moon shot plan

"Church..." An Ran looked at her, pondered for a while, and did not speak, Dorothy smiled indifferently: "What are you afraid of, we are all players."

"Red Church, right?" After she finished speaking, seeing An Ran's eyes widen slightly, she smiled and shook her head again: "It seems that you haven't found this place yet? You have to work hard, or I will win." .”

"Is that organization called the Red Church? Have you ever been in it?" An Ran hurriedly asked.

Dorothy asked in surprise: "Why should I go in? To be honest, I just know there is such a place. As for where it is and what it looks like inside, I don't know, and I don't want to look it up."

An Ran was more surprised than she: "You don't want to check? How can you pass the customs if you don't check?"

Dorothy smiled indifferently: "My little newcomer, you can do whatever the dungeon mission asks you to do, just keep the bottom line. Why do you have to find out who is behind the scenes? Just find the murderer."

"Besides, if we want to investigate the Red Church, there will naturally be someone else to investigate, and it's not up to me, a forensic doctor, or you, an investigator." Dorothy waved her hand and said nonchalantly:

"Don't you know that there are people in our bureau who are responsible for going undercover in various cult organizations? The name 'Red Church' is still spread by them. Although there is no new news, don't worry, there is always one of the many undercover agents." able to climb high.”

"We just need to wait for the undercover agent to spread the news. It doesn't matter if we don't wait, anyway, the task is not to destroy the Red Church. Talk less, do less, don't be brave—are you right?"

An Ran didn't answer, but asked again: "Then how did you know about the Red Church? As an investigator, I haven't even come into contact with these undercover information. Could it be possible that a forensic doctor can get in touch?"

Dorothy laughed: "You wonder why I know? I also wonder why you don't know! I really didn't get the information from official channels in the Bureau... Let me tell you, I actually read it from your girlfriend. Arrived."

"...Fang Qianqian?!" An Ran's eyes widened in surprise.

"She likes to read the scriptures of the Red Church, haven't you noticed?" Seeing his surprised look, Dorothy lowered her voice and explained to him: "I have seen those illegal printed materials on her desk more than once. "

"Scriptures?" An Ran had passed by Fang Qianqian's desk a few times, but he didn't remember seeing any scriptures?

"Even if she has no brains, she won't carelessly put those banned books on the table." Dorothy raised her eyebrows: "At least change the book cover, I also wanted to return her to borrow a professional book last time." I read the book, but when I opened it, it turned out that the content inside was praising the Lord and the Virgin..."

The Red Church... the scriptures... An Ran just wanted to ask her if she had any more information about the "Red Church", Dorothy hissed and motioned him to look at the door with her eyes. Fang Qianqian, who had gone, was leaning on the door frame and staring at them.

"Be careful with your girlfriend." Dorothy warned in a low voice before leaving, "She is very dangerous... Compared to a complete corpse, she obviously prefers stumps and blood..."

The whole week, the investigation team was busy working overtime. The investigators who were in charge of Wei Mingkai's parents and lover found nothing valuable, but An Ran's religious direction had made new breakthroughs.

It starts with those few design manuscripts. At that time, An Ran briefly scanned them. On the manuscripts were a series of design ideas generated by the deceased around the reverse cross. From the clues, it is not difficult to see that he did not intend to design any logo, Emblem, but to design the cover with the reverse cross as the element.

What exactly does "Red Church" ask him to design?

Just when An Ran couldn't figure it out, the technicians finally deciphered the encrypted data in Wei Mingkai's computer, and found a lot of amazing things in it.

"It's all missionary materials..." Deng Wen printed out a copy of all the information related to An Ran's field of responsibility, and when handing it over to him, she repeatedly warned: "It's mainly some cult ideas, for research only. Use, do not distribute."

"By the way, we also restored the call records that he deleted. Some of the calls were unusual. We called repeatedly but no one answered. We checked the owner and found nothing. These are those numbers. You You can also try calling when you have time, or see if it has anything to do with what you want to investigate."

As Deng Wen spoke, she handed him a piece of paper with five or six phone numbers on it. She took it safely, and after thanking her, she quickly picked up the stack of missionary materials and looked at it. Sure enough, the words were all about "Red Church" The tone, although on the surface it is under the banner of persuading people to be kind, but it is not just that simple when you read it carefully. It repeatedly mentions:

"Rebuke fools who do not believe;"

"Punish the ungrateful villains;"

"To punish those tyrannical barbarians..."

"To atone for my sins..."

"When you seek them, the light of the stars will guide you;"

"The Mother of Stars blesses you when you judge them;"

"When you execute them, your sins are forgiven..."

Looking at it all the way, An Ran is indeed preaching "borrowing divine power" and "judging sinners". It seems that this "Red Church" is the mastermind behind the scenes.

In addition to those missionary materials, Deng Wen also gave him some restored chat records. In the past month, a trumpet with an unknown IP has been contacting Wei Mingkai on social software. From the whole article, that trumpet is " The Red Church" is right.They sent their missionary materials to Wei Mingkai for no other reason than to let him design a hardcover scripture.

However, Wei Mingkai is not interested in their teachings. Although he has been working overtime for half a month, the things he designed are still not satisfactory to the other party. Wei Mingkai has always been quite confident in his works, how can he bear someone saying that about his hard work , turned against the other party on the spot, saying that he would rather refund the money than change it, and threatened to hand over their illegal preaching materials to the police.

This is the end of the chat history, and Wei Mingkai died tragically in the studio before the other party replied.Now that the facts of the case are clear, it is obvious that it is for this reason that the "Red Church" attacked him.

But how can we find the Red Church now?

I can't find the IP, and I can't get through the phone...

An Ran rested her forehead in distress, staring at those phone calls worrying.

"Anran, have you had lunch yet?" It was lunch break time again, and almost everyone in the office hall had left. Anran wanted to go downstairs to eat, but just as she got up, she saw Fang Qianqian coming from there, and asked him to go with her Have a meal.

He didn't want to cause trouble, and he didn't want to have any interaction with her, so he simply sat back and said, "There are new materials, I won't eat them."

Fang Qianqian snorted coldly, walked up to him, and took a stack of documents to read: "I want to see what important clues are."

"So it's..." She looked at a few lines, said inexplicably, looked down at An Ran, and asked, "What do you think of the writing?"

An Ran just said: "Deng Wen told me that it is only for research use and cannot be disseminated. What do you think?"

Fang Qianqian raised her eyebrows and turned another page: "I think it's well written."

Seeing that she had fallen in love with her, An Ran didn't plan to leave for a while, and had no choice but to find another job for himself. He casually took the phone numbers that Deng Wen gave him, and called her one by one. In the past, he knew that there must be no one answering, but it was just to pass the time and reduce embarrassment.

Sure enough, no one answered after calling four times in a row. For a while, there was only a busy tone of "beep". Fang Qianqian smiled, not only saw something interesting, but also laughed at him for always doing useless work.

An Ran made one last call. After a brief blank, before he heard the familiar busy tone, a brisk ringtone rang beside him.