MTL - Infinite Throne-Chapter 37 Gospel (3200 words)

  Chapter 37 Gospel (3200 words)

   After 40 minutes.

  Irin came to the location Molly pointed out.

   On the way, Irin briefly treated the wound.

  I also DIYed a double burger at the self-service burger machine.

  Don't say, the taste is pretty good, and the taste is Q bomb.

   is much better than that nutritious fast food.

  Irin squatted quietly in the woods outside the house, watching secretly.

   This place is located outside Qingcheng, which is more remote than the demolition area.

   It is such a place, but there is such a mansion that countless people have worked hard to own all their lives.

   "No wonder our action plans are always leaked unintentionally..."

   "It's no wonder that [Eight Shadows] were able to directly kill our stronghold in the battle at Qinling Mountain..."

   "It turns out that Molly's 'death' is also related to you..."

   "Heh... Xiao Mo."

  Irin looked calm.

   Those pitch-black pupils were getting colder.

  Everything… is connected.

   No wonder Yi Rin felt inexplicably familiar when hearing Xiao Mo's name for the first time.

   But Irin didn't take it to heart at that time.

   Just when Yi Rin knew that Xiao Yi was a cyborg, he suddenly recalled a certain organization—

   "The Gospel Society".

  In the future, this is a mysterious organization mostly composed of modified people.

   After the order of human society gradually collapsed, an organization that claimed to be the "Gospel Society" was born.

   They believe that human beings are suffering and weak, and only abandoning the weak human body and transforming the body into an invulnerable steel body is the correct path for human evolution.

The   Evangelists claim that only "mechanical evolution" is the gospel of mankind.

  The origin of the Gospel Church is mysterious, and the way of transforming the body into a machine was initially rejected by many ordinary people.

   But under the despairing doomsday disaster, there are gradually many people who are willing to give up their human identities and join the Gospel Society.

  As the Gospel Society gradually grew, this organization with a mysterious origin later became one of the mainstays in the fight against the [Natural Disaster] camp.

   Yi Rin once had a relationship with Xiao Mo in a joint meeting of the major forces of the [Order] camp in the future.

   But at that time, Yi Rin didn't pay much attention to Xiao Mo.

   We only know that Xiao Mo is one of the important figures in the Gospel Society.

   There are many people with the same name and surname.

   There are countless wealthy families that have been expelled due to the coming of the end, countless Xiao families, countless Li families, and countless certain families.

   And in the future, Xiao Mo will be low-key enough.

   "Did you deliberately hide your relationship with Henry Zhang?"

   "It's no wonder that this kind of calf-guarding character will betray humanity."

  …

   Before Xiao Yi died, he would definitely transmit the images recorded before his death back to the Xiao family.

   In other words, Yi Rin has been exposed to Xiao Mo's eyes.

   Worse, even Molly would be included in the list by Xiao Mo.

   Along the way, Yi Rin has roughly guessed Xiao Mo's plan.

   The real purpose of the 100 million reward that Xiao Mo released was not to find Yilin at all.

   "Xiao Mo has gone completely crazy..."

   "His real purpose is to find someone to be buried with..."

   In the darkness, the light in Yi Rin's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself.

   Whether it is the scapegoat who was forcibly taken to the Xiao family, or the outlaws in the underground world who ignore order.

   There is no difference to Xiao Mo.

   Burialers...the more the better!

   Just as Yi Rin was silently planning the invasion route, the phone in his arms vibrated slightly.

   As early as halfway through the road, Yi Rin had already switched the phone to silent mode.

   Originally, Irin didn't want to pay attention to it, but the vibration didn't tire of it, it kept shaking.

   "Huh? It's Mengmeng."

  For the sake of safety, before answering the phone, Irin silently retreated 20 meters.

  According to what Yilin knew about Molly, if she dared not to answer, Aunt Molly had at least 10 ways to make Yilin give Yilin a lifelong punishment for the crime of "deliberately not answering Miss Mo's phone call".

  For example... Turn the volume of Yilin's phone to MAX, and then resound some children's inappropriate voices in the night sky, a hundred times, a hundred times.

   Just imagining Aunt Molly's unpredictable revenge method made Irin's scalp tingle involuntarily.

"Hey?"

   "Are you near the target location now?"

   Molly's words sounded inquiring, but there was unmistakable affirmation in her tone.

  Irin lowered his voice: "Didn't you already know?"

   "Humph." On the other end of the phone, there was a little bit of confusion: "If I guessed correctly, someone is having a headache about how to sneak in?"

  Irin was silent and did not deny it.

Molly was silent for a few seconds, then snorted softly: "I just did a general survey of the industry under Xiao Mo's name, in addition to Hengyang medical equipment, he actually invested in research on mechanical prosthetics, neural connection technology, and some illegal weapons technology..."

   "Of course, he's just a legitimate businessman on the surface..."

   "I said, Miss, what time is it now? Can you make a long story short?" Yi Rin reluctantly interrupted Molly's words.

"Uh, sorry, occupational disease." Molly also realized that she seemed a little long-winded, and her tone paused: "In general, the old man has secretly studied the technology of human transformation, and he really succeeded. But I checked. It's over, the one who died downstairs in your house..."

   "It should be the only 'finished product' for now."

Finished goods?

  Irin pouted, noncommittal.

  The finished product is not so easy to deal with, Xiao Yi's stuff... Compared with the complete body in the future, it is not even a semi-finished product.

