plagiarism

Plagiarism - 410 Three Conquests of Sullivan

After Qi Siming cleaned the battlefield, he brought William Sullivan in.

At this time, William Sullivan was already awake. As usual, he habitually scanned the room that belonged to him when he entered the door.

The room is still the same room, and the layout has not changed.But under the dim light, he saw Ringo Waltz leaning back on the sofa, with a bright red blood bag between his eyebrows, he was obviously dead.Then I saw the corpse of a woman dressed up with a square cloth covering her face.Seeing this, he couldn't help shivering.

There are also two masked people in the room.Someone who looked like a teenage kid was sitting in his executive chair, and the tall guy was walking around and gesturing for him to sit across from the kid like a prisoner.

William Sullivan sat down, feeling a kind of fear and anxiety that he had never felt before.The source of this emotion is not only from the two corpses and the two people wearing horror masks in the room.He knew that this was more due to the strong bloody choking smell and the chilling and weird atmosphere in the room.

He knew that this was only a change in a few hours.He didn't know what happened in this room during these few hours, but he saw the result.The result is that this room has been occupied by these two mysterious masked people, and I have become their captive in a daze.

Tan Jiabao pulled his voice and tried to make his voice more mature. He said to William Sullivan word by word: "Oh, Mr. Sullivan, I am very glad to meet you. Well, I like to make friends very much. , especially a friend as capable, courageous and courageous as Mr. Sullivan."

But Tan Jiabao's voice sounded like it came from hell to William Sullivan.He swallowed, his eyes twinkling as he thought.He knew that he had become the other party's prisoner, but what he didn't know was what the other party wanted to do.He recalled that a few hours ago, he was suddenly attacked by this masked child-like person, he seemed to faint, and then had a very long and messy dream, and in the dream, This masked child is especially frightening.Oh, he's like a ghost, or a devil at all?

"Oh, who is your Excellency? Why did you kidnap me? Why did Ringo Waltz die?" After a while, William Sullivan calmed down, and his mind gradually became clear.

He remembers watching the ghostly child "pop" out of Ringo Wurtz's big box.As soon as he came out, he was already restrained by him.He knew that he was betrayed by Ringo Waltz.Then it occurred to him that the character who could make a character like Ringo Waltz betray him must be a remarkable character.In fact, he felt that the other party was an elf, at least he was an excellent magician.He can use his incredible method to immobilize people and make them unable to speak.

Tan Jiabao still said unhurriedly: "Who am I, this is not the crux of the problem. I believe that in our next conversation, you will guess my origin. By the way, Ringo Wall I've already guessed it. However, I let Ringo Waltz go to God first. Oh, dear Mr. Sullivan, maybe you don't know, this Ringo Waltz is ostensibly you from A talent dug by the CIA, in fact, he was specially arranged by Helms to enter your FBI, and specially let him win your trust."

"Impossible! You killed him, so you find an excuse to prevaricate me!" William Sullivan growled in anger.

"You are just my prisoner, and I don't need to use any words to prevaricate you! Dear Mr. Sullivan, you should understand your situation. Ringo Waltz was indeed killed by us, and I don't want to hide it from you. And you We must do a good job in his aftermath!" Tan Jiabao said coldly.

Tan Jiabao still has confidence in getting rid of William Sullivan.He already knew a fair amount about the man from Ringo Waltz's confession and from William Sullivan's own.It was as if he had dissected the opponent's mind, knowing what kind of person the opponent was.

Sure enough, William Sullivan softened all of a sudden. He sighed and said, "You guys, what do you want me to do? What to do?"

Tan Jiabao said lazily: "Dear Mr. Sullivan, before we ask you, I want to give you a listen to a recording. Hehe, in the few hours before this, William Sullivan was simply obedient It’s amazing, he cooperated with us very much, treated us like a friend, he knew everything, and he couldn’t stop talking, it really moved us.”

Qi Siming, who was also wearing a mask, walked over and pressed the play button of the tape recorder.Inside the tape recorder, William Sullivan's voice was immediately played clearly.

The tape edited by Tan Jiabao only includes the following aspects, that is, William Sullivan expounds the death of John F. Kennedy, expounds the death of Martin Luther King Jr., and William Sullivan discusses Hoover.

After listening for a few minutes, William Sullivan was already pale, and beads of sweat kept falling down.Then, he trembled all over, obviously already terrified to the extreme. After more than 10 minutes of recording ended, William Sullivan stood up in horror, and he said loudly: "You, you are not human! You are devils! Oh, what despicable method did you use to steal my Thoughts, my memories? Oh, that's horrible! You just..."

"In fact, you have done so many outrageous things, and you have so many nasty and unspeakable and shady things in your thoughts, you should go to hell, don't you? My dear Mr. Sullivan!" Tan Jia Bao said sternly, his words were clearly aggressive.

Under Tan Jiabao's powerful momentum, William Sullivan sat down dejectedly.He felt that he had encountered the most terrifying and incredible thing in the world.And met Tan Jiabao who looked like a ghost and a ghost.