Naturally, the beginning of this incident was a wedding shooting that killed and injured a large number of civilians. Then Zoya took away the body of a little girl from the scene. Then she took the lead in finding the relevant persons in those cases at MBCC, and did not hesitate to take the case. They kill.
However, whether it was the arms dealer or the group of gangsters drinking in the bar, they were all killed by her as if they were executions. Zoya, who left clues every time, was not killing people to silence her, but more like she was doing it for that little kid. The girl takes revenge.
"Although the sequence of things is clear, it does not solve any problem. All our clues have been cut off by her, which can only make us follow her like her followers."
Nightingale was very dissatisfied with the current situation, but they had no information about the legion at all.
"The leader of the legion——Zoya, I have never heard any information about them before, but logically speaking, such a powerful incarcerated person should not be an unknown member in such a gang."
After Kyle heard Nightingale's words, his pupils gradually narrowed.
"Yeah, with her strength, how could she be unknown in a syndicate that values strength? With her arrogance, how could she still need to show kindness to me? Recharge your batteries, act secretly, and make good friends with the authorities—— —What their legion wants to do is a big thing! Nightingale, has anyone in history ever unified the syndicate gangs?"
Faced with this sudden question, Nightingale answered it without any hesitation.
"Strictly speaking, no. It is true that some people led their own gangs to win battles with other gangs, but these brutal gang bosses all died on the day they became famous in Dis City, either during the siege or during the siege. Accident, or death by poisoning. In short, constant disputes are the daily life of the Syndicate. No one has truly unified the territories of the four major gangs. Those gang bosses all died on the eve of the unification of the Syndicate."
Listening to Nightingale talk about the short lives of those gangsters, it can be said that these people are like the neon Oda Nobunaga. On the eve of his unification of the country, he was plotted to commit suicide by his close retainer Mitsuhide Akechi during the "Honnoji Incident" in Kyoto. . No matter what choices and decisions these gangsters make, they will always come to their own Honnoji Temple in the end.
"It sounds like there's some kind of curse here in the Syndicate."
"Yes, so do you really think that the Legion has been dormant until now in order to rule the entire Syndicate?"
"Maybe, I always feel this way. But our focus now is to solve this case. The only place where we can still find clues is on the other side. Since Zoya is unwilling to give us more clues, we will go and see Let’s see if the victims can give us some clues.”
By the time they arrived at the Bian'an Clinic, the sky had already turned from late night to early morning, and the sunlight made the two people who got off the car squint their eyes.
"MBCC doesn't seem to have overtime pay, right?"
"You are the warden, and I am the deputy director. These two positions always require overtime, but generally speaking, we deal with the prisoners in the bureau, rather than working overtime in a clinic like this."
"Then just to help me. I believe you are very suitable for wearing a nurse uniform."
"Haha, the syndicate's butchers can also wear white coats, so let's forget about the nurse uniform."
When I entered the Bi'an Clinic, I saw the busy nurse An and a group of trainee nurses going around comforting the seriously injured people who were brought in yesterday. I didn't see where Dr. Ain went for a while. He was probably helping a wounded man remove the bullet from his body.
The unique smell of the hospital wiped out the atmosphere where the two had just been joking. This tense feeling made them both expressionless.
"Are you two coming to the other side so early to see a doctor?"
"Nurse An, we are the official people who called here. We hope to talk to the injured who were brought in earlier."
Kyle had hidden his face when he brought Wendy here before, so this was the 'first time' for an official of MBCC to come to the Bian'an Clinic.
An seemed a little embarrassed after hearing Kyle's request. Most of the seriously injured patients sent here had just undergone surgery. Logically speaking, they should not be questioned again so soon. But this was the first time that a law enforcement agency came to their other side to investigate the case, and even notified them by phone.
"I understand, please come to this ward over here. This wounded patient is the only patient who can still remain conscious. I hope your questions will not irritate her."
Finally, Ann took Kyle and the others to the window of a hospital room. Lying on the hospital bed was a woman with dull eyes, and eye makeup stained from crying.
"Kyle, she is the bride of the wedding——Chloe Michelle. She is a boxing coach. The various martial arts gyms in the Syndicate are one of the means to protect community security, although they will also be targeted by gangs for protection. It's free, but it can give ordinary citizens a place to hide from stray bullets on the streets. Her husband, Alvin Lawrence, is the manager of a local convenience store and has nothing to do with gangs."
The Chloe who would have become Mrs. Lawrence yesterday was now lying on the hospital bed. This intense change even made the three people outside the ward feel suffocated.
Kyle knocked on the door and entered the ward. Even when he walked to Chloe's bedside, she still didn't respond.
"Ahem, Miss Michelle——"
"My last name is Lawrence, my husband's last name is mine."
"Okay, Miss Lawrence, do you remember what happened?"
According to medical records, Miss Lawrence was hit in the abdomen by a stray bullet. It has now been removed and her physical condition has stabilized.
"It was all so chaotic, it seemed like the last thing I remember was Alvin putting the ring on my finger...the gangsters had guns on their hands, and then the gunfire started, and then Things…I really can’t remember.”
"It's okay. We'll come back later. If you think of anything, you can tell the nurse directly and she will take good care of you."
Kyle looked at her covering her head and didn't ask any more questions. He just asked her to have a good rest.
"Wait! Where is Olga? She is the daughter of our neighbor. She was the flower girl at the wedding. She was just eight years old - oh no, I remembered."
The patient suddenly froze and burst into hysterical screams.
An immediately injected her with a tranquilizer, hoping that she could calm down. After all, if it continued to deteriorate, her M value would be very bad.
The two of Kyle who retreated into the corridor looked at each other and couldn't help but fell silent.
"Becoming a widow on your wedding day is a hurdle that normal people cannot overcome."
"Judging from the photos at the scene, her husband probably died to protect her. He opened his arms to protect Miss Lawrence behind him. As a result, most of the bullets hit his body."
Kyle sighed and sat on the bench in the corridor. He suddenly remembered the definition of the incarcerated - a special mad person with an M value above 600 who still maintains his sanity. And the things that can keep a person sane are not just There is only reason, and there are other extreme emotions, such as the pain of despair, or a heart that wants revenge.
Bang!
The sound of breaking glass came from the ward. After the two people rushed into the ward, they saw Mrs. Lawrence's back that was not as strong as an ordinary person's.
"Ann, has she become a confinement?"
"No—she just needs to rest."
"Of course, you're right."
