Chapter 834: Empowering the future and the future (8)

Chapter 834 gives dreams and futures (8)
Although the film is quite shaken, the win is very high in pixels, so after getting used to the shaking lens, you can still see what is happening in the video.
"Stand up! This man really stood up! God, is he really shot? What have I seen? Flying up! Flying up!! God!!"
Of course, there are people who shoot this video.
Mr. Orphee frowned. The worldview of decades told him that the content of this video was fake. He was looking for a flaw in the video. Until the end, the masked messenger suddenly skyrocketed. Go, disappear, disappear.
Mr. Orphee pressed the stop button at this time - if he was still considering looking for flaws in the film at the beginning, then after seeing the scene of the "God's Messenger" rising to the sky, Mr. Orphee has already concluded this. It is a video like a prank.
It is very likely that technology such as special effects has been added, and special editing has been done. Cash movie technology is so developed that it is not too difficult to make such a level of video.
Seeing that his sergeant had not looked at it, the secretary took back his cell phone at this time.
Mr. Orphee suddenly asked: "Is the video of this video found?"
Originally, this kind of wow-like thing is not to worry about Mr. Orphee... The national security department naturally will not pay attention to such small things.
It was just that Mr. Orphee urgently needed something to divert his attention, so he asked directly.
"Oh, the son of a processing factory owner, is also one of the hostages that were hijacked on the day of the theater hijacking." The secretary said: "Is the sergeant not letting us thoroughly investigate everyone on the day? This video is also in the process. Found... In addition, the man in the video shot, the identity is a wealthy businessman, called Besson."
Mr. Orphee frowned. He was keenly aware of something wrong, quite weird, but he couldn’t figure out his own clues for a moment, so he asked directly: "What do you think?"
The secretary sorted out his own thoughts: "Getting up and returning to life, flying and the like are generally the bridges of science fiction. This guy took such a video, probably wants UP to the website to hype like it... However, if it is just to make money, it is reasonable to say that with the wealth of Besson, there is no need to do such a thing. Name and wealth, Besson is not lacking."
"Well, the strange place is here." Mr. Orphee nodded. This was exactly where he felt unreasonable. He suddenly looked at his secretary. "Is this thing not so simple?"
The secretary nodded. "The information from the investigators sent out. Since that day, Mr. Besson has been anxious for many people. In his private villa, he entered the venue to hold some mysterious ceremonies. Days, the people who join in it are gradually increasing, and they are all like wealthy celebrities."
Said, the secretary showed Mr. Orphee a photo from another group of mobile phones: "Sir, this is our person who took the photo."
In the photo, almost all of them are wearing strange black robes, and it seems that some kind of ritual is going on, and among these people, there is also a man who has a carnival mask and is out of place.
"This... is the 'God's Messenger' in the video?" Mr. Orphee frowned.
The secretary nodded: "According to the figure, it should be the same person."
Mr. Orphee was silent and half-sounded: "What do you think?"
The secretary said: "According to the clues we have at the moment, I suspect that this is probably an emerging religious organization... Of course, at present, this organization has not done anything illegal."
Mr. Orphee said: "Since the absorption is rich, there is a fear of illegal accumulation of money behind this religious organization... Well, you and the local police station say hello, let them follow up."
If this religious organization is merely a simple fraud, it will not be possible for the Ministry of National Security to deal with this matter. This is just something that the Ministry of Security has inadvertently dug in the investigation of hostage cases and let another people A more familiar violent agency can handle it.
Between the conversations, the experts in the conference room went one by one.
Mr. Orphee looked at the declining appearance of these medical authorities, and had the worst guess in his heart, and his face naturally could not see where to go.
"Mr. Orphee, I am sorry, we may not be able to come up with a feasible and effective treatment plan in a short time." The attending doctor said helplessly at this time: "It is the first time we have encountered such a case and cannot find anything." Reference information..."
At this time, Mr. Orphee waved his hand and said: "I don't listen to this. Just tell me, what are you going to do now?"
Experts, you look at my eyes, and eventually the guy who is the doctor of the main doctor is daringly saying: "I think we can maximize the patient's life consumption. After all the test results come out, maybe we can find some clues. In addition, there are many outstanding brain experts in foreign countries, we will try to contact them... Please rest assured, we will do our best to treat patients."
"Okay." Mr. Orphee nodded. "At least not the worst thing... you go."
After retreating from these experts, Mr. Orphee suddenly silenced and he frowned, as if he was making a difficult decision. In the end, Mr. Orphee bit his teeth and looked at his secretary. "You give me an application to the presidential palace. I have to take a long vacation."
After finishing this decision, somehow, Mr. Orphee suddenly felt like he had stopped - like a sudden stop in a long endless marathon.
After that, Mr. Orphee planned to stay in the hospital, but what he did not expect was that at the evening, the research institute had several guests.
The head of the school is the dean of the scientific research institute he is familiar with. As for the other, it is the old national talents of several existing research institutes.
"How is the situation of Orphee, Ferranci?" The Dean asked about Dr. Ferranci's situation with concern.

Not very optimistic,
Mr. Orphey told the truth.
"This..." The dean was hesitant at this time, looking at the old literary scholars who accompanied him, quite a bit of a taste.
Mr. Orphee frowned. "You come over, what else?"
