The people who hired me are dead

The chaotic gunfire outside finally stopped, and it seemed that the danger had passed.But Jennifer's mood didn't improve. She didn't think that Osmond could deal with a well-armed attacker alone. On the contrary, she believed that Osmond might have been killed.

Think about it, the person who claims to be the FBI has only two guns on him, but the other party still has a gun.

Jennifer held the golden retriever's muzzle with both hands so it wouldn't give away where they were hiding.But Jennifer knew it was only a matter of time before those people found her.

She let her mother hide in the innermost corner of the basement, and she took the dog and got into the old wardrobe.

The golden retriever stayed by Jennifer's side obediently, and seemed to know that it could not make a sound at this time without moving.

Jennifer heard a creak, and the basement door was opened.Followed by subtle footsteps, the people outside walked around a few times and stopped in front of the old wardrobe.After pausing for a moment in front of the closet, he slowly opened the door.

As the cabinet door opened, Jennifer smelled a strong smell of blood and gunpowder smoke.

The golden retriever growled uneasily, trying to break free from Jennifer's restraint.

"Jennifer?" said someone in the dark.

A flashlight swept across Jennifer's face, shaking Jennifer's eyes.The visitor moved the light beam away, turned around and shouted to the outside: "Here, the target person has been found!"

"Who are you, Osmond?" Jennifer asked in panic while hugging the dog.

A few more people came down, and the lights in the basement were turned on.Jennifer saw a strange man in front of him, and he took out an ID.Gently comforting Jennifer: "Agent Hooch asked us to protect you, we are resting near here."

As he spoke, he handed the phone to Jennifer, indicating that Jennifer could call herself to confirm.

Jennifer looked behind him, and Osmond was standing not far away, clutching his arm as if injured.

"Is he one of yours too?" Jennifer asked in a low voice.

The man looked back at Osmond, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it before, maybe we are not a department."

Jennifer huddled in the closet and did not go out until she and Gordon confirmed the identities of the people in front of her, and then she walked out of the closet with the help of the man.

The man didn't want the scene outside to irritate the pregnant Jennifer, but Jennifer still saw two battered corpses.

Jennifer turned her head to look at Osmond, who was being treated by the female detective.Feeling Jennifer's gaze, his face turned pale, and a formulaic smile appeared on his face again.

"Osmond came in time. If he hadn't held these people back, it would have been too late for us to come here." The man explained to Jennifer: "I will be responsible for sending you back to the police station, and you will never meet again." Dangerous ma'am, I promise."

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"Jennifer is fine." Hu Qi put down the phone and looked at Gordon aside: "Have you ever heard of the name Osmond Jack?"

"No." Gordon shook his head and said, "Maybe they are newcomers. Recently, a new batch of graduates came in, about the same age as Osmond.

Gordon handed over the matter of Osment to Garcia, and he took the document sent by the sheriff, which contained a threatening letter.

"We are going to dispatch the police, and we have just speculated that there may be bombs/bombs in several locations." The female policeman who came to deliver the letter said to Hu Qi: "The number of people in the police station will be reduced. Can you do it yourself?"

"It doesn't need to be too much." Hu Qi said: "There will be a general election speech in an hour, where are you planning to go?"

"Yes, there happened to be a terrorist attack there. Regarding counter/terrorism, some extremists believe that terror/attacks occurred because of open and secret struggles between candidates." The female policeman said with a dark face: "There are gathered Hundreds of people, if there is an explosion there, the consequences will be disastrous."

"I understand." Hu Qi nodded.

The female policeman hesitated for a moment, then asked softly: "Director Hu Qi, I understand your difficulties. But I want to ask, is there any clue about the terrorist/element incident?"

"Investigating." Hu Qi replied succinctly.

"With all due respect, why do I feel like you are waiting for something." The policewoman frowned and asked, "Did you know something, and you guessed their next move, right?"

"We will find the terrorists as soon as possible." Hu Qi said vaguely, the less people who know about Death, the better.

Since Coronado was attacked by Reaper, Hooch has been reporting the incident, but no one believes Reaper is coming.Although he clearly stated all doubts and violations of science, all the applications he submitted were rejected.

This makes Hooch very upset, which is unreasonable.If the higher-ups really didn't believe him, then he would definitely be punished for it, but he still sat comfortably in this position.

Hooch smelled conspiracy, and he sensed that something might be wrong with the FBI.

Hu Qi's indifferent attitude angered the policewoman, she said in a strong tone: "All of us are around you, but you have been protecting those few people. This is cooperation, you should at least let us know, we do What's the point of these things?"

Hu Qi pursed his lips and turned his attention to the map.Al smiled apologetically at the policewoman.

Hu Qi didn't answer the policewoman's words, and the policewoman turned and left with a bad expression.

Al sighed and continued studying the letter.

"Right-handed, male, probably Caucasian." Al looked at the handwriting on the letter and thought: "The writing speed is fast, the randomness is large, the direction of the lines is slightly downward, the spacing between words is different, and the font size varies greatly. Slightly to the right. He writes in a hurry or his posture is contorted when he writes. The pen is heavy, the handwriting is choppy, and he is afraid. It may not be the sender's own letter, he is blackmailing someone."

"Using all capital letters, he is emphasizing the authenticity of this matter and his anger." Morgan touched the letter paper and said, "It's the most common white paper, and he doesn't pay much attention to this letter. The paper is a bit wet, and There are wrinkles. It should be tears, and the poor man was scared to cry."

