I Can Create Perfect Accidents Chapter 118
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Chapter 118: The Movement in Golden Bull Village
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The abandoned underground parking lot was completely dark.
This parking lot area was very large, almost the same as the buildings on the ground.
It was once designed according to the standard of one car per house.
John’s footsteps landed in a puddle.
Water droplets splattered everywhere and ripples spread out.
The air was very hazy.
He lowered his head and panted softly.
He walked to a pillar and extended his hand.
He placed his warm palm on it and closed his eyes.
It was as if he was sensing some changes.
Drip.
A cold drop of water landed on the back of John’s hand.
He opened his eyes.
He reached out and grabbed.
Five finger marks were pressed into the solid pillar.
It seemed unusually damp.
John looked at the steps in Foresee.
He constantly calculated the reactions of the various parties and predicted their reactions.
In his ears.
The commotion coming from all directions was endless.
It was like a large net was gradually tightening.
A huge beam lit up the underground parking lot.
The young man with a mocking smile held a watch in his hand.
A red light shone out and scanned the scene in the garage.
While eliminating the possible dangers by using the miniature computer in his palm, he was simultaneously modeling the structure of the underground parking lot.
“John is running towards Area A1. There’s a small road there.” The young man pulled on his earpiece and said.
His name was Tedariel, an independent hunter with some fame in the shadow world.
He had decent computer skills.
In this team capturing John, he was a unique existence.
In the darkness.
A middle-aged man in sloppy clothes hung at the back of the crowd and walked steadily.
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He was approaching John’s area step by step.
He was Orisol, and the origin of his identity was unknown.
He was someone with extremely high intelligence.
Time passed bit by bit.
John was surrounded. Figures were everywhere.
Beams of bright light shone over and moved to the last wall.
He looked at the lit darkness in front of him and heard approaching footsteps.
John grinned, no longer hiding his gasping sounds.
His cheeks were rosy and he looked excited!
Towards the back of the crowd.
Huff…
Huff…
The smiling Tedariel and the sloppy middle-aged man, Orisol,
heard the panting sound coming from a corner not far away.
Their smiles grew wider.
It was like a game of cat and mouse.
At this moment.
Beams lit up the corner.
There was a snapping sound!
In the crowd, someone raised his hand and fired a muffled bullet.
John’s hurried footsteps sounded.
Laughter and teasing sounded.
At this moment, the sound of flowing water that wasn’t especially noticeable suddenly came from a certain direction above their heads.
The sloppy, middle-aged man’s face instantly changed.
The hairs on his body stood on end.
“There shouldn’t be the sound of water flowing here. There’s no such large-scale flowing water here.” Orisol lowered his head and kept saying.
In front of his eyes, the North American Villa model appeared on the screen.
His fingertips knocked against the air as he calculated various possibilities.
His forehead was covered in sweat.
“Something’s wrong.
“Something’s wrong!
“This is a variable that never appeared in my expectations!” Muffled voices exploded one after another.
Orisol’s emotions seemed to have intensified.
In the silence.
The dull sound of flowing water became clearer.
The crowd under the lights
looked around in bewilderment.
“Capture John.” Orisol couldn’t calculate the reason. Therefore, he looked up and said in a deep voice.
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As soon as he finished speaking.
Suddenly, there was the sound of water dripping.
In this underground parking lot, it was like it was raining.
Then, they saw that above the underground parking lot, spiderweb-like cracks had unknowingly crawled out.
Orisol’s pupils suddenly constricted.
It was as if pieces of chains were connecting in his mind.
A great fear seemed to devour him!
Orisol suddenly looked towards the corner where John was…
John leaned tightly against the wall.
Listening to the approaching footsteps, John’s eyes were bright as he stared at the steps in front of him.
“November 5, 2021, 9 AM.
“Drive two excavators into Golden Bull Village.
“November 7, 2021.
“The causeway of the upstream waterway in Golden Bull Village was broken.
“The diagonal flow of water passes through the North American Villa.
“November 12, 2021, 9.57 PM and 30 seconds.
“This is a vast chain reaction.
“The water flowing out of the waterway of Golden Bull Village is quietly corroding the North American Villa that had been in ruins for 23 years.
“Same day, night, 10.11 PM and 19 seconds.
“Above the parking lot of District B1, the water flow broke through the level.
“Night, 10.11 PM and 21 seconds.
“The huge collapse will begin!”
Retracting his gaze from Foresee, John looked at the corner of the wall where he was standing now.
This was the only safe place that Foresee had calculated.
Footsteps sounded beside him.
John glanced at the time. It was 10.01 PM and 08 seconds.
He took a step back and leaned against the wall tightly.
Then, he hugged his head and squatted down, waiting for what’s about to happen.
Boom!
A dull sound appeared in his ears.
…
Clank! Clank! Clank!
The sound of the propeller came through the night.
A helicopter approached.
From the high altitude, the helicopter looked down at the incompletely built neighborhood that was like a ghost town…
Under the light, like an illusion, the sinister buildings seemed to be moving up and down gently for an instant.
Owain City Police Headquarters, the gray six-story building.
The view of the video was now from the angle of looking down from the helicopter.
The huge incompletely build neighborhood was completely presented to everyone.
Suddenly, some intense changes happened.
The stray cats and dogs hiding in the dilapidated buildings began to flee frantically.
The birds in the forest were also alarmed.
“What’s wrong?” In the investigation team, someone muttered doubtfully.
In front of the computers, there was a model map and environment of the North American Villa.
They were calculating various data.
Victor looked up at the screen.
In the different buildings and different locations, there were still figures there, seeming to be plotting something.
One of those people even looked up.
This person aimed the gun in front of him towards the sky, then retracted it after a while.
He waited quietly with the intention of reaping the benefits of others labor and claim John’s bounty for himself.
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