p&c.brimstone-第103部分
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〃She's using her radio！〃 Todd screamed。 〃Betrayer！〃
〃Sir；listen to me。 Send in thirty…three men。 Thirty…threeexactly 。 And those undercover cops you've been using for on…site intel； the ones dressed like Buck's followers？ Send in one of them。Just one。 〃
〃Captain； I have no idea what you're…〃
〃Shut up； please； andlisten 。 Buck has to act out the passion of Christ。 That's how he sees himself。 He's New York's sacrificial lamb。 There's no other explanation for his behavior。 So we've got to play along； let him act it out。 The undercover cop； he's the shill； he's Judas； he's got to embrace Buck。 Do you hear； sir？He's got to embrace Buck。 And then the cops move in and make the cuff。 You do that； missioner；andthere'll be no riot 。 Buck will go peacefully。 Otherwise…〃
〃But thirty men？ That's not enough…〃
〃Thirty…three。The number in a Roman band。〃
〃Get her radio！〃Hayward was jostled。 She spun away； shielding her radio。
〃Are you telling me Buck thinks…〃
〃Just do it； sir。Now！ 〃
Hayward felt herself shoved hard from behind。 She lost her grip on the radio； and it went flying into the crowd。
〃Agent of darkness！〃
Hayward had no idea if Rocker had understood。 More to the point； she didn't know how the crowd would act。 Buck might have his script； but would this frenzied mob follow it； too？
She looked toward Buck； who was now wading into the crowd。 〃Make way for the soldiers of Rome！〃 she yelled。 〃Make way！〃 She pointed southwest； the direction she knew the police would e from。
It was amazing： people were turning； looking。 Buck himself was looking。 He was standing； calm and tall； waiting for the drama to begin。
〃Here they e！〃others were yelling。 〃Here they e！〃
There was a surge of confusion； a scuffling as the rest of the group began to arm themselves with rocks and sticks。 Suddenly Buck held up his arms； tried to say something。 The sound of the crowd fell。
〃He's about to speak！〃people called out。〃Silence； everyone！〃
Buck intoned in a deep； penetrating voice； 〃Make way for the centurions！〃
This took everyone by surprise。 Some took tighter grips on their makeshift weapons； others looked over their shoulders； in the direction of the approaching police。 Still others looked at Buck； uncertain they had heard him correctly。
〃This is as it should be！〃 Buck cried。 〃It is time to fulfill that which the prophets have spoken。 Make way； my brothers and sisters； make way！〃
The cry was taken up； at first raggedly； then with growing conviction。〃Make way！〃
〃Do not fight them！〃 Buck cried。 〃Drop your weapons！ Make way for the centurions！〃
〃Make way for the centurions！〃
Buck spread his hands； and the crowd began to part hesitatingly before him。
As she watched； Hayward felt a flush spread through her limbs。 It was working。 The attention of the crowd had shifted from her。 Only Todd； the aide…de…camp； seemed not to accept the change。 He was still staring from her to Buck and back again； as if too caught up in the frenzy of the moment to shift direction。
〃Traitor！〃 he barked at her。
And now； right on cue； a phalanx of cops came running through the distant trees toward them。 Rockerhad understood； after all： he'd e through。 They waded into the outer fringes of the crowd； shoving and pushing with their riot shields。 But already； with Buck's exhortations； the people were falling back。
〃Let them pass！〃 Buck was crying； arms spread。
Now the cops were barreling down the open lane； trampling tents； shoving aside stragglers。 As they broke into the open area before Buck's tent； there was a moment of panic and struggle。 Todd raised his rock； fury twisting his features。 〃You did this； youbitch …！〃
And the rock came flying； striking a glancing blow to Hayward's temple。 She staggered back； fell to her knees； feeling the hot trickle of blood。
Suddenly Buck was there； his strong arms around her； raising her up and staying the crowd with his hand。 〃Put up thy swords！ They have e to arrest me； and I will go with them peacefully！ This is the will of God！〃
