The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 257: Join the Game
From the moment Robin said these words, Jia Yu knew that he had found the right person.

"You didn't have these memories before?" Jia Yu asked while adjusting the computer in his hand.

"No." Robin said, "Absolutely not."

Jia Yu handed over the computer: "Then it should be a triggered memory, a memory that only appears when encountering a specific situation. Take a look at this."

Robin took the tablet again.

But this time he didn't show any abnormality, he just said: "This is a battle between Phase 4 and Phase 3. The characteristic of Phase 3 experimental subjects is that they can execute every order like a machine. The disadvantage is that they don't have the destructive power of Phase 2, nor the flexibility and combat power of Phase 4. After all, the situation changes rapidly during a battle. If the new order is not issued in time, they will continue to execute the previous order according to the training mode."

"It's already the fourth phase now." Jia Yu took the tablet back, "In other words, this experiment has already started?"

"I don't remember this news."

Jia Yu did not respond. His boss came to America half a year ago, so this experiment was definitely not aimed at him.

But it started a long time ago.

"Where do these videos come from?" Robin asked.

"Oh, those guys also wanted to kill Jim, and we just killed them."

"Then why did Phase 4 attack Phase 3 and Phase 2 test subjects?"

Jia Yu said calmly, "Aren't you also in the body of a Phase 4 experimental subject now?"

Robin was slightly startled: "Is there anyone else like me?"

"No, you are special. Those guys are just in a miserable state." Jia Yu said, "Also, one of them escaped and took away a corpse. Maybe you are interested."

Robin was delighted at first, but then said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you chase after me?"

"First of all, we just need to protect Jim and investigate this matter thoroughly. Secondly, if we have time to chase them, can they still escape?"

Robin shook his head, "He can definitely do it."

But Robin immediately realized something was wrong: "He's not here, right?"

Jia Yu spread his hands: "It seems that you have also discovered it, so how to investigate is your own business. However, why not use your own identity to do something?"

Robin shook his head. "I used Robin's identity to activate a safe house, but after that, Robin's permissions were revoked."

"You are not alone." Jia Yu said, "Maurice Adam, Lieutenant of the 101st Airborne Division, this is the identity of your current body. He claims to be from the Third Base."

Robin's expression changed slightly: "Why didn't you say so earlier!"

"You can't find your own memories, so shouldn't you look for the problem in yourself? Also, we asked you to experience this power. Who knew you would run away and never come back? We didn't have time to talk about it."

Robin: “.”

"So, this is my problem?"

"Is it still my problem?"

"Thank you." Robin said and was about to leave.

Jia Yu shouted from behind: "If you need any help, remember to come to me."

Robin stopped and was silent for a few seconds before asking, "Where can I find you?"

"Homeless House" Jia Yu smiled and said, "That's the project we're in charge of. If you've investigated, you should know that Homeless House is really doing charity and not trying to avoid taxes. Although it did avoid taxes."

"Why don't you just tell me your contact information."

Jia Yu waved his hand: "I don't want to have anything to do with Sweater Man."

"Your caution is really not like that of a student." Robin said and left.

Not long after he left, a car stopped in front of Jia Yu.

Jia Yu got in the car, and Wang Fugui, who was driving, asked, "How was the contact?" "Don't worry, Old Wang." Jia Yu smiled and said, "This sweater man is a good person chosen by the boss, but I am curious about how he plans to use his identity to investigate the matter."

Jia Yu wasn't the only one who thought so.

In fact, Robin was thinking the same thing.

"How to investigate?"

In fact, the easiest way is to use your identity to find the contact, and then return to the so-called third base.

But Robin now knew nothing about the identity of this Morris.

Although I have some memories, they are definitely not enough for me to disguise.

He couldn't even find out whether Morris was active or retired, and he didn't know anything about his family situation.

Disguising himself as Morris was simply not realistic.

But just when he thought of this, Robin suddenly thought of something: "It seems there is a way."

The next morning, Robin emerged from a tent.

He was unkempt and looked like a homeless person.

Just like that, Robin pretended to be a homeless person and went to receive relief meals, and everything looked like a real homeless person.

In his heart, Robin was complaining about why there were so many fewer homeless people in the city center.

This went on for a whole day, and the next morning, when Robin walked out of the tent, he was thrown to the ground!
A group of guys yelling LAPD pushed Robin to the ground.

Another police officer came up and compared Robin's face, then handcuffed him and took him into the LAPD.

Jim was stunned when he saw this Morris.

Isn't this guy dead?
The boss said he was dead!
How come he is in LAPD now!

Jim didn't rush to interrogate the case, but called Jia Yu instead.

After saying this, Jia Yu's eyes flashed with surprise: "This guy is really ruthless. He got involved in the game himself. Where did you catch him?"

"Someone called the police to report seeing a wanted criminal, who was arrested this morning in the city center," Jim replied. "And the preliminary interrogation results show that this guy seems to have lost his memory. He doesn't remember anything except that his name is Morris Adam. And when he was arrested, he didn't resist at all. We searched his tent and found nothing. Jia, didn't you say he was dead?"

"You can not trust me, but can you not trust the boss?"

"So what is this thing inside the LAPD right now!"

"Obviously, it's Morris." Jia Yu laughed. "I think I know what he means. LAPD should announce that the killer who killed the FBI has been found."

"Damn it, if we announce it now, what else can we ask!"

"He has lost his memory, hasn't he? You are destined to know nothing. Morris is dead, but this is indeed Morris. The FBI couldn't find him, but you found him. This alone is worth holding a press conference, isn't it?"

"Detective Chief, this will definitely be your title from now on Jim."

Jim hesitated for a long time before saying, "I don't know what you're thinking, but this name is really good."

"Put a tracker on him Jim if you can. He might need it."

"what?"

But Jia Yu had already hung up the phone. He walked out of his apartment and hailed a taxi.

"Where to sir?"

"Homeless shelter. I'm going to donate some money."

(End of this chapter)