Dc Violence -Kun

Chapter 79 Sam Lane’s Investigation

Nevada, the town of Ston.

A camouflage color, no one can see that it is a military helicopter that is stirring the airflow and landing here.

Just like the day when the meteor fell two years ago and almost caused the wildfire to erupt, it broke the tranquility of this quiet, ordinary town.

Sam Lane stepped out of the helicopter, the whirring propeller stirring noise, the airflow gradually stirred up the dust and sand, and swayed away. When the propeller stopped rotating, the diffused dust and sand flowed slowly and silently.

It is the day when the flames are high and the sun is clear.

He came out of the helicopter, his eyes were dazzling, and there was a slight tingling pain. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance.

The sun was shining down, and the giant cedar trees towering in the distance were tall and sturdy. They were a natural landscape and barrier, resisting strong wind and sand, and protecting the town.

The town was caught off guard because of their sudden arrival, and some naughty children ran to report to the town public security bureau, the mayor of the town.

More is gradually gathered together to watch the excitement. It is strange why people from the military come to the town of Ston.

“Vice Admiral, this is an unusual operation of General Vic two years ago. He suddenly came here to help the town drive out wildfires.”

The adjutant reported.

Sam Lane ignored the crowds standing in the distance and walked towards the town, saying, “Fighting the fire? That’s not what he should do.”

“Yes, there was a meteorite falling in a giant cedar forest two years ago, which almost caused a wildfire. Fortunately, General Vic passed by and rushed to it.”

“But what is strange is that General Vic and his team were nearly four hours away from here, and arrived here just about the time to put out the wildfire. Then they led the troops away, as if they came here deliberately. , And then left.”

The adjutant continued to report, suggesting something puzzling.

Sam Lane raised his eyebrows, the meteorite and General Vic, unexpectedly reminded him a lot of things.

Could it be that General Vic knew that what was falling here was not a meteorite, but something else, so he led his troops here.

What did he get?

Think of the biological warrior made by General Vic, Pamelo.

Sam Lane thinks it’s possible that General Vic got the biotechnology left over from the alien planet.

These things are also in the 51st district, but they are rare and dilapidated, not many.

If this is the case, in fact, it’s plausible.

In Sam Lane’s mind, he consciously connected everything and guessed the association.

If this is the case, then as long as you find evidence, finding the extraterrestrial biotechnology obtained by General Vic is enough to defeat General Vic.

Hidden alien biotechnology privately, this is not a small crime.

Thinking of this, Sam Lane’s heart surged with enthusiasm, confident to take down General Vic.

Sam Lane led a group of soldiers into the town of Ston.

“Hey…haha…I won the Pulitzer Prize!”

“Hey…haha…I won the Pulitzer Prize!”

“Hey…haha…I won the Pulitzer Prize!”

A sloppy young man was covered with mud, and part of the mud was dry and cracked on his body and face.

He was holding the Pulitzer Prize that he had made from sludge in his hand, and was excited all the way, holding the Pulitzer Prize and running in front of Sam Lane.

There are mud footprints all the way, splashing and flying with mud and powder.

Sam Lane just paused, let the crazy young man run by first, and then again led a group of people to continue walking.

The people onlookers behind were all talking.

“Mike, it’s…it’s noon, he ran out crazy before eating?”

“Fortunately, I didn’t hit anyone.”

“I don’t know what the officer is doing in this town?”

The people talked for a while, and then they dispersed, this small town is so ordinary, nothing can happen.

The biggest thing is that Mike often runs around holding the “Pulitzer Prize” and shining everywhere.

Speaking of Mike, several women sighed, what a good boy! Not long after I became a reporter, I went crazy.

It’s really unpredictable, people go crazy every day!

Sam Lane quickly found the mayor of the town.

The mayor is a fifty-year-old man with a thick black beard. After checking and confirming that these are military personnel, he has no objection to the soldiers who asked to see the wildfire records two years ago.

That is to record the whereabouts of abnormal meteorites, ordinary wildfires, nothing special.

“Is there anything special about this wildfire?” the mayor of the rough man asked, and he still remembered that the army came here to help put out the wildfire.

Sam Lane pondered for a while, read the information recorded on the wildfire for a while, then asked: “Have you found even one meteorite that caused the wildfire?”

“No, they were all transported away by the army,” said the mayor of the rough man.

Nothing…

Sam Lane’s eyes were thoughtful.

Then he asked the mayor of the rough man to take him to see where the meteorite fell.

The mayor of the rough man had no objection, and directly led them and his party into the giant cedar forest.

They are all strong and powerful men, who didn’t have as much work as Mike before, and they hurt their hands and feet before they climbed onto the hillside.

Nowadays, there is already lush vegetation here, and the pit where the Badi spacecraft fell is even covered by weeds and shrubs. It is already difficult to see something.

