American drama life begins with Dr. House

195 Do you want to be a coward or a hero? (5000 words~)

In the end, Rogge could only vent his anger and smash the drone, and the outside world turned into a ball of snowflakes.

And on the ground.

The members of the Yanagawa family looked at the security guard who escaped from the underground building with a bruised face and a bruised face. They all raised their guns and pointed them at the security guard who seemed to have been treated inhumanely.

The security guard was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and said tremblingly:

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, it's me, Dwight, the security captain of Bayer Pharmaceuticals!"

Yanagawa Shiro frowned, looked around and asked:

"Do any of you know him?"

Everyone around them shook their heads, joking that since they were not from Bayer Pharmaceuticals, how could they possibly know who this person was.

However, judging from the scene just now, there is still a high possibility that the person in front of me is a friend rather than an enemy.

Yanagawa Shiro also needs to figure out what Rogge wants to do here.

After thinking for a while, he called his daughter Yanagawa Kira.

"Go, contact the director of Bayer Pharmaceuticals and see if this person is Dwight."

"Yes, father."

The video call was quickly connected, and the directors on the screen recognized at a glance that this was indeed their security captain, Dwight, who retired from the Marine Corps.

It's just that he is quite angry in the picture.

"You loser, didn't you say you could fight ten by yourself?

How could you still be beaten like this?

Am I giving you a five-digit monthly salary just to make you eat shit?

If you can't even see through the door, what do I need from you?

Mr. Yanagawa Shiro, do me a favor and get rid of this trash, I will get angry just looking at him looking so cowardly!"

After Shiro Yanagawa got his answer, he ignored the director's request and hung up the phone.

Since the person opposite is indeed the security captain of this building, he must die.

But he still had something to ask before he died.

I saw Yanagawa Shiro waving his hand, indicating to the younger brothers to put away their guns, then he bent down and said with a kind smile:

"It was all a misunderstanding just now, but I want to know how many people on the other side actually broke through your defenses so easily?

If I remember correctly, you are part of the thirty-man team, right?"

Hearing Yanagawa Shiro's question, 'Dwight''s face showed just the right amount of embarrassment:

"Just...he's the only one here."

Yanagawa Shiro raised his eyebrows, thirty people were provoked by one person?

Then Dwight really deserves to die.

"A single person, are you sure?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, there is really only one person here, and his shooting skills are really accurate..."

"Okay, no need to say more."

Yanagawa Shiro rudely interrupted ‘Dwight’s’ narration.

Is your marksmanship accurate? This is just making excuses for your own failure.

If Rogge could really hit him with his gun, Dwight wouldn't be able to escape now!

Yanagawa Shiro, who had already identified Dwight as a waste in his heart, didn't want to say anything more.

He just waved his hand and motioned for the elites of the Yanagawa family to come in together.

Since the opponent only had one Rogge, he didn't believe that Rogge could really make a one-on-one fight with thirty.

Following Yanagawa Shiro's order, the elites of the Yanagawa family immediately formed a tactical squad and attacked the hall on the first basement floor.

But before they could approach the hall, bullets penetrated through the door.

The Yanagawa family elites were caught off guard, and several of them fell down in an instant. Others immediately slowed down when they saw this.

Seeing this scene, Yanagawa Shiro immediately cursed:

"A bunch of trash, he must have seen you behind the wall through the thermal imaging camera.

By slowing down like idiots, wouldn't you be a target for him?

Rush in, hurry up!"

As soon as Yanagawa Shiro finished speaking, several more bullets passed through the wall and shot down more people as if to confirm his words!

After hearing the orders from their head, all the elites of the Yanagawa family could only suppress the fear in their hearts and use their lives to push open the closed door.

But just when everyone was nervously focusing all their attention on breaking into the door on the underground floor.

The tip of a knife penetrated Yanagawa Shiro's chest, and appeared in Yanagawa Shiro's field of vision with dripping blood.

Yanagawa Shiro lowered his head and looked at the bright tip of the knife exposed on his chest with some disbelief.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but a big hand stretched out from behind and closed his lips tightly.

Only blood kept pouring out from between those fingers.

Then a voice he heard just now whispered in his ear.

Then he suddenly pulled out the knife.

Having lost his support, Yanagawa Shiro staggered a few times and fell to his knees. Now he no longer has the strength to get up.

He could only lie down on the cold ground and feel the fear caused by the gradual blood loss.

And standing behind him was the 'trash' that everyone ignored, a 'trash' who was transformed into the disguise of Killer 47!

No one knew about this scene except Yanagawa Shiro's daughter Kira, who suddenly felt something in his heart.

As for Yanagawa Kira who turned around, she only saw a silver muzzle pointing at her.

Amidst the gunfire, the silver dancer with a silencer silently hit Yanagawa Kira's heart.

Yanagawa Kira's body was shaken and he fell to the ground.

The elites of the Yanagawa family who successfully broke through the gate on the other side didn't even notice the people who were falling behind them.

