The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 279: Beautiful Scenery ()

Scared away?
Robin found it a little unbelievable, how could this be possible?

Only Morris himself knows how annoying he is!
Xiu Nuo looked at Simpson, whose face was flushed red, and waved his hand slightly: "You seem to have a lot to say?"

"Are you crazy?" Simpson looked at them in confusion: "Morris is right here, what on earth are you talking to!"

"Your brain probably can't understand it." Jia Yu looked at Robin: "Tell me what's going on now?"

Robin nodded, and without any hesitation, he told what he knew.

After hearing what he said, before Xiunuo and Jia Yu could reply, Simpson became anxious.

"Damn it! You bastards! You did it! You did it! Morris, I thought you were an honest man! But you put all the blame on me!"

Jia Yu's focus was not here: "Does this mean that this guy is very useful now?"

Xiunuo's focus was not here: "Air Force Base?"

"Tell me about Morris, what's his situation?"

"Don't you guys care about my problems?" Simpson yelled.

Xiunuo waved his hand, and the guy was speechless again.

Robin then recounted Morris's situation.

Jia Yu looked at Xiu Nuo: "Boss, is this considered as being possessed by a demon?"

Xiu Nuo smiled and said, "It's not possession. If it were, it would be like Simpson, or Robin just now. In this case, it's more like a demon in the heart. Robin doesn't accept the thoughts in his head and instinctively rejects that kind of behavior. So, that thing is the demon in the heart that affects him."

Neither of them used English when they said these things.

"What are you talking about Jia?"

Jia Yu shrugged his shoulders: "The boss said that you have schizophrenia. You have developed a second personality."

Xiu Nuo thought about it, then nodded: "An explanation that keeps up with the times."

Robin obviously agreed with this explanation. He nodded and said, "I actually think so too. Morris is dead. He shouldn't exist."

"No." Xiunuo said, "Your current situation is not just a second personality. The birth of this personality of yours is indeed related to Morris. Well, that's why it was not cleaned up at the beginning. Don't forget, your body belongs to Morris."

Simpson's face turned pale when he heard this.

Damn, what did I hear!
What do you mean the body belongs to Morris? And he also heard what Robin said just now. The implication is that the guy with Morris's face is not Morris! It's someone else!

What kind of people did I meet?
The devil from hell!

Robin looked at Xiunuo in confusion: "So is he my alter ego or Morris?"

"Maurice is dead." Xiunuo spread his hands: "But there is still a part that stayed to maintain that body. You can think of it as a mixed consciousness of you and Maurice. The part you discarded merged with the remaining consciousness of Maurice. That's why it became like this."

Robin thought about it, and then asked Xiunuo for the first time: "Do you have any way to deal with that guy?"

"Of course, but it's useless, Robin." Xiunuo spread his hands: "If this thing can be solved simply by external force, it won't be considered the most troublesome thing by people like us. You have to rely on yourself. Even if I help you solve this, you will give birth to a new one."

Jia Yu seemed to have thought of something and looked at Xiu Nuo: "But he just ran away, didn't he, boss?"

Xiunuo nodded: "The guy who is born again will not be this one, but another Morris."

Jia Yu immediately said, "I think, if you can't find a way to destroy him, Robin, you can try to make a deal with him. For example, who gets to use the body for how long? At least, that guy can fight much better than you."

Robin: "."

Robin also thought of something at this time and asked, "I'll figure it out myself. Why are you in Phoenix?"

"Oh. Nothing." Jia Yu said casually, "I'm here for vacation. It's winter, isn't it? Phoenix is ​​a winter resort."

Robin just said, "Winter in Los Angeles isn't cold."

"I have to go out for a walk." Jia Yu said with a smile.

Robin didn't ask any more questions, but looked at Simpson: "He"

"Aren't you going to take him back this time?" Xiunuo asked.

"Yes."

"I can help you, but." Xiunuo smiled and said, "He already knows too much."

At this moment, Simpson suddenly found that he could speak.

He immediately said: "No! I know nothing! Really, sir! I know nothing, I... I am willing to be loyal to you, sir!"

Xiu Nuo smiled and said, "You can see the situation clearly, but I don't really need it. You are more valuable."

As he spoke, the Youli in Xiunuo's hand flew out, and then, the Youli instantly pierced through the guy's head.

But there was no wound on his head.

But just like that, there was no light left in Simpson's eyes.

