klisemfg Chapter 150 Gaze
Chapter 150 Gaze
The scorching sun, like a giant, burning fireball, hung high in the sky above the city of New York, relentlessly unleashing its sweltering heat that seemed capable of scorching everything in its path.
However, even the scorching heat and high temperatures could not deter the staff of the Bureau of Abnormal Affairs who were gathered at the scene.
They all stood at their posts with serious expressions, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Then, Chief John appeared, dressed in full protective gear, wearing a head filter, crouching in the homeless camp that was covered in bloodstains and filth.
Just then, the forensic doctor in charge of the examination walked slowly over with heavy steps and stopped beside John.
His expression was equally solemn, and his eyes revealed a hint of undisguised shock.
"Chief John, I've been a forensic pathologist for so long, and I've never seen anything like this..."
The forensic doctor shook his head, paused for a moment, and then continued, "After a comprehensive and meticulous examination, we have successfully collected hundreds of blood samples from just this camp!"
"Moreover, this is only preliminary data, and the actual situation is probably far more serious than what we see."
"Not to mention that there are still a large number of blood samples that have not yet been fully counted on roads further away from here."
"It appears that the death toll from this incident has already exceeded the state's record!" The forensic pathologist sighed deeply at this point before turning and leaving.
Upon hearing these words, John's face instantly turned ashen, and even the filter he wore on his face seemed unable to conceal his tightly furrowed brows.
"These utterly despicable Netherworld Demons deserve to die! Why didn't they do it sooner or later!"
"Why did they have to choose to carry out such a shocking massacre right when I had just taken office as director!" John thought angrily.
"The previous director of the Bureau of Abnormal Affairs was weak, incompetent and ineffective in dealing with the Orphnoch incident."
"As a result, he was pushed out as a scapegoat by those damned politicians and had to bear the overwhelming anger of the people alone."
"To this day, he's still picking up soap in a Texas jail!"
The thought of the former director's tragic end filled John with fear.
"No! We absolutely can't let this continue. There must be a turning point!" John frowned, muttering to himself, a hint of resentment in his eyes.
Just then, a woman with a graceful figure and beautiful face walked lightly to John's side.
Like John, she wore an air-filtering mask, revealing only her bright eyes.
"Director John, His Excellency the President's liaison officer just contacted us through the department's internal communication system, conveying the President's instructions to you to go to the Black House immediately to report the current situation to him in person."
John nodded slightly, then calmly replied, "Okay, I understand. Please reply to the liaison officer and tell him I will depart immediately." With that, John waved to the woman.
Shortly after the woman turned and left, John quickly and properly handed over the command of the scene to other relevant personnel, and carefully gave them some instructions on what needed to be noted.
Only after everything was arranged did he feel at ease and walk towards his own car.
As the car door slowly closed, the engine emitted a deep roar, and John's vehicle sped away like an arrow, quickly disappearing from sight.
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Meanwhile, just a few hundred meters away from that homeless camp, a towering building stood.
In a room on one of the floors of this building, two men were standing by the window, intently observing the scene that was tightly sealed off by the Bureau of Abnormal Affairs not far away through their binoculars.
A moment later, Wu Gang slowly put down his binoculars, a look of helplessness on his face: "Sigh, America's officials have already intervened in this matter. It seems that our plan to personally go there and investigate in detail is completely ruined."
As he spoke, he gently shook his head.
However, Xu Ting, who was standing to the side, did not seem to feel as frustrated as Wu Gang.
With a slight upturn of his lips, he confidently replied, "Hehe, if we can't go in and find out for ourselves, why not try a different approach?"
"For example, go directly to America's own official investigation report!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Gang's eyes lit up, and he quickly turned around to ask, "Oh? So you've already come up with a solution?"
"If you have any, don't keep it to yourself, tell me about it!"
Seeing this, Xu Ting deliberately kept everyone in suspense. He first coughed lightly, and then slowly said, "Hmph! Since you have asked so sincerely, then I will mercifully tell you."
"You know, this is America! In this country that worships money, money can solve almost 99% of problems!"
"And coincidentally, I happen to have some connections within the Bureau of Abnormal Affairs!"
"So, getting this kind of information is a piece of cake for me, isn't it?"
After saying that, Xu Ting raised his head triumphantly, his eyes revealing an undisguised sense of pride.
"Let's go! Follow me closely, and today I'll show you what real power is!"
After saying that, Xu Ting quickly walked downstairs.
Wu Gang, who was standing still, stared at Xu Ting's departing figure for a moment, but quickly came to his senses and hurriedly followed after him.
A moment later, Xu Ting, holding a freshly printed document in his hand, hurriedly walked out of the office.
Seeing this, Wu Gang quickly sped up and chased after them. Then, the two of them headed towards Huanhuan Barbecue Restaurant in perfect unison.
However, neither Wu Gang nor his companion noticed that two pairs of eyes were fixed on them the entire time, never looking away.
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