47 Just like the god of death chasing after you in the dark, starting from the last one, killing them one by one.

It wasn't until those Yanagawa family elites who were lucky enough to break through the door finally saw Rogge that they realized something was wrong.

What about their companions?

Why are there only ten people... nine... eight people left?

While the man was counting, his companions fell to the ground one by one like rice harvested in autumn.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong behind him.

But when he looked back, what he saw was a bullet that seemed to be stationary.

Of course, there is no bullet time in this world, everything is the result of the slowdown of consciousness when a person is about to die.

The next second he fell to the ground as expected.

Rogge looked at the barrel of the gun that was not yet hot in his hand and smiled bitterly.

A chance to kill an enemy with your own hands?

He didn't even run out of bullets in his hand.

And all this is because he acted an excellent scene with 47.

Rogge stepped over the countless corpses on the ground and squatted down next to Yanagawa Shiro, who was still breathing. Then he took out a well-preserved old photo from his inner pocket and said:

"You asked me why I betrayed you, then do you remember the people above?"

Yanagawa Shiro's gradually weakened eyes became focused, and his face turned rosy.

Like the last flashback of life.

He recognized the man in the photo. He was an agent who had often opposed the Yanagawa family in the past.

Are the people smiling brightly next to this agent his wife and children?

He seemed to vaguely remember that after obtaining information from the agent's partner, he commissioned Rogge to kill the agent's entire family.

So what does this have to do with Rogge? He didn't understand.

Seeing the doubt in Yanagawa Shiro's eyes gradually spread again, Rogge clearly understood that Yanagawa Shiro was about to die, so he immediately said excitedly:

"Because this is me, this is what I understand!

You killed my whole family, do you know that?

asshole!!!"

Yanagawa Shiro's eyes finally revealed the realization that this was tit for tat.

Looking at the extremely cold body of Yanagawa Shiro, Rogge took a few deep breaths and then stood up and looked at 47, who was standing silently beside him, and thanked:

"Thank you very much."

Of course he knew that Yanagawa Shiro could hold on until this point before dying because 47, who could clearly kill Yanagawa Shiro directly, calculated the amount of bleeding from the wound.

This gave him a chance to tell Yanagawa Shiro the whole story in person.

Otherwise, it would be too easy for Yanagawa Shiro to die in an unknown way!

After his enemy died, Rogge felt his whole body relax.

This was the first time in so many years that he felt the pressure disappear.

But recalling that his hands had been stained with blood for revenge over the years, he felt a little disgusted by his actions.

Almost all of the assassination missions he received involved killing entire families without leaving any survivors alive.

As an agent who plays Rogge, he does many things that exceed his own boundaries.

Only in this way will everyone believe that he is the real Rogge, and he can get close to the head of the Zhang family and Yanagawa Shiro.

In the end, he became the person he once hated the most.

Now that he could finally give an explanation to his wife and children, he suddenly felt that living was so tiring.

It's time to atone for your actions.

With this feeling in his heart, Rogge quickly opened the gun safety and pointed it at his temple.

But before he could pull the trigger, his hand was locked.

Realizing that someone was preventing him from dying, Roger immediately mustered up the energy to move the pistol back to its rightful place.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't point the muzzle of the gun to his temple.

In desperation, Rogge sighed and said:

"47, this is the ending I deserve, please respect me."

Unexpectedly, 47 suddenly spoke next to him. The voice was at least three meters away from him.

"I respect you, but you have to tell Du Wei this."

Rogge turned around in shock and found that the person holding his hand was Du Wei, who even had nosebleeds during meetings.

How could such a sickly man possess so much power?

Seeing Rogge turning his head, Du Wei chuckled and let go:

“You want to die now?

What about those people you have hurt?

Death is just the easiest way. If you feel guilty, you can atone for it.

You can't save them, but you can save other innocent people.

There are tens of millions of people around the world who are deeply affected by banned drugs, and many families have been destroyed as a result.

Compared to those drug lords, what you did is just childish.

If you really want to die, please make your death worthwhile.

Atone for your sinful past!

Don't be a coward who only uses death to escape reality.

To be honest, I look down on you like this. You haven't even repaid my favor.

Having said this, if you still want to die, then go ahead and die.

Die by suicide like a useless coward, and I will write an epitaph on your tombstone.

‘A coward who cannot save his wife and children, nor the world, deserves to be cast aside.’”

After finishing speaking, Du Wei quietly looked at Rogge who was still holding the Glock 17 tightly.

Rogge's usually steady hand began to tremble at this time.

He tremblingly pointed the pistol at his temple again, and the knuckles of his fingers turned white from the excessive force.

He closed his eyes hard, his facial features were wrinkled, and tears fell from his eyes.

He said with trembling lips:

"sorry Sorry sorry!"

Rogge seemed to shout the last three words.

Finally, his fingers loosened slightly, and the Glock slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

He knelt on the ground helplessly and cried bitterly.

A person, a man, crying loudly in such a public place can only do it because of this fucked up life!

Looking at Rogge whose defense was broken, Du Wei didn't show any emotion on his face.

