From picking up corpses to becoming a true god of America

He actually values ​​Ye Xiao that much?

Seth initially thought that Will only regarded Ye Xiao as an ordinary informant.

After all, these FBI agents are all guys with lofty ambitions.

Let alone ordinary civilians, even local police officers like Seth are just like used toilet paper to them.

Seth never expected that Will would have such a high opinion of Ye Xiao.

"But where is he now?"

Seth stood up, still uneasy, and went to the door to look around.

Just then, a familiar pickup truck pulled up beside them.

He looked up abruptly, his eyes widening in surprise.

Even in this dangerous situation, this kid isn't still thinking about disposing of corpses, is he?

Ye Xiao got out of the car and observed the disheveled Seth.

Sure enough, something must have happened at the police station last night.

Having killed a squad of mid- to high-ranking police officers, he would definitely be closely watched by the police.

Fortunately, though.

Through this battle, he also harvested a large number of seeds.

This gave Ye Xiao the confidence to deal with them.

With so many deaths in the Seattle Police Department, almost all mid- to high-ranking officers have been wiped out.

By the time the team was rebuilt, Ye Xiao's strength was vastly different from what it used to be.

Even if they manage to trace it back to me, it's still uncertain who killed whom.

Accompanied by Seth, Ye Xiao returned to the restaurant and casually sat down at the bar.

However, just as he was about to ask for a Coke, he noticed that Will, Seth, and the others were all staring straight at him.

"Ye, what exactly did you see last night?"

Will exhaled a puff of smoke, making no attempt to hide his shock.

Last night was not just a simple case of rioters causing trouble.

Dozens of high-ranking police officers were massacred, and the area around the community center became a veritable hellscape.

Because the timing simply doesn't match.

It would take even Usain Bolt ten minutes to get from the store to the community center, let alone killing so many people.

Although Ye Xiao is indeed very powerful, Will does not believe that he is the so-called Superman.

"They're saying now that Superman almost wiped out the Seattle Police Department's top brass."

Will asked, somewhat excitedly.

"Have you found any clues?"

"They deserved it!"

Seth suddenly couldn't help but curse.

But when faced with the gazes of Will, Eileen, and the others, he kept his mouth shut.

Seth was very worried about such a big thing.

If this information were leaked from me, wouldn't it have a negative impact on Eileen and the others?

"Perhaps the Seattle Police Department is hiding something."

Ye Xiao raised his head and suddenly spoke.

Last night was clearly a conspiracy against him, but Klingen took the bullet for him.

If Will insisted on providing clues himself, then he really wanted to take this matter to the police station and find the guy who dared to attack him.

"Don't you think last night's riots seemed to have been orchestrated?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Will's excited face suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

Damn it, how come I didn't think of that?

No, it should be said that those police officers were far too audacious.

They actually dared to collude with bandits to do this kind of thing.

If this were exposed to the public, what a terrifying storm would Seattle face?

"Ye, let's talk about something else."

"You may not fully grasp the seriousness of this matter, especially since Chief Smith also has a certain military background."

A hint of embarrassment flashed in Will's eyes. He gripped his glass tightly, took a deep breath, and downed the strong liquor and his pent-up frustration in one gulp.

While the FBI may not be afraid of anyone in America, the problem is that Will himself is afraid.

Will is a human being, and he has a family too.

The previous incidents were dangerous enough; if he gets fired because of this, his life will be completely over.

"That's right, Ye."

Just then, Seth suddenly whispered a reminder: "I suggest you put this matter aside and be careful of Chief Smith; he may not be a good person."

Not a good person?

That's wonderful!

I'm looking for a bad guy!

From Seth's expression, Ye Xiao could tell that he seemed to have encountered some kind of threat, which made him afraid to reveal the truth.

Moreover, this matter must be related to that so-called Chief Smith.

It seems that to avoid future troubles, we must eliminate him first.

Just as Ye Xiao was thinking about how to get closer to Director Smith, his phone suddenly rang.

"Ye, are you still in the community? Come to the community center quickly, the director is looking for you!"

A familiar police officer informed them.

Isn't that a coincidence?

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Ye Xiao calmly hung up the phone without saying anything, and drove straight to the community center.

