The traffic in the city began to gradually recover, but the blockade of the theater had not been lifted yet. Now the police were once again investigating the theater for danger, collecting evidence, and cleaning up the scene.
These follow-up operations were naturally left to the second-line personnel to handle. The Storm Team, the Riot Team, and the like had already received orders and began to evacuate.
The corpses of the bandits began to be packed in bags, then moved out one by one, and finally sent to a special transport vehicle. The captain had just ordered a newly delivered corpse … It was said to be a wanted criminal?
But wasn't he already dead? The captain shook his head and watched the people continue to move the corpses into the theater. His son leaned against the front of the car and began to smoke and chat with his colleagues.
Because of the captain's negligence at this time, he did not notice that in the dark night, a black shadow quietly sneaked into the car full of corpses.
In the darkness, the person's appearance could not be seen clearly, but it seemed to be unable to stop the black shadow's movements in the car.
The sound of a zipper being opened.
When the bag was opened, what appeared was clearly a shriveled corpse. The corpse's body was also covered with blue liquid — or blood.
This was obviously Roger's corpse.
The black shadow took out two things from its arms: one was a strange spray, and the other was a small syringe filled with silver liquid.
It sprayed the spray on Roger's body, and in an instant, the blue blood returned to dark red.
Then, it injected the syringe into Roger's heart until the silver liquid was completely injected, and then it pressed its palm on Roger's chest.
In the darkness, the palm emitted a faint light. At this moment, Roger's body seemed to have been hit by a strong electric shock, and suddenly bounced.
Again and again. After a few rounds, it finally retracted its hand.
When Roger's corpse was delivered, it looked very horrible. His body was completely shriveled, and the blood vessels turned blue one by one. It looked very strange. However, after a few manipulations, all of this disappeared.
Although the corpse was still shriveled, nothing valuable could be found … The corpse was not destroyed, but the traces were destroyed.
"The cleaning task is completed, the key search failed, the soul collection task failed, the soul in the target's body is gone, presumably collapsed."
Its voice rang out in the darkness. It was surprisingly tender.
Another voice slowly rang in its ears. "Collapse? Luo Jie's soul should be a Demon Spirit, so it should not be that easily dispersed … Could it be that Paradise Island had made a mistake in their assessment? The key is missing? This is a bit troublesome, but only the key was not used. After all, the activator is in our hands … Forget it, leave immediately and wait for the next mission. We have a few people like Roger in this country. "
"Yes …"
It knew that according to Paradise Island, there were two types of souls in this world — the Holy Spirits that were real, and the False Spirits that were fake.
As for the real Holy Spirits, due to falling into darkness, they would transform into Demon Spirits. However, they were still evolved from Holy Spirits. The place where they were born, Paradise Island had an organization that specialized in evaluating them.
Of course, this organization's evaluation may not be 100% accurate. In the past, the success rate was about 67.8%, so it was not surprising that the evaluation was wrong.
It didn't feel anything about the fact that Roger wasn't a demonic spirit. In fact, it even felt a little more relaxed because the recovery and preservation of demonic spirits or holy spirits required a lot of effort.
Now that it was easy to leave, it was naturally the best.
"Special Affairs Team, No.03, evacuate …" it said in a low voice.
Then, it disappeared into the darkness as if it had never been there … Then, a new body was carried over, and the coach started to 'load' things again.
…
…
"Mr. Billy was shot and fainted?"
Outside the theater, Dr. Franky, who was waiting here, heard the news and his expression changed slightly. This was told by Mr. Billy's bodyguard himself, so there was no mistake.
"Doctor, Mr. Billy has been sent to the hospital's operating room as soon as possible. I'll ask someone to send you home. "The bodyguard seemed to be a little indifferent to Dr. Franky.
In fact, he was also injured, but he didn't treat Dr. Franky immediately. Instead, he arranged for Dr. Franky to take care of him, which was already very benevolent.
"Then … when will he wake up?" Dr. Franky looked around and said in a low voice, "This time, our discussion with Leiden Corporation …"
"Doctor!" The bodyguard's voice suddenly deepened, as if he was angry, but he suppressed it, "I understand your dedication to the satellite launch, but please understand Mr. Billy's current situation! We'll talk about this after Mr. Billy wakes up! Also, those guests from Leiden Company seem to have left, so I'm afraid they have some opinions about this negotiation. The conditions we discussed before may be a little different … If they change their conditions or ask for too much … Doctor, you better be mentally prepared, after all, we have limited resources here! "
"I … I understand. Then, can I wait at the hospital until Mr. Billy wakes up? "
"No need, I'll ask someone to send you home! Also, I need to go for treatment, doctor, goodbye. "
Dr. Franky sighed. Seeing the bodyguard leave, he could only helplessly leave with another driver who had just arrived.
