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Chapter 330 Our Conversation

"Well, you can understand that."

The captain looked up at the sky, and the black in his eyes flashed by.

"Our task now is to clear the 'Devourer' and then clear any clues about them as soon as possible. So... this guy named Mizuna Hirata, his affairs can be put aside for the time being."

"clear!"

"NO35" nodded to show understanding.

"Speaking of this, what would Hirata Mitsu use such a kendo skill? I have only seen Okina Shinji use such a kendo in legendary novels, but that is a legend after all, right? How could anyone use such a kendo in modern times?"

"NO35" expressed her doubts.

"People with shallow knowledge always think that what they see is the whole world, but they don't know that this world is very vast, and what we know is the tip of the iceberg."

The captain's tone still did not change.

"The ancient Japanese kendo is something we have never known. There are so many secrets hidden in it and how many kendos he has passed down, that is not something we can understand."

"Well, that's right."

"NO35" replied, expressing agreement.

But a serious face immediately smiled again.

It doesn't matter, the man named Mizunai Hirata has already told him the address.

Then, you must ask the other party for your failure this time with dignified failure.

......

In Meguro District, the store street where missing persons were found.

Otsu Hiraki and Huashi, Nishino Nanase sent off a group of experts, mainly two white-skinned Americans, and all breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally over."

Nishino Nanase has been with David since the moment.

David, who doesn't play by the rules, is almost tortured her crazy.

"I seriously suspect that the officer named David was not a soldier, but a private detective, caught me and asked a lot of questions."

Nishino Nanase looked like she was about to collapse, "I clearly didn't know anything, why did I need me to receive him?"

Chief Otsu Hiraki smiled and stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, "Who made your English the best in our search class? Okay, let's go back with your hand gesture."

"That professor is even more disgusting!"

Hua Xing couldn't help but complain to his section chief, "I always suspected that we had concealed all kinds of things. I had clearly shown all this to him, and even let him go into that secret room to study it. Why do I still don't trust us?"

"They are not Japanese, and of course they won't believe us anymore. Just like we are not American, they won't believe both of them."

"Okay, let's go, I'll invite you two to a high-end izakaya nearby for dinner."

Team leader Otsu Hiraki said that he wanted to invite two people to the high-end restaurant for dinner.

"Long live!"

After being busy for a long time, Huaying raised her arms and shouted loudly.

Nishino Nanase, who had been frowning, thought about what valuable clues Americans might have obtained from it, heard the flower-shaped cheer and his brows also stretched.

"I remember this is probably the first time the head of the class invited us to have a high-end dish?"

"Stop, I'm not a stingy person."

On the road, a military jeep was racing.

On the vehicle, David, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was smoking a cigarette.

He stretched out his hand out of the car window and kept dusting outwards.

"Professor, what do you think?"

He asked Professor Helen in the back seat of the car.

Professor Helen was sorting out documents with his eyes, and when he heard David's question, he raised his head, "What about?"

"That's... your opinion about everything we just saw."

David took a deep breath of cigarette, and a trace of white appeared on his rosy face. "The broken corpses inside, those damaged walls, and other scars, aren't that humans can do, right?"

"Monster? Or ghosts or something?"

Professor Helen put down the documents in his hand, leaned forward, approached David, and asked him: "Do you think it's caused by this kind of thing that has a very market in Japan?"

"I?"

David sneered, "I actually don't believe in these things. The so-called science is to explain these things. Although science cannot reach some fields for the time being, I also think that it can be explained by logic."

He threw the cigarette in his hand out of the car window.

"I'm not a professional research scholar like you, in fact, I'm not even a soldier."

Professor Helen nodded, "Yes, you are not even a soldier, just an investigator from Washington, FBI?CIA? or a senior agent who obeys the orders of Mr. President?"

"hehe......"