The word death is too easy for anyone.

But it is very unfair to others.

And living with these things on your back is the most difficult thing. Now Rogge has made his choice.

After today, Rogge will only become stronger.

47, who watched all this, actually felt sad about what happened to Rogge.

In fact, 47 had made the choice Roger made today much earlier.

But at that time, he chose to end the lives of his brothers and sisters who were like walking zombies.

He can be said to be a person without a past.

Because his childhood was like a monkey being trained and watched in a circus.

No freedom, no happiness.

In that case, he also thought about dying with his brothers and sisters.

Fortunately, he has a number six like Duwei.

Number Six told him that if they die, there will only be more people like them living in despair in the future.

So they have to resist, resist Dr. Altmeyer, who has enslaved them for a long time.

Of course, now he knows that Dr. Altmeyer is just an agent. What is really manipulating all this behind the scenes is the Secret Society of Divine Will and the High Table!

Thinking of this, 47 rarely squatted down to express his concern for Rogge.

"The world is terrible, so we need people like Du Wei and people like you and me to survive.

Only if people like us survive can we fundamentally change the world.

It’s not us who deserve to die, it’s the people who make this world a bad place!”

Rogge, who had cried happily, had gradually calmed down.

He opened his red eyes and looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him:

"Thank you, I understand what to do."

Then he raised his head and looked at the calm Du Wei in front of him and said:

"Duwei, you are right, I need to die worthily and I need to atone for my past.

So, from now on, my life is yours.

No matter what kind of dangerous task it is, as long as you ask, I will do it without hesitation!"

Looking at Rogge who made the promise in front of him, Du Wei couldn't help but think of Rise.

The two people now are so similar, both have a tendency to self-destruct.

It's just that the remaining reason tells them that they need to live a valuable life.

So Rise will work hard to save those 'irrelevant numbers'.

Now Rogge is also trying his best to save more people in order to atone for his sins.

Such a mentality is a good thing for others, but for themselves, they will be unhappy for the rest of their lives.

Just like Rise never ends up with any woman he has a crush on.

This is not the ending Du Wei wanted to see.

Just trying to change this won't happen overnight.

Du Wei shook his head and said nothing, just looking at the exit of the stairs.

There, two women with blood on their bodies were walking out of the exit with murderous intent. It was Genmei and Xiao.

And in their hands each held a refrigerator.

Obviously, they completed the task perfectly and even came out with a little extra.

After Genmei looked at Rogge's eyes that were red from crying for a few more times in surprise, she raised the refrigerator in her hand towards Du Wei:

"I took a look at the relevant documents. This thing is still in the testing process. Are you sure there won't be any side effects from using it?"

Du Wei directly took the refrigerator, opened it, and inserted one of the needles into his neck in front of everyone.

"Don't worry, you won't die."

Everyone fell silent when they saw Du Wei's brave performance of not taking his own life seriously.

Why is Du Wei trying so hard to survive?

The answer is self-evident.

Du Wei's goal has never changed from beginning to end, he wants to make the world a better place.

In their opinion, Du Wei is the most selfless person they have ever seen.

Those who join the salvation organization more or less have their own selfish motives.

And Du Wei was the only one who got nothing in return.

It's as if he simply couldn't bear the suffering of the world, so he decided to use everything to change the world.

After sighing for a moment, Xiao raised another refrigerator in his hand, on which were test tubes filled with green solution.

“I saw they were injecting this stuff into orangutans and monkeys, but I don’t know what its use is.

But looking at their nervous looks, this thing seemed very important, so I took it out."

Xiao's words immediately made Du Wei, who was refreshed again, think of Caesar.

So are these things alz-112?

But compared to these potions that can open up spiritual intelligence, there is a more important question:

"Where are the monkeys?"

Xiao shrugged and said helplessly:

"They were all dead. They released poisonous gas to all the experimental monkeys immediately after discovering our intrusion.

There’s nothing even in the labs a few floors deeper.”

Du Wei nodded after hearing Xiao's answer.

As long as no monkeys escape, otherwise Rise of the Planet of the Apes may not happen in this world.

As for Caesar at Princeton, it was far from time to wake up.

Besides, the purpose of his coming here from beginning to end was just those targeted drugs.

He needs to keep himself as healthy as possible before finding a way for the elders to make a mind ball.

As for the Yanagawa family and those 'Ndrangheta killers, they were just incidental.

"Let's go, tonight's things are not over yet.

Just wait until you get on the plane and then sleep."

Soon, after repelling several waves of pursuit by the 'Ndrangheta, the group finally ushered in the long-lost peace.

It seems that the 'Ndrangheta has very few manpower available in New York State.

The five people also successfully boarded the private jet prepared by the 'Away from AI' Foundation.

After the plane successfully took off and ran smoothly, the captain sitting in the cockpit couldn't help but start chatting:

“Hey, everyone, are you going to Medellin, Colombia for inspection?

With all due respect, that place is very messy, and building a resort there would be a dead end."

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