Lillian's Melaleuca routine

After losing the rat in the dead house, Sonia was scolded by her superiors and ordered to solve the case within half a month.

For the past few days, she has no clue at all.

Time was like a timer tied to dynamite, ticking her heart every second, second by second.

She focused on Fyodor's file, but couldn't find any mistakes.The place where he lived had been sealed, but she didn't find any clues inside. It seemed that Fyodor had anticipated something and handled everything in advance.

As for other aspects, it is not too optimistic.

"Alas." Thinking of this, Sonia sighed, holding a large sheet of materials in front of her, helpless. Finally, she pressed her temples quite tiredly, feeling powerless for a long time.

The Rats of the House of Death did not stop intimidating, they continued to issue threatening letters to the police.

These letters were not used by the police as first-hand contacts, but were randomly scattered in various locations.Because the scope of the location is too large, it can only be reached by the police through layers of submissions by civilian reporters.Although the government has minimized the channels through which information can spread, fears have simmered.

After thinking about it, Sonia had no choice but to focus her investigation on Hayata Ling.Compared with Fyodor, her experience is not so difficult to check, nor is it watertight, and she intends to open a breakthrough from her.

Although nothing was found, she did find some inconsistencies in her body. Her growth experience and subsequent behavior were extremely contrasting, and the sudden behavior change occurred around the age of 20.

Compared with the supernatural power she showed before, this should not be Fyodor's purpose of deliberately approaching her.Combined with the purpose of the mouse in the dead house, Sonia's heart sank. What Hayata Ling showed was far from being as simple as her superficial experience.

And all her experiences are greatly reduced for her reference.

But Sonia understood one thing, she couldn't let Hayata Ling fall into the hands of the rat of the dead house.

After reporting to her superiors, she finally got a unified reply.

If she cannot be rescued and her secret obtained, then she will have to die in Russia.

However, unbeknownst to Sonia, the official deed has been bugged.This also means that it is difficult for them to get feedback on their efforts, and it is easy for the enemy to make favorable decisions based on the existing information.

"It seems that I was abandoned?" When Aya saw the message from Fyodor, her eyes were calm and unwavering.

"Almost," said Fyodor, "but don't worry, Lillian. We won't let her do that."

"What are you going to do?" Ling tilted her head, lying on the sofa, and asked.

"In this operation, apart from inducing panic and borrowing power for future purposes, on the other hand, through the disappearance of Aya Hayata's identity, I want to eradicate the traces of the book." He raised his pen and wrote the second letter on the page Draw a circle.

"Oh?" Ling asked with great interest, "But, the officials don't know that I am a book, right? Are you going to reveal it to them? This is not something you would do."

"If you want to do it once and for all, you have to pay a price."

"Why don't you explain, Fei Jia?"

He twirled his pen, and then casually began to explain.

"There are countless people in this world who yearn to write books, but they don't know the exact location of the book, or even what the book looks like. But people's greed is endless. Once they have the clues of the book, people will use it in any way. Extremely. So, Lilian, there is no need to spread the news and expose your book identity, just tell the world that you have clues about the book, and these people will go crazy for you."

"That's right." Ling pondered, "If people believe that I have clues to the book, then they won't suspect me. As long as I, an 'ordinary person', dies, the clues will be broken. They don't believe that my death is faked, and they don't doubt that I'm a real book. They only suspect that the clues in me have been transferred to the mouse of the dead house. At least, the authorities will not spend so much effort on me as a dead person."

Fyodor nodded. He held the pen in one hand and tapped the table irregularly, which he sometimes did when he was lost in thought.

"The plan needs to continue to be discussed. Unfortunately, they didn't find any clues that I stayed at home. It's okay, just remind them. But, Lilian." He seemed to remember something, and looked at it with concentration Aya.

"Ok?"

"Maybe I have to wrong you and suffer a little bit." Fyodor laughed in a low voice, as if thinking of something.

"..."

Reminiscing that she was still a kidnapped hostage, Ling suddenly had an ominous premonition.

But she quickly remembered something.

"Fei Jia, you never told me, how did you know I'm a 'book'?"

"Because the book is not complete," he said.

"I don't feel like I'm incomplete," Aya said.

"Then how do you explain the origin of Sigma? Lillian."

Aya frowned, and tapped her forehead vigorously, unconsciously becoming upset and suspicious.

