American drama life begins with Dr. House

After Duwei's permission, Frank finally felt a little relieved.

Since you let them try it, let’s try it.

If Amherst really develops a targeted virus, what they will save is the future of New York State!

With a lot of peace of mind, Frank was finally able to focus all his energy on driving.

Frank, who had just switched back to driving, suddenly realized something was wrong.

Because the windows and doors of the houses on both sides of the road were all closed, it was no longer like when they first arrived, they stood on the roadside and gathered to party in order not to go to school.

Feeling something was wrong, Frank turned on the specially tuned radio.

He soon learned why.

Because all channels are playing an emergency notification in a loop.

“… traces of extremist terrorists have been found in Rockland County. County residents are asked to close their doors and windows and not go out.

Repeat, Rockland County…”

Frank didn't know that Duwei had already transferred the information here to the CIA, allowing official personnel and those who were sent by the 'Ndrangheta to support but were too late to evacuate to fight each other.

He frowned and listened to the gradually rising sirens, and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, please fasten your seat belts, it may be a little bumpy later."

After speaking, Frank opened a hidden panel under the center console, revealing the familiar red button.

Just when Frank was about to press it and start a pursuit battle with the police cars that were about to hit him head-on.

His hand was blocked by Du Wei.

Frank looked at Duwei with some confusion. The sirens were getting closer and closer.

There wasn't that much room for him to maneuver on a highway like this instead of a town road.

It's more about competing on the speed of both sides and whether they can rush over before the agents set up roadblocks.

So at this time, it is the best choice to press the nos acceleration system to increase the speed in advance.

"You don't need this, just open it normally."

Out of trust in Duwei, Frank did not insist on using the nos acceleration system, and instead focused on staring ahead.

If things don't go as smoothly as Du Wei said, he will have enough time and enough confidence to lead everyone to avoid the pursuit of the police car.

It just takes more time.

But Frank kept watching Duwei's movements from the corner of his eye.

Du Wei took out a piece of A4 paper from the co-pilot's glove box, wrote a string of codes on it, and stuffed it in front of the windshield.

Frank looked at Duwei's actions with some confusion.

Could this number have allowed the detectives to turn a blind eye to their suspicious vehicle driving out of Rockland County?

Even if this number is really useful, maybe the agents will stop them habitually to confirm their identity.

After all, what happened in Rockland County has been defined as an extremist terrorist activity.

After being stopped, Amherst, who kept making noises in the trunk, would definitely be discovered by these vigilant detectives.

So no matter what their status is, they will definitely be temporarily detained.

Then the high table will learn through various channels that Amherst is in the police station.

Frank doesn't need to think too much about what will happen next.

He would never allow such a thing to happen!

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, he didn't know when he had placed his hands on the 3 o'clock and 9 o'clock positions of the steering wheel.

This is the most standard posture for holding the steering wheel, and it also means that Frank has entered a state of high alert.

He wouldn't give the agents a chance to stop their vehicle.

As soon as he has this tendency, he will definitely step on the accelerator, directly increase the speed, and throw away these police cars coming in the opposite direction.

Fortunately, the worst case scenario that Frank feared did not happen.

The dozens of police cars speeding past only slowed down when passing them, as if to confirm the validity of the number.

Some police cars even rolled down their windows to pay respect to Frank.

Puzzled, Frank could only smile back.

But I became curious about that magical string of codes.

The attitude of these agents obviously changed because of that string of codes.

After the roaring police cars had gone away, Frank turned on the cruise control, turned his head and asked Duwei:

"What does this string of numbers mean? Why did they leave without even asking symbolic questions?

You can’t possibly put magic on it, right?”

Facing Frank's ridicule, Du Wei smiled slightly and stated the reason straightforwardly:

"The internal identification code given by the master controller means that we are CIA undercover agents fighting on the front line.

In other words, we risk our lives to convey the information that there are extremist terrorist activities in Rockland County.

They will naturally show respect for such undercover personnel who risk their lives.

After all, undercover is a profession with a high mortality rate."

Frank raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:

"Did we really spread this news?"

Du Wei nodded:

"Of course, this is a good opportunity. Amherst is a rare treasure for forces like the 'Ndrangheta that like to engage in research.

Therefore, after the 'Ndrangheta learned about Amherst's disappearance, they would definitely send a large number of personnel to investigate.

It would be somewhat troublesome for us to deal with these people.

But if we leave it to the official forces, it will save us a lot of trouble."

"But that 47...?"

"Don't worry, haven't you seen his disguise technique?

Except for a few small details, his camouflage skills are perfect.

He knew how to survive, and he knew how to contact me.

So, all we have to do now is wait."

Frank nodded, turned around, turned off the cruise control, and turned on the manual driving mode.

