt like I went back to the room to play the game. When I was thinking about what was going on, It just felt like the whole world exploded and, ah, my head hurts."

Lake listened to Peter and Harry's answer and nodded.

MMP.

In the end, it was another extraordinary case. In other words, did I make a mistake in driving S.H.I.E.L.D. from New York City so early? If S.H.I.E.L.D. The pot is gone.

and many more.

Could this be SHIELD's plan to return to New York City?
Lake thought so, and then shook his head directly. Impossible. If there really is such a capable person in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Who is that?
Lake recalled, the moment he entered the door just now, the breath that was too late to catch disappeared in an instant, and raised his eyebrows.

"Hermione."

"What's wrong."

"Ask you something."

Lake got out of the car and turned back to the Homeland Security Building. After walking into the elevator, he told Skye the breath he caught at the moment in the interrogation room: "By the way, have any of you black magicians come to New York City recently to make trouble? gone?"

Hermione shook her head: "Black mages can also do what you describe, but it's basically impossible."

"why?"

"There is one of the Supreme Temple in New York. If it is a black magician, or any extraordinary person, even if we don't find it, the Supreme Temple will tell us in this kind of harm."

"so……"

"There are no extraordinary people here, at least, uh... no real extraordinary people."

"..."

　Good guy!

　　Good guy!
　　Good guy!
　　I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't be mocking you, please, don't rush, if this continues, I can't hold back the two hundred chapters, no, it's the end of the month, where is your monthly pass? Come out, I seriously doubt that you have swiped your tickets.

　　I ask for an intermission for a ticket check!

　　……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)