American drama life begins with Dr. House

“...This time there are fewer and fewer centrists, and the gap in votes between those who support and those who oppose has been evened out.

It is foreseeable that at the next parliamentary meeting, this ‘human clearing plan’, which is destined to reduce a large number of people, will be passed.

So as expected, Francis will take action in the near future.

Now only the death of President Walker can stop the advancement of the "Human Purge Plan".

And I think the most likely opportunity for Francis to take action is the Allied Conference that will be held the day after tomorrow.

By then the president will give a speech outdoors, which is Francis's best and last chance.

So we must find the killer that Francis prepared to assassinate the president before then!

I have already made corresponding plans for this.

Gen, I need you to hack into the city surveillance network in Washington..."

Hearing her name appear, Genmei's face was obviously stunned.

She had no idea that Eddie actually thought he was the leader and started assigning tasks.

This guy may have forgotten his last name after staying with Francis for a few days, but he actually started distributing tasks without asking Du Wei?

Eddie might be too confident.

Therefore, before Eddie could finish speaking, Genmei frowned and interrupted:

"Wait, if I remember correctly, Du Wei didn't ask you to plan a plan, right?"

Faced with doubts, Eddie first glanced at Du Wei, who was still calm, and then turned around and said:

"Yes, Du Wei really only asked me to stay with Francis to learn the operations of politics and to look for a location that could be used as a base.

But I think this is really a waste of the talents I have left after taking nzt-133.

My mind has many more thoughts than yours every moment.

These things are still empty, so I have deduced the current situation countless times.

The plan I am talking about now is the perfect plan that I came up with after deducing it countless times in my mind.

As long as you do what I say, things will develop as Du Wei expected.

And Du Wei, who has been busy for so long, can also take a good rest.

I guess you have not forgotten that he is still a patient, right?"

Eddie's confidence in leading the crowd and his hint that Duwei was a patient made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Almost everyone frowned.

And Genmei's mouth showed a sarcastic look and laughed:

"Do you think you can really make good decisions with your drugged brain?

You are so short-sighted. Once you get some results, you almost forget who you are, right?

Do you really think the president is yours?

Don’t forget who pushed you to this position.

It is true that Du Wei is a patient, but he is much more capable than you as a patient. At least he is much stronger than you even without taking drugs.

If you want to challenge Du Wei’s authority, then please first rely on your own ability to ascend to the position of president!"

Except for Genmei who spoke out bluntly, most of the others also had disdain for Eddie in their eyes.

Old friends like Reeser, McKell and others have vivid memories of Eddie's embarrassment. Even now that Eddie is wearing a suit and tie, and has a standard politician face, they still don't have much trust in Eddie.

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They have not forgotten who exposed Finch's secret base in the library.

And the new members like Uncle Punishment, 47, etc. don't have much favorable impressions of the guy in front of them who just takes care of his own business.

They have never been willing to obey orders honestly. They appear here all because of one person - Du Wei.

Except for Du Wei, they were too lazy to listen to other people's orders.

Command them? Is this Eddie really qualified?

Eddie was shocked when he noticed this. He seemed to have underestimated Duwei's influence in these people's hearts.

But didn’t Francis do this all the time? Infect everyone with his strong self-confidence.

There's no reason why Francis could succeed, but Eddie wouldn't succeed if it were him, right?

What is the difference between him and Francis?

He had to admit that even though he had studied with Francis for so long what politicians should do, he still overlooked some things.

Eddie, who couldn't figure out the reason, couldn't answer Genmei's question.

Even though he became more intelligent after taking nzt, his qualifications are still relatively young and he has no time to accumulate, let alone reach the position of president. Even if he takes a look at him, he is not qualified.

Now the presidential throne will be at your fingertips, all because of Du Wei's planning in the backcourt.

So in a sense, he couldn't refute Gen Mei's ridicule.

Because he really couldn't do it on his own.

Eddie, who was frozen in place for a moment, could only look at Du Wei in embarrassment, wanting to wait for Du Wei's rescue.

In the current situation, only if Du Wei admits that his plan is feasible, will everyone's doubts about him disappear.

Feeling Eddie's look of help, Du Wei, who was sitting in the main seat, smiled and shook his head.

Just like Elijah, who was about to conquer the New York underground, Eddie, who had been relying on nzt-133 for a long time in Washington, D.C., also had a slight change in his mentality.

