Chapter 72: Imprisoned Amuel

Chapter 72: Imprisoned Amuel

Luo ZhouZhou sat at the lab bench comparing two data points, while Chu Feng sat quietly beside him. The dizziness and tinnitus had disappeared in the last two days, but he knew that didnt mean anything good. This phenomenon indicated that he was about to enter the middle stages, a condition in which his appearance, shape, and function, including every cell, were going to age rapidly.

Chu Feng's gentle gaze caught Luo ZhouZhou's attention, and he put down what he was holding and asked, "Why are you looking at me for?"

"I was thinking, if you become a little old man, you'll be the prettiest little old man." Chu Feng said with a smile.

Luo ZhouZhou straddled his lap, put his arms around his neck and said, "I want that light blue wheelchair with a colorful umbrella on top and a row of dolls to hang behind it.

He was on his way to work when he saw someone pushing that wheelchair on the street, and his eyes were glued to it.

"But didn't you say yesterday that you wanted a wheelchair with a bucket so you could put the bears in it? And Big Crow and Little Crow," Chu Feng reminded him.

Luo ZhouZhou remembered and regretfully said, "Ah Yes, if you push me in the sun, we should bring them with us.

Chu Feng said, "Well, let's assemble it, and put the bucket behind the wheelchair with the colored umbrella.

"That's a good idea." Luo ZhouZhou cheered up, "I still have one vampire sticker left, I'll put one on the wheelchair as well."

Chu Feng kissed him gently on the lips and said, "I'll push you, and we'll go up the Phil River to see the sunrise and the stars."

"And the space you mentioned, the place with lots of fireflies." Luo ZhouZhou remembered what he had told him about driving on the border, seeing a firefly swarm, and thinking he was in space.

"Okay, let's go see the fireflies as a family."

It was raining lightly outside, the window glass was foggy, and the sky outside was cold and gray. In the warm lab, the two of them embraced and whispered.

"Lets also bring those two instruments, and let's play and experiment all the way. See? Those two."

"Then theres going to be a trailer behind that wheelchair, just like a little train."

"Hahahahahaha, little train wheelchair, hahahaha."

Luo ZhouZhou was laughing when Chu Feng's terminal beeped. He tapped his hand, and the projection of Chen SiHan appeared in the air.

When he saw Chu Feng, he said excitedly, "Chu Feng, the police department has caught a criminal disguised as a taxi driver who robbed and injured people. When he was arraigned today, he said he wanted to confess to a murder he witnessed in order to reduce the charges. And guess what? The victim he's talking about is Lin WenCai from the Omega serial murder case"

"I have to pick up Zhou Zhou from work, so I can't come over now, SiHan, you can see to it yourself." Chu Feng interrupted him.

Chen SiHan also knew about Zhou Zhou's matter, and after a pause, he said, "Okay, then you stay with Zhou Zhou, I'll go to examine this case, and I'll tell you when I have new information."

"Okay."

Chen SiHan said a few more words, then waved his hand to Luo ZhouZhou who was sitting on Chu Feng's lap, "Zhou Zhou, I found a very good wine, the alcohol concentration is very low, it's not as good as beer, but the taste is good, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Sheriff Chen." Luo ZhouZhou's eyes lit up and he waved to him as well.

Chu Feng hung up the terminal and gave a thoughtful look in the corner. Luo ZhouZhou wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him twice and said, "You've been looking for clues to this case for so long, go have a listen."

"No, I want to fetch then take you home," Chu Feng said.

"I'll hail a cab to go back by myself later, don't wait for me. Didn't you say that? I'll be fine until the presidential election." Luo ZhouZhou pressed his fingers against his knitted brow, "Don't frown all the time and look at me like that every moment, as if I'm going to be immobilized soon."

"Although everything is fine with Calgar, I still don't trust you going back alone." Chu Feng's eyebrows didn't spread, but knitted deeper.

"If you catch the murderer and find out who's behind the badge, you might even be able to figure out the secret behind General Luo and save him. Besides, I won't have a seizure for a while, don't worry."

Luo ZhouZhou lowered his hand and pressed his lips to Chu Feng's eyebrow until he felt the knot gradually dissipate, then asked vaguely, "Well? Do you want to go?"

When Chu Feng didn't reply, he kept kissing him in small bits and pieces, kissing once then asking once, "Are you going? Going or not?"

Chu Feng replied with a smile in his voice, "Then you have to go back early, don't wait until it's too dark, I'm worried."

"I know, I won't tarry long today, I'll be back at six."

"It's going to rain outside, there's a raincoat and an umbrella in the closet, you put on the raincoat and use the umbrella, got it?" Chu Feng instructed uneasily.

