The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 354: The Land of Tribulation
Shulman smiled and handed over a document.

"This is a testament to my work, and the people at City Hall know my job, sending some black people who want to go to Florida."

The officer checked Schulman's ID and looked at him with suspicion.

Now, entering and leaving Phoenix requires inspection, so it is impossible to leave and move.

Shulman even wondered if Phoenix had become a country.

Otherwise, why would the way these officers look at me be like the way visa officers look at foreigners?

Are you afraid that they will be illegal in America?

But it's true, isn't it all beautiful land outside Phoenix now?

And now Shulman is not willing to leave Phoenix, he is forced to do so.

Seeing that the officer wanted to check, Shulman immediately laughed, then handed over a file bag and said, "Here is another file, please take a look."

The officer opened the file bag, took out a signed document, and then saw the piles of US dollars inside, and his face immediately lit up with smiles.

He looked at Shulman with a smile: "You must have been scolded a lot in this line of work, right?"

Shulman sighed: "It's all about survival, isn't it?"

"It's obvious that you guys have a psychopathic mayor, but the good news is that he's been arrested."

“I hope he never comes out.”

The officer waved his hand and said, "You can leave now, Mr. Shulman. If you can come back within five hours, it should be easier. But remember to go back the same way."

Shulman understood what this guy meant. The shift would change in five hours, and he would not be on duty at that time. If he wanted to come in, he would have to spend at least extra money.

"Thank you. Don't worry. It won't take five hours. Two hours will be enough."

Shulman got in the car, and then the car drove out with several black people in it.

Soon, the vehicle drove to the edge of the city, and then Shulman drove the car into the woods.

He opened the door and then the luggage compartment.

I saw several more white people coming down from the luggage compartment.

The people who got off the bus started to carry their suitcases out, but they did not leave with the suitcases because they were not illegal immigrants with green cards.

The men opened the suitcase, and the next moment, a group of rats crawled out of the suitcase.

Not only the trunk, but also a group of rats came out from every corner of the vehicle.

There are several relatively large rats here.

Shulman still found it hard to accept the scene before him. Was this considered helping a group of rats smuggle across the border?
A leading white man tipped his hat to Shulman and said, "Thank you, Mr. Shulman."

Shulman's mouth twitched, but he still said, "We are cooperating, right? But what are you going to do?"

The white man said seriously: "We are going to embark on a great expedition to spread the gospel of the Holy Spirit to every corner."

Where on earth do so many psychopaths come from in America? Shulman cursed in his heart, but with a smile on his face: "I wish you all the best."

The men nodded and gradually disappeared into the woods with a group of mice.

Shulman got into the car. He now had the urge to just leave.

But he knew that with his current ability, he would be fine when facing law-abiding law enforcers, but if he faced those bastards in the United States who conducted human experiments, he would have nowhere to escape.

Those people are capable of anything.

He can give up his family, but the prerequisite is that he must be safe, or he must have the ability like Sweet.

Shulman drove back to the city, said hello to the officer, and then went home.

But immediately, Shulman noticed something was wrong.

When he entered the room, he found his parents and brother tied to chairs, blindfolded, with guns pointed at them.

"Mr. Shulman." A man looked at Shulman coldly: "You're back."

Shulman looked grim: "What are you doing? I have already done what you asked!"

Are these cultists suddenly going crazy?

"Really? Looks like we need to talk." The leader pointed a gun at Shulman and went upstairs.

Shulman followed him up with anger on his face: "I need an explanation."

"That's my line Mr. Shulman."

"What do you mean?"

"Our base camp was attacked." The guy said, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"What!" Shulman was overjoyed, but his tone was still shocked.

"Just two hours ago, the military attacked our apartment." The man said in a cold voice: "How did they know where it was?"

"How would I know?" Shulman felt happy that the soldiers had finally done something humane.

"You don't suspect that I was the one who told on you, do you?"

"It seems like you're the only one who knows that place."

"What do you mean only me? Where are your people?"

“The faithful are extremely loyal.”

Shulman said disdainfully: "Then let me ask you, if it were me, why would I come back?"

"Because your family is here."

"Yes, you can threaten my family's safety at any time. I knew this and still went to tell on them?"

"Perhaps you think those soldiers can wipe us all out?"

"God, didn't I see how much they suffered in the fight against the rats? Am I an idiot to have such an idea? Even if you are all killed, what about those rats? What about that hairless messenger of God?"

"If I really want to do this, it's only because I want to run away, but I'm back, right?"

Schulman changed the subject: "Instead of doubting me, you should think about whether you have been exposed in some way, such as buying too much food, not going to work and staying at home, or having your phone tapped. Have you heard of the Prism Gate? The FBI has been monitoring your phone calls."

