In the early morning, Ryan sat up beside Louise and the vampire frowned. He really didn't know what had happened to Louise these days. She was cold to him and to everyone.
In order to explore Louise's idea, Ryan deliberately postponed the time to deal with the entrustment and tried to leave the time when he didn't work during the day to Louise. In addition, with the wisdom of a vampire, he didn't know what to do.
The idea of using the enchanting pupil flashed through his mind. Ryan shook his head, left the room, and headed for Benjamin's warehouse.
Because the incident happened at the abandoned bus station of Paisiying, Anderson's two brothers did not take a detour from Highway 27, but went west at Anderson's home, facing the moon, and directly crossed the Paisiying River from the junction with Porto and Newton.
Benjamin stopped the van outside the bus stop. They got off and looked at a car that was also parked there. It was James' car. They looked at each other and smiled.
"When did it happen?" Benjamin squatted in a weed, where the young Qwest couple stopped their convertible.
It is not that Benjamin is so powerful that he can smell the residual smell a few days ago, but that the police have made a sign on the ground to restore the scene. Naturally, the car had already been sent to collect evidence. Because the person was not here and there was nobody, there was no yellow and white warning line.
"Wednesday." Ryan replied that it was written in the newspaper that "after they left home, they never came back. After calling the police, they found the left car and confirmed the disappearance. Because they didn't find any clues, they have a tendency to give up."
Benjamin frowned. Wednesday is the first day after the full moon. The police's definition of 'missing' is 48 hours after the person disappeared without any information. Such a definition is based on a cruel reality. In 48 hours, all the things that can be investigated have been carried out. When all the clues are broken, it is generally impossible to find them back.
Ryan looked at the moon in the sky and sighed with affectation: "poor guy, the wedding was only held on Monday."
Benjamin ignored the vampire's exclamation, observed for a while, and got nothing. They walked to the bus stop yard.
It's no different from the last time they came here. Buses were lined in the yard. The moonlight will add an ancient flavor to the dark red mottled paint. Ryan saw the two buses that were marked by the police and go that way.
"Come out," Ryan shouted at the back of the bus. There was the main control room, that is, the main control room connected to the warehouse where the corpses once gathered. James came out of the darkness with a gloomy face.
"Why are you here?" James asked rudely.
"You can guess." Ryan bent his mouth and stopped looking at James. He focused on the two buses that were together and looked at the rear-view mirrors that were bent together.
James, who did not get the answer, looked gloomy. Benjamin patted him on the shoulder and walked to the side of the bus to observe. The three men were silent for a while.
Remember the philosophy of vampire confrontation with others? Speak first and lose!
Sure enough, it was our detective James Lance who couldn't hold his breath.
"Was it an alien?"James' tone was not good. This is a very strange state of mind. Experience it carefully. A week ago, the detective, whose values began to be confused, told Benjamin that we should do our own things and do not have an intersection.
"Well?" Ryan leaned out in front of the bus and looked at James askew. "I don't understand. Are you asking questions? Your tone doesn't sound like it."
"Do not talk nonsense!" James seemed to be ignited and roared, "I'm asking you a question! Now answer me! Was it an alien?"
Ryan completely stepped out of the shelter of the bus, made a thoughtful appearance, and then seriously said to James, "it depends on what you will do. If the detective will do it because it is an alien, and we intervene, you will no longer care, then I will say no. Because Porto needs a detective who will try to investigate the case no matter what the truth is."
Ryan smiled: "of course, if detective Lance..."
"Shut up!" James pressed his forehead with one hand, stood in front of him with the other, and held out his palm to Ryan to stop the vampire from disturbing his mind.
Ryan raised his eyebrows, and Benjamin behind James gave a thumbs up. The way vampires' 'educate' people is really unmatched by alpha. Of course, the biggest reason is that werewolves have no education. All knowledge and actions are 'conveyed' by alpha.
When James' excited breath calmed down, the detective opened his closed eyes and stared at the vampire viciously: "this is not my case, I don't care!"
"Oh, what do you ask?" Ryan smiled. "Detective Lance, you can go home and sleep. Have a dream."
Bounce!!
James clapped his palm on the bus, shaking off the fine dark red paint: "don't play with me! You must be here because of aliens!!"
