From picking up corpses to becoming a true god of America

Chapter 125 The debt of gratitude to the master can never be repaid!

Seeing Maurice die suddenly, Jasmine did not feel panicked or nervous; instead, she felt relaxed and happy.

Even more miraculously, she keenly sensed a strange power within her body, making her even stronger.

Does killing people make you stronger?

A hint of excitement welled up in Jasmine's eyes as she tried to grasp the iron frame next to her.

With a gentle effort, she managed to bend the fist-thick awning support frame.

It really is true!

Although Jasmine had undergone physical enhancements before, her strength was far from reaching this level.

And today, having only killed two people, he possesses such extraordinary power.

This is absolutely brilliant!

Thinking of this, Jasmine's breathing quickened, her heart pounded, and crazy ideas surfaced in her mind.

If she could kill even more people, wouldn't she have the power to control everything?

After all, killing is much simpler than flattery.

Although Jasmine was Professor Charlie's student, she still lived a rather repressed life, forced to come into contact with those greasy men.

If she could use her beauty to seduce those despicable men, kill them, and then destroy the evidence, that would be a good thing.

With this power, I might be able to live a life I want in the future!

Jasmine became more and more excited as she thought about it.

But if that's the case, she'll have to come up with a better excuse.

As it happened, Maurice bought her a boat ticket.

Jasmine first cleaned up the traces at the scene, and then tied the bodies of Morris and Ye Xiao to heavy cement pillars respectively.

Finally, they stole a boat, went to the depths of the bay, and threw their two bodies into the sea.

The cold seawater will cover up all evil.

All Jasmine needs to do is rush back to Professor Charlie, cry and tell him that Maurice knocked her unconscious, stole Ye Xiao, and then leave Seattle on a cruise ship.

Even if Professor Charlie finds the cruise ship, he won't be able to find Maurice at all; he'll only suspect that Maurice is hiding in some country around the Pacific Ocean.

By the time all this was done, the sky was already beginning to lighten.

Exhausted, Jasmine returned to the hotel and, after freshening up, went to the University of Washington to report to Professor Charlie what had happened the previous night.

At this moment, it seems that a meeting is being held in the conference room.

Jasmine stood outside the door, took a deep breath, and gathered her emotions.

When you see the professor later, you must act flustered, and it would be best if you could cry as if you were wronged. It doesn't matter if the professor scolds you, as long as you can avoid his questions as much as possible.

Just as Jasmine put on a pitiful expression, a familiar figure walked over, sneakily stealing snacks from the tea table.

Those were snacks specially prepared for the attendees to replenish their energy during breaks and to ease the atmosphere.

However, quite a few mischievous students would sneak in and steal food during meetings.

Jasmine turned around angrily.

However, the moment she saw Ye Xiao chewing on a donut, her eyes widened instantly, and she felt her blood run cold.

Is this some kind of horror movie?

Why is that bastard still alive?

Shouldn't he be feeding the fish at the bottom of the sea with Maurice?

Jasmine's newly formed emotions vanished instantly, leaving her feeling utterly confused and cold all over.

Is this guy who's been frantically stealing tea snacks a ghost?

"Um?"

Seemingly noticing Jasmine's gaze, Ye Xiao turned his head, revealing a somewhat awkward smile, with some bread crumbs still clinging to the corner of his mouth.

"Want one? Chew, chew, chew. This donut is pretty good, but it's too sweet. Chew, chew, chew."

"You, you————"

Jasmine's eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Don't you recognize me?"

Ye Xiao smiled and said, "Didn't we have a lot of fun last night?"

Mentioning what happened last night brings a surge of intense pain to my heart.

Jasmine suddenly felt as if someone was choking her, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

What exactly happened?

Ye Xiao seemed to see Jasmine's confusion and explained.

"This is really a headache. I probably drank too much last night; I can't remember anything clearly."

"Did we go to the pier together later?"

"Why didn't you bring me back? I had to lie on the beach for ages and I'm all soaked."

Hearing this, Jasmine calmed down a bit.

In her extreme tension, she subconsciously believed Ye Xiao's explanation.

"I'm sorry."

Jasmine bit her lip and forced herself to say, "I might have drunk too much too, I don't even know how I got back."

"That's alright, I forgive you."

Ye Xiao raised an eyebrow and gave a meaningful smile: "When is the next time? I haven't had this much fun in a long time."