The army members tried their best to infer the circumstances at the time, but it was in vain.

Sam Lane raised his head to look at the giant sequoia tree and found an anomaly.

For a moment, the trunk of the tall and sturdy giant cedar was wiped off its deep flesh and dented a piece. Although the tree has grown very hard in the past two years, it is covering the gap and growing the bark and nodules, but it still It is very eye-catching.

Let a group of people wait and imagine how impactful the ‘meteorite’ passed the giant sequoia tree.

Then, based on the mechanics and directional measurement of the professionals brought, he found the pit overgrown by shrubs and weeds.

A group of people, some soldiers climbed up to the giant cedar, cut off a pile of wood in the gap, took it down and put it away, and others dug a lot of soil in the pit and packed it with plastic bags.

These are to measure radiation, radiation, maybe something can be measured.

You know, the reaction of metals is very different from the reaction of meteorites.

The mayor of the rough man just looked at them strangely, not knowing why.

But it didn’t matter to him, he didn’t care about it, but after just over an hour, the group of soldiers had already scraped enough mud and chopped enough sawdust.

Following the same path, they came out of the giant cedar forest.

When I returned to the town of Ston, I accidentally saw the crazy young Mike, holding his Pulitzer Prize, and screaming as he passed by.

The mayor of the rough man had a trace of sadness on his face, and sighed: “Hey, a child with a promising future is ruined like this.”

The mayor of the rough man sighed, and remembered that the soldiers next to him seemed to be investigating the falling of the meteorite, so he continued: “Mike was when the meteorite landed and wanted to shoot news about the Pulitzer Prize. As a result, he fell off the hillside of the woods where he was chasing the meteorite, and his brain was broken. Hey, after that, he was happy to think that he had won the Pulitzer Prize and ran in the small town holding the mud.”

Sam Lane’s heart moved: “Then did he photograph anything?”

The mayor of the rough man was taken aback: “I don’t know this anymore.”

Sam Lane quickly ordered the soldiers to catch a muddy Mike.

When the arrest came in front of him, Mike still had an angry look on his face thinking that these soldiers were going to grab his Pulitzer Prize, and kept struggling.

“Did you photograph anything?” Sam Lane asked expectantly.

Mike had seen soldiers before going crazy, so he had a vague impression of people in military uniforms in his head.

This impression is very bad.

He spit on Sam Lane’s face with an angry ‘bah’ and roared: “It’s my Pulitzer Prize! It’s my Pulitzer Prize! It’s my Pulitzer Prize!”

In the frenzied struggle, Mike kicked again and almost hit Sam Lane in the bottom of his body.

Sam Ryan was taken aback.

He wiped the smelly saliva on his face, his face twitching: “Reporter…It’s really annoying.”

Even if it is crazy, it is just as annoying.

When Mike was struggling, his body was cracked with dry mud, and a small camera was flicked on his back to show it.

It was behind the cover of dry mud and stuck to his body. I didn’t notice it at first. Now the movement was too violent, and the mud cracked down. The camera hung on the neck was shaken, allowing people to see it.

Sam Ryan was wiping his face with saliva. He slammed his hand out and tore off Mike’s camera. Excitedly, he wiped off the mud of the camera, revealing a Pentax K1000 camera.

He faintly asked excitedly: “You used this camera to take a photo of the’meteorite’, didn’t you?”

When Mike saw his camera, he was even more excited, his dirty black face roared frantically: “My Pulitzer Prize!! It’s my Pulitzer Prize! My Pulitzer Prize!!!”

The mayor of the rough man also hurried over to comfort Mike. He was watching Mike grow up. It was really regrettable to see Mike like this.

Sam Lane’s excitement rushed to his face for a moment, and the camera in his hand trembled. He didn’t expect to have such an effort.

The lunatic must have captured something, and as for why he was stupid, Sam Lane even imagined that he might have been fooled.

Of course, everything is in the camera.

Then when he opened the back of the camera and wanted to take out the film, he was stunned.

There is no film.

“Where did the film go?” Sam Lane asked in a daze, and Mike broke away the soldier again and snatched the camera in his hand.

Mike held the camera tightly and swore his sovereignty: “It’s my Pulitzer Prize! It’s my Pulitzer Prize! It’s my Pulitzer Prize!”

Sam Lane looked at Mike, recovered from the ups and downs, and calmed down.

I was too anxious.

Mike has been obsessed with madness, how could there be a film, if there is, it should have been taken away by General Vic long ago.

He took a deep breath and confirmed that General Vic had indeed obtained something from the’meteorite’.

Some extraterrestrial biotechnology, maybe there will be corpses of extraterrestrial creatures.

Created a biological warrior like Pamu Luodi.

Now it is running away.

Sam Lane sneered faintly, General Vic’s days were indeed over.

In any case, he didn’t expect it.

Badi is not a biological warrior created by General Vic, but an alien.