"Sorry." Ryan glanced at James: "We are here only because we have accepted the entrustment of Qwest."
The vampire seemed to think of something and pressed his mouth with embarrassment: "sorry, it sounds like Mr. Qwest thinks the police are unreliable and can only ask Anderson for help." Ryan looked at James with a sincere 'apology': "believe me, I absolutely didn't mean that."
James' chest was bulging high, and the vampire could see the blood flow of the artery under the skin on the exposed neck of the other party at this moment!
The vampire looked away and walked past James because Benjamin behind him was already indicating what he had found.
James didn't turn around, but he could be heard the deliberately suppressed breath. James finally clenched his fist and left the bus stop.
Ryan looked at the side of the bus for a long time and found nothing special. "What did you find?"
Benjamin opened his hand and looked in front of him: "this."
"What?" Ryan didn't know why.
Benjamin sighed and punched the bus, revealing the sunken skin of a fist: "do you see any other impact marks on the bus?"
Ryan was stunned. Looking at the depression made by Benjamin, he thought of the two cars in front of him squeezing each other. The front window of the bus was squeezed by each other, and the edge of the impact was full of cracks.
Now it can be confirmed that the two buses had been moved by people, and the speed was very fast. Besides, the way of moving was still sideways. It is impossible for a bus to move sideways except to be hit from the side. Of course, this is common sense.
Ryan thought, "what do you think it is?"
"Papa midnight?" Benjamin tilted his head. "Maybe I really hurt him, so he stayed in Porto for another day."
Ryan thought for a while. Benjamin's idea was not wrong. The meaning of witchcraft was to break common sense. The dead reappeared, mind-controlled, soul transferred, the idea moved... And indeed the time was very close. The place was also Papa's stronghold at midnight. It was possible.
"But why?" Ryan frowned. "You said he had left Porto. You intercepted him in Newton."
"Maybe he's back?" Benjamin also showed a puzzled expression, "who knows."
"How about inviting Sebella Gust to see it?" Ryan suggested.
Benjamin seemed to hear something funny and laughed twice. When Gust and his wife lived in Anderson's house, the number of words these two talked to Ryan could count on both hands. The two Indians only had a little crush on Benjamin. Benjamin doesn't want to abuse this goodwill.
Ryan pouted, he knew what the werewolf was up to. The spice Sebella gave to the werewolf will run out one day. The werewolf should keep his "friendship" until then. What a practical idea.
The two men observed around the bus for a while but found nothing more.
Ryan squatted down and looked under the bus. It would be strange if the purpose of the collision between two cars was not to clamp something. The light green eyes turned red, and everything under the bus chassis was clearly reflected in Ryan's eyes.
Benjamin joined in. "Did you find anything?"
"No." Ryan sighed and got up. "Go to the warehouse."
The two men went to the warehouse. James came out of here before. Obviously, they had checked it. They didn't expect anything. In fact, the half-demolished bus was still there, and there was still a smell of rotting corpses in the air. There seemed to be no change here compared to the buses outside that have obviously been moved.
Both of them were disappointed. They left the warehouse and checked around the bus before giving up.
Ryan, who was back in the van, smiled bitterly and took out a piece of paper from his pocket. It was the list given by James.
"It seems that we have to eliminate them one by one."
Benjamin started the truck casually. In the roaring sound, the old exhaust pipe spewed out a stream of dirty black gas, and the burning smell of gasoline rose. But it seemed that it was the darkest moment before dawn. The black gas was perfectly integrated into the darkness. Benjamin turned around and left here.
Unfortunately, not far away, a black car stopped in the middle of the road. Benjamin reluctantly stepped on the brake and didn't stop. He watched James come angrily and stared at the two people. Benjamin believed that Ryan would not take too long to defeat James.
"Did you find anything?"
It is still a question without question tone.
Ryan just narrowed his eyes to continue to stimulate the general's son, but the light green in his eyes suddenly turned red.
"What do you want!" James' reaction was quick. He quickly lowered his head and didn't look into the vampire's eyes.
Ryan pushed open the door regardless of James who was still standing outside the door and bumped James with his head down. "I don't have time to talk to you." Ryan walked directly to the bus station.
Because the vampire felt two faint smells, and two humans appeared in the bus station out of thin air.