Chapter 2, Boarding School
Author: Bottle Fighter
Naturally, a few people didn't dare to move. You must know that this is an order issued by the American police. The American police told you not to move, so you'd better not even move a finger, otherwise they can legally clear the air on you.
A magazine.
Everyone stopped moving. Two policemen came forward and saw the body and the Remington lying on the ground not far away. They immediately pulled out the Glock 17 from their waists and looked around for a few times, and then
He shouted toward the back: "Shooting!" Then several more police officers came over. Some of them put the Remington in plastic bags, while others took photos of the scene with cameras, and another
The police picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, and then found that the mobile phone was still live broadcasting. Occasionally, one or two subtitles slowly floated by:
"What are you doing? It's been several hours and there's still no movement."
"I dropped my cell phone on the ground, and the sound sounded like the police were coming. It looked like they were doing it."
"Chief Anderson, there's a cell phone here, and it's live streaming on TikTok!" the policeman shouted to a police sergeant.
"Turn off the live broadcast and bring up the content of the live broadcast for me to see." Sheriff Anderson, who was questioning witnesses on the other side, responded.
After saying this, he turned around and said to everyone: "Who among you reported the case? Come out and talk to me about the situation."
Everyone then turned their attention to Lin Qiusheng.
Lin Qiusheng looked at Li Weimin. After all, Li Weimin was the farmer, and he was hired by Li Weimin to exorcise demons. However, Li Weimin quietly shrank back and looked at Lin Qiusheng with pleading eyes.
Lin Qiusheng knew that Li Weimin had been in trouble with the FBI and the Immigration Bureau, and he already had a bit of trauma syndrome towards people like the police. Of course, a corrupt official like Li Weimin who fled abroad deserved it no matter how unlucky he was. But considering that he
After getting a lot of money from Li Weimin, Lin Qiusheng still stood up: "Officer, let me tell you."
Sheriff Anderson turned on the law enforcement recorder and said to Lin Qiusheng: "Sir, please tell me your name. I have some questions I need to ask you. Of course, the Constitution requires me to inform you of the following rights: You have the right to remain silent.
, everything you say to any police officer may be used as evidence against you in court. ... Having known and understood your rights, are you willing to answer my questions without the presence of a lawyer?
"
"Police officer, my name is Lin Qiusheng. You can ask questions, and I will decide whether to answer your questions without the presence of a lawyer based on the questions." Lin Qiusheng answered first, while thinking in his mind: "I don't even have a mask.
Dai, don’t you know this is during an epidemic? Fortunately, I have already passed the sun.”
"Very good." Officer Anderson nodded, and then said, "Mr. Lin, can you tell me what happened here?"
Lin Qiusheng thought for a while, nodded and said:
"Police officer, I can answer this question. Police officer, I am a Taoist priest, um, a priest of a traditional religion in the East - our religion has a history of almost nineteen hundred years. The farm on this farm
The Lord, Mr. Li Weimin, is our believer. After he bought this farm, he discovered that there were evil spirits here, so he invited me to come over and perform an exorcism ceremony. Just like the Catholic exorcism ceremony...
At around 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, our bait lured it out. It was a scarecrow at first. We used some traditional magic tools. Those things were useful, but the effect was not as good as we imagined - we failed to treat it.
It played a huge role. Those young people happened to drive by here, and they were also involved.
Later, we found a way to light the scarecrow, but the straw burned away, leaving only a short, burnt hobbit-like monster. We used various firearms to fire at it and introduced it into a
Trapping it in the magic array, just like how Faust trapped Mephistopheles with the six-pointed star array. And then..."
Lin Qiusheng briefly told what happened that night, and then said: "Officer, this sounds hard to believe. Maybe the so-called evil spirit is just some kind of beast that we don't know. But I believe that your people
You can also get similar answers from others. And if your people search carefully in the middle of the field, they should be able to find the shotshells that hit the evil spirit and bounced on the ground.
