chapter39：Conspiracy Hunt

Tom began to explain with a serious expression: "I am currently engaged in the investigation of certain matters related to Kelly and Coco. Could you kindly provide me with more details about them?"

One of the girls paused for a short while and then responded in a hesitant tone: "In truth, we don't have a deep understanding of them. We only heard that Kelly and Bom had a good relationship initially. However, later they had a sudden quarrel. And there was someone who saw Bom with other girls. It seems that the other girl is Coco."

Tom's frown deepened even more as he asked: "Then do you have any idea about the reason for their quarrel?"

Another girl shook her head and said: "We have no knowledge regarding this. But since the quarrel, Kelly has become extremely depressed and subsequently stopped coming to school."

After expressing his gratitude to the two girls, Tom's doubts began to grow more and more intense in his heart. He took out his phone and dialed Officer Boby. He said with a somewhat anxious tone: "Hello, officer. I have inquired about some situations at school. It appears that Kelly and Bom are in a couple relationship. But there seems to be some ambiguous connection between Bom and Coco. This might be the reason why Kelly is depressed and not coming to school."

Officer Boby's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Tom, this clue is extremely important. I also have some findings here. Although Joe's cousin's uncle has a peculiar temperament, he seems to be in contact with a mysterious organization. This organization may be related to the case we are investigating."

Tom said in astonishment: "Mysterious organization? What on earth is going on?"

Officer Boby replied: "I am not very clear at the moment. But I feel that we are getting closer and closer to the truth. Come back to the hospital and meet me first. We will discuss the next plan together."

After hanging up the phone, Tom rushed to the hospital at a rapid speed. He was well aware that behind this seemingly simple case, there was a huge conspiracy lurking. They were on the verge of uncovering the tip of the iceberg of this conspiracy.

When Tom arrived at the hospital, Officer Boby was already waiting for him at the entrance. Officer Boby said: "Tom, let's go inside and have a talk."

They walked to a corner of the hospital and tried to avoid the crowd. Officer Boby lowered his voice and said: "Tom, I just received the news that this mysterious organization may be involved in some illegal human experiments. They might be the masterminds behind the case of no feet."

Tom widened his eyes in disbelief and said: "Human experiments? This is too cruel. What is the relationship between Coco and Kelly's affairs and this mysterious organization?"

Officer Boby shook his head and said: "We don't know for the time being. But we can make a speculation that perhaps Bom was used by this mysterious organization. His ambiguous relationship with Coco may be to achieve a certain purpose."

Tom clenched his fist tightly and said: "Then what should we do now?"

After pondering for a moment, Officer Boby said: "We need to find Bom first and obtain more clues from him. At the same time, we also need to protect Coco and Little A and prevent them from being hurt again."

Tom nodded and said: "Officer, I will follow your instructions. But we need to act quickly. I am worried that they will attack Bom."

Officer Boby and Tom left the hospital and began to search for Bom's whereabouts. They were completely unaware that behind them, pairs of eyes were quietly observing their every move. A more significant crisis was about to descend.

In the dead of night, everything was in a state of silence. Only the occasional breeze passing by seemed like the whisper of the god of death. A shadow was stealthily moving around near Tom's house. It was the murderer. He was like a ghost, deftly avoiding all the places that might make a sound and quietly sneaking into Tom's house.

Tom was sleeping soundly with regular and steady breathing. Suddenly, a slight noise reached his half-awake brain, and his nerves tensed up immediately. But before he could have time to react, a shadow had already pounced on the bedside. Tom stared wide-eyed in horror. In the darkness, he could only make out a blurry outline, but he could strongly sense the approaching malevolence. He wanted to shout for help, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he could only make a weak sound.

At this critical moment, the golden bronze mirror placed on the table beside him emitted a faint light. That light was extremely eerie in the darkness, but it also brought Tom a glimmer of hope. At the same time, his phone seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force and automatically dialed a number. This number was connected to the world fifteen years later. It was Amy's radio placed in the police station office.

At this time, Amy had just attended Kelly's funeral, and her mood was heavy and complex. She was sitting in the slightly cold police station office with the scenes of the funeral constantly replaying in her mind. Suddenly, the radio emitted a burst of noise, followed by Tom's panicked voice: "Help! I'm in danger. There is a murderer in my house..."

Amy's heart rose to her throat, and she shouted loudly: "Tom, what happened? What have you been doing recently?"

While avoiding the attacker, Tom tried his best to keep in touch with Amy: "Pretty sister, this is a long story. I always had a feeling that there were a pair of eyes staring at me in the darkness. I never expected that a murderer would really break in at night..."

On Amy's side, Jack came in. Seeing Amy looking nervous and talking to the radio, he walked over with a puzzled expression and asked: "Amy, what happened? You look very flustered."

Amy took a deep breath and said quickly: "Jack, Tom is in danger now. He is being chased by a murderer. I was just talking to him on the phone."

Jack's brows furrowed instantly, and his eyes showed more worry.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the radio. That sound seemed to be a call from a very distant place, with a kind of ethereal and mysterious feeling.

When Jack heard this sound, his body trembled violently, and his face turned pale immediately. His eyes were filled with unbelievable expressions, and his lips were trembling slightly as he murmured: "This... This is the voice of my second brother who passed away many years ago..."