The leader fell silent.

"Makes sense."

"Thanks for having a brain!"

The leading guy said again: "You seem very professional Shulman."

"I only know a little."

"In that case, we and the envoy will stay at your house. You can solve a lot of problems."

Shulman's face changed drastically: "Damn it! What are you talking about? I still have a family!"

"They can live somewhere else right? That's it."

Shulman wanted to kill again.

But he knew he had to stay calm.

I must think of a way to kill them all in one go to resolve the hidden danger.

On the other side, Bolick looked at the large number of new mice that had just been born and felt a little bit unbelievable.

In his opinion, this place is not a place for mice to breed, but a mice's arsenal!
What he couldn't understand the most was why someone would serve a mouse?
Are you too full?
The subordinate analyzed: "Some people have escaped, and Major General Morgan is still tracking them. Sir, the current situation is probably some evil cult."

"It's time for America to clean up these cults!"

"Too many sir."

"At least clean up the Phoenix ones."

"Are we going to go door to door? That will probably be another round of human rights protests. They are already protesting the blockade. If it happens again, unless Phoenix's network is completely cut off, it will definitely cause protests across the country."

"Can't it be solved?"

"There are more than a million people in Phoenix, sir. Who knows what kind of people are mixed up in there?"

Bolick thought for a moment, then said, "Let's publish these images. I believe there are still many normal people among these one million people. Let the people report it themselves."

"Publish characteristics, such as some places with few people but a lot of food stored, which may be members of these cults. These guys must be eliminated! Damn it, I was looking for the people who controlled these rats. In the end, I found such a group of lunatics!"

"Yes, I'll do it right away sir."

Two days passed quickly.

Bolick finally got the news he wanted.

The bad news is that the Phoenix experiment failed.

After being injected with the fifth-phase drug, the officials in Phoenix looked the same as those injected with the fifth-phase experimental subjects.

Including Mayor Mallory. They have been investigating Mallory for a week and found a lot of corruption and other things, but they didn't find any connection with other organizations.

It seems that this guy was influenced by the rain and turned into an extremely radical white supremacist.

The reason for investigating the medical building was that he wanted to gain public support.

In the past few days, Bolick has received many calls from people who came to plead for Mallory.

Obviously, the people above also want a white supremacist guy to exist.

The good news is that several experiments were successful among the lawmakers and officials they captured from Nevada, other cities in Arizona, Washington State, New Mexico and New York.

Now they are analyzing where the tipping point is.

Faced with this report, Bolick rubbed his head and looked at Bob: "Although your guess is correct, how do you want me to explain it to you, Bob?"

"Are you going to let me tell them that as long as your military rank is high enough, the medicine will have no side effects? Do you think if I say this, they will fire me directly, or will they let me get out and let Julia take over this matter?"

Bob smiled and said, "Then change the wording. For example, let's say the success rate is 90%. Besides, our childbirth is difficult, so we need to do a physical examination before the injection."

"Isn't it enough to control who can get the injection in our own hands? That's scientific, isn't it?"

Berlik shook his head. "The officials have taken care of it, but what about our other sponsors? They have paid a lot. If they fail the medical examinations every time, do you think they will continue to give us money? After that, we will really have to rob Congress with Julia for money."

Bob shook his head slightly. "In fact, I have also discovered this. Perhaps it is not just the congressmen and officials. A large part of the reason why these people can succeed comes from their power. In the experiment, a city hall official in New York City succeeded, but a city hall official in the same position in Mexico State failed. So."

Bolick shuddered: "You attacked our financial sponsor, didn't you?"

"Well, I'm sorry for not informing you in advance, but I'm looking for those guys who have grudges against the Bazel family. Among them, some guys with enough assets succeeded. Some guys who don't have much assets but control enough companies also succeeded. However, some pure speculators, guys with enough assets, failed."

Bolick looked at Bob deeply, and then said, "At least give me some scientific explanation."

"Well, the experimenters said it might be some kind of quantum entanglement, right?"

"Well, you might as well not say it. Now that you put it that way, I think the success rate is more reliable."

After saying this, Bolick stood up.

"Are you going to report?"

"If we don't tell them some good news, we will be completely suppressed by Julia. Their application to visit Base No. 4 has been approved."

Bob frowned and said, "What's the point of visiting if it's like that?"

"Who knows, but it's obvious that we won." Bolick walked out with a smile on his face.

That is happiness from the heart.

Over the past year or so, most of the news he heard was bad!
Now there is finally good news.

So much so that even with the eye patch on, he seemed somewhat approachable.

