Latent Syndrome

Chapter 278 277. Arrest

Due to the separation between the fourth subject and the first subject, some low-priority matters also need to be done by Colin.

"These two people."

"Yes, they appear to be drivers under McConaughey's company, but in fact they are thugs who committed murders in other countries."

"McConaughey is definitely carrying out a huge conspiracy in secret. There is something very wrong with these cold drink shops and the marginalized people in society who are being exploited."

The first department liaison officer said so.

They were tracking Tank and Rocket, who wandered aimlessly on the street and finally entered an ordinary residential building.

There was someone standing guard at the door. Colin's pupils shrank. It was a man with a shaved head and a black uniform.

Are the remnants of the stormtroopers who escaped from Los Angeles already reaching out to Liberty City?

The liaison officer had never seen Colin with such an expression in the few days we had been together.

"After catching these two people, we can ask what kind of tricks McConaughey is playing."

He ignored the traffic on the street and crossed directly across the highway. Suddenly, sirens blared and it was extremely noisy.

The ringworm on his legs hurt a little, and Colin limped to the other side of the road.

Because latent syndrome cannot be cured, the problem can only be solved from a macro perspective. In order to save one person, one has to deal with the dark side of the entire society.

inside the building.

Rocket looked at the indoor layout. He felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. The folding chairs looked like AA alcoholics, surrounded by a circle. Everyone confided in each other and shared their set. There were also fucking coffee machine mugs and cookies. .

How wonderful.

And there is even a medal system, just like if you successfully quit drinking for one month, half a year, or one year, the Alcoholics Anonymous Association will award medals to commend this kind of perseverance and success, so that alcoholics will not forget their past efforts and let everything be ruined. .

There is...

Medal for murder.

Explosion Medal.

Hijacking Medal of Honor.

Best newcomer, best technology, outstanding members, etc.

There is a world map in the activity room, as well as a city map of Liberty City, densely packed with strategic signs, and a huge red cross drawn on the location of the Statue of Liberty on the Hudson River.

"That's awesome, man."

"It's so awesome."

Rocket was stunned. Although he felt something was wrong, he just didn't realize it.

After meeting the short-haired man by chance that day, Tank felt that there was something special about these people and made an appointment to go to their activity room to take a look today.

Tanks always have a familiar feeling, and mutual aid groups seem a bit like the resistance organization led by DB in "It's a Wonderful Life".

After the countermeasures bureau made it clear, the film was also unbanned. It was just a propaganda prop used by terrorists to confuse people. However, people are only attracted to things that have the same essence as themselves. When there is no specific truth, they only want to believe in themselves. The truth in our hearts is that society is gradually becoming fragmented and latent disease is spreading faster and faster.

A phenomenon that illustrates this point well is that some isolation hospitals have begun to be built in the suburbs of Liberty City, with unknown functions. The hospitals in the city are no longer large enough, and there are too many first aids every day.

As the number of infected people increases, the incubation period becomes shorter. Six months ago, it usually took a week for people with low mental strength to die. Nowadays, it is getting shorter and shorter. Without professional technical support, it can take three days or two days. It is even possible to die on the same day of illness.

Unfortunately, hospitals in the city can only treat ordinary people, and the fourth department has also begun to build an isolation area.

Then a short-haired man asked the two of them to sit down and prepared to hold a welcome ceremony for them.

Although Rocket didn't understand why, he enjoyed it and felt it was quite fun. He sat on a folding chair and couldn't wait for these wonderful people to share their stories.

This was a hundred times better than a reality show. He had just sat down for a few seconds and was about to take a sip of coffee.

A man in black broke into the door, and in just a blink of an eye, the snake-shaped blade wrapped around all the stormtroopers in the room. As the sharp blade shrank and twisted, a burst of blood mist floated in the room.

The air is warm and slightly sweet.

Only the two Tank Rockets were not injured. When they looked back, Colin was already standing behind them.

There is no point in resisting.

The two of them are just B-level infected people, and Colin is already at the top.

"I'm fucked!"

Everyone in the underground world recognizes this face, and the reward of 10 million alliance coins has not been withdrawn for so long.

The ninth position in the combat catalog is full of hatred, so I don't have to think about it anymore.

Rocket made a decisive decision and ran wildly, surpassing the highest record speed of the sports meeting by countless times, breaking the window glass and preparing to jump.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, he already had one hand on the window sill and had no choice but to jump.

But my knees suddenly became a little unruly.

"What the hell..."

Rocket looked down and saw that his legs were still being removed, and they were bleeding and fell to the ground without any support.

Tank's throat rolled, and he remained calm in the face of danger. He raised his hands extremely skillfully and analyzed calmly.

"Don't worry."

"I have stuff in my head."

"Just... let's deal with it face to face. To be honest, I'm afraid of darker places, inside the interrogation room."

Although Tank has put life and death aside, McConaughey will also give his children a considerable pension after his death, as long as it ends in a relatively dignified way.

Finding that tanks were very useful, Colin turned his attention to rockets.

"I can confess everything."

"I still have more than two hundred dollars in my wallet."

"I just want to have one last prostitute before I die."

Rocket said subconsciously.

Colin: "..."

At this time, the liaison officer of the first department followed Colin and arrived at the scene, only to find that Colin had solved everything. However, this was reasonable. Colin was essentially the same person as Long or Luka. level person.

"I'm still worried."

"Harris must die."

Colin said that now some people in the Countermeasures Bureau have also come up with the absurd idea of ​​"herd immunity". Since the disease and the route of infection are completely uncontrollable, we must start from the root cause and use strategies among the crowd to completely divide society.

Just like the people on the boat, push all the people on the edge and those who are pushing down the abyss in advance, and those who remain in the end will be absolutely stable.

It is a pity that these people died, but for Colin, the biggest disadvantage is that it will accelerate the deterioration of the disease of those who have been infected.

Colin would never allow that to happen.

In the end, I still didn't have the consciousness to become a bad person. Only in this way can I make up for my past mistakes.

At this moment, Colin's Countermeasure Bureau terminal rang. The number turned out to be the official number of Section 4. Was it Harris calling?

In the morning, Harris invited him to visit some of the research results of Section 4 and explain the next strategy to him.

But Colin felt there was fraud and decisively refused.

But this time, he couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, because the call he received in the morning was from Harris's private number. This time, it was an official from the Countermeasures Bureau.