When they returned to town, at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the two hungry people found a restaurant.
Hope took a bite of the taco, and the chili sauce flowed into his mouth, stimulating him to hiss and ask with a red face,
"Teri is unable to communicate in this state. What are your plans next?"
"God will not close all the doors and windows. He must have left a way out for me. Take it one step at a time..." Dean picked up a one-meter-long "masset" like a flute, with a little red sauce on the top. , stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it guzzlingly. The rich meat juice exploded in his mouth, making him narrow his eyes with satisfaction, "What do you think about Hawkins Laboratory?"
"People in the laboratory have conducted a large number of inhumane experiments with serious side effects in the past, harming many volunteers without being punished as they should be, and now they have left Tyrui in such a tragic state of half-death, well...he is big The probability is that he kidnapped Terry's daughter and hurt Terry in order to keep quiet."
Hope suddenly squeezed the can with his right hand, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
"I have to make sure that no one can mess around like this in my territory!"
Dean put down the bare dinner plate and wiped the corner of his mouth, "How do you want to investigate? Drive to the entrance of the laboratory, show your police badge, say you are the Sheriff of Hawkins, and ask all their employees to cooperate in the inspection?"
"Even if they cooperate, nine years have passed since the incident. Jane is indeed a person and has been transferred to another place long ago. You can't find any evidence."
"And once you come here, I bet... within a few days, you will lose your hat and badge." Dean's eyes were sharp. "Chief, your sense of justice is not a talisman that allows you to act impulsively."
"Thanks for your concern, but I'm not a fool, I have sense," Hope said calmly, but obviously didn't listen.
Dean frowned, why was this little police chief so stubborn? He couldn't let him ruin his plan.
"Is it because of Terry's 'daughter' that we have to take the risk of getting into trouble with the laboratory?"
"Don't use your cleverness to explore people's privacy."
"OK, if you don't want to mention it, then don't mention it." Dean shrugged and couldn't help but remind him, "But I hope you won't reveal Terry and Jane to anyone from now on, especially in the police station. on the phone, that would give away the information."
"You mean Hawkins Lab has been monitoring the police station?" Hope thought thoughtfully.
"If I were them, I would definitely monitor every move you make as the police chief, so don't act rashly."
Afterwards, Hope became taciturn. After dinner, they said goodbye, and then returned to the police station without stopping, and said to the operator at the front desk, "Flo, on the way here, I saw a little girl who fell while riding a bicycle. Kind of like your Katie.”
"God! I have to go back and take a look right away. I'm asking for leave." Flo stood up in a hurry.
"Go quickly, I'll watch over here for you."
The operator left, and Hope looked at the black man Nick in the hall, "Take all the brothers to the game room, where a group of students are fighting."
"Yes, Chief." The black man saluted and ordered several young police officers to get into the Chevrolet in the parking lot and leave.
Hope was the only one left in the police station. He glanced at the entire hall, walked to the front desk, pulled out the phone receiver, and split it in half.
The next second, his pupils shrank, and there was a brass-colored bug the size of a fingernail hidden among the pile of wires.
Faco!
Hope cursed in his mind and quickly dismantled the fax machine, ceiling lampshade, radio...the microphone in his office.
Half an hour later.
In the messy hall as if it had been washed by a storm,
He looked at the three brass-colored bugs in the palm of his hand and folded his fingers together. Deep fear and suppressed rage flashed in his eyes.
…
59 Elm Street.
Dean hid behind a house forty meters away to observe and think.
The fastest way to find clues about his missing parents from the Hawkins Laboratory is to kidnap Dr. Martin Brenner.
However, the four walls of the laboratory building are sealed without a single window, and are covered with surveillance cameras. It is as tight as an iron cage. The building materials are also very special, and the mind cannot penetrate into it. There may be some kind of anti-superpower arrangement inside.
Even if Dean transforms and sneaks in, there is no guarantee that he will be 100% successful.
Moreover, there is currently a superficial peace and non-aggression between the Soviet Union and the laboratory, just like a calm lake.
If Dean wants to directly attack Dr. Martin, he will definitely break the balance and make both parties realize that there is a third party in the town. This will inevitably lead to a blanket search by the FBI and even the KGB. Dean will become the target of public criticism, and his past history may even be uncovered. Harm those around you.
Therefore, only by throwing a stone into the lake to muddy the water, so that the Sulian people and the laboratory can firmly lock their hatred on each other, can Dean quietly fish in troubled waters!
Dean looked at the house in the distance with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
…
Basement No. 59.
The walrus-bearded Serov stared seriously at the monitor screen, using a standard subwoofer to ask the slender girl behind him, with blonde hair like a waterfall,
"Comrade Sena, is there any news about Feodor (in Russian)?"
"Comrade Serov, his whereabouts are unknown since he handed over the structural diagram of the laboratory building." The girl said, "After investigation, all the cash in the safe in his room was taken away, and the tracker installed in the car has been missing since that day. He has been standing still and not moving. I suspect that he has left Hawkins with his savings and defected to the organization."
