Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

"Chichi..."

A full seven police cars stopped outside the abandoned factory. Thirty police officers quickly jumped out of the police cars. Four of them drew their pistols and rushed to both sides of the factory gate.

Other police officers rushed inside the factory and found nothing but some bodies.

"vomit…"

Just less than a minute after entering, suddenly two policemen rushed out from the inside, crouched in front of a police car and vomited wildly.

"what happened?"

A police detective came up with a bad expression and asked.

"Detective Seth..."

The policeman looked up, temporarily stopped the vomiting, and his face was pale.

"We were inside and found a lot of dead bodies, and..."

Speaking of the word corpse, the police seemed to think of something and vomited again.

"Corpse?"

The detective, who was estimated to be around forty to forty-five years old, frowned and strode into the factory.

"The police this year are too overwhelmed."

The Sait policeman leaned back and followed up with a young police detective who was about twenty-seven or eighty-eight. The other party laughed and teased.

"Detective Summer."

At this time, a policewoman came out of the factory, nodded respectfully at him, then turned around and vomited.

Police Summer was visiting the policewoman, and she had a bad premonition in her heart. The policewoman was an older policeman than him, and even she looked so unbearable.

Detectives Set and Summer are partners, and the cooperation between the two is quite tacit. Although they have only been partners for a month, they have already solved a major serial murder case.

"Ugh... vomit..."

The two entered the factory and found that half of the dozen or so police officers inside were crouching on the ground and vomiting. They were all surrounded by a container and did not dare to approach.

"What did you find here?"

Detective Sait came to a middle-aged policeman calmly and asked in a serious tone.

"Detective Set, we found a lot of bodies in the container."

"There are also ten bodies outside, behind the container."

The two police detectives turned around the container, and when they saw the ten corpses behind them, their pupils shrank and their faces became solemn.

"And here."

The middle-aged policeman brought two detectives to the door of the container. Before they got close, the two smelled an unbearable stench. Detective Summer took out a handkerchief directly from his arms and covered it. Mouth and nose.

"Snapped."

The middle-aged policeman turned on his flashlight and shone it inside.

The two looked at the inside of the container, their faces changed suddenly, and more than a dozen corpses were entangled in various strange and twisted postures.

The body was also covered with a mixture of various vomit and dirty feces, which was mixed with a lot of blood, the whole inside of the container was like this, and even the walls were covered with filth.

This kind of unparalleled visual impact, even they are like this, I am afraid that ordinary people will have nightmares at night just by seeing it.

"Close the door, block the factory, notify headquarters."

"Yes."

Seth gave an order, the middle-aged policeman closed the door of the container, and other policemen also took action.

Seth's mental quality is obviously much better than others, and he just waved his hand lightly, as if to drive away the stench.

"Crack...knock..."

Suddenly, there was a screeching sound of a lighter flint in his ear, and Seth turned his head to see that it was Detective Summer with a cigarette in his mouth and was lighting it with a lighter.

"call…"

Detective Summer took a deep breath of his cigarette, his expression soothed.

"cough…"

Detective Set stared straight at him blankly, and Detective Summer looked at him with a chuckle, shook his head, took out a pack of cigarettes, shook one, and handed it to him.

Then he lit it with a lighter, and Detective Seth also took a good breath.

"Good things are meant to be shared."

Detective Sett smiled and held up his cigarette.

"Let go, let me go!"

At this time, there was a scream of pain from inside the factory.

"Detective Set, Detective Summer."

"We caught two people inside."

Four police officers came to them pressing two naked men.

"Let go, let me go, what do you want to do, this is mine..."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Detective Summer directly punched one of them in the face, making him quiet.

"I like to punch first and then ask questions."

Detective Summer folded his fists and gave the two a slap in the face.

"Where are your companions?"

Detective Summer patted him on the cheek and smiled maliciously.

"What companion, it's just the two of us here, no one else."

"Yes, it's just the two of us here..."

"Bang!"