Perhaps due to a shortage of manpower, coupled with Seth's temporary departure from the team.

The area surrounding the community center remains a hellish scene of dismembered limbs.

Many ambulances arrived, but they only had time to transport the seriously injured and those who were almost not breathing.

The bodies scattered all over the ground could only be recorded and confirmed by the on-site investigators one by one.

Ye Xiao, led by his friend, arrived at a police car that had been converted from a minibus.

Ye Xiao knocked on the door: "Hello, Director, I'm Ye Xiao."

"Come in."

Ye Xiao entered through the back door and immediately saw Director Smith sitting on the sofa with a livid face.

He didn't have much of a relationship with this bureau chief before.

All I know is that this person doesn't usually get involved in anything; he's only focused on building good relationships with the mayor, councilors, and other officials.

"Don't worry, I've found someone who knows that guy best."

Director Smith hung up the phone, turned around wearily, and coughed heavily twice as he tried to cheer himself up.

"Ye, I've heard of you."

"You seemed to have worked with our department's crime scene investigators for a while, and then you were working for the FBI, right?"

Ye Xiao raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised by Smith's understanding of him.

"You did a great job at Parkwood; you were one of the few who had direct contact with that dangerous individual and survived."

Although Chief Smith's face was pale, he still looked at Ye Xiao with a serious expression.

"I really don't have enough people on my own, so I have to ask you for help."

Ye Xiao never expected that there would be another person asking him to arrest him.

What Director Smith just said was so outrageous that Ye Xiao even suspected he was trying to trick him into saying something.

"It's not that bad, it's just good luck."

Ye Xiao gave a brief explanation.

"luck?"

Chief Smith gave a complicated smile and asked in return.

"If this is just luck, then doesn't it mean God has never been on our side?"

"You must have some special ability to survive in front of that guy."

"..."

Ye Xiao slowly raised his head to look at him, his mind racing with calculations.

What does Chief Smith mean by this?

Hearing him say that, it seemed he had some doubts about his own meaning.

After all, it was indeed difficult for him to explain.

Why did a team of well-trained police officers die, while Ye Xiao managed to escape death time and time again?

"Haha, don't be too nervous."

Director Smith stared into Ye Xiao's eyes and said casually, even arrogantly, "I don't care what special abilities you have, nor do I care what your status was at Dongda University before."

"All I want is for you to work for me and help me catch that despicable guy."

"If you promise me, I can take care of everything you did in Seattle!"

Chief Smith is able to hold onto this position.

It's impossible to rely solely on so-called case-handling abilities.

In the complex social system of America, a highly capable detective is not uncommon.

A bureau chief who can handle all sorts of things, navigate between the two parties with ease, and avoid offending either side is truly rare.

Chief Smith knew.

If you want Ye Xiao to work for you wholeheartedly, you have to give him enough benefits.

Ye Xiao never expected that Director Smith would try so hard to win him over.

"Thank you for your high regard."

Ye Xiao pretended to be excited and nodded in agreement.

"Very good. I will inform everyone in the department that they must assist you unconditionally, no matter what. You can use all the resources of the Seattle Police Department at any time."

"Tell me immediately if you find anything, understand?"

Director Smith smiled slightly, very pleased with Ye Xiao's tact.

"no problem."

Ye Xiao agreed.

However, just as he was about to turn and leave, he suddenly heard Chief Smith ask a question.

"Ahem, wait a minute, there's something else I want to ask you."

"Ye, have you ever heard of the name Robin?"

"Robin?"

Upon hearing this name, Ye Xiao's heart sank, and he suddenly thought of something.

Seth and Will had been reminding themselves that the police chief might be involved in tonight's events, and that Klingan had been taken hostage by that group of officers.

Now Chief Smith is asking himself who Robin is.

All of this is just too much of a coincidence.

With just a little thought, an answer quickly emerges.

Chief Smith was the one who set up this trap.

He must have been hiding in the community center, making him the sole survivor last night.

"What's wrong, Ye? Do you know something?"

Chief Smith is indeed a cunning old fox.

Ye Xiao only paused for a moment before he saw through the clue.

This looks like a high-level match.

Ye Xiao's current identity is extremely awkward. If Chief Smith finds out, he will be in big trouble.