He looked even more dull than those third-phase fighters.

Then, Xiunuo raised his hand and pressed it on Simpson's forehead.

Simpson's forehead immediately became sunken.

"What is this." Robin looked at the scene in confusion.

"Let him become an idiot." Xiu Nuo said, "We can take him back now. We can say that the injury on his head was caused by your fight. This will be more convincing."

Robin opened his mouth, and after thinking for a long time, he finally asked the question in his mind: "Why do you want to help me?"

"I told you." Xiunuo spread his hands: "I want to make America a better place."

"With your ability, you can do these things by yourself."

Xiu Nuo looked at Robin's disbelieving eyes, but just asked calmly: "Everyone thinks that Hoodie Man is a hero, right?"

If it was before, Robin would definitely say that Hoodie Man was just an outlaw, but now, Robin hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

Xiunuo continued, "But Americans will never accept it. The face under the mask is a yellow-skinned Asian, right?"

Robin was stunned for a moment.

"If they find out that there is a yellow-skinned Asian under the mask, Robin, do you think there is still a meaning for the creation of Hoodie Man?"

Robin was silent for a long time before speaking: "This is the fault of this country. Discrimination is everywhere."

"So you understand?"

"Of course sir."

"Very good, then, good luck to you, Robin." As soon as Xiunuo finished speaking, Robin saw two living people disappear from his sight.

They disappeared before I even blinked!
But Robin was used to it. He looked at the place where Xiunuo disappeared and said with emotion: "You are a good person."

As he said that, Robin tied up Simpson, then dragged him outside and looked up into the air.

Jia Yu, who had already returned to the hotel, looked at Xiu Nuo, who was now smiling, and said, "Boss, you suddenly helped out just to let Robin take Simpson back, right?"

"What else?" Xiu Nuo laughed; "If he really kills Simpson? That would be such a pity."

Jia Yu looked out the window and muttered, "After all this, I'm looking forward to how many more Simpsons America will produce."

At this point, Jia Yu suddenly thought of something: "What about that guy from the fourth phase? Shouldn't we just ignore him?"

Xiu Nuo shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe it floated down the sewer pipe to somewhere. Who cares? It's up to fate."

At this time, Arthur's body was blocked by the iron net of the waterway, and his body was like a bridge in the water.

Several mice were lying on his body and sniffing.

After Bob saw Robin dragging Simpson out through the screen, he sat down on his chair.

Caught!
still alive.

It's all worth it.

All the losses tonight came to a perfect end with the capture of this guy alive.

Bob immediately arranged for someone to pick them up.

At the same time, people were sent to look for Arthur who had disappeared in the sewer.

Soon, Robin was picked up.

Robin was simply bandaged. Looking at Bob opposite him, Robin said, "Don't forget our terms."

"That's absolutely fine Lieutenant Morris." Bob was now happy. "Do you want the injection now, or later?"

"Now."

"You were just injured."

“That’s why we need it now.”

"No problem." Bob immediately arranged someone.

After a while, Robin was pushed into the laboratory.

After injecting two bottles of medicine, Robin did not feel much stronger.

Even the violent feeling I had the first time wasn't there.

Bob, who was watching all this from outside, was also somewhat surprised. He took out his tablet and recorded: "Morris seems to have fully adapted to the fifth-stage drug injection."

Just at this moment, the communication rang.

Bob answered the call and found people he had sent out. In order to solve the signal problem in the sewer, these people brought professional equipment.

"We found the sir." The scene turned.

Bob's brows furrowed.

He saw Sather's body, but there were a lot of rats around his body, and Arthur's face and body had been bitten beyond recognition.

"Bring back his body," said Bob.

"It's a bit difficult, sir." The soldier said, "Did you see those rats? Many of our soldiers have been bitten. Their condition is very crazy. We suspect they are carrying rabies virus."

"Rabies is afraid of water." Bob was very dissatisfied: "They are just a bunch of rats. You are soldiers with guns in your hands. Bring back his body."

The officer said helplessly: "Yes."

Bob watched the scene. Some soldiers shot at the rats, and a group of rats immediately fled in all directions.

Someone immediately went up to fish out the body, but just as the soldiers fished out the body, the group of rats that were originally running around rushed over with squeaking sounds like dogs guarding their food.

The soldiers began to attack, cursing, but the rats were not afraid this time.

Even if there are already dead bodies on the ground, they will still bite those soldiers.

