Chapter 4 Overhead Plane(1/2)
November 22.
City of Dallas.
The Watchmen Five has successfully lurked in this era, and several suspected directions of Akan's assassination were also ambushed in the upcoming direction.
The laughing scholar held a cigar in his mouth and assembled a gun in his hand. He came to the library where the official shot and killed the murderer Akan lurked.
Assassination of Akan was indeed what he did in the history of Watchmen, and now looking back, the place where he and Akan stood was at a right angle, which was also true.
If he shot Akan at that time, the bullet would pass through Akan's right temple and thus through Akan's head. Akan's autopsy report said that the bullet was shot from behind.
Originally, the laughing artist thought it was A Song who gave him a cover, but it was not until now that the laughing artist realized that A Song was just telling the truth.
"Damn Ah Song, no wonder he is so neglected to me, no wonder all the people involved in the Akan assassination died. I still live well in the special code. It's such a joke..."
Firearm assembly, bullet loading.
The laughing maker who was hiding in the dark suddenly appeared and smashed a person who came in with a butt.
"Miscellaneous fish, did you steal my head?"
After seeing the face of the person coming in, Xiaojiang immediately recognized him. This person was the murderer given by the official, but the murderer was shot to death by others before he was tried.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The laugher fiercely hit the person in front of him with a butt. Every time he beat him, blood appeared on the face of the person in front of him, splashing everywhere, dyeing the floor red.
"Um?"
Suddenly, the laughing craftsman stopped and bent down to drag the person in front of him into the corner. In this library, two more people seemed to have walked in.
street.
Martial law has begun on the streets now. People from the US imperial government separate the people on the streets and set a certain safe distance. At this point in time, Akan is about to come.
"Hello."
Rorschach's low voice rang behind a young man.
This young man is the Asian youth who had a conversation with Rorschach yesterday.
The young man turned his head and saw a white mask. There were black ink marks on the white mask and kept swimming, just like he was living. Looking at the mask carefully, all kinds of terrible images followed.
"Bang!"
Roxa knew where people could be knocked out, so he easily knocked out the person and dragged them into a remote hut. This was their temporary place to settle down, and there was no one around now.
"Tell me! What is your name!"
Rorschach woke up the young man in front of him and interrogated the young man at close range, attacking criminals all year round. He knew what people feared and knew how to interrogate others.
The young man's psychological defense is not strong and he can easily break it.
"My name is...my name is... Erjie."
Erjie panicked and explained the current situation.
"Erje?"
Luo Xia asked, "What is your last name? The last name of you Chinese!"
"The king... also had his surname as Lu before."
Erjie continued to explain that he was scared to death by the unknown person in front of him.
"What are you doing in this city? Explain it clearly!"
Rorschach's low voice was a little roaring and hoarseness.
“Manage finances for others.”
"Who are you for?"
"Kaishun!"
Erjie explained everything he knew clearly.
"Hold!"
Roxa couldn't help but knock down the borer in front of him again.
During the war, Kaishen gained a lot of benefits by selling national interests, but was finally beaten away. However, the money given by the US imperial side was consumed by a lot of money, and all of this money was invested by Mrs. Kaishen, and many of these investments fell on the US imperial side.
Even an American empire can't stand it if he spends money on the American empire.
This Erjie was originally the son of a warlord in Shanghai, but after a long time of trouble, he was not a warlord's parent-child, but the son of a gangster boss. However, because of the warlord's relationship, he also gained a lot of benefits. Now he is a multifaceted faction.
He wants to go home and make some money and spend it. He is an informant in the United States.
"Tell me about Mr. Lin Dong!"
Rorschach said.
"Mr. Lin Dong...Mr. Lin Dong."
Erjie lay on the ground for a while, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, "Mr. Lin Dong was still young when he became famous, but only a few people, including me, knew that Mr. Lin Dong was a normal person at the time. He was close to my sisters, but my sisters... were not normal. In the end, he was forced into the room for a long time. When he came out again, he had special abilities and became able to understand everyone."
When things happened back then, he was young, not a participant, but a bystander.
"Your sisters?"
Rorschach questioned.
"Yiping, Ruping, Mengping..."
Erjie mentioned the list of women who participated in driving Mr. Lin Dong crazy.
"What the hell?"
Luo Xia was stunned. The famous Mr. Lin Dong was actually driven crazy by a woman to become like this?
This is history? Past? Parallel planes?
Aken's convoy was walking in an orderly manner, and the convertible car carrying Aken had already begun to drive on the street.
"Have you heard this? A butterfly in the Amazon basin in South America can stir up its wings several times by chance, which can set off a storm in the U.S. Texas, the land under our feet?"
Lin Dong walked into the library in a black suit and a long black bag in his hand.
Beside Lin Dong, a thin and sturdy man, who was only in his thirties, always slowed Lin Dong and followed Lin Dong.
"I heard that this is called the butterfly effect."
The man said.
“Yes, butterfly effect.”
Lin Dong walked into the library and walked into it, saying, "But there are more butterflies flapping their wings in the Amazon every day, and there are not storms in Texas every day. For example, today, the weather is very clear. What does this mean? That is, everything is full of uncertainty... Even if the weather forecast is not accurate every day... Just today, if I don't enter this library, Akan may not die, but after I step in, Akan will die after five minutes and thirty-six seconds. This is inevitable."
The man following Lin Dong nodded.
"Aken can't live."
Lin Dong said.
"Yes, Akan deserves to die!"
The man followed the retelling.
"hehe……"
Lin Dong suddenly laughed again and said, "Sure enough, Dr. Manhattan only knows parallel space and space, but not how to override space and space. A little drop of water in the long river of time and space is misty and misty."
He stepped up the steps and did not look at the blood stains that had not been wiped clean on the ground.
"stop!"
The laughing maker suddenly came out, put the rifle in his hand on the man's back, threatened Lin Dong with the man in his hand, and said, "You should tell me what's going on with emptying time and space."
From the news heard in the corner, the laugher felt that he had fallen into some kind of trap. Now, Lin Dong would kill Akan as long as he went up.
The laugher wanted to delay the time, but when the decision came out, he had already notified the watchmen through the messaging device in his hand.
Mr. Lin Dong and Dr. Manhattan are opposite each other and restrain each other. In this time and space, the power they can exert is limited.
"I'll tell you if you can get upstairs."
Lin Dong glanced indifferently, and did not stop, and continued to walk upstairs.
"Aren't you afraid of him dying?"
The laughing maker pointed the man in the back with a gun.
But Lin Dong ignored this and had already arrived at the second floor with his bag.
"What I hate the most is that others are pointing guns at me, but there are always people doing this."
The man who was pressed against the back of the gun said lightly: "Why would we two bet? I bet that your gun won't kill me. If you don't believe it, you can shoot now. If the gun is fired, I will die. The gun will not fire. I will let you see your brain!"
“…”
Such words!
To be continued...