After seeing the girl's face clearly in the jar, Sean's thinking instantly fell into chaos.
His unremitting pursuit made his body move instinctively.
The spiritual essence is condensed, and the vicious spear is about to destroy the tank, allowing Sean to rescue Aaliyah - even if the "Aaliyah" in front of him is the wrong age.
But his keen insight allowed Sean to stop his subconscious actions.
Aaliyah Dickinson has a mole on the left side of her face that she has had since childhood.
But the "Little Arya" in the jar does not have this mole.
The vicious spear hovered more than ten centimeters outside the giant glass jar.
Sean's mind was racing with thoughts.
Although he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him, he knew that he could not touch anything in this laboratory no matter what.
Otherwise, this perhaps only "secret passage" will be closed.
There were footsteps approaching outside the door.
Sean gritted his teeth and thought: "She is not Aaliyah. It is useless to take her away now. It is better to find out what is going on when Franken is assassinated."
The footsteps gradually increased, Sean glanced at his "sister"'s face, and silently slipped into the experimental waste disposal port.
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Back in the tunnel, Sean saw a lingering image in front of his eyes.
The young Arya sleeping in the liquid.
"This..." He felt a little dizzy, "What on earth is going on?
“They copied Aaliyah?
"Franken is a member of the Judas Ring?"
"Why are they doing this?"
Life is a forbidden area. After seeing Franken's "work" in the tunnel, Sean was already furious.
At this moment, he was beyond angry.
“For the assassination plan, I won’t do anything now.
“Because no matter what you do, there is a risk that the whole plan will be exposed.
“So, I must act calmly.
"However, on the day of the assassination..." Sean returned to the power room, closed his eyes, and calmed his intense breathing and heartbeat, "I must torture Franken well, and I want him to tell me how to create a copy of my sister. The reason for the product.
"If, if his plan is to use Aaliyah's body to create inhumans, or to conduct any blasphemous experiments..."
“I’ll kill him well.
"Before killing him, I will pour all the power of the Red Lord into his soul."
"Then, he took his life in the most horrific way possible."
Breathing gradually calmed down.
But seeing his sister, even if it was a replica, the pain of not being able to bring her back violently tortured Sean's soul.
"No, I can't indulge in my emotions... That's not the real Aaliyah, I can't be willful...
"In order to complete the big plan, in order to finally rescue Aaliyah...
"I have to keep going as planned."
Sean and Mr. Wuyou opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes clear again.
He pushed open the door of the power room, faced his "believers", and said that the punishment had been carried out and that the holy Sam would continue to serve devoutly...
Afterwards, Sean announced: “As I said before, the day of redemption is coming.
"At that time, I will visit this place again and bring you the gospel..."
After appeasing the inhumans underground, Mr. Wuyou returned along the original route without any accidents on the way.
After returning to the vicinity of the Shipwreck Hotel, Sean walked to the alley to meet Mr. Wuyou and put all the parrots, cameras, revolvers, sacred daggers and other things back into the invisible stomach bag.
He took a breath and recalled everything in the tunnel, feeling as if he had experienced a nightmare.
By noon, Sean had no appetite and only ate a piece of bread and a little soup in the restaurant.
Randy found Sean: "Mr. Dickinson, the interview you applied for has been approved, and the interview can be conducted this afternoon."
Seeing Sean looking at him in confusion, Randy smiled, showing his braced teeth: "Did you forget? You applied for an interview with Mr. Fuller Verne."
Sean remembered that on the first day he arrived in Ocean City, he submitted an application for an interview with the mayor to the Ocean City Affairs Bureau through Randy with the mentality of giving it a try.
It was completely an act of pretending to be a reporter, but I didn’t expect it to be approved.
However, if you think about it carefully, the "Daily News" is already an emerging newspaper in the New Testament, with a certain degree of influence. Verne, who is committed to external publicity, will naturally not refuse to promote it in such an emerging paper media.
Sean was in a trance for a moment.
After everything he witnessed during the morning trip to the meat factory, Sean had determined that Fuller Verne was a madman.
Moreover, he did not know whether the other party was a member of the "Judas Ring".
He was not mentally prepared to interview a madman, a possible enemy.
"What's wrong?" Randy smiled, "I didn't expect to be approved. Are you shocked?"
Sean quickly returned to normal and said with a smile: "I'm a little surprised, I really didn't expect it,"
Randy patted Sean on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, Mr. Verne is very easy to talk to. At three o'clock this afternoon, you take your press card and go directly to the 55th floor of the Ecstasy Building."
"Understood." Sean nodded.
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As the interview time approached, Mr. Wu You set off again.
But this time, he did not bring a weapon, and his bag was full of journalists' belongings, as well as the press pass of "Wayne Dirac."
"Randy will not accompany me, and the staff at the Ecstasy Building have never seen me, and there is no photo on the press pass..."
In addition to facing Randy, tour group members and a few hotel staff who often meet, Mr. Wu You can definitely wear the "Wayne Dirac" vest.
After taking the tram to the central area, Sean's clone walked into the towering Ecstasy Building.
The elevator rose rapidly and reached the 55th floor.
After showing his press pass to the assistant in the waiting room, Sean picked up the newspaper on the table and prepared to start the long wait.
"There is no tension..." Sean, who was sitting in the guest room, thought quietly, "Since having Mr. Wuyou, when I think that the worst case scenario is that the body will be destroyed, the pressure of dealing with these things has become much less... "
Time flies. The intercom phone on the assistant's desk rang. The assistant lady, who looked smart and capable with red-rimmed glasses and hair tied up in a bun, stood up and called out in a clear voice: "Mr. Dirac, Mr. Mayor is ready for an interview!"
Sean put down the newspaper, walked to the door of Verne's office, and knocked on the door.
"Come in." A strong male voice came from the door.
Twisting the textured door handle, Sean pushed the door open and entered.
The room was very large. There was a sofa set near the entrance. A thin man with a mustache sat on the sofa and looked at Sean expressionlessly.
"...Mr. Dirac, are you still used to living in Ocean City?" Sean looked up following the sound.
Another man sat in front of a large window.
Outside the window is a dark sea scene... mysterious fish schools, neon lights in the deep sea.
The man who appeared repeatedly on billboards and on TV was sitting behind the desk at the moment, without raising his eyes, and quickly signed some documents.
"Thanks to you." Mr. Wuyou stood up straighter and walked steadily towards Verne, "I live well."
Verne put down his pen, stood up with a smile, and shook hands with Sean.
