Tonight, another murder occurred, another tragic corpse, the same type of wound, and another night crime. After Sato returned to the office, he drank espresso in large gulps of espresso, and the pressure on his body almost smashed him to death.

Looking back two weeks ago, when Union Lake Park first happened, he was even wondering whether Solan Adams could solve the case in just one week. Now, thinking about it, what a ridiculous idea this is. Even no matter how powerful a detective is, it will still be difficult to use his strength if he faces an enemy from another level.

"Anna, don't let anyone disturb me, make at least an hour of free time, thank you."

After leaving the clerk, Sato put all the relevant documents on the table in one breath, and all the information was fully spread out. Written documents and photos on the scene filled the table, and he even needed to clear the desktop to put them all.

Around four or five in the morning, fishermen found floating corpses in the waters of Elliott Bay.

Around five or six o'clock in the morning, the security guard found a dead body in Union Lake Park.

Around four or five o'clock in the morning, a female corpse with a broken head was found under a tree in the shade of the tree.

Around 2 p.m. that day, Solan Adams and Shirley Harbour found the second broken-headed corpse in the sewer and the suspect "a lunatic suspected of having albinism" shot dead.

Around five or six o'clock in the morning, all the staff of the Freebird Company, or all the travelers, were found to be unconscious by the forest ranger.

Around 10 o'clock that night, an explosion occurred at the temporary rescue camp of the CDC, causing a fire, with unknown causes and burning all patients. About twenty minutes later, a second explosion occurred in the forest several hundred yards away at the foot of the mountain, causing a fire, with unknown causes and burning more than 50 people. The dead came from all over the country, even in Mexico.

Then at this moment tonight, two dead...

"well……"

Sato sighed slowly.

The documents were quickly spread out and immediately put away. Sato did not bother to read them anymore, but sat at the table calmly, staring at the computer screen with his eyes solemnly.

After a while, as if he had made up some decision, he took out the key and opened a locked drawer.

The drawer was empty, with only a folded tablet with a keyboard. He took out the thing and put the key in the drawer and closed it safely.

The tablet does not have any brand logo, neither Apple nor Samsung, nor any existing styles of any major brands, but Sato is obviously familiar with its operation. He first looked at the windows and doors and saw that the blinds were well blocked and the door was indeed closed, and then he pressed his thumb on a position on the back of the tablet.

With a dripping sound, the computer quickly started and an unrecognizable login interface popped up. The background of the screen is blue and black, and the ID and password input boxes are perfect arc-edge rectangles. There is no concept of an avatar, nor any welcome words. Everything is concise first.

Sato entered his account and password with ease. After typing Enter, he ignored the pop-up prompt box and pressed another thumb on the sensor.

With a dripping sound, there was still no other modification display, no welcome music, no welcome words, and the interface was just cleanly converted to the next set of displays. The content was also very simple, just an email-type window. The program even marked Sato's names of the recipient and senders.

He took a deep breath and wrote the first sentence.

“Dear Ms. Ada.”

After a moment of silence, he changed the period to a comma and wrote the second sentence.

"Please come to Seattle."

After a moment of silence, he changed the period to a comma and wrote the third sentence.

"Conversation in detail."

Forget it, he pressed the send link.

...

After leaving the campus, Solan drove slowly on the street, but was not in a hurry to go to a specific target. After two weeks, it was too necessary for him to conduct another night patrol, but the location was not a bustling commercial area, so he chose to walk slowly through the residential area.

It is early in the morning, and there is no other movement here except for the street lights. Houses are located side by side in their own locations, surrounded by bright green lawns, and everything seems very stable and harmonious. Humans wrap themselves up with artificial obstacles to avoid being hurt by the outside world, which is one of the reasons why they have survived to this day.

"However, if you really encounter unconventional events, you can't help them."

Solan drove slowly and looked at the house in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh. A mere wooden door, not to mention that he could beat him up with just a wave of his hand, even gunmen could easily break in. The law would restrict people's behavior, but if he really encountered some existence that ignored the law, the current obstacle would be nothing more than an illusory comfort.

The phone rang, and Solan slowly lifted the car and then took it out.

"……Um?"

Seeing the name of the caller marked, he tickled in surprise and then connected it.

"Selina."

He greeted calmly, and the magnetic voice opposite him was also extremely elegant.

"Ah... Dear, you are still so ruthless. How long has it been, if I hadn't called you on my own initiative, we would have to wait for the next call..."

"Please tell me if you have something to do? Not long ago, Ivy sent me a call. We are typical of not having to communicate without any trouble, so please hurry up and go straight in."

“…Ivy calls you?”

Selena's tone suddenly changed, and she became solemn: "Okay, then I won't flirt with you anymore, just go straight to it. First of all, I have completed all the identity procedures of Arya. You receive it the previous second, and you can send her to school for custody in the next second."

"Second, I'm going to live in Seattle for a while recently, so I chose your boathouse. So my dear, if you don't want a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fight at home every day, after hanging up this phone call, hurry up and arrange Arya's schooling matters. Well...above~"

The previous long talk was elegant quick words, and the last light pick, Selena's tone was once again filled with the fun of gloating.

Solan pressed his temple with his left hand: "You explain to me what is a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fight..."

"The battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is between a man's wife and mother..."

"I didn't ask you to really explain! Bastard! Damn it! You're my mom!? Bastard! You..."

"Dear, please remember this sentence. The explanation is to cover up. Concealment is the facts. The more you describe it, the darker it becomes~"

"Black your sister! Anyway, I tell you, Selin, you must not live in my boathouse. If you dare to live, I will dare to go back to Tibet to start a massacre. Okay, please explain to me now why I suddenly came to Seattle? Don't sue me just to send my identity files, and don't say I miss me!!"

Thanks to the spacious space of this Toyota Prado, Solan can grow teeth and claws while yelling. Thanks to the sound insulation performance of this car has been privately modified, otherwise, with his voice, residents on both sides of the street should call the police.

"Miss you...well, although my little Solan is a little narcissistic, it's true."

"Celin..."

"Women are a mysterious animal, like a cute cat, always hard to understand. So dear, don't ask me why, and never ask a woman why. I am coming to Seattle - you just need to know the result."

"So, I will probably come here in a week. There is only one thing you need to do. Well... that is to wash yourself clean, spray some cologne water, and then bring your cute white lotus-like current girlfriend to open a room in the Hilton chain..."

Solan deducted the phone number.

This woman, listening to her increasingly turbulent tone, began to feel excited!

Solan could even imagine her rosy ears at this moment.

"Suddenly... this is all messy..."

I really felt a headache, especially judging from the current situation, if he wanted to receive Arya's forged identity files, he obviously had to face this woman.
Chapter completed!