Now that they have a "pass", no one in New York State will stop their car during this disaster emergency response.

Even if the perpetrator of this polio virus incident was actually in their trunk.

After driving smoothly, everyone soon returned to the familiar secret laboratory located in the abandoned subway.

After learning that everyone had returned, Finch stood on the abandoned platform pacing back and forth waiting.

Because there are tens of thousands of children in New York State waiting for rescue.

The key to their survival may very well lie in Du Wei's action.

When he saw two bright and familiar car lights lighting up in the dark tunnel, Finch let out a heavy breath and rushed forward quickly.

"How's it going? Have you found the corresponding antibody? Or is there already a vaccine out there?"

Looking at Finch who was holding the car window open and asking questions, Du Wei slowly shook his head.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Finch felt his head buzzing, and he couldn't even hear what Du Wei said.

He could only see Du Wei's lips opening and closing, but it was completely difficult to understand the meaning of the words that came out of Du Wei's mouth.

His complexion quickly turned gray.

Because he believes that it is actually his responsibility that these things happen!

He regretted it very much. If he had eliminated the glacier virus spreading on the Internet earlier...

Can a machine predict the spread of the polio virus in advance?

Can these tragedies not happen anymore?

Is there any hope that these children will survive?

Isn't it... It's a pity that there is no, isn't it? There is no time machine in this world, there is no flash point, and we can't let everything start all over again.

Finch stretched out his hand to hold the car door and gasped for air. It took him a while to regain his composure. Only then did Finch, who suffered a brief aphasia, understand the meaning of Du Wei's words.

Although they did not find anything to cure the polio virus during this mission, they succeeded in capturing alive the guy who created the mutated virus - Dr. Gordon Amherst.

After learning the news, Finch hurried to the trunk of the vehicle. When he saw the living Amherst, whose hands and feet were tied and his mouth sealed, he was thrown in the trunk.

Finch, who has always disliked violence, couldn't help but beat the person in front of him severely! Beating him to death would be the best!

This kind of anti-humanity guy should go to hell!

But thinking of the tens of thousands of sick children, Finch resisted the urge in his heart and tore off the gray tape that sealed his mouth.

Then he looked at Amherst, who was red and swollen around his lips, and said in a deep voice:

"If you don't want to die, give me the solution to the polio virus!"

Amherst smiled contemptuously:

"Don't you know that there are some diseases in the world that once you catch them, you can only wait to die?

Unfortunately, my modified poliovirus is one of them.

But I prefer to call this new virus with completely different genetic segments a young influenza virus.

A level 5 virus that is even better than a level 4 virus!

You want to solve it? Haha, just dream!

Humans are helpless even against level 4 viruses, so how can we possibly make a vaccine against level 5 viruses?

This society is destined to age, and human beings are destined to dissipate in the dust of history. Give everything back to your great nature!

Hahaha--"

Listening to Amherst's wild laughter in the trunk, Finch clenched his fists tightly and veins popped out on his fists.

He has never had such a murderous intention towards anyone.

This madman in front of him really really wants to kill him!

"ah!!!"

Finch roared and slammed his fist on Frank's car.

Smash the rear hood painted gray into a dent.

Frank, who had just gotten out of the car, was heartbroken when he saw this scene, but he knew that now was not the time to feel sorry for the car.

He patted the angry Finch, whom he had never seen before, on the shoulder and said:

"Leave him to professionals, and we will definitely get the solution to poliovirus from him."

Reese, who got off the other car, put his hand on Finch's other shoulder and said:

"This is not your fault. If you want to say whose fault it is, it should be me.

If I had not let him go, this situation would not have happened now.

This is my responsibility, let me do it."

Finch took a deep breath and suppressed the anger that was about to burst out from his heart. He looked at Rise's eyes and opened and closed his mouth several times, but finally said nothing.

Finally, he walked lonely to his room.

He didn't know, he really didn't know, whether it was wrong or right to let machines come to this world again.

Upon seeing this, Rise was about to catch up and once again enlighten this old friend who had pulled him out of his endless decadence.

Michael, who had walked over at some point, took his hand and shook his head gently:

"Let him go, he will figure it out, and we have more important things to do."

As the three people's eyes fell on Amherst in the trunk, Amherst felt inexplicably nervous.

Especially when these three strong men gradually approached, they blocked all the light from the outside world.

Amherst said with some panic:

"Don't come here, don't come here - Du Wei - save me!"

Duwei looked at Amherst who was carried inside by Reese with an indifferent expression.

He promised to give them a chance to try, so he certainly wouldn't go back on his word.

But in the foreseeable future, New York will probably be hit hard again.

“Just let them take Amherst away?