A little south of the house, you can find the SKS that was broken by the guy. The guy is immune to most weapons, at least, last night, we used them, including the .30 rifle bullet fired by the SKS, and the 12mm rifle bullet fired by the Remington M870
No. 1 deer bullets and 9mm bullets fired by Glock 19 have proven to be ineffective against this thing. I don’t think any wild animal has such an ability. Of course, you can also think that this was a shot fired by us in a panic.
None of them were hit. I just told you the following situation. Due to an accident, the exorcism ceremony failed."
Sheriff Anderson first looked at Lin Qiusheng as if he were a liar, and then looked at Li Weimin who was standing next to him as if he were a fool, and then said: "We will all pay attention to what you mentioned."
After finishing the conversation with Lin Qiusheng, Chief Anderson communicated with the police who questioned several other people respectively. Everyone said the same thing, they were all monsters, but Chief Anderson was not surprised -
He has seen many such people. Whether they use narcotics in groups or participate in certain religious activities, they can create this kind of effect similar to mass hysteria.
"Sergeant, according to their answer, they are two groups of people, including the original farm owner Li, Li's workers He, Zhao and Wang. As well as the priest they invited to exorcise Lin, Lin's assistant Zhang - they all
They are of Chinese descent. Among them, Lin and his assistant Zhang are from New York, while those on the farm have only come to the United States in recent years.
Regarding their origins, except for Li, everyone else claimed to invoke their rights under Article 5 of the Constitutional Amendment. As for Li, he had a political asylum visa, and it is said that China is pursuing him on charges of corruption and misappropriation of public funds.
He insisted that he was being persecuted," a young policeman reported to Chief Anderson.
Sheriff Anderson smiled knowingly. The so-called right to invoke Article 5 of the Constitutional Amendment probably refers to "not being forced to incriminate himself in any criminal case." In other words, the laborers on this farm,
They must all be illegal immigrants. However, this is a matter for the Immigration Bureau and has nothing to do with the police system, so a few police officers are too lazy to take care of this kind of thing now.
"As for the exorcist, we also have his record in our system. His situation is very special. Until now, he is still a person who needs attention." The young policeman added.
This caught Chief Anderson's attention. He looked at the tablet handed over by the young policeman, nodded, but did not express anything on his face, and just asked: "How is the on-site investigation going?"
This time the young police officer's answer made him frown. The judgment he had just made that these people had mass hysteria seemed untenable.
"There were traces of gun battles around the farm buildings. We found a broken SKS rifle. The gun was broken into two pieces and the barrel was bent at more than ninety degrees. We also found traces of other weapons being fired.
In addition, the deceased was live broadcasting on TikTok when he died. I pulled up the content of the live broadcast. Sheriff, I think you should take a look." The police officer said while handing him the phone.
Sheriff Anderson watched the video silently and then asked: "Sheldon, do you believe this is a supernatural event?"
The police officer named Sheldon was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Chief, although they look similar, I still don't believe in these things unless..."
"'Unless I see the mark of the nails in his hands, and put my finger into the mark of the nails, and put my hand into his side, I will not believe it.' ("Gospel of John") Is that so? In fact, I am the same way.
Well, that 'monster' headed toward the woods?" Chief Anderson said.
"Yes, we found some traces, like the footprints of some animal. Do we want to go have a look?" Officer Shelton asked.
"Take a few people in and take a look. Be careful. You must be back before three o'clock." Sheriff Anderson said.
"You still said you didn't believe it." Officer Shelton smiled.
"I'm more worried about some large animals. Some things can break an SKS with just one guy." Chief Anderson said.
Sheldon knew that Sheriff Anderson was talking about brown bears. Brown bears are not uncommon in Washington state. Although this is an agricultural area and there are no large woods, brown bears wander around and come here.
impossible.
Sheldon called two policemen, one took a Remington M870 shotgun with a single-head bullet, and the other took an HK416 automatic rifle. Compared with the semi-automatic small guns that can be purchased legally by the private sector,
The magazine version, the police use is the regular version of the fully automatic large magazine.