Detective Summer threw another punch, but this time it hit the other person in the abdomen, causing him to bend over and open his mouth, so painful that he couldn't speak.

"I didn't ask you."

Detective Summer moved his wrist, and Detective Sett stepped forward and said.

"Okay, don't fight for now."

Then he looked at the two of them, stared blankly into their eyes, and said in a flat tone.

"It seems that your companions abandoned you and left you two here to attract the police. It's really pitiful."

The pupils of the two trembled. Detective Seth's words were more lethal than Detective Summer's two fists. The two bowed their heads, feeling a little depressed.

"Come and see what you've done."

Detective Summer squeezed the chins of the two and asked them to look at the ten foul-smelling corpses behind the container, and said in a fierce tone.

"What do you think the two of you are going to be sentenced to be dead?"

The two of them looked at the pile of corpses, and suddenly trembled, thinking of something terrifying.

"Tell us about your companions and where you are hiding, and maybe you can win your lives."

"Anyway, they abandoned you, and you don't have to cover for them."

"What do you think?"

Detective Set is best at attacking criminals' psychology, while Detective Summer is good at tearing open wounds in criminals' hearts.

But the two of them just kept shaking, but couldn't say anything.

"Do you want to die!?"

Detective Summer roared and drew his pistol to the chin of the pair.

"I said, I said..."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Detective Summer's actions frightened the two of them, looking down at the muzzle of the gun resting on his chin, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

"You said that you were shipped from the Ozma Federation?"

Detective Summer is a little unconvinced. The Ozma Federation is so powerful that citizens don't need to smuggle to other countries.

"No no, no..."

"It was from, it was shipped from the Chaos Triangle..."

"No, it's none of my business. It's all about the snake head. The snake head organized it. You can find him if you want. We are also forced to..."

Detective Summer put away his pistol, holstered it, and shrugged at Detective Set, signaling it to him.

"You said just now that there is a survivor?"

Detective Sett stood in front of the two with a cigarette in his mouth, expressionless.

Fifteen minutes later...

"Severely dehydrated and died more than 24 hours ago."

"As for the more in-depth results, we can only wait for the autopsy report to come out."

Various professionals sent from the headquarters quickly arrived at the scene, and carried out preliminary inspections of various mixtures and corpses collected in containers, and came to this result.

At the same time, people were sent to collect all the bodies placed outside and in the container, and after on-site disinfection, they were sent to the laboratory for testing.

The police cordoned off the abandoned factory, and no one was allowed to approach it.

Detectives Summer and Seth also returned to the station, awaiting the autopsy report and further test results.

"The mixture of dead bodies and feces contained large amounts of Escherichia coli and all died from bacterial infections."

Detectives Summer and Detective Set were still a little surprised by the result. Looking at the report in their hands, Detective Summer frowned.

"So, when these people were at sea, they were already dead."

"That's right."

The visitor pressed the frame. He was about twenty-five or six years old. He was a top student at Eddie American State University. He was handsome, tall and straight, and he had a scholarly temperament.

Along the way, many police officers in the office were secretly watching him.

"And, in my judgment, this is not a simple case, two detectives."

"I have escalated to the higher authorities and this is an unusual incident of bacterial infection."

A white light flashed on Eric's lens, staring at the two police detectives without showing weakness, and said solemnly.

"I suspect that this is a new virus."

Eric's words made the faces of the two suddenly change, and the eyes of Eric were full of astonishment.

"Although this is just my guess and further testing is needed, but..."

"I've studied all bacterial infections, and none of them would die like this."

After Eric finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door of the office. When he went out, he took a deep look at Summer and Seth.

"I hope you ... really did a good job of disinfection."

With a bang, the office door was closed.

"Damn, who does that kid think he is, the president of the National University?"

"Dare to speak to us like that."

Detective Summer walked back and forth in the office with his hands on his hips, his face displeased.

This kind of top student who just graduated from a famous school likes to slap his face on his boss the most, and he doesn't know how to deal with people at all.