After all, no one here can compete with him in terms of IQ.

His long history of victory made him misjudge his own strength.

The confidence that Du Wei had knocked down earlier was restored again.

This is how the event of seizing the spotlight but failing miserably came about.

After all, in Eddie's mind, Du Wei is still the person who is suffering from a terminal illness and will soon die. If he doesn't take advantage of this good opportunity to show his face in front of everyone in the organization, then he will not be able to completely take over this business after Du Wei dies.

organize.

After a little thought, Duwei understood why Eddie behaved this way and then said:

"Having confidence is a good thing, but with nzt you are not really omniscient and omnipotent.

Does this sound familiar?

Do you know why the robbery of the National Mint was chosen tomorrow?

Did you know that Francis' chosen killer wasn't actually from the beautiful country?

Do you know what’s going to happen at the High Table?

Do you know what to do with Doug, Francis’ pick for vice president?

Do you know how the syndicate will react to this once you become president?

…

You don't know anything, Eddie."

A series of questions hit Eddie's heart like a heavy hammer, making him look extremely pale.

Eddie, who thought he had everything under control in Washington, was a little arrogant and then realized how narrow his vision was.

The race for the presidency has never been about Washington.

The chain reaction that followed was far-reaching.

Not to mention that Eddie didn't understand the prerequisites for becoming president, and he was unprepared for what he would face after becoming president.

The president is not a superman, he is also an ordinary person. If the president takes a bullet, he will bleed, get injured, and die!

Think about the number of successful assassinations of presidents of beautiful countries in history. This ratio is not low at all.

Eddie, who does not have any plutocrats behind him and has capital backing, naturally seems to be a soft persimmon who can be manipulated.

Even if he can rely on nzt to escape one, two or even dozens of assassinations, it only takes one failure for him to be devastated and become as imaginative as Kennedy.

So where did he get the confidence to think that he could replace Du Wei as the new leader of this salvation organization?

Without Du Wei, he is nothing!

Without the political route planned by Du Wei for him, I am afraid that he would have gained enough fame by relying on best-selling books and attracted the attention of the real nzt manufacturer.

Then what awaited him was the fate of being sliced ​​on the cold operating table.

Thinking of this, Eddie couldn't help but feel a deep sense of frustration.

With nzt, he has no ability to control his own destiny. In the end, if Du Wei hadn't intervened, he would have ended in a tragedy.

As a result, things went smoothly in Washington, but after seeing a higher level, he tried to challenge Du Wei's authority.

However, reality gave him a hard slap in the face.

Not only were the members of the organization unwilling to give him face, but the perfect plan he just said was actually full of loopholes.

The plan he made by limiting his sights to Washington was full of loopholes.

Not to mention that he has no one who can implement the plan for him.

Genmei is right. If he only relies on his own ability, he can't even pull up such a capable team.

Not to mention planning to rob the National Mint, planning to seize the presidency, planning to attack the High Table, etc.

He has a brain that can operate at high speed but cannot obtain enough information to support his prediction of the future.

And Du Wei is more like an upgraded version, no, it should be a perfect version of him.

Eddie has reason to believe that Duwei has made enough predictions about what will happen in the future.

In other words, Du Wei had already made corresponding arrangements.

Compare yourself with him and you will see your superiority.

Eddie took a deep breath and carefully put away his proud heart.

He should still have enough respect for Du Wei.

The question just now was enough for him to recall the feeling of being dominated by Du Wei.

No matter it was before or now, the distance between him and Du Wei seemed to have never been narrowed.

Du Wei still gave him the feeling of being as mysterious and unpredictable as a mountain.

He, Eddie, is convinced!

Eddie, who had his head held high, finally lowered his head:

"I understand, I was wrong.

I will learn my lesson.

Probably the latest version of nzt gave me an illusion, an illusion of invincibility.

I think I should communicate with Walter more frequently and report this new side effect to him.

In this way, future nzt can become even better."

Duwei smiled and did not expose Eddie's excuse.

Since Eddie found his way to the bottom of the stairs, let him go.

Now, business matters.

"David, Xiao, Genmei, calculate the time, the professor should be in Washington soon.

You three go and join him.

I am to receive word today that you have successfully hijacked the National Mint."

As soon as Du Wei left his mouth, the atmosphere in the room was completely different.

