Hearing what Sharon said, Chen Meimei wondered, "if they want to send you a message, why release the video?"

"I don't know, I don't care." Sharon smiled calmly, "don't be confused by the smoke bomb. Jump out of the chessboard and become a chess player instead of a chess piece. Twins, Viggo, etc. are they important to us? No, it doesn't matter to us what they are. "

Chen Meimei still looked puzzled: "but why did they do this?"

"They must have their purpose, but if they are investigated, they will lead them by the nose." Sharon took a deep breath and his eyes were shining. "Instead of racking his brains, it's better to wait for his opponent to take the initiative. Since Viggo took the initiative to call me, it shows that they are asking for me, and we have the upper hand. "

Chen Meimei slapped: "it's a deep calculation to turn the passive into the active."

"It's just the tricks of those old guys who play politics," Sharon sneered. "Don't forget, there are two old foxes in my family. I've fought with them from small to big."

That said, he felt guilty about touching his cell phone.

Yes, he does often fight with James and Hollis, but basically he loses more and wins less... No, he has never really won.

These hateful adults, in the end, rely on their generation to play tricks

"Hum..."

Coincidentally, Sharon's cell phone rang at this time. Sharon trembled subconsciously. The sports car suddenly drifted in the shape of s on the road, and the cars behind him honked their horns. Angry, just fell down the window and yelled.

Xie Lun stabilized the car body, slowly parked the car on the roadside, took out his mobile phone, looked at it, raised his eyebrows, connected and said in a deep voice: "Hey, I'm Xie Lun... What... What does being a man disappear out of thin air?"

Half an hour later, Sharon rushed to the hospital where the short fat man was held. At this time, the hospital has been surrounded by armed special police. An agent quickly led Sharon to the special custody area of the hospital.

"45 minutes ago, when the nurse changed the medicine bottle, she found that there was no one on the hospital bed. But two hours ago, the prisoner was still lying on the hospital bed in a coma. "

Looking at the empty hospital bed, the agent explained to Sharon, "there are always two police officers guarding the door, and the doors, windows and vents are inlaid with iron railings without signs of damage."

"From the surveillance video, the police on duty did not leave without permission, and no outsiders came in and out during the period. According to the on-site investigation, the handcuffs are still handcuffed on the head of the bed, and the blankets are laid flat on the bed. But after lifting the blanket, we found this... "

A strange pattern in bright red.

Sharon narrowed her eyes, put on her gloves, leaned over to the hospital bed, looked carefully, nodded and said, "this case belongs to our six groups. You can withdraw."

The agent was obviously relieved: "do you need to leave a team of special police as support?"

"Let Luke's team stay."

"I see!"

At the command, except Luke's team, other NIA agents evacuated the hospital.

Tina came in, leaned over her nose, smelled the pattern, and swallowed her mouth: "it's human blood, and the soul is dirty and ugly... But it's also very chewy."

"Do you just pay attention to eating?" Sharon took out a piece of paper and handed it to Tina. "Don't you think this pattern is very similar to the engraving we found in the school?"

Tina shrugged. "I've seen it for a long time. Although the strokes are a little different, they are all holding candles. You can be sure it's from the same witch."

"But the key is that the one lying here is a short and ugly white fat man," Sharon said

"The servant of a witch can use some witch's power." Tina frowned, "so maybe the prisoner found himself trapped here and had to turn to his master, or the witch found her servant in trouble and used her magic to send him away."

"Big change into a living person?" Sharon frowned and said, "this spell should be very difficult?"

"In theory, it does take a lot of magic." Tina curled her lips: "but in my experience, the longer the witch lives, the stronger the magic is, and the easier it is to cast this spell."

Xie Lun thought: "then at least it can be explained that the dead fat man named Bart should be more important to the witch, otherwise he won't consume a lot of magic to save him."

Tina nodded, "it should be."

"But when I was in the fight field, I didn't see anything special about that guy." Sharon was stunned and frowned, "Donny?"

He immediately picked up his cell phone: "Willie, I need to immediately issue a wanted warrant for Bart and Downey and launch a big search throughout the city."

Willie said in a deep voice, "when I knew the prisoner was missing, I had issued a wanted notice. Don't worry, Sharon, as long as the prisoner is still in New York, he can't run away."

Sharon frowned and said, "but what if you escape from New York?"

Willie sneered, "I've deployed police at all entrances and exits into New York, waiting for them to throw themselves into the net."

"The prisoner is probably not an ordinary person. When you find the target, you must not act rashly and inform me at the first time."

Sharon put away her cell phone and said to Tina, "put away the sheets and let's go to school."

Meanwhile, in an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs.

Bart was bandaging his left hand. He lost three fingers on his left hand, leaving only his index finger and thumb.

In front of him stood two tall men with big arms and round waist.

"Mayed, IHSAN..." Bart looked at his bandaged left hand and said coldly, "have you found Downey's whereabouts during my coma?"

The two strong men looked at each other. One of the shorter men carefully said, "boss, we found it, but Downey doesn't know where he is. We can't find it anyway."

The tall man next to him nodded in agreement and said, "boss, I think your arrest warrant has been issued outside. Let's leave Donny alone and flee New York first."

"Escape?" Bart shook his left hand and said with a grim smile, "how do you escape? Do you think you can escape the palm of your master? "

Looking at Bartlett's miserable left hand, the two men dared not speak at the same time.

"The master is still very kind. He only needs me to sacrifice three fingers and save me. But the master is also very strict, if I can't find Downey again, I need to sacrifice next time not just fingers

Bart stood up, walked up to his two men, reached out and patted them on the cheek: "remember, my life is given by the master, and yours is given by me. If I can't live, I will definitely kill you two fools first. "

Two men who looked strong like calves trembled slightly.

One of the taller mayed even spoke with a cry: "but boss, we really don't know where to find Downey. That bastard, I don't know which dog hole to get into. He doesn't even show his head. "

"Don't worry, the master gave us a clue." Bart said grimly, "Wisteria school. He's nearby."