Emily is not stupid. She can see that there is a hint of comfort in the words that Ito Otome said to her.

Although she wanted to deceive herself, sometimes being too smart was not a good thing.

Thinking of the fact that she didn't have much time left, Emily couldn't help but lament in her heart, why do intelligent and beautiful women always die so easily?

She is still young.

Thinking of what made her angry, she couldn't help but punch the wall with her fist, and then quickly tidied her hair.

She didn't want to put any burden on Chiyoko Morimoto.

Considering the situation at the time, it was not excessive to ask myself to see a dentist. All I can say is that everything is fate.

In the past, Emily would not believe in such illusory fate, but now, she has to believe that fate may really exist.

From birth to death, everything about a person has been determined by fate.

It's really a desperate thing.

The only thing to be thankful for is that people don’t know what fate has arranged for them.

It is also possible that she will awaken super powers as a result.

Emily thought optimistically and changed into a Gothic dress. Different from the winter one, it was a suspender dress for summer, which made her look particularly cool.

She looked at herself in the mirror and saw that she looked petite in every way, and a trace of sadness welled up in her heart again.

Could it be that she was going to leave this world as a virgin?

Emily shook her head, putting aside her pessimistic thoughts and devoting the rest of her life to the hunt for Dio.

She strode to the bedroom door, and except for Ito Otome who was in the laboratory, the rest of the task force gathered in the living room.

"Good morning, Emily, how are you?"

The soft voice was full of concern.

Emily waved her hand and said indifferently: "Morimoto, don't underestimate me.

As a detective, I deal with death all the time, and little things like that don't scare me at all.

I am in very good health now.

Besides, Ito will also find a way to deal with the Z potion."

She really wanted to downplay the incident and cover it up, but her bloodshot eyes and the faint dark circles on her fair cheeks showed that she did not sleep well last night.

Emily was able to resolve all the life and death crises she encountered in the past with her own wisdom and Catalina's force.

What she encountered this time was poison, which could be said to be a chronic terminal illness.

She couldn't see or touch, and didn't even know how to win. She could only trust Ito Otome. It was like a veteran driver with decades of driving experience who suddenly couldn't control the steering wheel. Uneasiness was inevitable.

Chiyo Morimoto wanted to raise her hand and touch her head, but she was afraid that such an action would irritate Emily, so she smiled and said, "Yes, don't worry, the detailed information of the Z potion has been given to Ito, and she will make an antidote."

"Well, let's get back to work."

Emily tried to distract herself with a lot of work.

Chapter 282 Victory and Glory Belong to the City on the Hill

Across the ocean, the White House.

Night falls on the center of power of this superpower.

On the top floor of a building that looks a bit old, warm lights illuminate the office.

There are documents on the table. The information coming in from all over the world is classified and organized, waiting to be processed by the owner of this office.

This is power.

The Secretary of State flipped through the report submitted below, and quickly thought about the authenticity of the report and how much water it contained.

Those in a high position think that they are in a high position and that people below them will not deceive them. That is just an illusion of those in a high position.

It is usually people who know nothing about politics who have the illusion that sitting in a certain position can truly hold power.

The Secretary of State is obviously not an amateur. He knows very well that there are interests at the top and at the bottom.

Anyone whose interests are affected will choose to conceal and deceive.

The Secretary of State cannot accept the concealment of some things, but he can accept the concealment of some things.

For example, the report submitted to the headquarters by John from the CIA's Japan branch explains how Jack discovered Dio's whereabouts and tracked him.

There is actually a loophole in this argument.

But the Secretary of State will not hold on to the loophole, but will keep it in mind and wait to bring it up when necessary in the future.

It may also be completely forgotten and never be found again.

Because the Secretary of State was very satisfied with John's performance.

The information he provided was always one step ahead of the Japanese government.

Excellent job performance led the Secretary of State to choose to ignore some things.

He cares more about the results than the process.

Knock, knock. There was a gentle knock on the door. The Secretary of State looked up and said, "Come in."

The door handle was turned, and a white-haired old man walked in carefully with a nervous expression on his face.

He was suddenly summoned by the fifth most important person in the empire, and he quickly recalled his past life in his mind, but he still couldn't figure out the specific reason.

"Dr. Emilio, I'm so sorry to disturb your rest at night."

The Secretary of State took the initiative to stand up, poured a cup of black tea for the doctor who was said to be very strong in biology, and sat next to him intimately, chatting about some things.

The tension in Emilio's heart gradually disappeared.

In the middle of the conversation, the Secretary of State suddenly changed the subject and asked, "I heard that you have encountered some financial difficulties in your recent biological experiments?"

"Ah."

Emilio nodded. He had real skills, but he was not good at marketing, which led to the bosses not believing that his real skills were better than others.

Because the bosses are all laymen.

Compared to people like him who can only talk about boring academics, they prefer those PhDs who dare to boast and express their own opinions.

