Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 636 Angel of Death
When Shanying and his team showed up at the Anchorage Hospital, it was already around 10 o'clock in the evening...

After Kobe got off the car, he found that Shanying and his team were very familiar with the Anchorage Hospital. While he was still calling the agent guarding the hospital to come out and lead the way, Shanying had already walked into the hospital and found a doctor named David Miller who was familiar with the place.

And this David Miller happens to be the doctor in charge of those members of environmental organizations!
Watching Shanying greet Dr. Miller cordially, he was then pulled through a door with a sign saying "No Entry" and walked into a large ward...

Kobe looked at the agents who stayed in the hospital with a puzzled expression. He sighed, asked Dutch and Dannon to stay outside, and took Aida into the ward.

The moment Kobe opened the door, he saw several medical staff in protective clothing pushing a bed into the aisle.

A man was riding on the patient's abdomen, performing chest compressions continuously. The guy in front was dragging the bed forward quickly and kept calling people in the hospital, asking them to prepare the operating room.

Abby glanced at the protective clothing on the shelf by the door and said to Kobe, "We really don't have to wear this?"

Kobe looked through the glass at the Eagle in the ward talking to Dr. Miller in a white coat. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go in..."

When Kobe walked into the ward, he heard the conversation between Dr. Miller and Shanying...

“Shan, these people have the same symptoms as you once had, but I have tried all the treatments, but none of them seem to have much effect.

I even tried injecting them with antibodies isolated from your blood, but you saw the result...

Now only Dr. Philip Royce can still maintain some consciousness. All the others have fallen into a deep coma. Now on average one person dies of organ failure every 8 hours.

Shan, these people may still be saved..."

Shanying squinted his eyes at Dr. Miller and said, "You bastard actually secretly kept my blood sample. Do you believe I will sue you until you go bankrupt?"

Dr. Miller shrugged and said, "When you were discharged from the hospital, the blood fox destroyed all your genetic samples.

But while you were undergoing the phlebotomy, your assistant had been sending me samples of your blood for testing.

I could have chosen not to use the blood for research, but the symptoms of these people were too severe this time, so I consulted Professor Philip Royce and tried some things.

It turns out that the antibodies in your body are specific to you, or that you were infected with different types of viruses.”

Miller looked at the dozen guys lying on the beds in front of him with the eyes of a Nobel Prize winner, and said helplessly: "I collected a lot of samples and did a lot of analysis, but still haven't found a way to treat them.

I don’t even understand why they deteriorated so quickly…”

Shanying squinted his eyes at Dr. Miller and said, "I spent a total of 800 million US dollars on your treatment. How much did they spend?
This is fucking called money power!"

When Dr. Miller heard this, he nodded with a complicated expression and said, "What you said makes sense..."

Dr. Miller changed the subject and said in a flattering manner, "Shan, I want to start a research project on this disease. Now I have the experimental subjects and the site, but I am short of some project funds.

I know you're rich, but don't you want to know what's really going on with your body?

You are very healthy, much healthier than normal people. If we can solve the mystery here, maybe..."

Shanying couldn't help but raise his middle finger to Dr. Miller and said, "You wish for it. You want me to spend money and be a guinea pig at the same time..."

As Shanying said this, he looked at Philip Royce, who was lying on the hospital bed not far away and was still conscious. He rubbed his chin and said, "How long do you think this group of people can hold on?"

When Dr. Miller saw that he couldn't convince Shanying, he spread his hands and said, "A week, maybe half a month.

The retrovirus in their bodies destroyed some of their bodily functions...

Their bodies are trying to fight back, so they have a high fever all the time, but this prolonged fight will cause their internal organs to fail.

Now I can only use drugs to delay their internal organ failure as much as possible..."

Shanying listened, nodded and said: "It's actually the same as what happened to me, except that I spent a lot of money, so I lasted longer than them."

Shanying suddenly asked, "Has anyone paid attention to their condition in the past few days? For example, has anyone suggested sending them to other places for treatment?"

Dr. Miller nodded and said, "Of course, their families have sent us an email through the British Consulate. A plane will come the day after tomorrow to take them to England for treatment.

I want to replicate your treatment plan so that I can try to convince their families to keep them here for treatment. After all, you have already set a successful precedent."