"At least it shows that the sender doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he's not very subtle. He doesn't pay much attention to this letter. What he conveyed is someone else's meaning, and there may be a group behind it." Hu Qi propped up the table and said: "Launch a terrorist attack/ The terrorists/elements that were attacked are related to the holder of the power of the god of death, and this letter is also related to the matter of the god of death."

"The purpose is to hold us back?" Al said suspiciously: "Is that a bit redundant, they can send the bomb/bomb directly to the police station."

Al was stunned after speaking, and she repeated: "Why didn't you send the bomb/bomb to the police station?"

"Why did you write a letter?" Morgan asked sideways, "If it doesn't lead the police outside, the casualties caused by the bomb/bomb will be even greater."

"What kind of psychology did the sender send this letter? He seemed to be explaining something." Al read the contents of the letter softly: "'There is a bomb in your jurisdiction, if you can't Find it in an hour and the bomb/bomb will go off.’, he didn’t use ‘I’ or ‘we’, he stated it from a third person perspective and it was impersonal.”

"Is it possible that the sender didn't set the bomb/bomb, he just wanted to tell us about it." Morgan hesitated, "Then why did he still threaten people to write this letter?"

"Maybe it's not a threat?" Al overturned their previous conclusions, and she said hesitantly: "The writer is too nervous or angry, and this kind of handwriting will also appear."

Gordon nodded without denying Al's words.He pointed at the map and whispered to the voice of the police gathering outside: "The bomb must not be at the election site, it's too close to the police station. One of the holders of the power of death is hiding in this group of terrorists, terrorists /The attack was done by him using his own power."

"If our speculation is correct, it won't be long before the police station will receive the package containing the bomb." Hu Qi crossed his arms, looked at the time and said, "It has been two days since Elvis received the death notice." Hours, the bomb/bomb is almost here."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Al, and said, "Have you found out the real death attack hidden under the cover of terror/attack?"

Al shook his head, and the room fell silent again.

Ives's first-person view is limited, and the survivors' oral experiences revolve around terror/attacks without exception.This Death God power holder is very clever, whether it is the death notice issued by him or not, he clearly knows how to use the flaws of the death notice to cover his actions.

Just then, they received a call from Rhett.

"It seems that there is another holder of the power of death who also intervened in Casper's affairs." Reid pressed the phone and whispered: "The first time Casper was attacked by death, the person who attacked him did not take advantage of it. Terrorists. I’m thinking, maybe it’s not because of the inconvenient location or timing. It’s because the Grim Reaper who attacked Casper didn’t have the ability to control the terrorists in the first place.”

"But now he has it." Gordon's voice came from the phone, a little distorted, and he murmured: "It seems that the scattered forces of death have begun to converge."

At the same time, a police car stopped at the gate of the police station.Two police officers who had just returned from their patrol got out of the car, followed by a little girl holding a plush teddy bear.

She struggled to hug the bear that was bigger than herself, and dragged it to the sofa in the hall.She climbed onto the sofa and put the bear beside her.

"Her name is Wendy." The little girl was changing her teeth, and she said inarticulately: "I allow you to touch her ears."

The policewoman rubbed Big Bear's ears and asked softly, "Do you know the names of your parents? We can find them by their names."

The little girl tilted her head and thought hard, but did not give an answer for a long while.The two police officers looked at each other. When they found the child, they found that she had some intellectual problems. A ten-year-old looks like a three-year-old.

She is wearing thick clothes and holding a half-human bear.Standing on the side of the road, not to be touched or walked by others, until he saw the police before he was willing to leave.

"Let's think of a way." The policewoman sighed and said to her companion: "A bear of this size must have been accompanied by an adult. Her clothes and hair are very clean, she doesn't look like an orphan."

Her companion was a black male who was making faces to cheer the girl up.Suddenly raised his head and looked around suspiciously, patted his ears and said blankly: "Did you hear anything?"

"What sound?" The policewoman lowered her head and recorded, intending to report the incident.

"Are you wearing a watch?" the male policeman asked, scratching his ears.

"Of course." The policewoman said casually, "The watch strap is broken, so I didn't wear it on my hand. Why, do you want to use it?"

As she spoke, she took out a black electronic watch from her pocket.

"Wait, don't move." The male policeman said, "Don't make a sound."

The female policeman kept her mouth shut, and the male policeman shook his head, looking around in confusion.He hissed and murmured again: "I have a problem with my ears? Why can I keep hearing noises after I come in? Something is ringing."

Before he finished speaking, the girl stood up suddenly, and was about to walk inside with the bear in her arms.

"Where are you going, you can't walk around." The female policeman grabbed her arm and said.

"I'm going to the bathroom," said the little girl.

"You can't take the bear with you, you put it here, and uncle can help you look after it." The policewoman said.

The girl struggled for a few seconds, dropped the bear and followed the policewoman to leave.

The male policeman stared at the big exaggerated bear, and a weird idea appeared in his mind.He tentatively reached out and touched the big bear's belly, it was soft.

He looked left and right again, secretly unzipped the zipper on the back of the big bear, and reached out to dig inside. There was nothing but stuffing.

Even the voice disappeared, it seemed that everything before was just his hallucination.

Yun Xinzhuo opened the door and walked out of the bathroom, the water on his hand was still wet.He didn't have extra tissues on him and wasn't used to using the dryer.

A policewoman led a little girl past him and into the women's restroom next door.

Yun Xinzhuo's footsteps paused, he looked back at the door of the women's bathroom suspiciously, and frowned slightly.

The moment he passed by, he seemed to hear something.