Dazed； Hayward looked at Buck。 He dabbed at her wound with a snowy handkerchief。 〃Suffer ye thus far；〃 he murmured。 His face was radiant； suffused with light。
Of course；she thought。Even this is part of the script。
There was more confusion。 Someone embraced Buck…the shill at last…she heard Buck saying； 〃Judas； betrayest thou me with a kiss？〃…and then the cops were all around； and he was pulled away from her。 The cut on her head was bleeding freely； and she felt woozy。
〃Captain Hayward？〃 she heard somebody call out。 〃Captain Hayward's been hurt！〃
〃Officer down！ We need a medic！〃
〃Captain Hayward； you all right？ Did he assault you？〃
〃I'm all right；〃 she said； shaking away the wooziness as cops crowded around her； everyone trying to help。 〃It's nothing； just a scratch。 It wasn't Buck。〃
〃She's bleeding！〃
〃Forget it； it's nothing。 Let me go。〃 They released her reluctantly。
〃Who was it？ Who assaulted you？〃
Todd was staring； humanity shocked back into him； horrified at what he'd done。
Hayward looked away。 Another arrest right now could be disastrous。 〃Don't know。 Came out of nowhere。 It doesn't matter。〃
〃Let's get you to an ambulance。〃
〃I'll walk by myself；〃 she said； brushing off yet another proffered arm。 She felt embarrassed。 Itwas nothing： scalp wounds always bled a great deal。 She looked around； blinking her eyes。 An immense silence seemed to have settled on the crowd。 The police had the cuffs on Buck and had formed a semicircle around him； already moving him out。 The crowd looked on； stunned； while Buck exhorted them to remain calm； be peaceful； hurt no one。
〃Forgive them；〃 he said。
All the momentum was gone。 Buck had ordered them to stand down； and they had obeyed。
It was over。
79
Immediately； D'Agosta pulled out his service piece and drewdown on the count。 〃No fucking way；〃 he said。
The count stared at the gun； sighing condescendingly。 〃Put away that gun； you fool。 Pinketts？〃
The manservant； who had left the room； now returned； carrying a large pumpkin in both arms。 He set it down on the hearth before the fireplace。
〃It is true； Sergeant D'Agosta； you would have been a much more effective demonstration。 But it would have caused such amess。 〃 Fosco went back to assembling the device。
D'Agosta moved slowly backward； slipping his gun back into his holster as he did so。 Somehow； the act of drawing his weapon brought fresh resolve。 He and Pendergast were both armed。 At the first indication of trouble； he would have no hesitation about taking out both the count and Pinketts。 Except for some kitchen help； there didn't seem to be any other servants around…but he knew that； with the count； appearances were deceptive。
〃There we go。〃 Fosco hefted the assembled machine； which looked something like a large rifle； made primarily of stainless steel； with a bulbous dish at one end and a barrel sporting half a dozen buttons and dials at the other。 〃As I said； I knew I had to kill Grove and Cutforth in such a way that the police would be utterly baffled。 It had to be done with heat； of course。 But how？ Burning； arson； boiling…much too mon。 It had to be mysterious； unexplainable。 That was when I recalled the phenomenon known as spontaneous human bustion。 You know the first documented case of it was here in Italy？〃
Pendergast nodded。 〃The countess Cornelia。〃
〃Countess Cornelia Zangari de' Bandi di Cesena。 Most dramatic。 How； I wondered； could a similarly devilish effect be duplicated？ Then I thought ofmicrowaves 。〃
〃Microwaves？〃 D'Agosta repeated。
The count smiled patronizingly at him。 〃Yes； Sergeant。 Just like your own microwave oven。 They seemed perfect for my needs。 Microwaves heat from the inside out。 They can be focused； just like light； to…say…burn a body while leaving the rest of the environment intact。 Microwaves heat water far more selectively than dry materials； fats； or oils； so they would burn a wet body before heating the rugs or furnishings。 And they have an ionizing and heating effect on metals with a certain number of valence electrons。〃
Fosco ran a hand over his device； then laid it on the table next t