Several soldiers even fell into the waterway, struggled for a few times and never came out again.

"Sir!"

"Bring back the body." Bob ordered coldly.

Finally, after a team of soldiers carrying flamethrowers came to support them, they brought out the bodies, but everyone was covered with wounds.

The team of soldiers began to return, and Bob was checking the video data from Arthur's body camera. Soon, the sound of gunfire in the video caught his attention.

Bob narrowed his eyes, then turned on the communication; "Send Morris over."

Robin, who was about to go back to rest, was taken to Bob's office again.

As soon as he came in, Robin saw Bob watching the video before the robbery.

"Do you have anything to explain, Lieutenant Morris?"

Robin sat down casually at the side: "We were attacked unexpectedly at that time, I reminded him, and we had to fight back."

“I hit my back”

Robin was halfway through his speech when he saw the half-smile on Bob's face and knew that his explanation would probably be useless.

Morris had reappeared, but this time he appeared beside Bob. He looked at Robin and said, "I killed the man. You'd better do as I say."

Robin didn't say anything, but looked at Bob. Then, he said, "Yes, I killed him. This guy almost killed me."

Bob didn't expect Robin to admit it directly. His face darkened: "Lieutenant Morris, you are suspected of killing your comrades! We have already agreed on the price, and you don't abide by the agreement, right?"

Robin responded: "If you want to get anything from me with this, I advise you to give up on it, Bob."

Bob grinned and said, "This is a felony."

"I have my reasons."

"Arthur didn't provide support immediately in order to see Simpson's strength, which is understandable, but you killed him. This was deliberate revenge, and you have admitted it."

"That's not the reason I'm talking about."

Bob laughed. "I'd like to hear what other excuses you can give Lieutenant Morris."

"He's a nigger." Robin said calmly, "I just want to kill a nigger, is there a problem?"

Bob was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Robin who was looking at him, and his expression became serious: "Do you know what you are talking about, Lieutenant Morris!"

"Of course I know that this lowly nigger dared to plot against me, he deserves to die! Isn't that enough?"

Bob drummed his fingers on the table and looked across at Robin.

Robin was also worried, but Morris, who was beside Bob, said with a smile, "Trust me, it's okay."

The next moment, Bob stood up.

He looked at Robin, but suddenly smiled and said, "Don't say such things to Lieutenant Morris in the future. You can go back and rest. I will take care of this thing."

Robin was slightly startled: "You mean, everything is fine?"

"Of course." Bob said indifferently; "It's just a nigger who died. It's his own fault. By the way, you said you wanted to go to Base No. 1, right?"

"of course."

"I will report your case, including your application. Believe me, with your contributions, there shouldn't be any problems."

Robin also stood up, "I didn't know Simpson was so useful."

"No, Simpson is one thing, and a nigger died on the other hand, right?" Bob said with a happy smile, "We like honest people, this is our virtue. Our president cut down the cherry tree but was not scolded, isn't it because he honestly admitted it?"

Robin scratched his head: "I thought that was made up by the CIA."

Bob said nonchalantly, "Whatever, it's a good story."

Robin returned to the room and lay on the bed.

He felt faint.

A lot happened this evening.

Morris, on the other hand, was a little excited now: "Oh, Robin! Look at our cooperation! It's perfect! I told you that you should listen to me, see! Why don't you believe me!"

"This is your fault, Morris!" Robin said dissatisfiedly, "If you hadn't killed him, this wouldn't have happened!"

"If I don't kill him, I won't be Simpson's opponent." Morris said disdainfully: "I'm doing this for our own good. If Simpson kills you, you won't have to come back to face these problems, right? Or do you want to go find your battle suit, put it on, and then go find Simpson?"

Robin was silent.

"Admit it Robin, your lies are perfect with me here. You are a good person, but I am not. I am a bad guy who killed you. These guys in the lab are all bad guys, and I can deal with them better than you can!"

"What do you want to say?"

"I think there are some things I should do, right?"

"No way Maurice!"

"I helped you through this difficult time, and we even made some significant progress."

"I said impossible! I'm going to bed, shut up Maurice."

Morris chuckled: "Oh, our Agent Robin is angry. Has he realized his own incompetence?"

Robin sat up suddenly, and what Jia Yu said before appeared in his mind.

He looked at Morris: "How about we make a deal?"

Morris' eyes lit up: "Of course! I like trading."