The dean bit his teeth at this time, and he said: "I said, maybe you will feel unhappy. But... but we need Ferranci. I don't know what happened to him, but one thing is that Certainly! The things he wrote to us can make an unprecedented breakthrough in our space technology... and even let me see the possibility of catching up with the big country!"
"Yeah! It's incredible!" An old scientist who accompanied him was excited at the moment: "Ferrant has actually completed the difficulties that a whole generation of people must work hard to overcome! He is the greatest genius in my country!"
"So, what do you mean?" Mr. Orphee suddenly felt disgusted. It was precisely because of this spirit of dedication to science that he had suffered the pain of a family break. "Are you planning to drag my father back?" Put such a patient who is lying on a hospital bed and can't guarantee whether he can survive, bring the kind of high-intensity work? For your so-called major breakthrough?"
"We don't mean this!"
At this time, the dean quickly pacified Mr. Orphee's slightly excited emotions. However, the correct color said: "We also care about the health of Ferranci. We are not more relaxed than you. Orpheus, please understand that we need him very much... So, if Feranci can recover, I hope that you can stop Frankie and let him come back, we need him!"
Said, the dean, along with a few old people around him, pleaded with Mr. Orphee.
"Don't bother me!"
Mr. Orphee drove away several of the dean directly, and then severely closed the door of the ward.
Shortly after the door came the sound of footsteps, which was the footsteps of the dean’s departure.
Mr. Orphee sighed deeply, then went to the glass window and looked at Dr. Frankie, who was covered with various instrument connectors in the intensive care unit.
He reached out and followed the glass window and touched the father he couldn't touch at all. He smiled bitterly: "I know, they need you, there is no lie. The shining eyes... You and Maggie have both, I know……"
Mr. Orphee closed his eyes and whispered: "I know."
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"Eating, Haley."
Boston knocked on the door and then sent the lunch box into the small open window at the bottom of the door. The room was specially made and was used to shut down those disobedient guys. Of course, at some time, it will also be used as a ban on ‘hostage’.
Of course, since meeting Arnold's boss, this group of Boston has not done a long-lost and time-consuming job of kidnapping for blackmail.
"When can I go out? Isn't it true that I have to change it today?" Haley in the room made an anxious voice.
Boston just sneered two times, even without answering, and closed the window under the door. He just turned around and heard the sound of something falling inside. Poston sneered and ignored it.
"You look here, let me go out."
Boston went to a guy who was taking drugs, lifted his leg and raised the guy, frowning: "Less!"
The younger brother made an OK gesture, but shook his head. Boston frowned and simply ignored it. He left the place, but locked it up before going out - he even hung a string of chains on the door.
When Arno was at the time, the care was very strict, and everything was required to be careful and careful, but Boston sometimes felt that it was too timid - of course, timid, but since then When the boss started, his gang was indeed rich every day.
Then the problem has come, and more and more money has been earned, but I can’t afford to spend money, can’t go to have fun, what is the difference between this and the salted fish that are not mixed up?
So after leaving the people, Boston naturally planned to go out and have a good wave.
"Hey? Arno boss? Oh... nothing, just to report to you about Haley... Nothing, but he is not very good.... Rest assured, I have been watching people, certainly not going away. .rest assured!"
While calling Arnold's boss, Boston quietly walked down the stairs.
In the darkness, a figure disappeared from the dark after seeing Boston's departure, and then slowly climbed up the stairs along the place where he came out, and finally came to the gate of the house with the chain.
The guy who sneaked in the door came with a dark brown hood, and when it opened, it was covered with a bandage. His eyes are covered with bloodshot blood, he is ... 403.
403 put his ear on the door and listened for a while before escaping a bunch of tools for unlocking. His skills were not superb, and it took some time before the chains and locks on the door were opened.
When 403 was gently opened, I heard the sound of music coming from inside the house. Which guy in the room was lying on the sofa, showing a weird smile, like a drunkard, unconscious look. .
403 quietly walked in front of this guy, looked at some of the meatballs on the table that had not been finished, and then copied it and directly inserted it into the guy's mouth.
The guy who took the medicine became more awkward, couldn’t find anything, and didn’t know where he was, completely into the psychedelic spiritual world.
403 turned off the messy music in the room, then came to the door of the room where Heli was locked, and struck a few times with a little force.
After this, 403 sent an envelope directly into the room through the small window under the door.
At this point, Haley heard the movement in the room. He was sitting in the corner and watching him fall over with the debris. He suddenly climbed up - he suddenly found the music that suddenly stopped.
"Who?" Haley instincts something happening outside.
At this point, he saw the envelope sent from under the door and asked quickly, "Who? Who is outside?"
But Haley did not receive any response. Haley frowned and picked up the envelope on the floor, with a few photos in it.
One is that the woman is eating something with the man in the restaurant. The woman even sends a strawberry to the man with a fork, and both sides talk and laugh.
One is the appearance of a woman and a man walking slowly in the shade.
There is also a man holding two ice creams in his hand and looking towards the woman.
The woman is Caroline.
Man...not Haley.
"Who! Who is outside! What does this mean!!! Who!! Who is outside!!" Haley suddenly felt like a string was touched.
He slammed on the ground and looked out through the small window under the door, but he only had time to see a pair of feet that were leaving - closing the door outside.
"who are you--!!!!"
(End of this chapter)