Chapter 104: Completely Crazy! (First Order Request!)

Roy covered his eyes with his hands.

His body was shaking more and more violently, and his breathing was becoming rapid. He quickly zipped up the body bag, turned around and punched the concrete wall behind him.

The bright red blood flowed slowly between his fingers and the wall. At this moment, he could not feel any pain. The surging adrenaline in his body had completely paralyzed his pain nerves.

[Bone impacted: Bone hardness +1]

[Damage received: Recovery +1]

[Bleeding from wound: Blood coagulation speed +1]

He pulled his fist back and slammed the wall again.

[Bone impacted: Bone hardness +1]

Roy’s face was extremely gloomy and he completely lost his mind. He rushed to the metal wardrobe and punched the surface of the wardrobe one after another. In just a few hits, he made a deep dent in the iron sheet on the surface of the wardrobe.

Turning back suddenly and rushing to the workbench, Roy pushed all the axe, hammer, pliers, and various glassware on the workbench to the ground.

He’s crazy……

Roy, who was already extremely angry, began to look for someone to vent his anger on. He kicked the iron door open and wandered around in the dim corridor like a headless fly, kicking over everything he saw.

Until Rashid Garrett’s voice was heard from the holding cell.

Roy, who was frantic, came to the door of the holding room, kicked it over, and stood at the door. His bloodshot eyes were ferocious and horrible, staring straight at Rashid Garrett who was imprisoned in the iron cage.

Seeing Roy’s eyes, Rashid’s heart tightened and his face changed suddenly. He saw anger and cold murderous intent in Roy’s eyes.

“You…no…no…” Rashid Garrett was so frightened by Roy’s ferocious eyes that his whole body trembled and his speech became stuttering.

With red eyes, Roy opened the door of the steel cage, pulled Rashid out of the cage, and threw him against the wall with force.

With a plop…

Rashid’s body fell heavily to the ground.

“I… please…”

Coming in front of Rashid, Roy rode on the skinny Rashid and hit him in the face with his fist.

With just one blow, Rashid’s nose was bleeding, stars appeared in his eyes, and his consciousness gradually blurred. Roy in his sight became a blurry double shadow.

One more punch…

[Strike with a Heavy Punch: Strength +1]

Come again…

Roy punched Rashid in the face again and again until he hammered his nose into his head.

【Attacked by HIV: Immunized】

Looking at Rashid, who was unrecognizable and dead, Roy was still not satisfied and continued to punch him in the head.

[Bone impacted: Bone hardness +1]

After an unknown number of punches, Roy slowly retracted his fist. At this moment, Rashid’s skull had been completely shattered.

Standing up and walking to the door of the studio, Roy leaned against the wall and slowly sat down in the corner. He took out a Marlboro from his trouser pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit it.

[Currently smoking: Cerebral thrombosis resistance +1]

“Susan…” Roy murmured in a low voice: “What about Jonathan, what about Lina…”

“Gordon!!!” Roy’s shout echoed throughout the underground corridor, and then he began to talk to himself: “How can I face Jonathan in the future?”

“why?”

“Why didn’t you send someone else? Why did you assign me?”

“Gordon, tell me!”

Roy took several long drags on his cigarette.

“Jonathan, I’m sorry…”

Roy rubbed his bloodshot eyes hard, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said to himself: Calm down, calm down, calm down, I can’t lose control, I can’t lose control.

The next second, Roy suddenly opened his eyes.

Standing up and returning to the workshop, he stood in front of the cold black body bag again, took a deep breath, and unzipped it.

Looking at Susan’s purple face, Roy tried to adjust his breathing rate. After gradually calming down, he saw the purple marks on Susan’s neck.

calm down……

Roy muttered to himself.

Keep breathing deeply…

Putting on surgical gloves, Roy gently pulled open the marks on his neck. He saw that the marks were very thin, and the wire used should be a steel wire similar to that used for bicycle handbrakes.

When I opened the eyelids, I saw bleeding spots inside the eyes, which were obvious signs of strangulation.

“Susan, I’m sorry, I need to perform an autopsy on you. No matter who killed you, I will find that person and kill his entire family.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to perform a comprehensive autopsy on Susan’s body. Roy, who was skilled in the technique, completed the autopsy in just one hour.

