From picking up corpses to becoming a true god of America

Chapter 122 Do What You Want

Hotels near the University of Washington.

Dennis got out of the car, looked at the campus not far away, and remained silent.

Seemingly sensing Dennis's anxiety, Professor Charlie stared at him, thought for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"Mr. Dennis, if you want to deal with that person, I have something here that might be helpful."

"What?"

Dennis was somewhat surprised as Charlie pulled out a thick leather document bag.

"This is the latest research result between us and the military, which we call the Predator Project."

Professor Charlie smiled confidently: "There are twenty vials of super serum here that can turn our soldiers into super soldiers like Captain America—agile, powerful, and fearless of any danger."

Dennis's hands trembled upon hearing this.

"My God, you guys actually developed it?"

Since the last seminar, Dennis thought that Professor Charlie's theory would take a long time to be put into practice, but he didn't expect that there would be a real product so soon.

"Of course, as you know, the military's demand is very strong, and the funding is also very sufficient."

"Will there be any long-term effects?"

Dennis said with a solemn expression.

"No, this is a product we've iterated through. It has undergone human trials, so its stability and reliability are guaranteed."

Charlie, of course, wouldn't explain where he conducted those human experiments.

Dennis didn't care about any of that; all he cared about was the results.

"You can see my students."

Charlie confidently raised his hand and pointed to the students who had come with him.

These eight graduate students were of different ages, but they were all tall, energetic, and their eyes shone with strong vitality.

"After using these serums, they not only became stronger physically, but also became smarter, and were able to do experiments all night for a month without getting tired."

A month?!

Dennis was stunned, and even the way he stared at Charlie gradually turned greedy.

If he could have twenty super soldiers, what would the mere Yellow King be?

"And what's the price?"

Dennis swallowed hard and asked in a low voice, "What price do I need to pay?"

"Don't be nervous, sir. All you need to do is agree to let my two students see the world as well."

"this one?"

Dennis frowned, surprised that Charlie's request was so lenient.

However, he also knew what Charlie was planning.

The purpose was simply to take this opportunity to test the actual performance of the serum.

"I agree, but I have one more request."

Dennis's eyes flashed with a fierce light: "If any research results are obtained from that guy later, I need a copy as well."

"Of course, no problem."

Professor Charlie gave the same sinister smile and gripped Dennis's hand tightly.

Meanwhile, upon receiving news that Professor Charlie had arrived in Seattle, Ye Xiao drove to St. James's Catholic Church in the city.

Entering from the back and arriving outside the confessional, I happened to see Livia, dressed in a Catholic nun's habit, gracefully walking into the small prayer room.

Although the long, flowing nun's habit was loose, it somehow managed to give Livia a quirky, uniform-like feel when worn on her voluptuous figure.

Looking from behind, her slender waist and plump, round breasts filled the hem of her skirt, making her look incredibly tempting.

good chance!

Livia entered the confessional and was about to start cleaning when she suddenly felt someone hug her from behind.

"who!?"

Livia let out a soft cry, her body tensing instantly, and she instinctively turned around with all her might.

But the thug behind her was incredibly strong and grabbed her around the waist, making it difficult for her to break free.

"You bastard, who are you?"

Livia struggled with all her might.

But in front of this person, her confident strength and skills were of no use at all; her wildly contorted figure only made her more irresistible.

She suddenly felt those sinister hands yank her, and then her full breasts broke free from their restraints.

Livia suddenly remembered the series of heinous incidents that had occurred in Seattle recently, and a chill ran down her spine.

Oh no, have we run into thugs?

Legend has it that those thugs were incredibly ruthless, and even dozens of police officers couldn't subdue them.

"No, you, what you're doing is illegal!"

Please!

With her chest completely exposed, Livia felt a short gun pressed against her back, her mind went blank for a moment, and then a strong sense of shame and indignation surged into her heart. She cried out in terror.

"Keep your voice down if you don't want anyone to hear you."

"What?"

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Livia froze, unsure whether to feel fear or relief.

That bastard Ye Xiao, after all this time, he actually went out of his way to scare me today!