"Doctor, are you going home?" This wasn't the first time the driver had sent Dr. Franky, so his tone was still quite relaxed as he asked with a smile.
Dr. Franky shook his head and muttered, "No need, send me back to the laboratory of the university, there are still some data that I want to see."
The driver complimented, "Doctor, you're really a great man!"
Dr. Franky remained silent and simply closed his eyes — the moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to see endless flames and everything was destroyed in an instant.
Defeated, he knelt down alone at the scene of the explosion, and everything turned into nothingness …
…
An old man came to the command vehicle outside the street.
He was the head of the parliament, Berveld.
The head of the Ministry of Security was a bit cautious at this time … This old man held too much power, and his family also had a terrifying influence on the country.
For a person like him who had worked hard all the way, even if he had the capital to resist, he still needed to cherish his own feathers …
"Senator, it's our fault that Roger hijacked the theater this time. We didn't do enough intelligence work, and we've frightened you … When I get back, I'll reorganize the department and get rid of all those lazy people!" The head of the Ministry of Security knew that this was the only thing he could say, which was useless but could at least show his apology.
"Where are the president and the others?" Berveld sat down with the help of others and asked indifferently.
"After the hostage incident was resolved, Mr. President and the cabinet members went back as soon as possible." The head of the Ministry of Security hurriedly said, "After all, it's not safe outside, and we don't know if there are any remnants of the bandits."
"Did they go back or didn't come out at all?" Berveld asked abruptly.
The head of the Ministry of Security hesitated for a while before saying, "Head of the parliament, you're also injured, should I arrange for someone to send you for examination right away?"
Berveld snorted, "No need, I've already arranged for a family doctor. I'm here this time because I want to talk to you about something. "
The head of the Ministry of Security hurriedly asked the other people in the command vehicle to leave, leaving only himself and the head of the parliament. Then he said seriously, "Go ahead."
Berveld stretched out two fingers, "Two things. First, José is dead, and the position of the chief of the Rio Police Department is vacant. I have several recommended candidates. You can evaluate them and see which one is suitable. "
The head of the Ministry of Security looked a little pale — in fact, before this old man came, several other big shots had sent him similar messages.
"Is there a problem? Or, do you have your own candidates? If you already have, I won't recommend them. "Berveld glanced at the head of the Ministry of Security kindly.
"No, no." The head of the Ministry of Security hurriedly said, "The one who can be recommended by the head of the parliament must be a rare talent. I'll think about it … So, what's the second thing?"
Berveld squinted, "I heard that four extremely serious criminals were released this time. One of them is called Moria, right?"
"He's already dead."
Berveld said, "Why should we keep people like him who will bring great harm to society? It's just a sentence, which means nothing to these people! So, it's better for him to die. "
"You're right." The head of the Ministry of Security nodded, having no objection to Berveld's statement.
"But, it's a pity that only one of them died." Berveld sighed and shook his head, "If the other three guys also died in this fight, it's actually a good thing for us."
It was said that when the head of the parliament was rescued, he was in the same room with Crocodile, and seemed to have been beaten up. It seemed that it was for revenge … The head of the Ministry of Security thought for a while and quickly made a decision.
He suddenly patted his head, "Oh, how could I forget this! I heard that Crocodile was also seriously injured. I'm afraid he can't be saved! "
"Oh? Really? " Berveld smiled, then stood up with his hands on his knees, "Oh, I fell down today, and I don't know where I fell. I have to go back and have a good look."
"Take care …"
"By the way, only Crocodile can't be saved?" Berveld suddenly turned back and asked before getting off the car.
The head of the Ministry of Security gritted his teeth, "It seems that Buggy is also one of them. As for Doflamingo … In fact, this time it was him who helped us to complete the rescue work."
Berveld looked at the head of the Ministry of Security meaningfully, then nodded and said indifferently, "I'm so old … I hope the Congress can work as usual next Monday."
"Take care …"
After Berveld left, the head of the Ministry of Security was relieved … Finally, this big Buddha was sent away.
He shook his head and called the secretary who was waiting outside, whispering, "Deal with Crocodile and Buggy …"
The secretary nodded quickly, "Yes, sir!"
…
Sending the prisoners and sending them back were two completely different lineups — after all, the crisis had been solved.
Even so, the transport van was still relatively secure, with police cars guarding the front and back. But of course, it couldn't be compared with the armed helicopters at the beginning.
But the military naturally wouldn't casually transfer them — there were too many factors involved, so I won't go into details.