The time of death is estimated to be 4 to 5 hours ago. Except for the neck, there are no scars on other parts of the body. The cervical vertebrae are slightly dislocated, and all the bones in the body are intact. There has been no QF and no pinholes on the body surface.

Cause of death: strangulation.

Roy’s mind began to simulate images, an unidentified person put a steel wire around Susan’s neck from behind, and then…

Coming to the workbench, Roy held down a sticky note and wrote down the license plate number of the BMW on it with a ballpoint pen: ETY-793.

Turning around and looking at the freezer in the corner that had never been used, Roy walked to the freezer and plugged it in.

After helping Susan put her clothes back on, Roy picked her up and walked to the freezer. He gently placed Susan’s body into the freezer and closed the lid.

Looking at the messy ground, Roy was in no mood to clean it up. He changed back into his previous clothes, returned to the first floor of the warehouse, and drove the pickup truck out of the safe house.

As soon as he left the warehouse, Roy’s phone began to buzz non-stop. He took out his phone to check.

There were more than ten unread text messages displayed on the phone screen, and the sender of all the text messages was Jonathan.

“Where are you? Why can’t I get through on the phone?”

“Susan didn’t come home at night and her cell phone couldn’t be reached. Roy, where are you and why can’t your cell phone be reached?”

“Return quickly when you see me…”

“Answer the phone!”

Before Roy could check the rest of the message, Jonathan called directly. After hesitating for a moment, he chose to answer the call.

“Roy, you finally answered the phone. Why can’t I get through to your phone? Did you see my message? Susan didn’t come home tonight and her phone can’t be reached.”

Jonathan spoke very quickly and in a hurry.

Roy took a deep breath, suppressed his soaring blood pressure, and said:

“Susan…what happened to her? Don’t be anxious, tell me slowly.”

Jonathan continued to speak rapidly:
“At five o’clock in the afternoon, Susan called me and said she had to work overtime tonight and would be back at about twelve o’clock. I waited until half past twelve, but she didn’t come in, so I called her, but I couldn’t get through.”

“Where are you now?”

“I’m… I’m downstairs at the accounting firm where she works. The security guard here said he saw her leave the office building with his own eyes. I also watched the surveillance video. Susan did leave the office building, but her car was still in the parking lot, but she was gone.”

“Wait for me there, I’ll be there right away.” “Okay, I’ll wait for you…”

Roy threw his cell phone onto the passenger seat, stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to Lance Apartment.

After parking the pickup truck in an alley near Lance Apartment, Roy quickly ran to the underground parking lot of Lance Apartment, drove his Ford SUV, and drove straight to Manhattan.

Before going to find Jonathan, Roy must first go to the parking lot near Central Park. He wants to see if the BMW is still there. The license plate is 99%, or even 100%, fake.

Arriving at the parking lot, Roy drove straight to the second floor. The parking space where the BMW was originally parked was now empty.

“Damn it…” Without further ado, Roy went straight to find Jonathan.

Downstairs at Pricewaterhouse, Roy saw Jonathan, who was walking around anxiously, from a distance.

After sorting out his emotions and calming down, Roy stopped his car next to Jonathan, pushed the door and got out. Jonathan walked around the front of the car to greet him.

“Roy, Susan…”

“I…” Roy took another deep breath. At this moment, he felt very uncomfortable. He also cared about Susan, but what could he say at this time?

Tell Jonathan that Susan is dead?

Take Jonathan to see Susan’s body?
No, no, absolutely not. Jonathan will lose control. How can I explain it to him?

I’m a scavenger, and I’m sorry I collected Susan’s body.

This obviously wouldn’t work, and Jonathan, outraged, might kill Roy on the spot.

Would he believe that Roy was just a scavenger?

Jonathan would definitely think that Roy killed Susan.

No…now was not the time to tell Jonathan the truth.

Roy calmed down and said:
“Take me to the parking lot.”

“Okay, this way…”

“Where is Lina now?”

“I’ve been at my grandmother’s house these days.”

“Yeah!” Roy breathed a sigh of relief.

Following Jonathan to the parking lot, Roy saw that Jonathan had been calling Susan’s cell phone non-stop, but all he heard was the tone indicating that the phone was turned off.

