The Day When Fire and Sulfur Rained from the Sky - Alvin Lin Mendoza 12
Water plant work group
[Wayne] So you plan to deal with the arson case before officially starting work in the lab?
[Arts] Well, I'm not too sure about Shiho's school life, but if she asks for leave, she won't be able to continue talking to her sister, and Mescal can't be so indulgent.
[Yagaquan] You are indeed a brother-sister complex. Okay, find the arsonist and shoot him. Anyway, in the Lighthouse Country, it is in line with national conditions.
[Arts] I think we can’t rely on the lighthouse police anymore...
[Yagaquan] The upper limit is Akai Shuichi, and the lower limit is even lower than Kamal. Some lighthouse police have been questioned about their IQ. The BAU who can handle this case is in another continent.
【Wayne】@Yagaquan, please analyze this from your professional perspective.
[Yagaquan] I know that Artes is basically known to everyone. He is a freshman or sophomore, male, with high self-esteem and perfectionism, and has obsessive-compulsive tendencies. He must have suffered some kind of blow four weeks ago and started committing crimes. Before committing a crime, he would destroy the surrounding fire-fighting equipment, observe the deceased for a long time to understand his life trajectory, and return to the scene after committing the crime.
[Yagaquan] The most critical issue now is
【Wayne】The murderer targeted the deceased
[Artes] Standard, right?
[Wayne] Yes, it is very unlikely that this type of murderer would commit crimes randomly. There must be something in common among the victims that pokes him, which would stimulate him to start committing crimes.
【Yagaquan】As long as we find this common point
I can find the murderer
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Alvin did not drive himself to the laboratory. Two members who followed the dress code of the Black Organization came and took him into a formal company as ordered. They showed their pass to the front desk and pressed the button for the negative floor as the latter bowed.
And when the elevator door opened again, Alvin felt like he had gone to a place like Umbrella Corporation or District 13. There were many people in white coats coming and going in the corridor, various high-tech equipment, and - a man wearing a black coat and an eye patch on his left eye, standing diagonally in front of them to greet them.
"Welcome," the man said as the two extras saluted in time. There was something indescribably awkward about his obviously fake face. "How do you feel about your new working environment, Kelver?"
"Hello, Rum," Alvin responded politely. The two extras trembled slightly when they heard the code name of the organization's second-in-command coming out of his mouth. At Rum's signal, they quietly left, leaving the two with ample space. "This is much better than the last lab I stayed in."
Rum smiled brightly, and said casually, "Rex Brain Science Laboratory?" He turned around and led Kelver forward. "That fire was such an unfortunate coincidence, and then we got into trouble with the IRS..."
"Thanks to Artes," Alvin couldn't help but smile when he heard the red-haired boy's lazy "You're welcome" in response, "He let Mescal find me, so I didn't lose my job."
"That's right," said Rum, in a creepy, friendly way. "Mescal is very lucky."
“It’s a blessing to have such an outstanding talent like you.”
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