Thinking of this, Livia couldn't help but feel both angry and embarrassed, saying, "Why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

"Oh? Does that mean I can just say so beforehand?"

"Of course not! This is a church!"

Livia was so embarrassed that her skin was burning hot and her breathing was so rapid that she felt like her heart was about to explode.

"That's it then, let me finish praying quickly."

"you!"

With Livia's careful help, Ye Xiao repented for a full half hour this time.

After getting dressed and coming out, Ye Xiao glanced at Livia with lingering interest.

She struggled to straighten her disheveled long dress, her full breasts heaving violently, her round, oval face flushed, and her deep brown, dreamy eyes misty with tears, staring at Ye Xiao with a mixture of infatuation and shame.

It felt really good to apologize; I'll come again next time.

"You, you bastard, the Lord will punish you!"

After saying that, Livia started crying helplessly again.

That bastard, he actually did it in such a sacred place—

"Never mind then, I was actually going to tell you some good news."

Ye Xiao waved his hand and turned to leave: "Since you hate me so much, then I'll go back first."

"What?!"

Livia was furious at Ye Xiao's shamelessness.

This bastard took advantage of me and now he wants to walk away?

Does he really think of her as that kind of easy woman?!

"you!"

Livia, disregarding her embarrassment and her still-untied clothes, angrily chased after Ye Xiao and grabbed his hand.

"You're not allowed to leave! Explain yourself first!"

Beneath the disheveled neckline, her voluptuous, snow-white breasts dazzled the eye.

"How about this, didn't you say this place isn't suitable? Let's find a quiet place to talk slowly."

"you!"

Noticing Ye Xiao's gaze, Livia shyly covered her chest.

But considering what I just did, it would be a huge loss not to order anything.

So she steeled herself and led Ye Xiao to her room.

It was a simple and cozy single room, with only a bookcase, a wardrobe, and a bed.

Livia seemed to have given up resisting, and just sat on the bed, looking at Ye Xiao indifferently.

"Alright, do whatever you want."

"Don't overthink it, I'm here to talk to you about serious matters!"

Ye Xiao frowned, but spoke with righteous indignation.

That bastard!

Livia gritted her teeth, clenching her fists in anger, wishing she could beat Ye Xiao to death.

When we were shopping in the confessional just now, why didn't we talk about serious business?

"How's the investigation into the Yersin Institute that I asked you to investigate going?"

When this was mentioned, Livia shook her head helplessly and said dejectedly.

"There hasn't been much progress. Our Catholic Church has a relatively small presence in America, and most people here are Protestant, so we haven't received much help."

"So, those Protestant guys didn't invite you to their singing party?"

"you!"

Livia pouted, too angry to speak, and just glared at Ye Xiao like a man-eating leopard.

"The Yelson Institute, which the senator mentioned earlier, has appeared."

Ye Xiao pulled out a photo and handed it to Livia: "Can you take him down?"

"Really?"

Looking at Professor Charlie in the photo, Livia felt as if she had been suddenly overwhelmed with happiness as she stepped outside, and she became excited.

They searched for so long without finding anything, and Ye Chi actually provided such important information in one go.

"Are you really sure?"

"Of course, the data from the human experiments conducted by Senator Rocky ended up in his hands."

"Here are the records of their communication, which I've also given to you."

Ye Xiao said calmly, "It's just that this person has some connection with my school, so it's not convenient for me to take action against him."

"That's wonderful!"

Livia looked up excitedly and said, "Don't worry, we'll go investigate him right away!"

Seeing her excited expression, Ye Xiao smiled and reached out to gently stroke her brown curly hair.

Livia realized something, her pretty face flushed, and she was no longer as resistant as before.

"Don't worry, as long as you cooperate with me, I can satisfy your desires whether you want them or not."

"satisfy?"

Livia understood the implication in Ye Xiao's words, and her face grew even hotter.

Although getting clues was good, she was currently torn about whether or not she should continue to submit to Ye Xiao.

As a nun, she clearly understood that what she had done was wrong, even unforgivable.

But this sense of immorality, which goes against her principles, is like a sweet-smelling poison, making her both uncomfortable and somewhat unable to resist.

This is all for the sake of accomplishing that great cause!