The three police officers followed the path into the woods. This was a small grove of western hemlocks. The woods were mainly composed of tall western hemlocks. Like most woods composed of too tall conifers, there were actually many trees between them.
It is quite open, and because the tall coniferous trees block the sun, there are not many shrubs and vines on the ground, only a thick layer of fallen leaves, which makes it look quite clean.
The woods were not too big, and there was nothing there. There was a ruin behind the woods, with only one or two broken walls left, and nothing else.
The three policemen wandered there for a while, but didn't find anything of value. By the time they came out of the woods, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Washington State has a relatively high latitude, and it's winter again.
It sets very early, and the sun is already in the west by this time.
At this time, the police's work on the farm was coming to an end. Everyone collected all the evidence that needed to be collected. As for Lin Qiusheng and the others, they naturally wanted to take them back as persons involved in the case to continue to assist in the investigation.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the police got into the car. As people involved in the case, Lin Qiusheng and others were also taken into the car. It was a modified Chevrolet Suburban. The middle of the car was blocked by bulletproof glass, and the front was a normal
There is a modified seat in the back, and there are seats facing each other. Obviously, the back is for prisoners or criminal suspects.
Sitting in the back with Lin Qiusheng were his apprentice Zhang Feng and two other policemen. Apparently their master and apprentice had been regarded by the police as "key figures" in this case.
The others were taken into other police cars.
When Katie was taken into a police car, she complained to the police because the car was full of men: "Can't you arrange for a female police officer to sit with me?"
"Hell, how dare you guess the gender of my colleague?" Sheriff Anderson, who was passing by, replied.
After saying this, he ignored Katie, who had fallen into logical confusion, and walked directly to the Sabo class where Lin Qiusheng and the others were sitting, got in the car, and sat in front of Lin Qiusheng and the others.
The two policemen did not talk to Lin Qiusheng and the others. Lin Qiusheng and the others followed the principle of saying too much, and did not take the initiative to talk to the police. Maybe it was the first time he sat in the back seat of a police car, and Zhang Feng was a little nervous, but
Taoist priest Lin didn't take this seriously.
"Master, they are setting off now. They cannot enter the city before dark. Is there any problem?" Zhang Feng was a little nervous, so he asked in Chinese.
"Don't panic, they are officials after all. Officials are protected by luck in the world. Generally speaking, all kinds of ghosts and ghosts dare not attack official officials unless..."
"Unless what?" Zhang Feng asked quickly.
"Unless these ghosts are not only ghosts, but also enemies or rebels. Even then, they will be suppressed to a certain extent, but the suppression will be much weaker." Lin Qiusheng replied.
A ghost also needs to be a political enemy or a rebel. After screening these two conditions, there will be very few ghosts that meet the requirements. In terms of probability, they really don't need to worry.
After saying this, Lin Qiusheng closed his eyes to rest his mind and stopped talking.
The convoy continued to move forward along the country road. By this time, the sun had set, and the surrounding area suddenly became dark. In the vast wilderness, except for this group of cars with their headlights on, there was nothing luminous.
The motorcade ran for another twenty minutes or so, when a light appeared in front of them.
"We ran the wrong way? Why are there lights here?" Sheriff Anderson, who was sitting in front, was surprised.
"Maybe not?" said the policeman driving the car.
"Open the navigation and take a look." Sheriff Anderson said.
The policeman sitting in the passenger seat lowered his head and operated: "Head, there is no signal, and the signal cannot be found."
"Damn it, this piece of shit!" Sheriff Anderson scolded, but he actually didn't care too much because the navigation in this car had problems not just once or twice. Since it was replaced with an expensive navigation completely made in the United States,
After that, signal loss became the norm.
At this time, the convoy had approached the building with many lights on. It was a large yard with a high wall. The iron gate faced the road, and there was a black-painted iron cutout on the gate.
Out came a line like this: "Omak Indian Agricultural Boarding School."
Chapter completed!