   Of course, now Yi Rin is already squatting at Xiao Mo's door, so he doesn't have time to explain too much.

   But Irin also understood the meaning of Molly's words.

  The translation is: There should be no more iron lumps, you can kill them with confidence.

   Molly continued: "In a minute, I will hack into Xiao's AI system on time."

  Irin's eyes narrowed.

   "If the AI ​​housekeeper of the Xiao family is completely removed, it will easily leave traces. But letting the AI ​​'sleep for a while' without knowing it is also a small case for me."

   "Sleep... how long?"

   Molly's tone was firm: "5 minutes, to be precise, it should be 5 minutes and 32 seconds. During this time..."

"enough."

  Irin interrupted Molly.

   took a quick look at the apostle panel, during this time, the psionic value has been restored to full value.

   "There are 11 bodyguards left of the Xiao family in that house. They are scattered all over the place. The location is probably..."

   Molly roughly reported the locations of the 11 Xiao family bodyguards.

  11 bodyguards?

  Irin counted her own kills with her fingers...the numbers don't match.

   But...it doesn't matter.

   "Xiao Mo's communication tools cannot be located. One possibility is that he doesn't have a mobile phone, and the second possibility is... He is hiding in a place with magnetic interference. For example... an underground secret room or something."

   "Okay." Irene silently memorized the location Molly reported.

   "After you hang up, count down 60 seconds to yourself."

   Molly took a deep breath and hesitated for a moment before she realized that her palms were all sweaty.

   She had never been so nervous before.

"you…"

   Molly struggled for a few seconds.

The words    "be careful" swayed in his mouth a few times, but they were still held back by Molly.

  Hmph, I just don't want rare research materials to die.

   Molly thought and changed her rhetoric.

   "Tomorrow I'll come to your house for coffee."

  Irin was speechless: "Did you forget that my house has been bombed..."

   "Then you can buy it yourself!" Molly roared into the phone in a low voice: "And you fried it yourself!"

   "No money..."

"roll!"

   Molly hangs up.

  59.

  58.

  57.

   The moment Molly hung up the phone, Irin's face sank.

   The countdown begins.

   Molly said 60 seconds, it must be 60 seconds.

   milliseconds are not bad.

  …

  …

   Xu Zhiyong raised the cordon.

   He has been circling around this odd iron lump for about ten minutes.

   still hasn't turned out a result.

   He has more than 30 years of criminal investigation experience.

   Xu Zhiyong asked himself that in the past 30 years, he has seen all kinds of strange and unpredictable cases, and he has also seen all kinds of vicious and psychopathic criminals.

  Experienced Xu Zhiyong is not a vain reputation.

   Looking at the young people around him looking at him with hope, Xu Zhiyong felt that his scalp was a little stiff and his throat was a little blocked.

   But Xu Zhiyong knows that at this time, he must not be cowardly.

   So he could only cough twice, moisten his throat, and begin to analyze: "The deceased... can't tell the gender at the moment..."

   Let's not say whether there is anything wrong with the word "dead"...

   This is not to mention gender, whether it is human or not is still up for debate.

   "According to the on-site speculation, the cause of death is most likely decapitation..."

  “?”

  “??”

  “???”

   This metal head is separated from the body by more than ten centimeters, and the scene is covered in the face. Do you still need to... speculate?

   "According to speculation, the killer's strength should be very high... um... very high..."

   I can't write anymore!

"excuse me."

   At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice mixed with magnetism entered Xu Zhiyong's ears.

  Xu Zhiyong was interrupted for analysis. Instead of being angry, he was delighted. He looked back gratefully to see who was so good at it.

   Seeing this, Xu Zhiyong was stunned.

   I saw a middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt with short sleeves, colorful beach pants and flip-flops on his lower body. He did not know when he appeared in the alert circle.

  The middle-aged man looked to be under forty years old, a little younger than Xu Zhiyong, but his messy beard gave off an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes.

  Xu Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, then he shouted to the others with a stern face: "Didn't you guys block the scene? Why did you put irrelevant people in?"

   Put it in?

  Other police officers were dumbfounded when they heard the words.

   They didn't even notice where the fancy-looking guy ran in from.

"This gentleman..." Although his face was stunned, but the accusation was where one of Xu Zhiyong's policemen stepped forward and habitually said in a dispassionate tone: "There's a murder case here, irrelevant personnel please ask you Leave now!"

   "Tsk tsk tsk." The man in beach pants glanced at the piece of scrap metal in the center of the warning area, hehe smiled and said, "This is not as simple as a murder case."

   Xu Zhiyong was slightly moved when he heard the words.

   How does this guy know…

   At this time, someone next to Xu Zhiyong whispered: "You still need to say this? As long as you are not blind, you can see it, right?"

  Xu Zhiyong: "…"

   "Oh! That's right! I almost forgot that I had a certificate!" The man in beach shorts fumbled around.

   Xu Zhiyong twitched the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes and reminded kindly, "You have no pockets..."

   "Yo! It's here!" The man in the beach pants had a look of surprise on his face, and then he took out a small crumpled black cover and opened one of the pages to show it in front of Xu Zhiyong.

   "Where did you get it from?" Xu Zhiyong took a step back in fright.

"It does not matter."

   "The important thing is that from now on, all of you are irrelevant..."

  The middle-aged man in beach pants grinned brightly: "This place is taken over by the 'professionals'."

   There are two more 3000-word chapters today, which is equal to the usual three chapters, so...you know, the recommended tickets are thrown up!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)