David smiled, "I am just an ordinary FBI staff member. I have completed several cases abroad, so I was sent here. In fact, I have no background, and I have not even seen a slightly more advanced Washington senior official."

He shrugged his shoulders and looked to Professor Helen in the back seat, "I have a wife, two daughters. Although my wife is divorced from me, I can only see my daughter once a week. But, professor, you don't have to imagine me as James Bond or Jason Hunter, like you, I'm busy with trivial matters and life every day."

David always felt that the professor had a better opinion of him, so he said to him openly.

"Hmm, it doesn't sound much better than my age."

The professor smiled and did not continue to talk more about this topic, "What tasks did you perform abroad before?"

"Well, one of our priests was killed in Wanwan. Although he showed that he was a priest, he had been secretly responsible for the arms deal between the United States and Wanwan. He died a little miserable. This matter was a big deal at the beginning, so I sent me to investigate."

Drawing out the cigarette from his pocket, David lit another one. The air in the car had been completely renewed before, and now it has become full of smoke again.

"On the surface it was the death of a priest, but there were countless people behind it, and the death was very strange. People there said that they were killed by monsters or unjust souls, but... I don't believe this."

"In the name of gods or demons, people who even attempt to become angels or devils are obsessed with ghosts. These behind-the-scenes masters hide very secrets. Their abilities are also special..."

David turned his head and looked at Professor Helen, "Please ask God or cultivate the elixirs in the legend of the East, so that people can gain infinite power, and then become like human beings and ghosts. These Eastern people will never know what they are thinking in their minds."

"The final result is...."

He paused for a while and said, "My partner and even his subordinates sacrificed all their lives and finally captured the black hand behind the scenes. So, I don't believe in their gods or monsters, I only believe in my own judgment."

David took out a small plastic bag from his pocket, with some white dust foam. "This is what I got from the room where many poor people were imprisoned, something hidden in the machine leading to the pumping system, and it is obviously an unknown drug."

"Or it is a creature."

He shook the shattered foam in his hand, which had some skin tissue on it, which looked like it was the shell of an insect or something.

Professor Helen leaned forward and looked at it, with a solemn look on his face.

"Is this what you found in the room?"

"Yes, the more likely the place to be overlooked, the more likely it is to hide some very important clues. This is an important conclusion that has come out in my years of experience."

Professor Helen's expression became even more serious and turned her eyes to David.

All the contempt he had been taken back.

"What else have you...discovered?"

"What I discovered is not only the dark sewer, but also the clues of the burial in the Beijing Metropolitan Police Department of Japan."

"What?"

The professor approached him a little.

"That night was Yuanshan Wenying and the mobile police who were dispatched from the special search class. Although the mobile police had signed a confidentiality agreement, it was not very difficult to let them speak."

A hint of laughter appeared on David's face, "The main figures who went to save the hostages were not both of them. They were neither faraway mountain Wenying nor mobile policemen, but a very special guy."

"Special person?"

Professor Helen became more and more confused by him.

"Yes, please forgive me for keeping you confidential."

David turned his head, "A man can accomplish such a feat, annihilate all monsters with power and speed several times more than tigers and wolves. I guess there is nothing on earth that can be done? But since it appears, it means that there must be his reason. Although this reason is something we have not touched yet."

After listening to the other person's story, Professor Helen moved his body back so that his back could be close to the back of the seat.

This will relieve his spondylosis.

Looking at the city's tall buildings and road shades flashing by the car windows, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that you could actually investigate this level. According to what you said, the things you discovered have obviously exceeded your cognition. Although you believe in your science, these things are now enough to destroy your faith, right?"

"No, when I was in Wanwan, all my subordinates were killed, and I had never shaken myself, let alone now."

David smiled and asked Professor Helen: "More than me, you should believe in science more deeply, right? Why do I feel that you have been forcing me to believe in those strange powers and gods?"

Professor Helen smiled, "In addition to working in science, I am also a devout Christian. I believe God has his arrangements!"
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