Latent Syndrome

Chapter 59 59 Funeral

Chapter 59 59. Funeral

Four days later.

2 p.m.

There were no clouds, the sun was shining brightly and the temperature was extremely pleasant.

The summer wind blows through the green grass, accompanied by the sound of birds and swaying flowers and plants. This is one of the best cemeteries in Los Angeles and even North America.

The tombs of the darling actors and stars of the era stand here.

Forest Lawn Cemetery in Hollywood.

A grand funeral was being held here, with a priest in clerical uniforms reading a eulogy, and hundreds of people in solemn black clothes came to express their condolences.

The inscription information on the tombstone only contains the name, and other than that are some achievements.

There is not even a date of birth, only a time of death.

The rest of the content is roughly about a hero who devotes his life to a just cause, a kind and upright person who spends his life rescuing or helping others.

“To dust shall come the things that come from the dust.”

"May the Lord have mercy on you."

“From now on, may the Lord take you to the kingdom of eternal happiness.”

"Lord, please hear our prayers."

"In the name of the Lord Jesus Christ, Amen."

After the priest finished reciting, he made the sign of the cross on his chest.

On the tombstone is engraved, "Hoffman Randy, rests here."

"Who hired the priest?"

Di Bo took a deep breath of his cigarette and complained to his subordinates that Randy was not the one who did this. He didn't care about God, the devil, or the communion table, but the dead were the most important, and it was hard for him to interfere with anything.

Since Randy's body was no longer a corpse, it was hard to imagine what kind of torture he had endured during his lifetime. It was just a pile of paste.

All the remaining broken bones were cremated and buried here.

Di Biao asked a wealthy gang under the Luo City branch to handle the funeral. Perhaps in order to please Di Biao, he chose the best cemetery in Luo City.

Di Wei thinks this is good, who doesn't want to be with some hot actresses.

Among the elite personnel dispatched from the headquarters, several others died at the hands of S-class infected people from the Countermeasures Bureau. One of them seriously injured an S-class infected person. Since the body could not be found, a funeral could not be held. Only Randy There are still a few corpses to be found, and he has almost completed his erasure catalog 100%, including two quasi-S-infected people, which is much better than the others.

Di Wei believed that it was necessary to hold a funeral for this hero.

As the priest finished his speech, Di Bo dismissed him, squatted down, took out a few bundles of banknotes from the suitcase, and lit them with a lighter to Randy.

All the subordinates were speechless, but it was hard to say anything. Although Alliance Savings Bank printed quickly, it was not the way to go.

"I don't worry about burning other things. This thing should be easy to use over there."

"Don't worry, I will find the person who killed you and avenge you, an old-fashioned gang vendetta."

"I'll find a few more tough guys, okay."

"The toughest hunk, chop that guy up and feed it to the dogs."

"I'll come see you again."

Di Zhu poured a bottle of brandy on the flames. The fire became a little more fierce and burned all the banknotes.

"It's all gone."

Ash looked at his watch and gave a hand to the SCT members.

…

after one day.

The other side of Los Angeles.

St. George District.

Eugene drove the pickup truck into the underground garage and came to a tavern next to the Los Angeles Police Department. Perhaps because of convenience, Gray chose this meeting place every time, saying that he had something important to say.

She understood that there was only one possibility for Gray to meet up, and that was to be promoted again.

This upgrade is too fast.

Eugene couldn't believe what had happened in the past few days. Perhaps the traitors inside had been uncovered and a purge was carried out. Not only had the database on the communication terminal started to be updated, but there was also a lot of information about the agents. But only the name, patrol location, contact information, and evaluation level are indicated.

As the personnel of Section 11 of the Countermeasure Bureau expands and the organization becomes larger and larger, the general strategy will be changed. At that time, designated people will be patrolling, and then all agents with combat capabilities will be on standby in the city at any time and will go to different places. The corresponding combat power is allocated to the location. As for how to allocate it, this is a confidential content.

These are easy to say, but the most outrageous thing is.

Colin's information in the database shows that the judgment level column clearly says, A level.

This is outrageous enough, because the information about S-class infected people is extremely confidential, but Colin's ranking is among the top ones. It's not that the Countermeasures Bureau is going to do any rankings, but it means that Colin may He is a quasi-S-class infected person.

When Eugene arrived at the tavern, he found that he was the second to arrive.

And the first one to come.

It turned out to be Gray.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely serious. Sitting next to such a woman, the surrounding temperature would feel lower.

