From picking up corpses to becoming a true god of America

Dude, do you want to listen to what you're saying?

Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment, then pointed to himself incredulously.

"Who is it? Me?"

"Of course, you are the most capable young person I have ever met, and you also have a strong sense of justice."

Will raised an eyebrow, just like Nick Fury when he recruited Iron Man Stark, his eyes full of satisfaction and anticipation.

"So, don't you want to challenge yourself?"

Yes, that's definitely a challenge.

Even if Ye Xiao had ten lives, he wouldn't be so reckless as to help FBI agents arrest him.

However, he was also a little curious.

How far has Will's investigation progressed?

Ye Xiao's previous actions actually had a fatal oversight.

From the dock butcher case to the car repair shop massacre.

If we trace it back to its source, it all started with the terrorist attack at the Tree Stump Bar by a mentally unstable gunman.

If someone were to connect these things together...

It is quite obvious that Ye Xiao was involved from the very beginning.

Forget it, there's no need to complicate things.

After careful consideration, Ye Xiao shrugged and politely declined.

"But I'm just an international student."

"Identity is not an issue; the FBI doesn't have many requirements for its peripheral employees."

"No, what I mean is, I'm afraid it will affect my ability to take the civil service exam when I return to China."

"Taking the civil service exam?"

Will was clearly stunned, his eyes widening in bewilderment. He hadn't expected Ye Xiao to say that, and he certainly hadn't expected Ye Xiao to be so eager for a government job.

"That's how I got some connections with the FBI field office in the Washington area."

"If this case is resolved smoothly, how about I help you get a formal agent status?"

"Starting salary of $10,000 per month, weekends off, pension, and medical insurance are all included."

The offer Will made was indeed very tempting.

But the problem isn't in the country, it's in America.

Due to his superficial understanding of capitalism, Ye Xiao was not interested in this.

So what if they're FBI agents?

Wasn't that special forces veteran who served the country before executed?

Such an incredible event would not cause a ripple in America.

Ye Xiao had absolutely no intention of living here.

"Sorry, Will, I'm just a student."

"And I still have a large amount of student loans to pay off."

Ye Xiao shook his head solemnly, but before he could finish speaking, he heard Will say urgently.

"Ye, I really need your help."

"Do you remember the day we rescued the hostages?"

"Later, a motorhome parking lot on the border of Bellevue and Seattle was attacked by that Seattle Superman, and all the gang members present were killed."

"Based on the evidence at the scene, the Seattle Superman was shot at least sixteen times, but still managed to escape."

"You have a deep understanding of cadavers and medicine, and you've studied and worked here in Seattle."

"I think you might be able to find some clues."

Upon hearing Will's words, Ye Xiao stopped and stood still.

Spider-Man mask?

Could he be talking about Klingen?

Ye Xiao is now certain.

Will didn't come here today to fish and test himself.

He probably knew about his part-time job at the police station, and he was also a medical student at the University of Washington.

Ye Xiao thought for a moment and asked cautiously.

"Why did you have to find one of my students? Where are your colleagues?"

Will gave an awkward smile: "To be honest, no one else believed it, so I came alone."

indeed.

The Seattle Superman thing is absolutely mind-blowing no matter where it happens.

How could someone survive being shot hundreds of times and even kill more than twenty thugs?

Even Marvel's writers wouldn't dare to write something like this.

The FBI's elite agents, of course, couldn't believe it.

After all, Commissioners Smith and his associates had too many ways to balance the books.

No one can guarantee that this is because some official came out to balance the accounts.

"Okay, I promise you."

Ye Xiao agreed, but he still felt uneasy.

He hadn't seen Klingan since they parted ways at school.

Even more unexpectedly, Klingan is now being targeted by the FBI.

If we help Will, we might be able to save his life at a critical moment.

"Okay, I'll go back and apply for the allowance for you right away!"

Will grinned happily, pulled out a Blackberry phone and shoved it into Ye Xiao's hand, saying as he walked toward the door.

"Use this phone to contact me from now on. You go ahead with your work."

Ye Xiao watched the other person walk away, his brows furrowing slightly.

Why did Will choose him when there are so many people in Seattle?

Just as Ye Xiao was pondering, his phone suddenly vibrated.

He opened it and found that a month later, Mpower had sent another payment reminder email.

Looking at the amount highlighted in red in the email, along with various threats and warnings, I felt a pang of sadness.

Ye Xiao curled his lip in disdain.

Why should I pay back money I borrowed through my own abilities?

Moreover, these bastards in the financial industry transferred his loan to the gang, forcing Ye Xiao to deal with the corpse with great anxiety.

It's already good that he didn't ask the company for compensation for emotional distress!

Just then, a warm, moist sensation suddenly entered Ye Xiao's palm.

"Sir, are you alright?"

Ye Xiao turned around and found Clifford and Eileen standing behind him with worried expressions.

Eileen, this kind-hearted Central Asian girl, gripped his hand tightly, her brown eyes looking at him nervously.

"It's okay, that guy isn't a bad person."

"But I heard he's going to arrest Seattle Superman, how could he not be a bad guy!"

"Oh?"

Ye Xiao looked at Eileen in confusion: "How did you know about this?"

"That's what my classmates at school said."

Eileen pleaded excitedly, "Ye, please, please don't help that bad guy catch Seattle Superman! He's really a good person, please!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiao awkwardly tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Even if you don't ask me for help, I definitely won't help you with something like this.

Ye Xiao was just there to cause trouble.

But what he's curious about now is...

"Eileen, how can you think Seattle Superman is a good guy?"

"Because he eliminated those despicable gang members!"

"Those guys sell contraband and extort money; many of my classmates have been forced to drop out of school because of them."

Halfway through her sentence, Eileen suddenly remembered something and looked at Clifford somewhat awkwardly.

"It's okay, Eileen. I'm trying to comfort my brother."

Thinking of his younger brother, who was in a gang, Clifford gave a bitter smile.

"Yes, so all gangs are bad guys! Seattle Superman is the good guy who punishes the bad guys!"

"He will definitely rescue your brother!"

Seeing Eileen's mature demeanor, Ye Xiao slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

It's getting late, so Seth will probably have to work overtime again today.

He patted Eileen's head and said, "Let's go, your dad probably doesn't want you anymore. I'll take you to get something to eat."

"good!"

"Clifford, don't leave either. Come with me. After we eat, I'll take you to work at the docks."

"No, I'm so sorry, sir!"

Despite spending so much time together, Clifford was still rather reserved.

But Eileen, that little girl, didn't care about any of that. She grabbed Ye Xiao's hand and ran towards the nearest McDonald's.