Chapter 463 Someone Else's Script?

Lin En held his chin, he was curious whether that village girl was the original carrier of the plastic demon, and someone was taking advantage of the plastic demon.

Mr. Little, a suspicious guy, is a little suspicious of whether the Laurel Party is up to something. After all, there is no precedent for this kind of thing. Those who live in high places and temples can easily determine the life and death of others with a slight understatement. It is also safe to use certain evil and filth, because it is impossible to face it directly in person. Without personal experience, I don’t know how terrible it is to hurt others.

There will be loss and distortion in the transmission of information.

A massacre.

After all, the cold and emotionless numbers are not as impactful as the layers of high walls with ashes and mass graves.

The military in the information age will also have this kind of mentality that killing doesn't matter. Looking at the dead targets on the electronic screen has no feeling. It is almost like playing a game. Sometimes it is even very annoying to modify the civilian protection procedures for the convenience of the people. possible. This is the strange phenomenon of moral construction failing to keep up with the development of science and technology. What is sad is that technology often develops faster than spirit. This is why the evil scientists in so many film and television works are all lunatics who ignore law and morality.

"Interesting idea..."

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, and he carefully recalled the characteristics of the plastic demon.

"It is a crazy monster in itself. Theoretically, when it is active, anyone close to it may be attacked, unless it is always in danger of being suppressed...for example, Cunning It can detect it, from my pursuit..." Sherlock gradually stopped talking as he analyzed. He is an old expert in scripting, and he has quite a lot of experience in how to compile stories and guide them quietly.

The current situation may be that Qiu Shou was also taken advantage of unintentionally this time.

Maybe that was just a wasted move.

Although the plastic demon infiltrated into the camp and did come into contact with Leonardo, it did not kill anyone. Its cunning temper allowed it to move covertly.

"It seems that you have become a part of other people's stories. How about it? Can you talk to me about your feelings?" Linn thought along with Sherlock's words. He realized that Mr. Detective might have been arranged, and he was quite concerned. It is a happy thought that a fishing guy like you might one day be fished by someone else.

"Back to the topic, I don't think anyone can control the plastic demon to reach the current situation by such a coincidence. Unless he has completed the legendary chaos algorithm, I think this is not as reliable as [The Mouth of Suture] in person. "

A term that Linn had never heard of popped out of Sherlock's mouth, and he immediately remembered it in his heart.

"Besides, the Shaper is a wanted criminal on the law enforcement department's list, and he is a criminal who can apply for the corresponding sequence of permissions once discovered. If those nobles dare to get involved in this kind of thing and are discovered, they may have to face deprivation of their servants. Confiscation of property, expulsion from the title, and land will not give him any remaining punishment. Besides, someone who can arrange it this way cannot be so rough. "

Sherlock clapped his hands, implying that he thought this should be a coincidence, otherwise it would not make sense from all logic. As a veteran in arranging scripts, Mr. Detective knows how difficult this kind of coincidence is to be able to do it so quietly and without a trace. He swore on the pipe given by Watson that even his immediate boss, the Sequence 5 [Lord of Ten Thousand Wings] 】Your Excellency, no one can achieve this level of coincidence.

"What you said makes sense. I'm used to imagining situations in a conspiracy and bad direction." Lin En rubbed his temples. Maybe he should find a psychiatrist.

[Suppression Bureau] Law enforcement officers actually have some mental problems to some extent. This job is like a lighthouse policeman, with high income and high risks. Many people's thoughts may slip into the abyss inadvertently. It is often prevented by supervising and reminding each other, but this is not as good as hiring professionals.

Although this world is a bit Muggle-y, the endless stream of god-given heroes in the Shuojin era have set a great faith and moral benchmark, and the collective worship of extraordinary people has also been invisibly corrected.

Like the kind of people Lin En mentioned who dare to cooperate with the public enemies of extraordinary people.

Not historically.

But once it is exposed, the series of punishment packages that Shylock mentioned are considered light. The Inquisition and the departments of law enforcers that specialize in killing rebels will make these evildoers understand what it means to be in constant fear all day long. .

There has always been a team of extraordinary people specializing in this matter that has been secretly active. They are called the "Embrace of Hades", which means that once they come to the door, they will come from the realm of the dead to beckon the evildoers, sinners. His soul will be weighed on the scales of Death.

Probably aroused by the young gentleman's topic about human nature, Sherlock paced and recalled with narrowed eyes.

"In the Emerald Valley case, I was almost on the verge of finding out the real culprit, but I had to stop..."

The sharp light in Mr. Detective's eyes reached its peak, giving Lin the illusion that the air was cut by nano-flying wires.

"Are you interested in talking about that case?"

Instigating Sherlock to reveal his bad things, compared to reading the dossier, there is no more intuitive enjoyment than telling it directly from the loser's mouth. Lynn's face was filled with the expectation of hearing stories, hoping that Mr. Detective would open his heart so that he could harvest a basket of information that could tease Sherlock.

Sherlock obviously saw the bad taste of Lin En, and did not say anything to follow the meaning of this often bad collaborator, but changed the topic.

"After this incident, the hunting activities in the past two days should be much quieter. It is a good opportunity for us. At night, I will keep an eye on your place with Watson. I hope you can be prepared to protect yourself." Perhaps he had said enough, Sherlock snapped his fingers, and Watson's figure emerged silently from the corner.

This iceberg glanced at Lin En with his eyes, which was considered a greeting.

"Okay, I will keep an eye on my neighborhood."

Lin En waved his hand in disappointment and prepared to say goodbye.

Without Sherlock's reminder, he also planned to use all the remaining time today to check all the items in the Countess's camp after returning, even the girls' panties and bras he didn't intend to send.

Sherlock was a little worried about Lin En's understanding of monster shaping. Before they parted, he specifically used the astral language [Lanhu language], combined with spiritual flickering fluctuations, and emphasized the traces and characteristics of monster shaping to Lin En in the way of an extraordinary person, so as to ensure that there would be no mistakes.