From picking up corpses to becoming a true god of America

Chapter 92 A nun? Wouldn't that be even better?

"How could this happen?"

Livia screamed, then huddled up in a panic, pulling the blanket tighter around herself.

Ye Xiao, whose sleep had been disturbed, sat up sullenly and gave her a disgruntled look.

Livia pulled back the covers in surprise, looking at her smooth skin without a single mark, and a deep sense of confusion welled up in her mind.

She clearly remembered that she had died last night from a poisoning attack, her body covered in sores.

Why does it seem like nothing ever happened?

Livia's expression became more hesitant. She raised her head and gazed at Ye Xiao's figure, gradually merging with the person in her memory.

So he killed Savely and saved himself?

How is that possible!

"What exactly happened?"

Livia forced a smile and asked in a hoarse voice.

"I don't know what happened."

Ye Xiao shrugged: "When I woke up, I found myself in this room."

"What?"

Livia stared intently into Ye Xiao's eyes, trying to see through his disguise.

Unfortunately, the young Livia couldn't see through Ye Xiao's cunning.

Ye Xiao is not a believer and has no faith.

It's astonishing that an ordinary international student could have such courage to face the threat of death.

"Thank you."

Livia pursed her lips and, following the Eastern etiquette she remembered, bowed slightly to Ye Xiao.

In fact, Ye Xiao could have ignored her at the time, and even Livia had already given up on him.

Faced with such a dangerous monster, and with no chance of winning, Livia could understand even if her colleagues in the Faith Department left to preserve their strength.

But she still couldn't understand how Ye Xiao had done it.

He clearly doesn't even have any faith.

"You're welcome, but let's not think about that now. There's something more troublesome going on."

Ye Xiao turned to look at Livia and said in a deep voice.

"It seems like the FBI rescued us. So many agents died, but only the two of us escaped. Have you thought about how you're going to explain this?"

"Ah, me?"

Livia pointed to herself and stared blankly at Ye Xiao.

"Of course, what else would it be but me?"

Ye Xiao rolled his eyes at her, annoyed: "I'm not like you guys, I'm aboveboard."

"you!"

Livia clenched her fists angrily, wishing she could strangle Ye Xiao on the spot.

I was just thinking about him, but he's still so infuriating.

But how can Livia explain this?

Should I tell Guy that she was so worried about Ye Xiao that she went to find him?

But how do you explain the pistol?

Livia quickly felt lost and uneasy, racking her brains for an explanation.

Their existence as a religious department cannot be exposed to the public, and certainly cannot be known to the FBI.

Are we going to ask that bastard Ye Xiao for help again?

After being saved by Ye Xiao once, Livia developed a basic level of trust in him, believing that he was not the kind of heinous sinner.

"Then, can you help me?"

Livia bit her lip, sat on the bed, and looked up at Ye Xiao, like a flustered little rabbit.

"Can."

Upon hearing this, Livia's spirits lifted.

But Ye Xiao's next words plunged her into despair.

"But you also know how risky this is. I'm a businessman. What kind of reward can you offer that would make me willing to take this risk and go against the FBI?"

"Huh? I, I————"

Livia instinctively wanted to bring up money, but looking at Ye Xiao's aggressive gaze, he didn't seem to want money.

Her heart skipped a beat, her pretty face flushed red, and she scolded him with a mixture of shock, anger, and shame.

"You bastard! How could you think that! I, I'm a nun!"

Livia was so angry she was practically about to explode. Her fists clenched, and her ample breasts heaved violently, like the surging waves outside the balcony.

Ye Xiao laughed and grabbed Livia's wrist: "Miss Livia, you don't want the FBI to find out about your affair, do you?"

Livia sat on the bed in a daze, her gray-black eyes welling up with tears, pearly tears sliding down her cheeks.

Ye Xiao knew she had given in, so he pulled her into his arms and said, "Relax, you did this for your career, they won't blame you."

"Damn it, shut up!"

Livia kept her eyes tightly shut, her furrowed brows filled with shame and anger.

"You bastard, please!"

"It's okay, we already tried it last night anyway."

"Wh-what?!"

Livia opened her eyes in surprise, and tried to struggle, but quickly gave up.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Livia's hair was disheveled, her fair skin was slightly flushed, and she was wrapped tightly in the blanket, curled up by the bed and sobbing softly.