"Got it."

"I'll be home soon too, before ten o'clock at night."

"There's no rush, I'll be at home waiting for you."

"Yeah."

Chu Feng didn't speak again after reciting this paragraph, sitting quietly against the back of the chair.

"Go on, go on, keep taking." Chen SiHan urged.

Chu Feng opened his eyes to look at him and said, "That's it."

"No more?"

"There were only five guardians, all of whom had already broken ground, and the text introducing them was lost. After the murderer killed those five, he didn't go any further either," Chu Feng said.

Chen SiHan asked blankly, "Then what did they do after they broke the ground?"

Chu Feng thought about it and recalled, "I think there was a mention of I think right, they rescued the imprisoned Amuel."

"Oh, rescue who is Amuel?"

"Helas's son."

Chen SiHan muttered, "Since we've rescued that son of whatever, that's a birth too. Isn't that right? Breaking the ground and deliverance are both considered births."

"Birth" Chu Feng slowly sat up straight and looked at Chen SiHan strangely.

Chen SiHan touched his face and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Chu Feng stood up from his chair and said urgently, "Tell your subordinate to find the Flame Sutra.

Chen SiHan, who had been the sheriff for many years, understood instantly and ran out. A moment later, he came in with a thick copy of the Flame Sutra and placed it on the table in front of Chu Feng with a bang. Chu Feng flipped through it quickly and found the page.

He crossed his finger over one of the paragraphs and read after it, "On January 5th, at eight o'clock in the evening, Amuel was summoned by the power of the gods, and managed to break free from his confinement and return to Helas."

"At eight o'clock on the evening of January 5th, that's more than half a month ago." Chen SiHan stroked his chin and recalled, "I remember that nothing happened that day either, everything was normal."

Chu Feng looked at him and said, "That was January 5th on the Imperial Calendar, which is different from the Alliance Calendar."

After saying that, he switched on the terminal, popped up the display, and started to look up the calendar.

"Here it is, January 5th on the Imperial calendar." Chen SiHan pointed his finger at the date and mouthed, "The Alliance Calendar is February 28th."

"February 28th, isn't that today?" He looked at Chu Feng in shock.

Chu Feng buried his head and flipped through the scriptures again, "It seems that the scriptures only say that Amuel was imprisoned, but it doesn't say where he was imprisoned.

Chen SiHan also came along, and together they looked at the scriptures, flipping through the pages to find the place. But they read all the passages about Amuel and could not find any description of where he was imprisoned.

"Where could it be? Where could Amuel be imprisoned?" Chen SiHan paced restlessly back and forth across the room, mumbling a few words.

Chu Feng looked out the window and remained silent. Just as Chen SiHan started scratching his hair again, he suddenly stood up from his chair, strode toward the center of the room, and clicked on the terminal to reveal a large screen.

He quickly typed in Beano Mountain, Pesta Valley, Leonard Mountain, Ptasig Valley, and Campbell Basin on the large screen, and the five places quickly formed a pentagon.

Chen SiHan also came over and stared at the display.

Chu Feng looked at the pentagon and his eyes lit up, "The god of creation, Helas, buried the five boiled seeds in different places, facing the direction of Amuel's imprisonment."

He looked to Chen SiHan and asked, "SiHan, what would five places with both a wide view of the mountains and a sheltered canyon be that would be visible to all five of their guardians?"

"What place don't know."

Chu Feng clicked his finger in the center of the pentagon, and a snowy mountain slowly rose from the display, towering over the clouds. The three-dimensional map began to rotate slowly, and the summit of the snowy mountain could be seen from every point in the pentagon.

Chen SiHan's mouth slowly widened, and then he exclaimed with Chu Feng, "Mount Karp.

"The highest mountain in the Alliance, Mount Karp, and it is on Mount Karp that Amuel is imprisoned." Chen SiHan waved his fist excitedly.

Chu Feng also laughed, but in an instant he stopped laughing, clicked on a large screen, saying, "Let's see where he would be in Bayard, based on the location of Mount Karp in the pentagon."

The light brain worked fast, and in an instant, on the other screen, the location of the five Omega's murders popped up, forming a pentagon with each other that was identical to that of the General's broken land.

A small red dot flashed on the corresponding location of Karp Snow Mountain, and there was a line of small characters below it. Chu Feng clicked on the line and zoomed in on it.

Chen SiHan read, "Bayard Mach Street. Bayard Mach Street, Bayard Mach Street, why does the name of this place sound so familiar, but I can't remember it at the moment?" He asked Chu Feng beside him.

Chu Feng's face instantly paled visibly. He slowly clenched his fist and whispered, "Because we never call that street by its name, we just call it the underground trading floor."