After checking Susan’s car several times and finding nothing unusual, Roy began to look for the location of the parking lot surveillance. He found that the location where the surveillance should be installed was empty, with only lines but no cameras.

Roy looked at Jonathan:
“Notify the Manhattan branch to come and help.”

Jonathan nodded vigorously.

Jonathan took Roy’s car to the NYPD Manhattan Police Station. As soon as he entered the door, Jonathan showed his ID.

The police officer on duty in the bureau immediately brought Jonathan and Roy to the captain on duty, and Jonathan explained to the captain on duty the circumstances of his wife’s disappearance.

Since they were all colleagues in the same system, the captain immediately began to organize the police on duty to search within the jurisdiction.

However, how can I find…

After obtaining Jonathan’s consent, Roy also notified the Brooklyn Police Department, and many colleagues on duty rushed to Manhattan to help with the search.

In this way, Roy accompanied Jonathan in searching aimlessly all night until dawn.

Jonathan became more and more anxious, and his blood pressure rose several times and he was about to fall into coma. Roy had no choice but to send him to the Presbyterian Hospital, and promised to continue searching, and arranged for two colleagues to accompany him.

I looked at the time. It was exactly eight o’clock.

Roy drove alone to the Brooklyn Police Station.

When we arrived at the police station, it was already a quarter past nine.

Pushing the door and entering the police station, the female police officer at the front desk greeted Roy, but he was too busy to respond and simply ignored her.

Policewoman: “…”

Looking back at Roy’s back, the policewoman murmured:
“What’s wrong with Roy today?”

Entering the office lobby, colleagues greeted Roy one after another, but he ignored them all and walked straight towards Gordon’s office.

Mia stood up and looked at Roy, who looked very bad. She frowned and looked worried.

Mia just learned that Jonathan was looking for his wife. Roy’s worried state today was obviously caused by Jonathan. She murmured, “Roy…”

Seeing Dai Lin, Roy asked, “Is the director here?”

Dai Lin nodded: “The director just arrived and is in the office.”

Roy didn’t even knock on the door, but pushed it open and walked into the office. After closing the door, he stood in front of Gordon.

“Why do you look so bad?” Gordon asked.

Roy looked straight at Gordon.

Gordon narrowed his eyes, took out a paper bag from the drawer, threw it in front of Roy, and said:

“Last night’s reward was twenty thousand dollars.”

Roy didn’t even glance at the paper bag containing $20,000 on the table, and asked directly:
“Chief, Jonathan’s wife is missing.”

As he said this, Roy stared into Gordon’s eyes.

Gordon nodded slightly:

“I just heard that Richard reported this to me. I have called the chief of the Manhattan Police Department, and he promised to do his best to help find him.”

Roy continued:

“Chief, last night, you asked me to deal with the body. Do you know the identity of the body?”

Faced with the questioning, Gordon was surprised:
“You know the rules. I can’t possibly ask my employer about these things. They pay us, and we collect the bodies. We don’t ask for any other information. This is the rule of the scavengers. How would I know the identity of the body you handled last night?”

“The body you asked me to collect last night was Susan.”

“Susan? This name sounds familiar…”

Roy reminded: “Jonathan’s wife.”

Hearing this, Gordon was stunned:

“Wait…what did you say? The body you handled last night was Jonathan’s wife Susan?”

Roy nodded and gave a definite answer.

Gordon took a deep breath, his expression began to become increasingly uglier, his brows were furrowed, and no one knew what was going on in his head.

“Chief, I want the employer’s information.”

“Hey, hey, hey, wait, wait, Roy, what are you doing? As a cleaner, you should know that this is impossible.”

Gordon stood up, walked around the desk, passed Roy, walked to the door, opened the office door, and said to the secretary Dai Lin outside:
“Don’t let anyone near the office. I won’t see anyone for an hour.”

“Okay Chief!”

Keep your office door closed.

Gordon walked up to Roy and whispered:

“Roy, I know Jonathan is your mentor. I can understand that you are angry about this matter, but don’t forget your own identity. The matter of Jonathan’s wife has nothing to do with us. We didn’t kill his wife. We just dealt with the body.”

(End of this chapter)