Ye Xiao, feeling refreshed, changed his clothes and looked at the pitiful nun. A wicked smile appeared on his lips, and he couldn't help but sit on the edge of the bed and hug her.

"No, no, I really can't!"

Livia was both shocked and frightened, and dared not look at Ye Xiao at all. She could only lower her head and plead.

It's unbelievable that such a seemingly powerful woman is actually so delicate.

Ye Xiao couldn't help but shake his head: "Where do you usually train?"

"I----"

"Don't worry, I've done what I was supposed to do, and I won't go back on my word."

Hearing this, Livia felt even more distressed and flustered, and a surge of resentment welled up in her chest.

"I'm a nun, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

For people of faith, this is indeed a grave sin, almost tantamount to becoming the godfather of the Heavenly Brother.

Unfortunately, Livia was wrong.

"A nun? Wouldn't that be even better?"

Ye Xiao smiled slightly, then slapped the ground hard, leaving a large, slightly red palm print on the fair skin as if it had been engraved as a mark.

"Ye, are you awake?"

"I need your help with something."

As the sound came from outside, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Livia screamed and hurriedly hid behind Ye Xiao.

When Director Louise walked in and saw the scene inside the room, she was like a wild duck with its throat caught in its throat, and immediately fell silent.

What did she see?

My brother-in-law and a nun are in bed together, on a bed that has clearly been the site of a "battle".

The air seemed to freeze.

Louise's face, which was usually always cold, showed a rare change.

Her brows furrowed, her lips twitched slightly, and the veins on her hand gripping the doorknob bulged; she was clearly trying to figure out how to handle the situation.

But God!

Louise had never encountered anything so outrageous.

However, Ye Xiao didn't seem to care.

He naturally stood up and stood at attention in front of Louise.

"Chief, what are your orders?"

"What are your orders?"

Louise's gaze swept over Ye Chi and Livia on the bed behind him, and her brows twitched visibly.

Forget it, let Rachel handle this catching adulterers later.

"Come out for a moment."

Upon entering another room, Louise tossed a document over and questioned her.

"Seven lives lost, and this is how you work for me?"

"Chief, this isn't my business, is it?"

Ye Xiao looked at the list of deaths in the document, shrugged, and looked innocent.

"Didn't you tell me to take a vacation? I was just going to go on vacation with my advisor, I never expected you guys to arrange all this!"

"You'd better really be going on vacation!"

Louise scoffed, "And how do you explain that nun? Did you vacation at church?"

"Friends I met on the ship."

Ye Xiao scratched his head: "You know, I'm still young, and she's so beautiful, it's normal for us to be attracted to each other for a while."

Upon hearing this, Louise's displeasure deepened.

Ye Xiao is like a jinx.

Ever since Louise came to Seattle, it feels like every time she discovers a clue, it gets cut off at just the right moment.

The last virus crisis was like this, and now the cruise ship incident is like this again.

And every time a problem arose, Ye Xiao just happened to be there.

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Xiao was always the unlucky one, Louise would have even suspected that he was deliberately working against her.

"You're almost the only survivor again this time."

Louise, her face stern, cupped her ample breasts in her hands and asked coldly, "Don't tell me again that after you shot Savely this time, you didn't find a single clue."

"No, of course not."

Ye Xiao patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I've already found out everything about Savely, and the organization behind him!"

Next, Ye Xiao fabricated a story about how Savely attacked the agents.

Of course, he had arranged all of this in advance in the engine room, and he had also left traces of the agents' bodies.

"According to you, Savery is very likely connected to that Seattle Superman we were investigating before?"

Louise stared into Ye Xiao's eyes but didn't notice anything unusual.

Moreover, according to the forensic report and the comparison of traces at the scene, there is no discrepancy with Ye Xiao's statement.

That Savely did indeed cultivate a super virus that could not only spread to other parts of the body, but also enhance its own functions to reach a superhuman level.

"So, do you think there are any clues here?"

"certainly!"

Ye Xiao's lips curled up slightly: "The key to the problem is to find the key problem."

"What?"

Louise was taken aback.

What you're saying is practically the same as saying nothing at all.

But she still suppressed the urge to strangle Ye Xiao and continued to listen patiently.

