Chapter 17 Talk about the Heart of a Fart

Not good!

Russell's pupils shrunk, opened the door with brute force, and stepped into the room after releasing his hand.

But the other figure was faster than him. Almost blinking, he broke through the wall and disappeared from his side.

Russell looked at the big hole in the wall, but now is not the time to think about it.

The wind blew under his feet and he hurried along the living room to the stairs.

People from the motherland almost flew close to the ground, making the way messy and messy.

Russell knew that the situation was urgent at the moment, so he climbed to the second floor and rushed to the bathroom.

When he arrived, he was stunned by the sight he saw.

The lamp flickers, flickering.

In a cold and humid confined space, the air conditioner is turned on.

The cold air enters from the ceiling, and the white air visible to the naked eye surges on the ceiling, making the bathroom extremely cold.

The shower was thrown on the ground at random, and a large amount of water spread out from the bathtub. The red blood gathered along the water flow to the water outlet, and a knife lay quietly at Russell's feet.

The tiles around were covered with blood fingerprints and scratches.

The motherland stood by, holding Rebecca in her arms.

What's going on?

Russell looked at the scene in front of him, a little unbelievable.

He bit his teeth and looked very ugly.

incorrect.

He narrowed his eyes and countless thoughts flashed.

Rebecca committed suicide... At least that's what happened at the scene.

But why did she commit suicide? Russell can be sure that there is absolutely no such scene in the plot.

But the iron truth is right in front of us, and there is no room for refutation.

Is it the butterfly effect? He frowned.

Indeed, the people of the motherland came to visit a few months earlier than the plot, when Madeleine was dead, and some other things happened.

For example, the train accident, the transparent death, the plane crash, etc., but Russell could not find the reason for Rebecca's suicide no matter how backward he pushed.

He doesn't think that these will lead to this situation, or that Rebecca has no option to commit suicide in the plot.

He looked at the two men on the ground. How strange this scene was! His heart was numb with disobedience.

Russell steadied his heart and went forward and said:

"John, she is still breathing, but it is very weak. If she does not deal with it, she may have shock."

Hearing this, the people of the motherland still kept their posture and did not respond.

"John!"

Russell called again and turned up the volume.

"I can hear you."

The voice of the motherland is very cold.

It was good to hear. Russell was relieved.

Now is not the time for something to happen. Rebecca must be bandaged urgently first, or she will face life danger.

"I'll get the medical kit and tell me where it is."

Russell could not wait to say.

The native looked down at the floor, and soon his sight stopped in a certain direction.

"Master bedroom, the second floor of the bedside table on the left."

Russell, who got the answer, did not hesitate. He rushed down and took the home medical kit up to Rebecca. The whole process did not take more than half a minute.

Although he had learned the physiological hygiene course, Russell knew nothing about how to stop bleeding. He could only take the scheme of quantitative change causing qualitative change. After simple disinfection, he took out all gauze and wrapped it around the wound three layers inside and three layers outside.

After all this, I relaxed and sat on the edge of the bathtub, looking at Rebecca in the arms of the motherland.

The bathroom is not big. The three people are crowded together, which makes them feel a little cramped.

"Take her back to the bedroom."

Russell proposed.

"Good."

After saying that, the motherland stood up.

Rebecca's weight is no different from his empty hand.

Without saying much, the people of the motherland embraced her and left here.

Russell was left alone to meditate in the bathroom.

Rebecca's suicide object is a fruit knife that can be seen everywhere, even in supermarkets.

The wound is an incision no more than five centimeters at the wrist.

At a previous glance, it can be confirmed that the incision is smooth and tidy, and there is no trace of the second knife or repeated scratches.

Russell rubbed his stiff cheeks and secretly got a headache.

He is not a detective. His reasoning ability comes from several suspense novels with a little heavy taste. If it involves abnormal killings, he can say something, but this simple and no clue suicide case is really powerless.

It's more psychedelic than hallucinogens. Why did Rebecca commit suicide?

Is it really the butterfly effect?

Russell's heart was filled with a sense of absurdity. He thought the matter was over, but this kind of change happened.

"System!"

He opened the panel and tried to find some information from it, but after carefully scanning it, he found that there was no clue on it.

The feeling of powerlessness came to my heart, and the edge of the bathtub that Russell held hard was crushed.

He looked down upon the world of black robes too much. He didn't take it seriously from the very beginning. He always fooled around.

The ability to imitate the motherland is very strong, but it is useless to have power alone, and we cannot place all our hopes on our fists.

Russell touched his trouser pocket, and then he realized that his mobile phone was handed over to Ashley for safekeeping before the press conference.

It's troublesome. I don't have a way of communication. Otherwise, I can at least call to inquire about the situation.

I hope the Chinese have it, although it would be strange for that guy to carry a mobile phone.

Calm down, he comforted himself.

It's no use being anxious now. Rebecca's wound has been treated. Although her craftsmanship is not good, it's more or less good news.

The important thing is to face the current situation. He has no clue at present.

Normally speaking, even if the motherland people come to see the mother and son several months in advance, the worst result is nothing more than emotional crisis, such as the cold war between father and son

It happened so suddenly that Russell needed to think about what to do next.

Wait, father and son?

Yeah, where's Ryan!

He has been ignored since he entered the door. He has not noticed Ryan's disappearance until now.

Russell turned pale and suddenly realized that things were much more serious than he thought.

Rebecca's suicide is a small matter, and Ryan's disappearance is also a small matter, but let the motherland find Ryan missing... He simply dare not think about it again.

The situation was very complicated. Could it be that the target of "them" was Ryan?

It is possible that the importance of the little guy is self-evident.

It took him so long to realize that Ryan was missing, which was extremely dull.

So who stole Ryan, the Walter Group?

Are these crazy people who only have money in their eyes trying to turn their backs on their motherland!

So Rebecca's death is also suspicious. In order to destroy the evidence, or to warn the people of the motherland? But it is more likely to irritate him.

But Russell soon denied this inference, and Walter had no motive to do so.

So who took Ryan?

Just then, a hoarse scream came from the next room. It was probably Rebecca.

Then came the sound of something smashing.

Russell's heart shook violently.

What happened again! How come things happen one after another!

Then he jumped up from the edge of the bathtub in an instant.