Terra Hotline, crime simulator

"...Sir, please tell me."

Sergei closed his eyes and nodded painfully.

"Where is your daughter Misha?"

"........I have no idea."

"You don't even know the whereabouts of your daughter?"

Malvo raised his eyebrows. He had only seen Alex (Bone Breaker Generation) at the Integration Movement.

"I was forced to compromise with the Ursus authorities because of Alex and Misha, and I didn't want to betray my colleagues. Misha and Alex have been deported since they were infected... ..”

"Okay, second question, is there anything you want to say to your son? I can help you bring it to him."

"Have you met my son Alex? Where is he now?!"

After Sergey heard this, he looked ecstatic and jumped up from his seat.

"Don't be excited. He is living well now, but Alex has a little misunderstanding about you. He hates you now, or in other words, he doesn't understand your behavior. After all, as a father, you are enjoying life now. It’s not like an infected person fighting for food with wild beasts on the ice sheet.”

"Okay, okay, I know, I know, after all, I can't help it... They have become infected. Helping the infected in the empire is a dead end, but if Alex encounters I can help him with any trouble, whether it's money or something else..."

Sergey calmed down, Malvo took out his mobile phone and turned on the video mode, pointed it at him, tilted his head and said:

"Is this what you want to say? I hope you can say something more sensational, so that Alex can understand your approach. I will bring this video to you in a few days. He, I think, must also miss his father very much."

"Okay, let me work on my emotions."

Sergey sat back in his seat, facing the camera, thinking of his son whom he had not seen for many years, and his mood suddenly became melancholy:

"Alex, you and my sister Misha are both my pride..."

Sergey talked a lot intermittently, and by the end of it, he had runny noses and tears. During this period, Malvo handed him several tissues and confided in his children like every father.

"...Anyway, when the situation in the city becomes a little more stable recently, I will send someone to bring you and your sister back."

"Have you agreed? This is really touching. I think Alex will make peace with you."

Malvo put away his phone and continued:

"My comment is, Sergey, you should have put all the blame on the old lynx."

"What did you say?"

Sergei asked doubtfully.

"Come with me, there is another person who wants to see you."

Unable to tolerate Sergey's refusal, Malvo drove to the suburbs, where he and Sonia hunted last time, where Lyudmila had been waiting for a long time.

"You are Ilya's daughter! I knew you when I was a child. Wait, sir, why did you bring me to see her?"

Sergey recognized Lyudmila at a glance, but the cold expression on the latter's face made him feel a chill from the bottom of his heart. He turned around and found Malvo holding his shoulders, as if smiling but not smiling. Look at him.

"Do you remember how the secret police cleaned up those scientists? I think it was like driving them into an ice cave and drowning them alive, but Miss Lyudmila prefers to let her enemies bleed."

At this moment, he finally understood why Malvo had videotaped him. Those were his last words, and those were the last words he was going to bring to Alex.

"You killed my father and those scientists, Sergei."

As soon as Lyudmila, who was holding a short sword, approached, Sergey simply closed his eyes, showed a relieved smile, and said:

"Let's do it, kid. I know I will have such a day, but... I still thank you, sir, for at least allowing my son to see me one last time."

Lyudmila hesitated for a moment, but only for a moment. After a moment, Malvo let go of Sergei's body and let it fall to the ground, with blood pouring out of his neck.

And his other hand was placed on his waist, where Lyudmila couldn't see it, and in his hand was the mobile phone that was recording the screen.

"Miss Lyudmila, you did a good job. Very good. Leave the rest of the body disposal to me. You can go back first."

Watching Malvo skillfully drag the body deep into the woods, Lyudmila felt

There was a strange feeling in her heart. She hesitated and asked her doubts:

"Are you really a history professor...?"

Facing Lyudmila's question, Malvo smiled and did not answer.

.......

"I need Adela (a drug that controls the central nervous system with powerful side effects), Ritalin (a stimulant), and some drugs to suppress Originium disease."

At noon, Malvo took the time to go to the black market in Chernobog and found a famous drug dealer.

"Origin stone suppressing drugs... no one dares to smuggle this thing recently, but there are other things that are a little bit better. How much dosage is needed?"

"Give me as much as you want. It would be best if the noble Drac can indulge in delicious hallucinations."

Chapter 175 Dinner

There is no place in the city that sells Originium Inhibitors, and Rhode Island has not stopped near Chernobog recently, otherwise Malvo could borrow some from Old Lynx.

Finally, he had to come to Count Rostov's house.

The butler took him to the reception room, where Malvo met Natalia's father, Count Rostov.

"Long time no see, Teacher Malvo! What may I do for you?"

Seeing his daughter's savior, Rostov took a puff of his cigar, with a smile on his face. Malvo sat on the sofa and said straight to the point:

"I need some mineral sickness inhibitory medicine, not much, just a few small boxes."

Rostov's smile froze on his face, and he said with some embarrassment:

"....Well, you know what's going on in the city recently. Ever since the infected clinic was uncovered, all the Originium disease-inhibiting medicines have been taken away by the military police. Mr. Malvo .....Can I ask, what are you going to do with these medicines?"

"I know you have some here. After the death of Marquis Boris, your family became the largest noble in the city, but even nobles may be infected with ore disease, so you must have prepared some."

Malvo did not answer his question.

"...Okay, Teacher Malvo, I do have something here. Considering that you have saved Natalie, I can provide you with something. However, if the matter is exposed... "

"I know, it's none of your business."