"You don't have to get angry with this stunned youth."

"It's because of someone like him who likes to be the first to do everything that makes our work easier."

Detective Sett was unhurried, threw the report file on the desk with a "pop", got up and said.

"The top priority, we should hurry to find the only survivor."

"if not…"

Detective Summer was also quiet, his face changed slightly.

Regardless of the attitude of the kid just now, at least what he said is credible, and the surviving stowaways must be found as soon as possible.

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City of Coronel, Saxquerque District.

"Eat your car..."

In an old seven-story residential complex, several old men were sitting on benches, watching the ongoing battle.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

In a room on the seventh floor above their heads, there was a sound of "ding ding ding ding ding" from the kitchen, which was the sound of someone cooking.

"Do whatever you want, and treat it as your own home."

A person walked out of the kitchen. It was the snake head from before. The other party brought out a bowl of vegetables and put them on the table, greeting the brothers with a smile.

"Boss, your environment here is not bad."

A subordinate stood by the window, looking at the environment in the community and the passers-by and children, and smiled back.

"During this time, stay here to avoid the limelight."

"This is my old house. The conditions are average, but the environment is okay, and it's not a grievance to everyone."

"By the way, I'm going to buy some medicine. You eat first and don't go out."

"Boss, let me go with you."

"No, I'm familiar with this land, and I'll be back soon."

Snake head waved his hand, opened the door and walked out.

He has lived here since he was a child, and he is familiar with every plant and tree, and if there is any trouble, he can't hide it from his eyes and ears.

"Just go to the nearby pharmacy."

He planned to go to the nearby pharmacy to buy some antipyretics for the woman to use first, and then he could sell her to the red light district and make another profit after enjoying it himself.

"Ugh..."

Suddenly, the snake head was walking with his right hand clutching his stomach and groaning in pain, and fell directly to the ground with a "bang". There was a sharp pain in his abdomen, accompanied by a feeling of nausea and dizziness.

"vomit…"

Immediately, the snake head lay on the ground and vomited wildly. When passers-by saw him like this, they were so frightened that they retreated several times, and then took out their mobile phones and called the emergency number.

Five minutes later, an ambulance arrived.

"Quick, quick..."

Four first responders immediately lifted the vomiting snake's head onto a stretcher, put it into an ambulance, and rushed all the way to the hospital.

"puff"

A burst of jetting sounded from inside the ambulance.

Even the paramedics couldn't help covering their mouths and noses, trying to vomit.

It turned out that the snakehead was not only vomiting, but also incontinent. It was the sound of him spraying feces just now.

Urine, feces, and various vomits spilled over the stretcher and the interior of the car, and even a little excrement was sprayed onto the first responders, causing nausea.

"Quick, get out of the way, the patient is dying!"

In the hospital, the emergency personnel pushed the stretcher cart forward quickly, the wheels rolled, and the doctors, nurses and patients avoided one after another along the way.

"Ventilator!"

After being admitted to the ward, the doctor took immediate measures.

"Drip drip..."

However, the heart rate of the snakehead's electrocardiogram is rising sharply, and with the passage of time, it has reached more than 130 beats per minute, and the snakehead on the UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com bed is gradually losing consciousness.

While wearing the ventilator, the blood-brown mixed liquid was constantly spitting out of his mouth, and the water and electrolytes were completely disordered.

"What to do, doctor..."

A nurse looked anxious, and the doctor frowned and said nothing.

But first aid measures are still in progress, in the meantime, correcting the acid-base balance, stopping the bleeding, and performing physical tests.

Soon, the test results came out.

The patient suffered from severe bacterial infection all over the body, hypoalbuminemia, liver damage, renal failure, gastric perforation, high fever, and many other complications. The doctor, who was barely calm just now, suddenly became serious.

"Multi-antibiotic intravenous drip therapy, heat preservation..."

Two hours later, according to previous experience, the doctor ordered the nurse to rescue him, and finally brought the patient's condition under control. He walked out of the ward, wiped his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go and rest first."