People are scared in America, my uncle is Dante

Chapter 191 Hunter and Prey

The plan claims to aim to overcome the aging mechanisms of the human brain and various incurable brain diseases.

No one knows the specifics of the experiment. It was only after the experiment was reported that the outside world learned that they had used a large number of living people as test subjects in the experiment.

The true purpose of the experiment was not what they claimed to be, but rather to study live brain transplantation and consciousness transfer.

Following the incident, the federal government, under immense public pressure and humanitarian condemnation, had to intervene, urgently halting the program and forcibly sealing all related research materials.

"It seems that the other party was already planning this famous brain transplant back then, but due to the limitations of technology, they were unable to succeed for a long time."

Suren pondered inwardly.

After being stopped by the authorities, the other party likely went underground to continue their research.

On the surface, they funded the construction of many welfare orphanages and various mental hospitals, giving back to society under the guise of repentance.

In reality, it was simply a means to better acquire talent and continue their shady experiments.

Later, with the success of brain transplant technology, the Armitage family was able to manipulate government officials, getting them to fund the experiments and thus covering up their actions.

The materials were gradually read through.

Finally, on the last few pages of the file, Suren found what she had been looking for.

The address of Armitage Estate, and its detailed coordinates.

After a moment, Suren put down the tablet and began to summarize, digest, and absorb the complex information and the contents of her mind.

After checking on Emily's condition, Arthur whispered a few words to Sydney.

He walked over after seeing Suren put down her tablet and asked, "Suren, I wonder why you've gone to so much trouble investigating them?"

"Of course, we should kill them all."

Suren glanced at him calmly: "What else could it be? It can't just be to pay a visit, can it?"

"Kill them all?!"

Arthur's expression changed abruptly. He took a deep breath and suppressed the horror in his heart.

What exactly did this family do to provoke such a suicidal argument?

Having lived for so many years, he could naturally tell that Suren was not joking.

But the Armitage family is no longer the weak and vulnerable entity it once was.

It is now a conglomerate that has infiltrated both the political and business worlds and controls a vast medical empire and private armed forces!

"Mr. Suren, I understand that you may have a deep personal grudge against them."

Arthur thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "But given our current situation and the energy we possess—"

"We can't even get a search warrant for their core businesses."

"unnecessary."

Suren glanced at him. What use would a search warrant be for a family with members in high-ranking government positions?

Are we expecting them to investigate themselves?

Arthur opened his mouth, understanding the young man's confidence and knowing he couldn't change his mind.

"I understand what you mean."

His expression was serious. "However, I hope you can listen to some of my advice."

Suren nodded: "Speak."

"We are currently limited in our resources and cannot provide you with any firepower or personnel support."

Arthur analyzed, "But if you really intend to take action against them, I suggest you do it at night."

"At night, when it's quiet and there are few people around, it's easier to hide whether you're making a move or making a retreat."

At this point, a resolute glint flashed in his eyes: "Although the Extraordinary Affairs Bureau has fallen on hard times, it still retains some influence and connections."

"As long as you don't cause too much trouble, we can erase all traces for you, handle everything from beginning to end, and ensure that you don't get entangled in any official troubles."

Suren frowned. His original plan was to go directly to their location after obtaining the coordinates.

The battle at the entrance of the abandoned hospital has most likely alerted the enemy.

Armitage must have received the warning and is on high alert.

Suren's idea was to exploit a time difference, taking advantage of the fact that they hadn't fully set up their defenses and hadn't had time to investigate their situation, and then launch a direct attack to sweep them away.

But as Arthur said, killing is easy.

The powerful political background and complex social relationships behind the other party are indeed a troublesome issue that cannot be ignored.

Although he was not afraid, he did not want to be chased by police and military forces all over the world.

"Can."

Suren nodded in agreement.

He took out his phone and tapped on the profile picture of a witch.

In that case, he decided to bring Bayonetta along as well, just in case anything went wrong.

Who knows what's on the other side, or what tricks they have up their sleeve?

Moreover, this witch wouldn't be investigating the evil sorcerer group and the apostles for no reason; the two sides have probably already clashed.

For Suren, as long as he could get rid of this troublesome family, the process didn't matter.

Meanwhile, in a villa on the other side of the city.

Collins sat in a chair in his study, holding a photo frame in his hand, looking at the picture of his mother who had died in a car accident, unable to come back to his senses for a long time. As a black photographer, he spent his days traveling from house to house with his camera.

Although skin color is no longer a shameful label in this day and age, he can still feel the strange looks from passersby when he goes to certain communities.

"Hey, honey, we need to get going soon."

The study door opened, and Ross walked in carrying two cups of coffee. Seeing his worried expression, he couldn't help but smile and say, "Are you still worried about what happened today?"

Collins snapped out of his reverie, stood up, took the coffee, and forced a smile: "Of course, you didn't tell your parents about me beforehand, which made me a little worried."

His girlfriend, Rose, comes from a very traditional white family. It is said that her family is quite powerful and runs a huge business.

And she was the first Black boyfriend that Los brought home.

The thought of facing his girlfriend's parents made Collins, who was used to meeting countless white clients, a little nervous.

Ross leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, softly comforting him, "Don't worry, my dad supported the re-election of a black president."

"My family doesn't practice racism, otherwise I wouldn't have brought you home."

She reached out and straightened Collins's collar, feigning displeasure, and said, "Besides, it's strange to deliberately emphasize to them that your boyfriend is Black, isn't it?"

Collins felt a little less nervous after hearing these words.

Looking at his girlfriend, he felt extremely grateful to God for allowing him to meet such a perfect and understanding girl.

"You're right, I'm being too sensitive."

Collins smiled and put his coffee cup aside, then casually put his arm around Los's waist. "Let's get ready and head out. We can't keep my future in-laws waiting."

"That's right, relax."

Los leaned into his arms and hugged him.

"Come on, darling. Trust me, they'll really, really love you."

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