The three of them didn't say anything after hearing Du Wei's order. They packed up their things and left the new operating base without even a question, which fully demonstrated their trust in Du Wei.

This scene made Eddie understand Duwei's authority in the hearts of this group of people.

Getting these top talents in various industries to devote themselves to you is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

Looking at Eddie, he finally understood what he was lacking.

What he lacks is the evidence to make everyone believe in him, but if his plan that is full of loopholes is really implemented, the trust that he never had will become the fuse of rupture.

Thinking of this, Eddie had a helpless smile on his face.

The better we get to know Du Wei, the more difficult it becomes to catch up with him.

He still misses the days when he lived alone in Washington. It feels really good to see through others without knowing that you have seen through them.

While Eddie was sighing, Duwei's arrangements were still going on.

"Reese, McKell, 47, you two can protect Eddie for the time being, both openly and secretly.

Although Eddie is not currently on the Syndicate's radar.

But just in case, you should hide and keep an eye on him.

His brain activated by nzt cannot avoid all forms of assassination, and a little negligence can kill him.

By the way, if you have time, you can give him some small skills.

Although this guy is not physically fit, his learning ability will surprise you."

After hearing Du Wei's order, even though the three of them had a bad impression of Eddie, they all nodded and agreed.

Tasks are tasks, and personal emotions are personal emotions.

They are all professional and will not let personal emotions affect the completion of the task.

Finally, Du Wei looked at Uncle Punishment, who was sitting silently, and said:

"Uncle Punishment, please come with me.

Let's go meet Bob, who was your equal in the Marine Corps sniper."

Bob?

Bob Lee Swagger?

Although Uncle Punishment was mainly active in Kandahar, Afghanistan during his service, he still heard about Bob, who was as famous as him in terms of sniper range.

After all, they were the only snipers at that time who could accurately shoot the target at a distance of one thousand meters.

Had Operation Hellfire not changed his world later, he would have thought of competing with Bob.

Unfortunately, the situation changed too quickly and all accidents came so unexpectedly, so this original idea was shelved in my heart.

Didn't expect that by this coincidence, there would be a chance to meet him?

Uncle Punishment's heart, as silent as an extinct volcano, also moved. He raised his eyes and looked at Du Wei and said "good".

Duwei nodded and clapped his hands to signal that the first meeting of the Salvation Organization in Washington was over.

…

At the same time, Bill, who was far away in the suburbs of Paris in Rooster Country, met Elijah's right-hand man, Scar.

In order to fulfill his promise to Duwei, Elijah naturally did not trust anyone else to do it.

That's why Scar, who is as close to him as a brother, appears in front of Bill.

Bill looked at the scar in front of him with the ferocious scar on his face and felt a little hesitant.

The concern for his daughter made him lose his proud observation ability, and now he can't even judge whether the person in front of him is good or bad.

After all, the person he was entrusting to her was his daughter. If he was entrusted to someone else, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Scar, who has been on the streets for many years, naturally understands Bill's concerns.

But there is no way to prove that you are a good person.

Because there is no shortage of brokers in the world who rescue homeless people during the day and sell them to the Bloody Hands at night.

So Scar just said two words:

"If you are worried that I will attack them, then I can get in the car behind me and leave, but you will forever miss this opportunity.

So now it's time for you to make a choice."

Bill took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, looked at Scar again and then at the three girls behind him, and finally made a decision.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Scar nodded, helped the three girls put some simple luggage into the trunk, opened the car door, and got into the driver's seat to get ready to drive.

After Bill's daughter Kim reluctantly hugged her father Bill, she said with tears in her eyes:

"You must come back safely."

Bill, who knew full well that this trip would lead to a narrow escape, smiled and told what might be the last lie of his life:

"Don't worry, I will always come back, just like this time."

Looking at the vehicle going away, Bill looked at the black gun storage bag brought by Scar at his feet with determination in his eyes.

He picked up the gun storage bag filled with various firearms and ammunition and walked towards Paris.

This time, he will not endure it any longer. He will make those who dare to insult his daughter pay a bloody price.

This time, he will make the Seine river red with the blood of the Bloody Hands!

…

Beautiful country, New York.

With a professional fake smile on his face, Elijah shook hands with the tall guy with the shiny bloody hand tattoo in front of him and expressed his gratitude for the fact that they were going to station in New York for guidance.