That's right, it's all to fulfill the Pope's expectations!

At this moment, Livia began to fantasize that she was like a saint who sacrificed herself, enduring suffering alone, just to eliminate more evil.

As long as I can get rid of those scumbags, what does it matter if I have to submit to Ye Xiao?

Although he was a bit lecherous, he was still better than those demons who were not even human.

Collaborating with Ye Xiao doesn't seem so unacceptable.

"I see."

Livia nodded, her eyes pleading as she looked at Ye Xiao: "But this is a secret between the two of us, you absolutely cannot tell anyone."

Don't worry.

Ye Xiao stood up: "Then I'll be going now. Remember to let me know if there's any news."

Watching Ye Xiao leave the room without looking back, Livia could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

She glanced at the documents in her hand, and a fire suddenly ignited in her heart.

After a quick tidying up, Livia, with a serious expression, slowly walked into the secret chamber beneath the church.

"Livia?"

Father Joseph asked with some surprise, "Didn't you have something to do today?"

"Father, brothers and sisters."

Livia solemnly glanced at everyone and raised the evidence in her hand high.

"According to my latest information, the perpetrator has appeared in Seattle."

"Professor Charlie from Johns Hopkins University is the mastermind behind instructing Congressman Lodge to conduct human experiments!"

"What?"

The secret room erupted in chaos.

"Are you sure that professor is the mastermind behind this?"

"That's fantastic! We've been searching for so many days without finding anything, and Livia has actually made such a big discovery!"

The originally dull and secluded room suddenly became exciting.

Immersed in joy, the crowd even looked at Livia with a hint of awe.

In these difficult times, she was the one who pointed out the way forward for everyone.

That night, a dinner was being held in a classically decorated restaurant in Seattle to welcome Professor Charlie and his party.

The classical symphony music was light and melodious, and the silver cutlery holding large pieces of roasted steak gleamed.

The long table was filled with the clinking of glasses and lively conversation.

Ye Xiao was dressed in a sharp suit, and his hair was styled meticulously.

This outfit was specially dressed for him by Rachel, and it must be said that it does have a certain American elite style.

He doesn't seem like a student at all; he's more like a ravenous wolf who's made his mark on Wall Street.

"Ye, is everything arranged for tonight really okay?"

Senior Brother Williams tugged at his collar, walked over somewhat uneasily, and asked softly.

Perhaps he was destined to spend his life researching until he died.

He felt that the quiet and solemn research room suited him better than this place.

"Don't worry, it's the best restaurant, the best service, and the best beef."

Ye Xiao raised his glass: "And the best champagne, they absolutely can't find fault with it."

That's not what I meant.

Williams shook his head, his face even more grim: "But didn't the professor say this afternoon that these guys should eat shit?"

"WTF? Is it really that extreme?"

This request is a bit difficult to fulfill.

Is Erich, that little old man, really that stubborn?

"Then I'll switch to a higher-proof liquor later and find a few junior brothers who can drink more."

Ye Xiao's face darkened: "Don't worry, once they're drunk, you decide whether they eat dry food or soup."

"you?!"

"Oh, Williams!"

Just as the two were talking, Professor Charlie, with his full head of silver hair, walked over side by side with another tall middle-aged man.

"Let me introduce you, this is my old friend, Dennis!"

"Hello, Mr. Dennis."

Dennis hadn't wanted to attend the banquet.

However, Professor Charlie's invitation was so kind, and he had also heard that the University of Washington seemed to be involved in some recent events, so he reluctantly came.

"Hello, Mr. Dennis, I am Williams, and this is my junior apprentice, Ye Xiao."

"Ye Xiao?"

Dennis gripped Ye Xiao's hand tightly, couldn't help but look up at him in surprise, and wouldn't let go.

What's wrong with this old man?

Is he gay?

Williams and Charlie were also taken aback by what they saw and looked at the two men in confusion.

Dennis stared at Ye Xiao for a while before slowly saying, "It really is you. Louise mentioned to me before that you're very outstanding!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiao's expression remained unchanged, but he instantly became alert.

I just killed a deputy director, and now the FBI has sent people here again?

Is he really afraid of being bored?