"But the first team confirmed that the laboratory and the local police station did not receive any tips, everything is normal, and the risk is currently under control."
"Send Silver Fox to eliminate the traitors. To be on the safe side, find the next hiding place as soon as possible and move within today."
"Yes."
"Back to the topic, it's time again. Has Comrade Ivan sent back any new news from the laboratory?" The man touched his beard and asked.
The girl carefully took out a picture, which showed a monster - slender limbs, a scarlet body covered with muscle tissue like a skinned human being, but a head that was spindle-shaped like a piranha, with separate petals. Exposing sharp serrations.
"Three days ago in the morning, No. 11 had an accident while entering the sensory deprivation tank for espionage activities. She sensed a brand-new life form whose appearance did not conform to the structure of the earth's organisms. Comrade Ivan thought it was a Planting extraterrestrial life.”
"This is simply a perfect killing machine." Walrus Hu looked at the monster's smooth muscle lines like a hunter and marveled.
"Yes, Martin Brenner will submit it as a phased achievement of the 'Stargate Jedi Project', so he repeatedly asked 11 to continue sensing and searching for monsters, but 11 was frightened and refused to cooperate."
"This is our opportunity. We must not let the Americans find these monsters first." Walrus Hu excitedly grabbed the drawing of the monster, suddenly raised his right hand, with the palm facing outward, the thumb close to the palm, and the other four fingers close together. In front of his forehead, his eyes scanned the comrades in the basement. "Comrade Sena, you will be responsible for this for the time being. I will report this matter to Comrade Major in person."
The woman nodded and paid him a glance along with the analysts in front of the three monitors.
Later, with the help of his companions, Serov disguised himself as a fat middle-aged man with sallow complexion, went out and drove a Buick to the north, staring at the rapidly regressing scenery outside the window, his eyes flashed with joy.
He has been lurking in a foreign country for several years, listening, analyzing, and transmitting like a robot every day. Even though he is full of passion and has sworn to dedicate everything to the motherland, he has been away from home for too long, and he is still inevitably lonely. , so lonely that I almost forgot the appearance of my wife and daughter.
But today he finally made a breakthrough, and he might be able to get a chance to go home to visit his relatives.
Thinking like this, his eyes gradually appeared in front of his eyes, the welcoming villagers, his affectionate wife, his parents who proudly opened their arms to hug him, and the little Kaqiu who called him "Ah Jets, ah Jets". Shah.
The kind voice made Serov's mouth curve slightly, and his whole body felt as warm as if he were floating in the clouds. He was so happy that he couldn't breathe and couldn't move a finger.
No!
His face changed drastically, and he suddenly realized that he had been attacked. A force controlled his hands to hold on to the steering wheel, and he stepped on the accelerator uncontrollably. The super-high-speed car rushed straight out of the road, and he stared. An elm tree keeps enlarging in the round pupils!
boom!
The tree trunks shook violently, leaves fell off, and the front hood of the car instantly dented and deformed, causing white smoke to rise.
The strong inertia carried Serov's bloated body out of the driver's seat, smashed the window glass, and flew several meters along the lawn.
With a thud, he fell on his back on the lawn, spat out a mouthful of bloody internal organs, and trembled with his lips as he shouted out the slogan that entrusted his life -
"for Motherland!"
Then he used his last bit of strength to bite his dentures, but stopped breathing before the potassium cyanide capsule could take effect.
…
The huge noise of the car accident shocked half of the block. Neighbors came to the windows and walked into the yard to watch from a distance.
"damn it!"
A roar of surprise and uncertainty erupted in the basement of 59 Elm Street. The blonde girl looked at the tragic car accident scene on the monitor, grief and panic flashed in her eyes.
No KGB member ever gets into a car accident, it's not an accident.
"Comrades, we have been exposed. Comrade Serov died. Plan No. 3 will be implemented immediately!"
"for Motherland!"
The woman takes off her clothes and puts on several layers of a bulletproof vest over her hot body.
A strong man dragged out the weapons box in the corner and took out a fully automatic AK. Another wrapped explosives and grenades around his body. The remaining researchers began to quickly pack up the instruments and equipment and stuff them into their mouths. into hard-shelled capsules.
Less than five minutes.
The heavily armed Sulian people got into three cars loaded with goods, set up their firearms behind the car windows, and prepared to burn the last light and heat.
But they did not wait for the terrible attack they expected, and they drove away from 59 Elm Street exceptionally smoothly.
Two of them left at high speeds heading north and east respectively.
The last car drove past the scene of the accident, opened the door, dragged Serov's body into it, and fled southward.
…
Not far away, Dean watched the car's retreating figure, stretched out his hand to recall the shadow of the past that caused the car accident, and scanned House No. 59 from his perspective.
All instruments, equipment, and traces of the presence of spies were cleaned away, leaving only an empty house.
"Mouse, mouse, go home quickly and get reinforcements."
Dean took out the slightly hot pan from his arms, left the scene and returned home before the police arrived.