After all, Ye Xiao was the only survivor who had seen Savely on the ship.

"The key question is, where exactly did Savely get that virus?"

"Director, think about it. With such a dangerous virus, Savery would definitely need to obtain a large number of corpses, or even live subjects, for experiments."

"If we follow this lead and find the people who provided him with the experimental materials, wouldn't we be able to find even more clues?"

"I see."

Louise's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed a lot, and she even found Ye Xiao much more pleasing to the eye.

This guy actually made a name for himself by dealing in corpses.

"Alright, I'll leave this to you."

"Don't let me down. I'll do my best to help you with Rachel."

Louise patted Ye Xiao on the shoulder and turned to leave the room.

Looking at her voluptuous back, Ye Xiao suddenly felt that this woman seemed to still retain her charm.

Never mind, let's talk about it another day.

After thinking for a while, Ye Xiao decided to use the pretext of investigating a case to go to the forensic studio to pick up the bodies.

With so many agents dying this time, maybe we can extract some seeds that can greatly enhance mental abilities.

"Detective Ye Xiao?"

Upon seeing Ye Xiao enter, the third newly appointed forensic doctor, less than six months later, stood up tremblingly.

"It's alright, don't be nervous. I just came to check on the body."

"Okay, okay, it's inside!"

The young forensic doctor seemed to have heard of Ye Xiao's reputation and dared not stop him.

Upon arriving at the autopsy room, Ye Xiao examined the several corpses lying in front of him, referring to the forensic doctor's autopsy report.

The first one was Savile's.

Ye Xiao claimed that he used a gun he bought on the black market to shoot him dead, leaving several bullet holes in his body.

Forensic examination also confirmed this.

The perplexing thing is that almost all of Saveri's flesh and blood were rotting, like a walking zombie, yet the virus that caused him to become like this could not be found.

The other agents who died from the poisoning also showed signs of internal organ damage, with no trace of the virus found.

After confirming there were no mistakes, Ye Xiao looked behind him and saw that the forensic doctor had already gone outside. Only then did he feel relieved and took off his gloves, placing them on Saveri's body.

In an instant, a familiar feeling flooded Ye Xiao's mind.

He knew this proved that the old man Savely was as dead as could be.

[Extracted a Purple Extraordinary Seed - A Wise One]

Upon discovering that it was a rare brain-type seed, Ye Xiao integrated it into his body without hesitation.

Soon, a mysterious warm sensation surged from his chest to his mind, and Ye Xiao felt an itch on his scalp, as if his head was about to swell.

[Brainpower: 27 → 63]

However, the comfortable feeling soon vanished, leaving only a screen of light in front of him.

[Trait: Telepathy]

[This ability allows one to read another's thoughts and memories without physical contact, and also to deprive and control another's mind and actions.]

Holy crap?!

This is a windfall!

Ye Xiao stared at the light screen, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

Is this like having a mysterious hypnosis app installed in your mind?

If we had this thing, wouldn't we be able to do whatever we want in America?

After a brief moment of ecstasy, Ye Xiao realized there were still people outside and quickly composed himself, pretending to touch the next few corpses.

However, it seems to be the law of conservation of luck that, despite the deaths of so many excellent agents, Ye Xiao didn't even manage to extract a single blue seed.

Forget it, I'll kill more next time.

Once the quantity increases, probability becomes a minor issue.

Just like whales who pull for max constellations, as long as you have money, it's not a problem.

As Ye Xiao left the studio with the forensic autopsy report in hand, a gust of cold wind blew in his face, and he immediately felt refreshed. He then casually made a phone call to Guy.

"Hey, Ye! Great news! I heard you went to the forensic lab. Did you find any new leads?"

"certainly."

Although Ye Xiao hadn't found anything, he didn't care at all and made up stories on the spot.

"Come quickly to the restaurant by the pier, I have a very important clue, and I'm only telling you this."

"Really!? That's wonderful, Ye, you're my savior!"

Guy's tone suddenly became exceptionally warm and sincere.

While on the ship, Ye Xiao had already noticed that Guy, though somewhat shameless, was also ruthless and unscrupulous.

But when it comes to getting things done, they are very considerate.

As long as he can divert the blame, he will act like a tireless, rabid bulldog, relentlessly tearing at others.