Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!-Chapter 409 - 244: Massacre, Unexpected Arrival (May Monthly Bonus 1)_3
Chapter 409: Chapter 244: Massacre, Unexpected Arrival (May Monthly Bonus 1)_3
Back at the factory.
Brian climbed to a high point, his eyes emitting a faint red fluorescence as he scanned the area, ensuring no one had escaped while he cleaned up the battlefield.
The obsessions of ordinary people aren’t worth much, but even a mosquito’s leg is still meat.
If there’s time, you still ought to take what you can get.
The obsession of the third cloaked figure was fulfilled.
After slaughtering a group of gang members and guards, Brian chose their thermal imaging talent.
This talent was quite marvelous.
Brian’s eyes could now see the changes in temperature around him, and his tongue could sense the movement of heat sources within a hundred meters.
The combination of these, along with Brian’s other perception abilities, created a very complex and eerie three-dimensional field.
After all, heat is something that is constantly changing.
This meant that when Brian used this ability alone, the world he saw was a twisted scene, reminiscent of the style of "The Scream":
However, when combined with other Perception Talents, it was pretty powerful.
Using it, Brian even found a sealed-off room.
He sensed a hidden air vent, and then following it, he discovered a safe room hidden within the wall’s construction.
Some clerks and some delivery notes were still hiding here.
According to an interrogation.
This small Rat Gang was sending out over ’a hundred pieces of cargo’ a year from the surrounding area, often helping individuals locate suitable items for private transactions and delivering them after some training.
This had formed an industry chain.
The Rat Gang was just one link in this chain.
Seeing the figures on the paper and the details of some missing people, Brian let out a slight sigh.
The deepest malice towards humans always comes from humans themselves.
...
After dealing with the hidden little vermin.
After checking several times to make sure there were no survivors, Brian finally left, content.
Yeah.
This time, he was truly satisfied.
Compared to the operation at the casino hotel.
This was what you called a perfect infiltration and assassination.
These folks dropped seven obsessions, but only one was right for taking orders.
Out of these seven obsessions, four were about killing him for revenge.
That definitely wasn’t going to happen.
Of the remaining three,
one was about not having spent all their money, wishing to spend the hidden cash.
This was workable.
One was about wanting to sleep with Sudan.
This too was impossible; Brian couldn’t bring himself to touch Sudan in her current ghostly state.
He wasn’t the kind of person to abandon his principles just for a few units of energy.
The last obsession was about wanting to retire early and return home safely.
If it meant sending bones home, Brian might have done it.
Safe return, huh?
Brian couldn’t be bothered with the corpse.
Aside from the one about spending money,
The remaining six obsessions weren’t fitting to be fulfilled.
The money spending obsession was also easy to complete.
As soon as Brian found the individual’s private cash following the hint, it was done.
Another gain of five Gift units.
And talk about money—that guy had a pretty penny saved up, over a hundred thousand in cash, all in small denominations, filling up a small backpack. freēnovelkiss.com
The money was soaked in blood, which Brian nonchalantly tossed into an orphanage.
As for how the people at the orphanage would deal with finding the money, he didn’t care.
...
It was past three in the morning.
After changing clothes, preparing to climb back to his hotel room, Brian was about to climb the wall.
Suddenly, he paused and turned to look towards the distant street.
There, a hundred meters away, a tall figure was slowly approaching under the dim streetlights.
To Brian, the night was no different from day.
Seeing that the approaching person made no attempt to hide their face,
He was a bit bewildered.
Not... why would old Logan be here?