"Just like today, if I need you, you show up and tell me how to deal with these bastards. I have to say, you are more professional than me in this area."

"You finally got it, Robin!" Morris asked excitedly, "So, since it's a deal, what can I get?"

"How about I chat with you when I'm free and not scold you?"

The excitement on Morris's face froze instantly. He looked at Robin in disbelief: "Damn it! You call this a deal?"

"Isn't that right?"

"This deal is not fair at all!"

"There are already a lot of unfair deals in this world. Aren't there enough unfair deals between our country and other countries in the world?"

"You can't be so shameless Robin! We're fucking one! You're exploiting yourself!"

"Okay." Robin spread his hands: "Then I'll tell you a fair deal."

"Well, if you don't agree, I will go find Jia and the others. I believe the next Morris will definitely agree to my deal."

Morris' eyes widened, "This is even worse than the last one! Are you threatening yourself, Robin?!"

Robin smiled and said, "You can think so, and I absolutely believe that they will help me open the door to your heart."

"damn it!!!"

"Okay, I'm going to take a break Morris."

"I think we need to have a good talk Robin, really, you can't make this decision so rashly!"

"If you don't let me sleep, I'll go find it."

Morris instantly interrupted Robin: "Get some rest! You dirty bastard!"

With that, Morris disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Robin breathed a sigh of relief.

damn it.
Cool! ! ! !

As the sky gradually brightened, the door was suddenly pushed open!

Patch and Hunter are back.

Jia Yu, who was reading a book, turned his head and looked over. After noticing the two people's appearance, Jia Yu was a little surprised: "You guys were beaten up after being robbed?"

"No." Patch said in horror, "It's worse than that! If I wasn't a hero in Los Angeles, Hunter would have been beaten to death."

Hunter rubbed his arms and chest at this time: "You think I'm afraid of them? If I can, I can kill them easily!"

"In the end what happened?"

"Watch the news, sir." Hunter said, "The white people in this place are crazy! Crazy!! I think that bastard must be high!"

"Wow!" Jia Yu's calm face showed some emotion: "What could have made Hunter say such a thing?"

I turned on the TV and the news was being broadcast.

A glance at Jia Yu told him what had happened.

After all, I watched the live version last night.

There were also live footage in the news, showing a large number of black people taking to the streets, more than in the previous two days.

Even the people interviewing black people are black reporters, which shows how serious the matter is.

When these black people walked down the street, they would shout insults at white people. When faced with white police officers, they would even throw homemade Molotov cocktails at them.

The reporter was still interviewing a black man, who was angrily saying, "What a damned white policeman! I've never seen such an outrageous reason! It was the white policeman who asked Jessica to turn off the fire! She was just a skinny woman! She only had a pot of water in her hand! They didn't treat her as a human being at all! They didn't treat us as human beings! The murderer was even laughing after killing someone!! He was still laughing at that damn bastard!"

Patch gritted his teeth and said, "If I see that policeman, I will kill him!"

Jia Yu looked at Hunter.

The latter nodded; "Apparently, Patch is calm now, because that group of black people on the street want to kill all white people."

"Why do you think Hunter?" Jia Yu asked curiously. He was very curious last night: "You are also a racist, why do you think that guy shot?"

Hunter opened his mouth and thought for a long time before he said, "Maybe because he is a devout believer?"

“Is it because of this?”

Hunter's face was grim. "Because I can't figure it out either! I can't figure out why that idiot shot! It's fine if he shot, but why did he laugh?"

Patch looked at Hunter with relief: "At this moment, you are also a hero, Hunter."

Jia Yu smacked his lips: "You are not a very pure racist."

While they were talking, there was a sudden popping sound coming from the TV.

Jia Yu looked over and saw that the police were directly firing tear gas at the rioting black people!
However, under normal circumstances, the tear gas should have directly forced the marching team to retreat.

But this time, this thing seemed to completely infuriate the black people who took to the streets.

One of them pulled out a gun and started shooting at the police.

The blast-proof police were stunned by this.

But after the shooting, the situation was different!

The minorities here have long had deep resentment towards PPD. After all, Phoenix is ​​a city that has been singled out for criticism by its own Department of Justice for violent law enforcement and racial discrimination.

The next moment, the gunfight symbolizing freedom broke out.

Even Patch was stunned by this scene: "How did it develop to this point? Are these people so violent?"

Jia Yu sighed: "What a free and beautiful landscape."

(End of this chapter)