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"Who would want to do it again!"

Jasmine was almost going crazy.

Let's not even talk about Ye Xiao's methods, which are almost enough to torture people to death.

More importantly, she went to great lengths to kill Maurice in order to cover up the crime of murdering Ye Xiao.

And this guy actually survived?!

Why did she kill Maurice?

"Jasmine?"

Just then, the conference room door opened.

Professor Charlie came out first, and upon seeing Jasmine, he asked with a puzzled look, "Why are you the only one here? Where's Maurice?"

"I...I don't know. He abandoned me last night and then disappeared."

At this moment, Jasmine was so frightened that she no longer needed to pretend.

"What? Maurice abandoned you?"

Professor Charlie stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what he was hearing.

Why is that kid Morris running around for no reason?

Surely they didn't take Ye Xiao away with them?

Professor Charlie turned his head in confusion, and was equally taken aback when he saw Ye Xiao.

Wait, what's that bastard doing here?

Something's not right!

Professor Charlie glanced at Jasmine, then at Ye Xiao, his brilliant mind struggling to process the information.

But Professor Charlie was indeed a cunning old fox.

He quickly calmed down and took Jasmine out of the conference room to a quiet place.

"Tell me, what happened last night?"

Faced with the professor's persistent questioning, Jasmine had no choice but to reveal the excuses she had prepared beforehand.

"You mean, Maurice knocked you out and left?"

Professor Charlie thought about it carefully and realized that, based on the current situation, it was possible that Maurice had betrayed him, let Ye Chi go, and then fled abroad.

Or perhaps, Ye Xiao used some unknown means to kill Morris and escape back.

But no matter what, Professor Charlie couldn't understand why Maurice would betray him.

Someone here is definitely lying!

But Morris had vanished without a trace, and Professor Charlie was unsure of what to do.

"Never mind, Jasmine, you should go back and get some rest."

Seeing how pitiful Jasmine was, Professor Charlie didn't suspect her too much and waved her away.

"Yes, thank you, Professor."

After leaving the school, we returned to the hotel.

Jasmine was still in a daze.

On the one hand, she didn't expect Ye Xiao to still be alive, and on the other hand, she didn't expect that she had actually managed to fool Professor Charlie.

Since last night, Jasmine has been somewhat surprised by her own methods, feeling as if she could control others.

Jasmine knew, of course, that this was a seductive tactic, but she felt that the effect was far too good.

But that's not enough!

Jasmine is in a very dangerous situation. If Professor Charlie or Ye Xiao finds her, she will die instantly.

To survive, she must become stronger!

After experiencing so much, Jasmine had already developed a sinister and ruthless personality.

She's willing to do anything as long as it benefits her.

Seattle has always been chaotic, hasn't it?

So what if two more people die?

Jasmine is still young and doesn't want to die, so she can only let others die first.

At this moment, Ye Xiao suddenly felt a strong resentment surging from Jasmine. His consciousness was almost connected with Jasmine's, and he could detect her thoughts at any time.

Finally, the seed has been planted.

Ye Xiao gave Jasmine a chance to develop; now it remains to be seen how far she can go.

If he could also kill a couple of troublesome people for him, Ye Xiao would be making a fortune.

For example, Dennis, who was sent by the FBI this time.

This old fellow, I don't know if he's a tortoise by birthmark, borrowed a lot of people from Professor Charlie to build a hard shell, and now he just stays hidden.

The investigations outside were handled by the agents, who followed Louise's instructions in various matters and appeared non-threatening.

However, Ye Xiao learned from Jasmine's memories that this was all Dennis's disguise, and he planned to strike hard after finding the real culprit.

Unfortunately, Ye Xiao wouldn't give him that chance.

Ye Xiao planned to shift the blame elsewhere, using Jasmine to stir up trouble and get Dennis to clash with Professor Charlie first, so that he could take the opportunity to eliminate them.

Professor Charlie wanted to use Dennis as bait to lure Ye Xiao out.

Ye Xiao then did the opposite, using jasmine as bait to make the two of them fight each other first!

Then they can shift the blame to the Yersin Institute, which would be a win-win situation.

However, before that, Ye Xiao had to make some arrangements.

In the afternoon, the weather gradually cleared up.

Eileen, carrying her schoolbag, had just returned to the neighborhood when she saw a long line of people outside Ye Xiao's shop.

