People are scared in America, my uncle is Dante

Chapter 189 The Old Director's Worries

A sea breeze blows past the entrance of the abandoned hospital.

Suren arrived on the first floor, and behind him, Sydney gritted her teeth and carried her sister Emily slowly up the stairs.

"Would it ruin your aloofness if I came over to lend a hand?!"

Sydney called out breathlessly to the back of the figure in front of her.

Suren didn't even turn her head, ignoring her complaints, and walked straight out the door.

Looking at Suren's indifferent back, Sydney rolled her eyes.

Helpless, she settled her sister on an abandoned hospital bed in the corridor and leaned against the wall, panting for a while.

Once she had regained some strength, she turned around and quickly followed him out.

As soon as she stepped outside, she realized that Su Lun hadn't gone far; she was standing quietly at the hospital entrance.

"Ha! Thanks for knowing to wait for me—"

Before she could finish speaking, the headlights of several black SUVs shone directly towards her from a distance.

"Good luck."

Sensing something was wrong, Sydney secretly retreated back into the hospital.

A screeching sound rang out as the SUVs came to a stop not far from Suren.

A dozen or so burly men pushed open the door at the same time, their muscles straining against their black combat suits.

Upon closer inspection, some of them had scales covering half of their faces, while others had long, thin hands with fingers like sharp blades.

These people were clearly taken aback when they saw Su Lun standing at the hospital entrance.

They exchanged glances, surprised to find other humans in this hospital, which had been abandoned for over a decade, besides the target they were supposed to take away.

"Take care of it."

The man with scales on his face looked at Suren with icy eyes, as if he were looking at a dead man, without uttering a single word.

Upon receiving the order, the remaining dozen or so demons immediately scattered and pounced on Suren from all directions.

As he ran, the leader took a deep breath, opened his mouth wide, and spewed out a burst of blazing flames.

Several other monsters with mutated arms leaped high into the air, their sharp blades aimed at Suren's vitals.

Suren remained calm in the face of this siege.

His figure swayed slightly in place, instantly transforming into a blurry afterimage as he charged towards the ball of flame.

Inside an old villa on the other side of the city.

In front of the monitor screen, Arthur, Liz, and the others stared at the screen with serious expressions.

They only saw Suren's figure flicker slightly on the screen.

The next second, an extremely dazzling purple blade of light suddenly erupted.

That fierce killing intent seemed capable of cleaving even the screen of a surveillance camera in mid-air.

"Zheng is too fast!"

Those humans who had been transformed by demonic power fell down without even assuming a defensive stance.

When Suren reappeared in everyone's sight, he had already walked to the SUVs, casually twirled the long sword in his hand, and slowly sheathed it.

Behind him, the dozen or so demons who were still charging, breathing fire, and jumping were frozen in place, as if time had been paused.

"Click".

A crisp sound rang out as the sword was sheathed.

next second.

"Pfft"

Countless messy lines of blood simultaneously appeared on the bodies of all the demons.

Immediately afterwards, their bodies, as if cut by countless invisible blades, instantly disintegrated into dozens of pieces of flesh.

Internal organs and blood scattered on the ground, making a hissing sound, and quickly spontaneously combusted, turning into ashes.

It disappeared when blown away by the sea breeze.

Suren turned around, looking at the still-dissipating flesh and blood on the ground, and pondered.

"I never imagined that these people's research progress had reached this stage."

The Armitage family has managed to integrate demonic power so perfectly into human bodies.

Not only did it not turn them into mindless beasts, it also allowed them to maintain their human-like thinking and tactical skills.

Use this power.

If we don't deal with them soon, once this army of demons takes shape, it will be quite troublesome to clean them up.

Suren turned to look at the entrance of the abandoned hospital and said, "If you don't come out, you might as well carry her back to the city yourself."

When Sydney, who was hiding behind the door, heard Suren's voice, she cautiously peeked out and took a look.

She had no idea what had happened outside in those few seconds. All she knew was that Suren had suddenly disappeared for a moment, and then a flash of light appeared, and all those terrifying-looking men in black were killed.

Sydney came out and looked at the bloodstains and flesh on the ground that had not yet turned to ashes. Her face suddenly turned deathly pale.

Silence fell over the Federal Extraordinary Intervention Agency's base, with only the hum of the exhaust fans echoing in the room.

"Oh my God!"

Charlie, in his wheelchair, was the first to break the silence. He was excited, his hands trembling as he frantically typed on the keyboard, repeatedly replaying and slowing down the few seconds of surveillance video he had just watched, trying to find Suren's figure and movement trajectory.

"No! Damn it, the camera's resolution and frame rate are completely insufficient!"

Charlie was so excited he almost jumped out of his wheelchair. "Did he just teleport?! That ability is so cool!"

Old Arthur stared at the car that had already driven away on another screen, his wrinkled face showing a mixture of shock and barely suppressed excitement.

But this mood only lasted for a moment. As if he had thought of something, his face darkened.

The strength that Suren displayed certainly excited and delighted him.

Allies with this kind of power can ask each other to do certain things.

But on the other side, the inhuman squad that appeared out of nowhere sent a chill down his spine.

If these monsters, perfectly preserving human sanity and disguise, could be mass-produced and even silently infiltrated into Washington's political networks—

Then, the country, and even the entire power center, could be overthrown overnight.

What's even more terrifying is that the other side dared to send out these monsters so openly and brazenly in broad daylight.

This brazen approach, and the forces behind it, made him somewhat unwilling and afraid to think about it further.

Liz sat on the bed, her phone having fallen to the floor at some point. She stared at the replaying video on the screen.

He sheathed his sword, his face filled with disbelief.

"What the hell was that?!"

Charlie didn't turn his head, and shouted in a high-pitched voice, "Could it be that it didn't even last a moment before being killed by that thing?"

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Liz blushed instantly upon hearing what she had said earlier.

She wanted to retort, but looking at the SUVs on the screen, she couldn't say anything and could only kick Charlie's chair in frustration.

A light rain began to fall again.

Suren drove Anjou's car, with Sydney sitting in the back, her arms tightly wrapped around her sister Emily.

She didn't have time to think things through at the hospital entrance.

Now, sitting in the car, after my tense nerves have relaxed a little, I belatedly realized what had happened.

The case involving myself and my sister is probably more than just a simple murder case.

She glanced furtively at Suren driving through the rearview mirror, hesitated for a moment, and was about to ask him who he was.

"Shut up."

A faint voice came from behind.

Sydney pouted slightly, somewhat annoyed, and gave a dry reply: "Oh."