"Is he really a creature of books? This is too ridiculous..."

"Don't think about it too much, Lillian," he said, "just know that I got a page of the book from some source, and Sigma is indeed the creation of the book. So I have a trace of you with this, and for others It's hard work, and it's not hard with books."

"Besides," Fyodor added slowly, "knowing this is meaningless. For you, the past has no meaning. The days of losing yourself don't need to be your burden, what matters is the present and the future."

He put the accent on the last sentence.

Aya rubbed her temples, trying to clear herself up, she was a little confused.

"What about Sigma, why does he look so strange? You didn't say something to him, did you? Fedya, with your personality, I really can't trust you completely."

Recalling Sigma's strange gesture when they first met, he seemed to know her very well, and Aya was not used to this kind of understanding.

She has long wanted to get the answer.

"He is a very useful pawn." Fyodor said, "He claims to be a creation of the book, and he is very easy to catch. As long as he grabs his dead spot, he can be temporarily used by me."

Fyodor grabbed a strand of Aya's hair and twirled it around his fingers.Soon, the index finger was like a entangled cocoon covered with black silk.

"What did you do? Fished me for bait?"

"Yeah." He nodded indifferently, "In a sense, he is also a crazy person. As long as the book is mentioned, he is willing to do anything. But I am different from others, the information they sold him It's fake, but I'm real."

Combined with Fyodor's words, Aya closed her eyes.

"So, one last question. Did you start following me early on?"

"Ah." Fyodor simply replied, "But I'm not the one following you."

"Who is that?" Aya asked.

He lay on his back, closed his eyes and covered them with his hands, and didn't answer, but she already had the answer in her heart.

A picture seemed to appear in front of Aya, and everyone flashed past her eyes one by one, and finally the picture was fixed on Sigma's face.

She thought for a moment and said, "Sigma, how would you feel if you had him doing things by your side?"

"can."

Aya's thoughts fluctuated, many flashed through her mind in an instant, and finally stopped.

Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"If he wants to go, I can't control it," she said. "But I don't want him to follow me. So, Fedya, I asked him to help you, so you don't let people follow me, okay." ?"

Aya looked at Fyodor.

"can."

She stretched out her fist and touched his clenched hand in mid-air.

"Then, it's settled. I'll try to convince him."

In the slow progress of the case, the officials represented by Sonia decided to stand still.

Although the threats are like running water, she knows that she must not rush now.

They still don't understand the real purpose of the rat in the dead house, but since Hayata Ling is of certain importance to them, they won't hurt her in the short term.Until the rats in the house of death really can't hold back, these hours are the few breathing space for the police.

During this period, they almost turned the neighborhood of Petersburg upside down, but they still couldn't find out where Aya Hayata was.

Because of this murder attack, panic began to sweep through the hearts of the people again, but the search for hostages was not made public. These two incidents have greatly reduced the credibility of the government.Because of this, things about Aya Hayata cannot be made public. If she dies, it will inevitably cause panic to boil over.

Since then, they have given up the carpet search, but waited on the sidelines, focusing on collecting clues, waiting for the mouse of the dead house to really show up.

It's a pity that the other party seemed to have anticipated the reason for their calmness.

A few days later, a letter ignited an official uproar.

"Since you are so ignorant, are you ready to use defeat to appease our anger? Three days later, we will execute our hostages in the center of People's Square with our own hands. As for you useless trash, I will apologize with death Bar."

The handwriting is crooked, and it seems that the author's education level is not high. Judging from the wording, he hates government agencies extremely.

Sonia held the copy, and she already knew the contents below.It was nothing more than a provocative act by the murderer.

They checked the source of the letter.

This is a letter submitted by a member of the public.

The person involved was hit on the head while on the road. At that time, the sky was full of this kind of letter paper, which was folded into a thousand paper cranes and dropped from high altitude.And the reason for calling the police was not because the person concerned took the matter seriously, but because his house had a lot of confetti left because the windows were open.

Due to the extremely limited height that the surveillance can cover, and the parties did not see helicopters and other things that help throw objects at high altitudes in the sky, the case fell into confusion again.

Therefore, Sonia focused on the place mentioned in the letter, People's Square.

To set up the scene, it would be great if the members of the Rat of the Dead House could be captured in one fell swoop.

If not, it is acceptable to try our best to stop the loss within a limited range.