Even if you could kill him on the spot, it would be difficult to clear your name of suspicion.

"really."

Ye Xiao played along, calmly saying, "I heard that person call himself that when I was in Parkwood."

"oh?"

Upon hearing this, Director Smith's eyes widened, staring at Ye Xiao as if he were a treasure, his face full of excitement.

Have you told anyone else about this?

Seeing through Chief Smith's thoughts, Ye Xiao slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

"Not yet, Chief."

"Really? That's great! Remember, you absolutely mustn't tell anyone about this!"

Smith looked enlightened and patted Ye Xiao on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, once this is resolved, you'll be able to do whatever you want in Seattle!"

"Thank you for your consideration, Director."

Ye Xiao bowed his head slightly and took Director Smith's hand.

"I will do my best to resolve this as soon as possible."

"Yes, that would be best."

Ye Xiao nodded, then turned and left.

The moment he stepped out of the car, his face instantly turned terrifyingly grim.

Chief Smith!

He was the one who was pulling the strings behind the scenes.

Since he's targeting me like this, I might as well do as the locals do and give him a big gift.

Didn't Senior Brother Williams want a special kind of corpse?

It already exists.

When shaking hands just now, Ye Xiao didn't care whether Smith, who was so old, could handle it or not, and casually injected all the disease seeds he had obtained last night into Smith's body.

It can be said that Chief Smith is now a small but corrupt official.

After changing into protective clothing, Ye Xiao quickly arrived at the community center.

With Chief Smith's orders relayed to every officer, he now became virtually the undisputed authority on the scene.

"Stop staring at me, keep gathering clues."

"Police officers on the perimeter remain vigilant, as the suspect is very likely to return to the scene."

Listening to Ye Xiao's arrangements for everyone, Director Smith in the command vehicle became increasingly satisfied.

I didn't realize Ye Xiao was actually quite capable.

Not only is he skilled in martial arts, but he also understands criminal investigation.

No wonder the FBI values ​​him so much.

That dangerous guy caused such a big commotion this time.

With Ye Xiao here now, they should be able to catch him quickly.

Thinking he had struck gold, Chief Smith was excited, but then suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Damn it, could I have been poisoned last night?

"Ahem!"

He coughed heavily twice, and when he saw the thick, crimson blood in his hand, a look of surprise and worry appeared on his face.

"Drive, hurry up and drive me to BGI Medical Center."

Chief Smith pulled out his walkie-talkie and contacted the driver in the front seat.

"But Chief, what do we do here?"

The police officer driving the car asked in a panic.

"Damn it, if only Ye Xiao were here! You all better listen to him, understand?!"

Ye Xiao was unaware that Chief Smith's command vehicle had left the scene.

Or rather, he doesn't care about the dying old black man right now.

Ye Xiao was now only focused on examining each of the corpses.

He was too late last night, so he didn't get to touch many of the bodies.

Smith's trust and delegation of authority gave Ye Xiao, the criminal suspect, the opportunity to observe his own crime scene.

The officers standing nearby had no suspicions whatsoever.

Seeing Ye Xiao's enthusiastic and hardworking demeanor, many people even began to admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

They truly deserve to be called medical students at BGI; they didn't even flinch at such a bloody scene.

Compared to some veteran police officers whose legs go weak, who vomit on the spot, and who keep talking about PTSD, he is far superior.

"Wait, Ye?"

Just as Ye Xiao was working diligently, a startled cry suddenly came from not far away.

He looked up and saw Seth, who was being held back outside the police line, staring at him with a terrified expression.

Seth was worried about Ye Xiao, so after settling Eileen in, he decisively went out to find him.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiao was actually at the crime scene with a group of police officers investigating the case.

Doesn't he know what Chief Smith is thinking?

"Let him in and get him a set of equipment."

Seth was bewildered to see that his previously menacing police colleagues had actually let him in.

The others even pinned his police hat and badge on him.

Seth looked puzzled and quickly came to Ye Xiao's side, anxiously asking.

"Ye, didn't I remind you to be careful of Chief Smith?"

"Why are you helping him with the work?"

"What bureau chief?"

Ye Xiao smiled and said, "Chief Smith is not feeling well, so he has asked me to gather clues here."