"Do you trust Colin?"

Gray asked as the first thing he said after Eugene sat down.

This immediately confused Eugene. Indeed, he had not seen Colin at all in the past few days, and he did not reply to messages and phone calls at all. It was as if he had disappeared from the world. When he looked at the terminal again, he was already quasi-S He was infected. For more than a month, he had felt that something was wrong with him and that he was mentally disturbed. Now something big must have happened.

"I trust him, without a doubt."

Eugene replied that there is no doubt about this, at least that time on the stock exchange. In fact, Colin had no reason to fight so hard. It was just some of his acquaintances who were not close friends, but he still did it. , based on a certain sense of responsibility.

"Looking at you, you don't know the news about him yet."

"The SCT offered a bounty of eight million on his head because he killed an almost S-class infected person and was quite famous in the underground world. If you call that person a devil, the devil will lower his head in shame. It's that kind of character. Colin killed him."

Gray's tone was extremely calm, but there were some things she hadn't said yet. Colin was suspected of defecting, so he retrieved some information.

Eugene was stunned and slept for a few days. Could Colin have stirred up the storm in the city? I had long felt that something was wrong with him and that he was hiding a lot of things. Most of the incidents I had experienced with him so far were all handled by him alone.

Only then did Eugene realize that it was not him who arrived first, but Gray who deliberately delayed the time to negotiate with him first.

After asking many questions and finding no doubts, Gray was still uneasy.

While waiting anxiously.

Colin opened the door of the tavern and walked in. He walked to the seats next to Gray and Eugene, but did not sit down. He just stood there calmly.

Before Gray could speak.

"I request that I be turned into a non-staff person now. If you want me to do things, you have to offer me a corresponding price. You know, your so-called locator no longer works, and even S-class infected people may not be able to sniper now. I, do you understand, Gray?"

Colin said calmly.

"According to military law, you are currently serving. If you leave your post without authorization, you will be regarded as a deserter and will be court-martialed."

Gray explained the rules with an expressionless expression.

And Colin didn't want to play some word games at all.

"My law...is the law."

Colin said.

The originally noisy tavern suddenly became quiet, and even the waiters and shopkeepers looked over and stared blankly at this side.

In an instant, the elegant bird is silent, and the drop of a needle can be heard.

This tall man with a scar on his eye connected to the corner of his mouth exuded an extremely terrifying aura. When he glanced over, no one dared to look at him, and they all lowered their eyes.

Eugene's jaw almost dropped to the floor, what the hell is this Colin? I believe you when you say that the top cadres of SCT are here.

"You need to calm down now, Agent Colin."

"Originally, I came here to inform you about my promotion to elite agent, but I thought I had to postpone it."

"By now, you should have understood what kind of organization SCT is. I have said it a long time ago that if the nest is overturned, the eggs will not be completed."

"You have just gone through a big battle. Take a week off. After seven days, let your law tell you what to do."

After saying that, Gray stood up and was not afraid of Colin, who had such a terrifying aura, and passed him by.

"I betrayed you, Gray."

Colin said calmly, preparing to anger her and have a complete showdown.

"I know, but you haven't conveyed the news yet, right? That woman named Hoshino Manatsu is completely under my control."

Gray left without looking back.

Colin was speechless.

At least on a moral level, she was the one to win back this time.

"etc."

Colin stopped Gray.

"Do you have any questions?"

Gray remained calm.

"Is all this worth what you do?"

Colin asked.

"what are you saying?"

Gray was puzzled.

Colin then realized that Gray did not remember those things.

That day, after I turned back, I saw that scene. This woman was obviously just an ordinary person. She was so cold-blooded that she could tear off her own arm, and even her legs were removed without making a single cry. She faced Randy like that It's hard to imagine that a scary guy can still maintain his will to fight. Judging from her appearance, she is less than thirty years old.

The other women...are still watching the prime-time dating show at 8 o'clock every night.

Colin had to change his words.

"If one day your faith completely collapses, will you regret everything you have done?"

Colin still couldn't have any good impressions of this woman, but... she had to be admired.

"Don't mention anything that's not work-related."

"You still have to go to psychological counseling once a week."

Gray left the tavern directly after saying that.

Colin frowned and finally murmured.

"All hope and happiness cannot escape the fate of disillusionment sooner or later."

"In the end, they will all be put into the forgotten basket."

"Give back eternity."

So he said.