Aren’t you afraid that they won’t be able to control themselves and kill Amherst?”

Du Wei turned to look at Genmei who made the noise and smiled:

"Don't be afraid, I believe they know what they are doing.

Although all this old boy Amherst thinks about is how to exterminate the human race.

But it has to be said that the 'Ndrangheta did see something that could be used in Amherst.

This guy is a rare expert in making new virus weapons.

So as long as we don't let him think about saving people, but let him think about how to kill people, then we will get a steady stream of virus weapons."

Hearing the meaning of Du Wei's words, a chill flashed through the smart Genmei's heart for no reason:

"You mean that Amherst will not help them save people, but will kill more people in the name of saving people?"

Du Wei chuckled:

"I didn't say that, I just said it was possible.

One may not be able to convince them who are eager to save people.

As for what it will evolve into in the end, I really can’t speculate.

All I know for sure is that Amherst was only interested in how to kill people."

Genmei felt the pressure for no reason. Just as Du Wei said, Du Wei only made his judgment based on his personal understanding of Amherst.

But this is based on subjective ideas and has no empirical support, which makes it difficult to convince others.

After all, what is in front of everyone is not just one or two lives, but tens of thousands of lives.

Once something comes in quantity, it's hard for people to make a choice.

Guys like Du Wei who can still stick to their beliefs are rare.

"Then we can't just let them go..."

Before Genmei could finish her words, Xiao, who had had a great time today, interrupted:

"I don't think there's a problem with that. Never wake up someone who doesn't want to wake up.

If Du Wei were to forcefully stop their behavior, I'm afraid there would be a gap within the Salvation Organization.

They can choose to kill one or two lives without hesitation, but this is tens of thousands of lives.

The best choice is now. Anyway, since Du Wei has speculated on what may happen in the future, I think he will not be unprepared at all, right?

So after a busy day, let’s take a shower and go to bed early.”

Seeing Xiao Zai frantically hinting at herself, Genmei shook her head and said nothing more.

After all, there will be one or two times in everyone's life when they don't hit the wall and never look back.

"Okay, then I'm going to take a shower first. Du Wei, do you want to come with me?"

Du Wei, who originally thought he had nothing to do, suddenly received an invitation.

He looked at Genmei suspiciously, and when he saw the familiar cunning look in her eyes, he immediately realized that this guy was teasing him again.

But things are different now. He now has enough lifespan to strengthen his motor.

So Du Wei snorted coldly from his nose and was about to say yes when his cell phone rang at an inappropriate time.

Looking at the new unfamiliar number, Du Wei could only sigh and gave up the opportunity to prove himself, letting Genmei look at him with disdain and then took Xiao's hand into the bathroom.

Do you think that if you just went in together, you would be a six-legged beast?

As he thought about it, Du Wei felt heat gushing out of his nose.

Du Wei wiped it with the back of his hand as if he was unaware, then answered the phone, and said in a tone without any emotion, like a killer:

"Hello."

"I want to know more, what should I do?"

"It seems that you know very well that there is no free lunch in the world, so I need you to kill someone for me."

"who?"

"The Adjudicator sent by the High Table to New York, I will send you a picture of her.

After you kill her, you will get the information you want."

After finishing speaking, Du Wei hung up the phone without waiting for 47's confirmation.

He is confident that 47 will accept this mission.

Because this mission goal must be very challenging for 47.

It just so happens that 47 is a person who likes to take on difficult challenges.

The Advocate will definitely turn him on!

This is also a good opportunity to test the true strength of the high table judge.

After all, this guy Duweike has never seen her take action before, and he mobilized everything with just one mouth and a blue-black ruling coin.

Du Wei then sent the frontal photo of the adjudicator captured by a public camera to 47.

47 on the other end of the phone quickly received this photo. Looking at the thin and tomboy-like arbiter in the photo, 47 also frowned.

As a member of the old ica, of course he had heard of the legend of the Judge.

This was the privileged person at the high table they were fighting against.

But he didn't expect that the famous judge would look like this.

This looks simply vulnerable.

But 47 also understands that the judge is not that simple, otherwise the reputation of the judge will not be spread to the enemy's camp.

After silently memorizing the appearance of the judge, he took diving equipment and dived into the Hudson River again.

This is how he avoided confrontation with the Illuminati and the agents.

As 47 went away, the Harrison Water Club, which was filled with gunshots, suddenly erupted with a tremor that shook the earth.

Countless ashes and flames fell on the Hudson River.

A thick plume of smoke soared upwards, clearly visible for thousands of miles.

It’s just that we don’t know which party carried out such a decisive explosive attack.

…

In a secret base.

The familiar torture kit was unfolded, and Reese looked at Amherst in front of him and said:

"Have you thought about it?"

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