My uncle is at work and there is no one at home.
Dean closed the curtains around him and released the soul he had just absorbed.
A breeze blew by, and the candlelight flickered.
Serov, wearing a military green coat and his trademark walrus mustache, came to Dean.
"Besides 59 Elm Street, where else do you have a secret base?"
Dean spread out a map of Hawkins and the surrounding area on the floor and placed a pen.
The ghost followed the instructions and made a mark. Dean put away the map and began to solve the doubts accumulated in his heart.
"How long have you been spying on Hawkins Lab?"
"Three and a half years."
"What projects have you observed being conducted at Hawkins Lab?"
"Train and develop experimental subjects' superpowers to serve the U.S. Department of Defense."
Dean suddenly realized, isn't this the "origin of superpowers" part of the Stargate Jedi Plan? "There has always been only one experimental subject, No. 11?"
"No, there used to be experimental subjects No. 1, No. 2...No. 20...two-digit numbers."
hiss--
Dean's eyes flickered, "Who are they?"
"Martin Brenner's team purchased and snatched children called freaks from all over the world, most of whom were no more than ten years old..."
"What super powers do they have?"
"Half of it is telekinesis, and the remaining half involves controlling flames, sixth sense, creating confusing mental illusions, short-term predictions of the future, and controlling people's hearts..."
Dean's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Where have they gone? Why are there only 11 left in the Hawkins Laboratory?"
"A terrible disaster occurred in the laboratory in 1979. The researchers and experimental subjects were almost wiped out. Only Martin and 11 survived, and 11 has lost his memory since then."
"Wadefa?" Dean gasped. There is such a terrifying secret hidden in the laboratory. Is this the consequences of the law of supernatural convergence? "11 lost his memory? No wonder he behaved so childishly. But what kind of disaster?" Can you kill dozens of superpowers?"
"Only Martin knows the exact answer."
Dean was unwilling to ask again about the disaster in 1979, but the ghost looked blank and had no answer.
He could only change to the next topic,
"How far have you reached in your research on No. 11?"
"Telepathy, remote perception."
"These two superpowers are not very strong, so why do you put so much energy into them?"
"Eleven has unlimited potential, but her state fluctuates greatly. She can only show her weakest level normally. Once her emotions break out, she can create miracles."
"Be specific."
"Her sixth sense can span tens of thousands of miles of space and find all kinds of strange creatures in inaccessible places. With just one photo, she can find and monitor government officials far away in my motherland."
"What? Find people from the United States to Sulian based on the photos!" Dean was stunned. Why hadn't he discovered such important information before? "Could it be that these experiments were conducted during the day and I happened to miss them when I went there at night?"
From this, he made an association - whether 11 could find the location of Lena and Guangming based on their photos.
If you can, it’s much easier than trying to find someone by yourself!
"So not only do I have to take away Martin Brenner, I also have to take away 11 and ask her to help me find someone!"
Dean grinned excitedly,
"No, this is not enough! I want to get her super powers!"
Next, Dean asked for more details about 11, completing the image of this little girl with super powers, and further confirmed from Su Lian that 11 was none other than Terry's daughter Jane Ives!
He was brutally taken away by Martin's team as soon as he was born!
…
"Do you have a fixed plan, and what actions will you take if exposed?" Dean looked at the ghost nervously, "Suppose you encountered an unexpected situation like today, would you give up several years of hard work and evacuate Hawkins immediately? "
"No." The ghost hesitated for a moment, and a trace of struggle flashed across his face, but he could not resist the laws of psychics. "We will gather troops at the lumberyard base to launch a raid on the Hawkins Laboratory and steal the researchers and information. , and No. 11.”
"As expected of Da Mao's bloodline, he will face difficulties and do what he says." Dean breathed a sigh of relief, and things began to develop in the direction he had set. "When will we start attacking?"
"The plan is to do so within 48 hours of the news coming back."
Dean nodded, that should be tomorrow night, "Do you have any superpowers in your secret army?"
"I don't know. This is under the control of Major Yuri."
"Okay, do you know Lena Lu and Guangming Lu?"
"never heard of that."
…
During repeated questions and answers with the ghost, Dean's determination to take advantage of the chaos continued to strengthen, until at a certain moment a reminder flashed before his eyes——
Under your control, the Soviet spies mistakenly believe that they have been exposed, and may assemble a small army in advance to launch an attack on the laboratory and steal 11.
But 11 also has great value to you. Her sixth sense can help you search for your target. Her abilities will inspire you. When she grows up, she may be able to help you at some point in the future.
But if you want to get all this, you first have to free her from the cage.
You triggered the event - Caged Bird
Rescue 11, who has been imprisoned for many years from the clutches of Hawkins Laboratory and the Sulian people, and set her free.
But she was hidden so that she could not be discovered by the two forces within a month.
You can also kill her to free her.
Event Difficulty: Medium
Progress: (0/100)
Period: forty days
Reward: 180 experience points + special rewards
Failure penalty: None
(End of chapter)