Just then, Beryl brought out a basket of freshly baked flatbread, while Ye Xiao stood beside the Buddha, serving hot soup.

Since the temperature dropped significantly, Eileen has witnessed this scene almost every day.

Although she admired him greatly, she still couldn't quite understand why Ye Xiao did what he did.

Ye Xiaoming is so smart, you should study hard so that you can help more people in the future.

Instead of wasting time studying, they're doing these kinds of small things that ordinary people can do.

"Miss Eileen, good afternoon. Are you here to help Xianjing again?"

Just then, Clifford, a tall Black youth, walked in carrying two large bags of groceries and greeted Eileen with a smile.

"No, no, I didn't."

Eileen pouted. "I'm just bored."

I don't know if this is common among Westerners.

Eileen, who looked like a little girl not long ago, has grown taller rapidly and now looks like a graceful young woman.

Although that's what she said, she would still obediently come over to help Ye Xiao with chores every time school was over.

Upon arriving at the store, Eileen put down her schoolbag and skillfully changed into an apron.

Just then, a regular customer in the shop saw Clifford and suddenly spoke up.

"Clifford, is your upper body injury healed?"

"Yes, thanks to your help, sir, my brother is almost fully recovered and has also kicked his drug addiction."

"That's great."

The guest looked on with a mixture of envy and helplessness: "If my mother could recover faster, I would be happy no matter what I do."

"What are you talking about?"

"Hey, Ye Xianjing?"

Upon seeing Ye Xiao, the guest quickly said, "No, it's nothing. It's just that my mother has been experiencing some chest pain lately, and the hospital visit didn't seem to help much."

"It definitely won't work; they're only prescribing painkillers."

Ye Xiao pursed his lips and held out his hand, saying, "Give me the test results. I'll bring you some special medicine from school in a couple of days."

"Oh, I can't accept this!"

The guest's face turned red, and he began to panic.

After hesitating for a while, he still handed the test results to Ye Xiao.

"Hmm, it's a minor issue, just pneumonia. I'll get you some anti-inflammatory medication later."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Ye!"

The guests, who had been somewhat downcast, suddenly became excited, their gazes towards Ye Xiao now filled with a burning intensity, as if they were about to burst into tears and dance wildly with their arms outstretched.

The debt of gratitude owed to Xianjing can never be repaid!

It's never enough!

But that is indeed the case.

Since Ye Xiao moved to this Central Asian community, the surrounding residents no longer have to worry about minor ailments.

Most of the people living here are immigrants; who doesn't have times when they're in trouble?

Ye Xiao, like a timely rain, sheltered them almost unconditionally.

Those things that seemed difficult to them could be easily solved by Ye Xiao.

Therefore, many people regard him as a saint.

Ye Xiao's reputation in this community is even comparable to that of the legendary Seattle Superman.

Eileen didn't actually look down on Ye Chi's actions; rather, she was unwilling to face the gap between them.

Her beloved godfather, Ye Xiao, was like a saint. He was not only knowledgeable and got along very well at school, but also had the energy to do so many good deeds for the community.

Eileen, who was aiming for this bow, increasingly felt that the gap between them was so vast that it was impossible for her to catch up.

She once wanted to study hard and become a good person and a good policeman like her father Seth and godfather Ye Xiao.

However, during the time she spent with Ye Xiao, Eileen discovered that becoming a police officer wasn't difficult, but becoming a good person was far too difficult.

Eileen was unaware that Ye Xiao was not only trying to gain favor in this one place.

In the office of the intensive care unit at the University of Washington Medical Center.

"Is there really no other way?"

A middle-aged Buddhist man sat sadly in a chair, looking at the list of suggestions provided by the doctor.

"There's no other way, well, the situation is very bad."

The doctor adjusted his glasses and earnestly advised, "Unless there's a miracle, your child's illness will only cause her more suffering. You should give up sooner rather than later."

"I...I understand—"

The man clenched his fists and walked heavily out of the office.

Looking at Ren's ward not far away, he mustered up his courage several times, but dared not go in.

God, why are you treating us like this?

The man couldn't help but shout in his heart.

"If you truly exist, please save my child!"

"No matter what price I pay, it's a loss!"

Just then, the man suddenly heard the deep voice of the Buddha.

"Oh, didn't you just say that you'd pay any price?"