In the prisoner van.
Crocodile hadn't woken up yet.
But even if he woke up, it would be useless because he was surrounded by heavily armed police officers. In addition, he was also put on a restraining suit, completely cutting off the possibility of struggling.
The police car in front suddenly stopped, so did the entire convoy escorting the prisoners. It was a deserted area — because this was the road leading to the suburban prison.
"Get off the van and smoke a cigarette. Take a rest." The driver suddenly suggested.
Everyone agreed readily. There was only one guard left in the prisoner van. Seeing that everyone was chatting outside, he nodded, then took out a few packets of tissue, and then covered Crocodile's face layer by layer.
Until all four packets of tissue were covered, he unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and slowly soaked the tissue!
Crocodile, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up at this time, and then struggled to move his body — but he couldn't move. The restraining suit made his hands completely unable to free, and his body was pinned down.
He made an angry sound in his throat. He first tried to break the wet tissue covering his face with his tongue, but the thickness of dozens of tissues made him helpless.
His legs were struggling, and he was in extreme pain. However, the police officer held his body down tightly.
Finally, Crocodile's legs stopped moving.
Without making a sound.
After another ten minutes, the police took the tissue away from Crocodile's face, and then pretended that nothing had happened.
At this time, the driver came back and started again. The group went to the prison as usual.
…
Bucky tried to build a good relationship with the people in the van because he was too thirsty at the moment and wanted to get some water to drink. In addition, the escorts stared at him with dead fish eyes and didn't speak. This made Bucky, who always liked to be lively, feel that he was going to be moldy.
"Hey, are you new here? Why haven't I seen you before? "Bucky looked at the young man next to him.
The prison van was sent by the prison he was originally in. He even knew the person driving the van. However, the prison guard next to him seemed to be a stranger. Speaking of which, other than this guard, he did not seem to have any impression of the others.
"Yes, is there a problem?" The prison guard then responded.
Bucky shrugged and said, "Listen, when you go back, arrange hot water for me immediately. I want to take a bath and have a midnight snack, otherwise I won't be able to sleep. Also, let Pauline come to my room tonight. "
"Who's Pauline?" The prison guard asked curiously.
Bucky said casually, "She's the secretary of the prison warden's office, don't you know?"
The prison guard didn't speak, just frowned. At this time, Bucky suddenly said, "Stop, stop!! Cage, stop the car!!! Do you hear me?! "
The driver looked back through the iron fence, "Boss Bucky, we'll be back to the prison in half an hour. Why stop the car at this time?"
“SHIT！ I need to pee!! " Bucky frowned and said, "I just remembered that I wanted to go to the toilet in the theater, but I haven't gone yet!! No, I can't stand it anymore!! Stop the car! Or I won't be able to control myself!! "
"Boss Bucky, can't you bear it? After all, we're almost there … "The driver tried hard.
Bucky said fiercely, "Do you want to die? I'm about to pee!! Cage, I'm telling you, if you don't stop and let me wet my pants, you'll pack up and get out of here! Don't even think about getting your pension! "
"This … it's not easy to stop the car." Cage looked at the prison guards in the prison van with an awkward expression.
The prison guard said indifferently, "Then let him take care of it, otherwise he'll dirty the place."
"All right then …"
The prison van stopped on the side of the road.
As soon as the van stopped, Bucky hurriedly ran out. His hands were only handcuffed, so it didn't affect him from unbuttoning his pants. Bucky looked around. It was a desolate place, with only an advertisement board on the side of the road.
He shook his head and went straight to the billboard. He took out his weapon and prepared to pee — however, just as he was about to relieve himself, Bucky suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach.
"Damn … did I eat something dirty when I was at the bar?"
Bucky had to turn back because of the pain in his stomach, "Do you have any tissues … shit!!!"
The moment he turned around, Bucky saw that the prison guard had pointed a pistol at his back at this time. He was so scared that he rolled on the ground without saying a word. He didn't care that the ground was just wet because of him. He rolled directly to the other side of the billboard.
"Damn it!!" The prison guard stamped his foot. "It's just a second later! Why did this guy suddenly turn back? "
But it was not the time to be annoyed, so he quickly chased after Bucky with his men.
When the few prison guards went around, they found that they could no longer see Buggy. However, the prison guard saw another figure quickly get on the prisoner van!
"It's him!"
Bucky did run back to the prison van and was in the driver's seat. He looked at the panicked Coach Cage and quickly said, "Listen, Cage! I don't care if you want to kill me or not, but I can give you a chance! I have a lot of money! If I can get out of here safely, I can give you more money than you can spend in a lifetime! So … run! "
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