Prometheus is one of the most intelligent gods in Greek mythology. It is said that he risked great danger to bring fire to human beings and civilization from then on.

At noon, a woman ran out of the residential building in a panic. She was dressed in linen, her hair was messy, and she ran down the street in horror. The blue BYD taxi happened to stop in front of her. The woman took a look and got on quickly.

"Go ahead." The woman's voice trembled a little.

"Where to? There's a place ahead, isn't there? " The driver replied impatiently.

"Whatever! Just get out of here! I don't care where you go! " The woman took out a red hundred yuan from her bag and handed it to the driver.

The driver won't have a problem with money. He takes a look at her and starts the car.

The woman was in the back row, gnawing her nails restlessly. The driver looked at her in the rearview mirror and thought, "I'm not pulling a psycho, am I?"

The seat cushion in the back row, like a fire, emits white smoke. The woman looks at the seat cushion in horror, and her eyes are so big.

"What's the taste? Did you smell something burning? " The driver asked the woman.

"Get out of the car! I want to get off! Now The woman suddenly screamed at the driver.

The taxi slammed on the brakes and stopped on the road. The woman bumped out of the car and quickly ran to the commercial pedestrian street. The midday sun is very dazzling, women squint and stare at the sun.

"Ah The passers-by on the street all looked at the women and screamed!

The woman's face is red like a newly made iron block, and her clothes are smoking. In full view of the public, she screams and spontaneously ignites in the middle of the road. In just a few seconds, she curls up on the road like black carbon.

Wang Feng is sitting in the office reviewing the documents. The landline of the office rings. It's the inside line.

"Team Wang, you'd better come out and have a look." Ma Hao's faltering voice came over the phone.

"What's the matter?"

"You'll know when you come out." Wang Feng saw that Ma Hao didn't say anything on the phone, so he had to go out to have a look. When he came to the door of the police station, Wang Feng immediately understood what he meant.

Lisa stood in front of the police station wearing sunglasses, with two bodyguards in black beside her. Wang Feng probably looked at the two bodyguards, including himself. There were no three people in the police station who could single them out.

"What are you doing here?" Lisa is the CEO of Shantou group. Except for Luo Haoshan, she has the most power. Almost no one in this city or even the whole country doesn't know about her.

"I think we should go further." Lisa always makes people feel oppressive when they speak.

Lisa goes forward, and the two bodyguards beside her follow her closely. Lisa signals them to stand where they are. Wang Feng and Lisa walk towards the office. Just now, there was a feeling that the two sides were going to fight. Ma Hao was always ready. If Lisa's bodyguard had just moved, he would rush over immediately.

Lisa takes off her sunglasses. They are sharp eyes like eagles. "Wang Feng, I'll tell you the truth. I know that if you investigate Shantou group again, our intelligence network is not vegetarian."

Wang Feng looks at Lisa with the same look. He just held a meeting this morning. Since the 648 aviation case, there have been many terrorist activities in B city recently. Wang Feng ordered to focus on Ma Hao and Zhao Bofan, let colleagues collect a lot of evidence, must be enough to convict Luo Haoshan.

"We have a lot of evidence pointing to the group, and Luo Haoshan wrote a declaration with ulterior motives," Wang said. He's involved in a lot of terrorist activities, and I'm sure I'll get him back. "

Lisa looked at Wang Feng: "don't waste your time. He's not here at all, and he's not the enemy. You've got the wrong direction." Lisa takes a look at Wang Feng, puts on sunglasses again and leaves the office.

In the laboratory, Professor Wu has been reading the big doomsday prophecy.

"I know who wrote this book." Professor Wu said coldly.

"Who?" Mingzhu asked her father. Wu Li stood up and took out a box with a mottled old typewriter.

"You really have a lot of antiques." Mingzhu felt that her father had hidden a lot of things with a sense of age.

Wu Li didn't speak. Instead, he took out a piece of A4 paper and inserted it into the typewriter. He typed a few characters at will and handed it to Mingzhu.

"Look at this, and then look at the Manifesto!"

Pearl surprised, the handwriting and symbol track of A4 paper is the same as that of doomsday prophecy! The handwriting of a typewriter can't be changed! It's like the trajectory of a pistol, the engine of a car, and the fingerprints of people, which will never change! Now the handwriting on her father's typewriter is the same as the Apocalypse!

Wu Mingzhu asked with fear: "it means that you wrote this book?"

Professor Wu said quickly, "no! You have misunderstood me. This typewriter belongs to Luo Haoshan. It's just for me. "

"That's the book he wrote. It seems that he is the source of everything. He planned all the recent terrorist events!"Professor Wu shook his head and said, "no way, you don't know him. He's really talented and ambitious. Although he is serious and focused, he is not that kind of person! He will not do such a thing

"People change." Mingzhu doesn't know why she has reached this point. Her father still wants to help Luo Haoshan speak.

"I remember now, I read this book twenty years ago! That was not the case. "Set him up" in the great prophecy of doomsday? Who would have done that? " Asked the Pearl.

"I don't know, but we have to clear him! We can find another one, two and one for comparison, and then we will know! "

Mingzhu sighed and said, "I want to, but I can't help it. This is the only one."

Mingzhu's mobile phone rings. It's Zhao Bofan. On the other end of the line, Zhao Bofan asked her and Professor Wu to come to the commercial pedestrian street as soon as possible. He's going to drive now, too.

"Wow ~" when Wu Li came, he saw a cordon drawn in the middle of the pedestrian street, where a body burned in black charcoal curled up.

Ma Hao explained the situation at that time. According to the witnesses, the woman had spontaneous combustion in the street and there were no inflammables and explosives nearby. At this time, Zhao Bofan also entered the cordon, looked down at the same body and asked Ma Hao, "what's wrong with them, brother hao?"

"They?" Ma Hao looks at Zhao Bofan suspiciously.

"Yes." Zhao Bofan pointed to the ground, because there were two bodies on the ground, two burned bodies.

"What's right?" Ma Hao looks at Zhao Bofan more puzzled.

"That's them." Zhao Bofan pointed to the ground and Ma Hao was speechless, because there was only one body on the ground, but it was clear just now