The ultimate goal of the Super Soldier Program has finally been achieved.

But just as he reached the door, Bolick suddenly said, "By the way, what are you going to do with those guys who failed the experiment?"

Bob was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Sir, what do you mean?"

"It's OK for only the two of us to know about this kind of thing where they are directly used for experiments."

"I understand."

Bob collected the information and went to deal with the aftermath.

The next day, when Bob arrived at his office, he saw Maurice and Catherine sitting at the door.

"Huh? You're here."

Bob said as he opened the office door.

Catherine might have become normal after coming to the headquarters this time because of the several holes in her body.

As for Morris.

Morris is the most capable man in the organization!

Apart from sacrificing teammates, there will be no problems in this mission.

He also cooperated with all actions, and his emotions remained stable except for the incident with Catherine.

The two followed Bob into the office. Robin was the first to speak: "How long have I been here, Bob? The activity area is still so small? If you don't trust me, you can let me go on a mission. I'm almost suffocating here."

"I'm sorry, Morris." Bob said helplessly, "But you know, we don't have much mission right now. What about you, Catherine?"

Catherine said calmly, "I hope you can give him some tasks, okay? Or keep him away from me. Don't you know how terrifying an idle man is?"

Bob was stunned: "What is he doing?"

"He apologized to me for what he did to me."

"Well done Morris, you should have apologized a long time ago."

"He also said that he was willing to take responsibility for me, so he proposed to me." Catherine's face looked a little ugly: "I want to leave here."

Bob stared at Robin with wide eyes: "You"

"Looking for something to do, isn't it?" Robin said.

"Oh my God! This is such a good thing!" All Bob could think about now was whether the super soldiers could get pregnant and what their children would look like!
Catherine said coldly: "Bob, don't force me to do anything to you."

"Uh" Bob raised his hands, "I was just joking, you are all our best fighters, I just think it's appropriate. But I respect your wishes, Catherine. Don't worry, no one will force you."

"That's good." Catherine said, and stood up and left.

Bob looked at Robin, "Are you serious, bro! This woman? She shot you in the heart! She wants to kill you at any time!"

Robin pouted, "This is exciting, isn't it? At least it's much more exciting than eating, sleeping, training and cooperating with experiments here every day. I have to find something to do, and I like hot girls! Just like I couldn't help myself the first time I saw her!"

"I support you." Bob chuckled.

"You'd better come up with some substantial support."

"what do you want?"

"Give me some permissions so I can go to more places."

Bob was a little helpless: "This is Area 51, bro. You know, there are a lot of military secrets here."

"When I asked you to grant me access, I didn't mean to grant me secrets. Can't I just not grant access to confidential places? Or do you want me to date only in the hallway and on the training ground? If that's the case, I think I should consider forcing myself on her again. I miss that feeling."

"Oh fuck!" Bob shouted quickly, "You'd better not think that! OK, I'll give you permission, but don't blame me for not reminding you that if you have a child, he will also be studied."

"That's good." Robin stood up. "I can't be the only one to suffer. Thanks, Bob."

"It should."

Watching Robin walk out, Bob breathed a sigh of relief. This is an ace fighter with such a high level of ideological awareness.

Robin walked out and came to Katherine.

The latter said dissatisfiedly: "How disgusting, do you really have to use this trick?"

"I haven't really done it to a lady." Robin said, "And it can't wait. Yesterday I heard some researchers complaining about why they had to destroy the perfect experimental subjects. They obviously succeeded in something again."

"So this is what you came up with?"

"We are just soldiers. There is no other way. I must find out what happened here as soon as possible and find out what they are doing. You said you would help me."

"You really don't forget your mission. Well, Agent Robin, how can I help you?"

"First of all," Robin said helplessly, "we are really going on a date."

"Oh, I should have killed you right away."

new York.

Or the New York City sewers.

Among the old steel forests of the United States, New York and Los Angeles are definitely among the top three cities with the most serious rat infestation.

The sewers of New York are even more legendary, with lizard people, turtle people and so on.

At this time, the rats were whispering to each other, and among them there was a huge rat as big as the one in Phoenix City.

However, the rats in Phoenix were influenced by evil spirits and evolved through devouring to become what they are now, but the rats in New York sewers are different.

That was Master Xiu who came personally to help enlighten him.

If the rats in Phoenix are more like monsters, then if the resources are the same, the rats in New York sewers that have been enlightened by Master Xiu are the most likely to become monsters.

Xiunuo stretched at this time. He had been busy for a week and it was time to check the results.

Xiunuo's body disappeared, and when he appeared again, he was already in the sky.

The place where the golden elixir can transcend tribulation is New York.

(End of this chapter)