The second generation of the Blood Hand sect named Ivan was very satisfied with Elijah's attitude, but he was not very satisfied with Elijah's arrangements.

The nightclub where they met turned out to be a barren venue, and the girls coming and going only accompanied the drink and did not appear in public.

This made him a little unhappy as his eyes were always lingering on the beautiful young girl's butt.

But as a newbie, he still controlled his desires very well.

After all, his father Wesker wanted him to come here to get gold plating, so he could tolerate unnecessary things.

How can the real second generation be as miserable as what is written in the novel? There are only a minority of second generations who do mindless things.

Most of them keep a low profile because they know clearly that as long as they keep a low profile, the world will eventually belong to them.

Just like Ivan, when he officially takes over the Bloody Hand sect, what kind of woman will he want?

Ivan still clearly distinguishes between lifelong happiness and momentary happiness.

But as a young man, he still couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied in his words.

"No problem, we will bring our many years of experience to you for free.

Without prostitution in a city like New York that never sleeps, it would be as unsatisfactory as wearing a raincoat when playing with women.

Now...well, what's your name? Elijah, right?

Elijah, I want a list of all your little bosses. Our people will help these little bosses quickly adapt to the rhythm of the Blood Hand faction.

Let the city of New York be integrated into the rhythm of the Blood Hand faction's world layout as soon as possible, do you understand?

Oh, by the way, there are still some little mice in New York. I think your people can serve as our eyes and ears, right?

We need to know everything we need about Winston.

Your people just need to mark their tracks when they find them, and that's it, there's nothing else to do."

Ivan waved his hand to indicate that Elijah, the real underground boss in New York, could leave.

Elijah was not taken seriously at all.

However, Elijah did not show any impatience on his face, and just cooperated and agreed to all Ivan's requests.

After all, who would have trouble with a dead man?

Just let him be proud for a few days.

When all the ‘professionals’ from the Bloodhand Sect have arrived, it’s time to win the battle.

…

On the other side, the professor and his group, who had arrived in Washington through various means of transportation, gathered in an abandoned house an hour's drive from Washington.

Everyone who got off the crowded transportation and walked a certain distance looked a little tired.

But even this exhaustion could not hide the excitement in their eyes.

Because just today, this group of them is about to carry out the biggest robbery in history. Today they are going to rob the Mint of Beautiful Country!

This incident is enough to leave a mark in the history of robbery!

The professor, who was spreading the plan and nailing it on the chopping board, soon heard a knock on the door.

Everyone became nervous when they heard the knock on the door.

The professor only revealed the location of this abandoned house in the forest to them before leaving. In theory, they would not be noticed by any patrol agents.

So who?

After everyone looked at each other quickly, the two tall Serbian brothers opened the door with guns.

When they saw the person coming, everyone couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the people coming were none other than Genmei and the other three.

It's just that the clean and energetic appearance of Genmei and the three of them seems somewhat out of place with everyone who has worked so hard to get here.

It can be seen that the mental state of Genmei and the other two people has obviously reached an excellent level. On the other hand, the eyes of everyone in the room are obviously bloodshot.

Thinking of today's exciting robbery, most of them tossed and turned last night and had trouble falling asleep.

This kind of psychological quality is naturally difficult to compare with the trio of root girls who have seen strong winds and waves.

But this is not the most important thing now. What they need to worry about now is how to hijack the truck full of brand new banknote printing paper!

The professor quickly called everyone to the table and began the last confirmation before the robbery.

"As to what everyone is going to do, I think I've said it enough over the last five months.

But this time due to accidents in Tokyo and Rio, we temporarily changed our manpower, so I hope that the three of you must obey my command during this mission.

Otherwise, if there is any oversight, everyone will be killed by you, do you understand?"

Genmei and the other three nodded respectfully.

After the professor also nodded to the three of them, he took out the robbery suits from the box behind him and began to distribute them.

This is a red suit with a hood and a Dali mask with two mustaches, symbolizing resistance.

After everyone who needed to move changed their clothes, the professor raised his wrist and looked at the time and then said:

"It is now 8:35 in the morning, and at 9:25 a truck loaded with brand new banknote paper will enter Washington from the National Highway under the escort of three police cars.

And this is our only chance to get into the National Mint, which holds three tons of munitions.

Now, let’s go!”