"It's good that Teacher Malvo knows. I'll send someone to get some for you. Oh, by the way, I heard Natalia say that she went to your place to ask you some questions about history a few days ago, but you weren't there. , your adopted daughter said that you went out hunting, did you hunt any prey?"

Malvo propped his head on his elbows, and his gaze made the Count feel that he was being stared at by some ferocious beast. Just when the Count was considering whether to take back this question that seemed to be an invasion of other people's privacy, Malvo said:

"I hunted some prey, but unfortunately, they were too big for me to resist, so I had to cut off part of their bodies and bring them back to enjoy. I will use these game meat to make a feast tonight, Earl Sir, I cordially invite you and your family to come.”

He didn't expect that Malvo would invite him to his house for dinner.

In Ursus, few non-nobles would invite nobles to their homes for dinner, but Rostov still nodded:

"No problem, uh, I'll bring my wife and my daughter."

........

It's night time soon.

Malvo, who had been busy for several hours, was serving the food one by one. Before doing it again, he had already handed a box of Originium disease medicine to Lyudmila.

"...Thank you. This small box of medicine can save many people. Yelena's body has become much colder recently, but I think that with this box of medicine, her symptoms should be relieved."

Lyudmila put the box of medicine away carefully. Although she still doubted Malvo, at least so far, the other party had not done anything to harm the infected person or even herself.

"This is what I promised you, Miss Ludmila, Sonia! Come down for dinner!"

Malvo brought the last meal and then shouted loudly to the upstairs. After a while, Sonia, wearing pajamas, hummed a tune and skipped down.

"Where is Nayin? I haven't seen her for a day. Is she feeling unwell?"

Lyudmila asked.

"She, I don't know why she locked herself in the room."

Sonia quickly washed her hands and then sat in her seat. She found that today's dinner was very sumptuous.

Ding-dong-

Just then the doorbell rang.

"Go and call her down. We have an important guest today."

Malvo went to open the door, so Sonia had to go upstairs again and knocked on Nayin's room.

"Nayin! What are you doing? Are you studying secretly? Come out to eat quickly! The food will be cold soon, and Teacher Malvo will be angry!"

"... Got it, I'll come right away."

After hearing the name Malvo, Nayin reluctantly answered, then she opened the door and walked down fearfully.

"Good evening! Mr. Malvo! We meet again!"

Natalia gave Malvo a warm hug after seeing him for the first time.

Malvo held her around for a few times before putting her down.

"Natalia! Mind your manners!"

A luxuriously dressed lady knocked Natalia on the head displeasedly. Rostov shook hands with Malvo, laughed a few times and said:

"Hahaha, I made you laugh, Professor Malvo, oh, your Majesty, where did you get this food? As an earl, I have never seen it before!"

Then his eyes were attracted to the food on the table.

"Please take a seat and I will introduce you one by one."

Malvo motioned for everyone to take their seats. Sonia sat on the right side of Natalia with a straight face. Sitting between them was the restless Nayin, while Lyudmila, Mrs. Rostov and the Count sat on the other side. Malvo was sitting in the chief position. He raised a glass of red wine and greeted everyone with a smile:

"Before the dinner begins, please note that there are no vegetarians here."

Everyone present laughed heartily, turning this sentence into some kind of polite joke.

"Hmm...what is this dish? Mr. Malvo, it tastes sweet and fragrant..."

Natalia picked up a piece of meat covered with jam with a fork, put it in her mouth and chewed it, with an intoxicated smile on her face.

"The loin meat comes from a strong beast."

Actually coming from Officer Valery, the young man's loin tasted chewy.

"It's so delicious. I didn't expect that a history teacher could have such great skills. This is much better than our chef. He only knows how to fry and fry food... Tsk tsk, no art at all."

The count forked the nearest piece of aspic that looked like bread but was actually drizzled with honey and asked:

"Excuse me, what kind of meat is this? I didn't even eat it."

"Feathered beast meat."

"Oh, it seems that this little bird should fly higher, otherwise it won't be caught. Sixty-nine. Four-nine-three. Six-one-three-five"

"Yeah, he should fly faster instead of just looking at me blankly."

"Hahaha...the stupid bird in the snow is really stupid."

This piece of meat came from Mephisto's arm, and Malvo finally used tweezers to shave off the Originium crystals piece by piece.

Chapter 176 Is this what you want?

"Thank you again for your hospitality, Mr. Professor. The only drawback of this banquet is that there is no band to entertain. If I had known earlier, I would have invited the band at home."

After three drinks, Mr. Earl got drunk. He was talking with a red face, from his emerging industry to the ancient times of Ursus. Malvo added a few words from time to time to express his agreement. Earl The husband thought he was trying to please himself, so he magnified some facts even more.

"...Speaking of the origins of my family's band, their conductor once served His Majesty the late Emperor..."

"Actually, I'm also good at playing the violin. I'm currently planning to make a violin using animal intestines as strings."

Malvo was not drunk at all, he poured himself another glass of red wine and said.

"What kind of animal?"

asked the count.

"Some kind of scaly creature."

Malvo replied with a smile.

"Really... Then let me see it another day, but it's getting late now, I have to go back."

The count put on his suit coat and said to his family:

"Natalie...why do you drink so much? You are not an adult yet."

His wife could barely stay awake, Natalia and Sonia were already drunk, Lyudmila left early because she could not participate in their profound conversation, and lay in the room to rest, Nayin After eating a few mouthfuls, I got off the table.

"Well...forget it, I'll carry her on my back."