The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 114: Exposure

Late at night, Jim was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

But the caller ID showed an unfamiliar number.

Jim answered the phone, and Xiunuo's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Officer Jim, how are you today?"

Jim looked at the time. It was three o'clock in the morning. He immediately said in dissatisfaction: "If it weren't for your call, I would have had a good time! Don't you check the time, sir?"

"What has happened to Los Angeles now, Officer Jim? How can you sleep?"

"I'm a bastard! Even if Los Angeles explodes right now, don't bother me sleeping!" Jim suddenly got a startled reaction when he said this: "Wait, what do you want to do?"

"Oh, nothing." Xiu Nuo said, "There is an iron box in the third cabinet of the child's room. There are five hundred dollars in it. Remember to find a way to give it to his mother."

Hearing this, Jim sat up immediately: "You found him! Damn it! I knew you were the only one in Los Angeles who had this ability! How is he?"

"Dead." Xiunuo said calmly, "He was tortured to the point where he no longer looks like a human being. You will see what he looks like, but believe me, you definitely don't want to see it."

Jim was silent for a long time this time, until he was interrupted by a voice beside him: "What's wrong, Jim? Is there another case?"

"Nothing." Jim kissed the forehead of the person beside him, and then said, "There is a new development in a case. Sorry to wake you up. I'll go outside."

"Well, don't worry about me. But you, take care of yourself. You've been too busy lately."

Jim went out, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all.

After thinking for a while, Jim finally asked, "Who did it?"

"You have a caring wife Jim."

"I know. Who did it?"

"Are you sure I want to say this on the phone?"

"I think I understand. Where is the place? Your phone number should be anonymous, right? If possible, please help me call 911."

"It's really new that a sheriff actually asked me to help call 911. But, Jim, even if you bring people here, what will happen? Do you think you can investigate this matter?"

"At least I can bring back the child's body."

"I'm sorry, you may not be able to do even this, but what if you can investigate this matter?" Xiunuo suddenly said.

"Impossible." Jim smiled bitterly, "Even the FBI can't investigate."

"What if you have to investigate?" Xiu Nuo said calmly, "A case that no one else wants to investigate, are you willing to take it?"

Jim was slightly startled.

"What do you mean?"

"Are you interested in the position of LAPD chief?"

"Me? How could it be me?" Jim sighed, "Even if old Hansen is gone, there's still Thompson, and the LAPD isn't a good place right now."

"I mean if there is a chance, do you have any ideas?"

Jim pursed his lips and said, "After all, it's the position of the director. Who wouldn't have some ideas? But why me?"

"Because we have a common secret, Jim. Just this matter, let alone the director, you might commit suicide even if you become the governor." Xiu Nuo smiled happily: "Go back to sleep, remember not to sleep too deeply, and don't turn on the silent mode of your phone. Oh, you probably won't turn it on, otherwise you won't answer my call. Maybe after tomorrow, you will be the only one who dares to take this case."

"What are you going to do again?"

"Wait, Jim, you need to wait."

After saying that, Xiunuo hung up the phone.

Jim looked at his phone, and after a while he laughed at himself: "I actually believed that an illegal immigrant could help me become the director, Jim Brown, you are crazy."

Jim went back to bed, but he couldn't fall asleep in bed.

The news of Robert's death made him feel very uneasy.

It wasn't until the sky was slightly bright that a phone call came in.

"Robin." Jim took a deep breath. "I didn't do anything recently that made you call to warn me, did I?"

"Open TT Jim!" Robin's voice was urgent: "No need to search for anything, as long as you are still in Los Angeles, swipe over the video of that damn beautiful girl dancing and you will know why I called you!" Jim opened TT, and after swiping over the first video of a big girl dancing, Jim's eyes widened instantly.

The video was a horrific scene! In the glass chambers of each laboratory, there lay people who were tortured beyond recognition.

There is also a meaningful caption on the video: "Is your family there?"

Jim immediately clicked on this guy's homepage and found that his homepage was full of videos about the laboratory uploaded in the early morning.

There were heavily armed guys lying dead on the ground, there were bullet holes, there were TNT explosives.

There are even surveillance footage of researchers being massacred by armed men.

Most importantly, there are even experimental videos!

The tone of voice in the video when talking about injecting the virus was so cold, and the test subject's struggle was so miserable.

In addition to these individual videos, there's even a compilation! And at the end, there's a close-up of the building.

Jim immediately scrolled down, and this time he went straight to another person’s collection video, and what was outrageous was that the video was blurred!
The comment section under the most popular video is probably still in a confused state because it’s too early.

"What is this place? Is this a new theme park? It looks like a horror theme park."

"Is this a movie promotion? I noticed a lot of people posted this, a pseudo-documentary movie? But why is there no movie title?"

"Damn it! One of the guys I met is my classmate and he's been missing for a week!! This can't be true!"

"This is America. How can such cruel human experiments still exist in modern society?"

"Because this is America, I firmly believe that this kind of human experimentation will occur! Think about history, everyone. This is not the first time they have done this, right?"

"I know the man from Twelve Seconds! He was a homeless man in the city center who often came to our shelter to get food! I remember it very clearly because he would always ask us for an extra box of juice. But he hadn't been here for almost ten days, and I thought he was dead."

"Someone must be held accountable for this!"

"Did you watch the end? The guy who filmed this video seems to be an armed person. Did they release the video because they knew they were going to be liquidated?"

"Ah? I also saw a man in a white coat. He seemed to be a researcher. How are they doing now?"

“Why isn’t the guy filming the video talking?”

As more and more people woke up, the test subjects in the video were recognized by friends, relatives, or passers-by.

And it's not just the experimental subjects, there are also researchers.

A comment below a message appeared: "Dad! Why don't you answer the phone! Tell me what's wrong with you now! Tell me it's fake!"

This comment went viral and started spreading instantly.

Even though he was prepared, Jim still couldn't believe what he saw.

Robin's voice rang through the phone: "Jim."

"If you want to warn me again, shut up!" Jim said in a cold voice, "I don't want to be torn to pieces by citizens with conscience!!"

"I'll go over too, and we'll talk when we meet."

After Robin hung up, his own phone rang.

Robin answered the phone, and a voice came from the other end: "Robin, you need this."

"That's enough, Guy! If you keep telling me some bullshit orders! Look at those videos! If you're still an American! Tell me what I should do!"

"Robin, don't be impulsive."

"Of course I'm not impulsive, but I've anticipated that this incident will inevitably trigger a protest march in Los Angeles, no, in California, and even across the country! Guy, if you don't want to be thrown into the protest crowd, at least today, no matter what method you use, don't order me around!"

".Okay, I know what to do."

"Also." Robin said in a low voice: "Tell our superiors, tell the guy who gave the order before."

"what?"

"Fuck You!"

(End of this chapter)