Coupled with his straightforward temper and poor social skills, the result was that no boss was willing to invest in his research projects.

The school didn't approve much funding, so I could only use my salary to do some small things. The papers I wrote were very good, but I never won a prize.

So he couldn't understand why the Secretary of State, who was so high and mighty, suddenly came to him?

"I learned about you from Dr. Meagan, and he was full of praise for your talents.

Our government has a recent project and would like to hire you to host it. "

The Secretary of State was initially skeptical of Meagan's recommendation, but after meeting Emilio, he was no longer so skeptical.

In the United States where personal connections permeate every aspect of life, the fact that someone with this kind of personality can still be a tutor in a school and not be fired by the school is enough to prove his ability.

Now they need capable people to do the work.

"what's the plan?"

Emilio's face was full of surprise. In his sixty-three years, he had never encountered such a good thing.

“About the development of super powers.”

The Secretary of State said this and put a photo on the table, "This is a photo we took in Japan. There are no special effects. This is a real superpower in the world.

The place that was destroyed was the 47th Biological Research Laboratory. Their main focus was to use mixed toxins to stimulate the potential within the human body and thereby awaken superpowers.

We have backed up the relevant experimental data, and if you agree to take over, you can read it at any time."

Emilio swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He looked at the photo with a very complicated expression on his face, including surprise, excitement, and a bit of doubt.

Then he denied the suspicion, saying that he was just an unknown doctor and was not worthy of being deceived by the Secretary of State.

His expression became serious, and he knew clearly what it meant to take on this project.

If this is successful, the whole world will be changed dramatically. Is this good or bad?

It's totally unclear.

He slowly stretched out his hands, picked up the photo very solemnly, and looked at the figure in the mountains as if he were looking at a lover, and said softly: "I accept your invitation."

I am now Death, the destroyer of worlds.

Before Oppenheimer created the nuclear bomb, he clearly understood that weapon would change human history.

But he still chose to create.

Scientists always like to pursue the truth.

Even if the truth he pursues will destroy all of humanity.

"It's a pleasure to work with you," the Secretary of State said with a smile. Now that the 47th Biological Research Laboratory is gone, we can just build another one.

As long as they could avoid building it in Japan so Dior wouldn't find out, they chose to build it in the United States this time.

No matter how much money they invest, they are determined to become the first country in the world to master superpowers.

According to intelligence from the CIA, the only two countries in the world that can threaten the status of the United States have also begun to prepare plans in this regard.

The CIA cannot grasp the specific details because they are the country's top secrets and cannot be easily discovered.

Some EU countries are also ready to take action.

But glory and victory ultimately belong to the city on the hill.

The Secretary of State sent Emilio away and went on to pick up the next document. People with super powers were something he needed to pay special attention to, but the turbulent international situation was also something he had to face.

There seems to be something unusual in the Middle East again.

If it were in the past, the Secretary of State would only see the chaos there as an opportunity, but times are different now. Both he and the United States need stability and must extinguish the spark of chaos.

……

Japan, Tokyo.

The rain kept falling outside the classroom.

Akizuki Iroha stood in the corridor and looked outside through the window.

The soybean-sized raindrops did not weaken at all.

Her hands were completely wet just after she stretched them out for a moment. If she bent her five fingers slightly, she could even quickly accumulate a bucket of rainwater in her palms.

Akizuki Iroha sighed, and a young girl's sadness appeared on her usually optimistic face. "Alas, our date plan for Shinjuku Central Park this afternoon will probably be ruined. This kind of heavy rain is not suitable for walking at all."

Takahashi Saeko looked outside and said with a smile, "Iroha, remember, heavy rain is like a man, it often can't last long.

Don't worry, just listen to me, be prepared to wear slippery shoes, and go out without an umbrella.

When it rains in the afternoon, you can experience the romance of walking in the rain with Qingze."

"Hehe~"

After hearing what she said, Akizuki Iroha became confident again, quickly withdrew her hand, and splashed it on Takahashi Saeko's face.

"watch out."

Takahashi Saeko quickly dodged, letting the rain fall on the ground, and said sarcastically: "If you want to sneak attack me, wait a hundred years."

Akizuki Iroha muttered, "Saeko, I won't let you get away next time."

"That's impossible."

Takahashi Saeko rolled her eyes. Unless she let Akizuki Ayano splash the liquid on her on purpose, with the scavenger's eyesight and skills, there was no way he could be suddenly attacked by Akizuki Ayano.

Ding Dong Dong

The bell rang for class, and the four hot girls did not stay in the corridor outside the classroom, but entered through the front door.

Qiuyue Caiyu ignored the desks and looked at the last row by the window.

Qingze smiled at her.

Akizuki Caiyu also showed a smile on her face, thinking that she would be able to be alone with Qingze next, and there might even be a scene that was very much like a couple.

Her heart was beating wildly.

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