Shanying looked at Dr. Miller with disdain and said, "My treatment plan requires 800 million, who do you want to sponsor?

I?
Did you know that these guys are stealing things from my place, and you want me to pay to help a group of thieves?
I'm already showing good temper by not chopping them down!"

After saying that, Shanying turned his head and looked at Kobe who had been waiting on the side. He said to Dr. Miller: "This is Kobe Andrews, an agent of the Department of Homeland Security. He was a senior agent of the Naval Criminal Investigative Service and personally solved a human trafficking case involving the US military in Bahrain.

Now he is investigating the Ebola virus incident, and Professor Philip Royce is considered to be a person involved in the case.

Can you wake him up?

Our detective wants to talk to him..."

“Ebola?”

Dr. Miller was surprised and asked, "The state legislature declared a state of emergency for all medical systems in Alaska because of the Ebola virus?"

Shanying spread his hands and said, "What else? Is it because the price of hot dogs has increased?"

When Dr. Miller heard this, he looked at Philip Royce, who was still conscious, in surprise and said, "Is the Ebola virus related to him?
Impossible, Ebola is not a particularly rare virus, and the virus spreads very inefficiently in low temperatures... Who would release Ebola in Alaska?"

Shanying spread his hands and said, "I don't know, so you have to keep Professor Royce awake so that our Agent Andrews can question him."

Dr. Miller took a look at Kobe's ID, hesitated for a moment, and asked the nurse to inject a dose of medicine into Philip Royce's infusion bag...

"You have to hurry. The potion is not very effective. You have about fifteen minutes..."

Shanying strode up to Philip Royce, and seeing the guy's eyes gradually regaining focus, he said in a deep voice, "Philip, do you remember me?"

Philip Royce turned his eyes with difficulty and looked at Shanying standing next to the bed. He licked his dry lips with his tongue and said in a hoarse voice: "You are Yue Shan, I am sober now...

You actually knew from the beginning that we wouldn't survive, right?

I have told you everything I know, why don't you tell me the result?"

Shanying did not sympathize with these guys who were courting their own death. He shook his head and said, “Besides the fact that you were employed by the Taran family and the mercenaries who went to collect the virus, what else do you want to say?

Man, that's what you do, you're gonna die...

Now that Ebola is spreading, don’t you have anything to say?”

Kobe saw that Philip became excited because of Shanying's words, and the monitors beside him sounded the alarm. He quickly stepped forward and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Sir, I am an agent of the U.S. Department of Homeland Security. Don't get excited. We won't hurt you...

I just have a few questions for you to answer!
Don't worry, we will provide you with complete medical assistance to help you and your companions get through this difficult time..."

Philippe Royce slowly turned his eyes to Kobe and said with difficulty: "No, I made a fatal mistake, I know I am going to die...

I'm not a bad person, I didn't know they would steal the Ebola virus, I really didn't know!
I have told Mr. Yue everything I know...

I was hired by the Taran Genetic Research Institute to excavate the buried laboratory and retrieve an ancient human corpse from it.

I didn’t know the Taran family still wanted the Ebola virus, I only knew that Glassman had connections with the Winborni Laboratory…”

Kobe looked at Philip, who seemed to be dying at any time. He bent over and said gently, "I believe you...

But as far as I know, after the explosion at the Valley Laboratory, many environmental and animal protection organizations went to the local area to conduct investigations and assessments. You are just one of the teams...

When you were exploring the laboratory, did you notice any suspicious people or teams around? "

Philip looked at the ceiling and thought for a while. Just when Kobe thought he might get nothing tonight, Philip suddenly said, "Azrail, Azrail...

It turns out that he knew I was going to die, and he had warned me long ago...

Azrail, Azrail, he warned me, he told me to leave, but I didn’t, so I’m dying…”

When Philip was speaking, the monitor next to him suddenly beeped, and then Philip's body suddenly curled up in pain...

Dr. Miller rushed over with the nurse, pushed Shanying and Kobe aside and started to rescue Philip.

It only took a few minutes for the heartbeat line on the monitor to turn into a straight line...

Dr. Miller looked back at Shanying with regret, shook his head, and said, "He's dead..."

Shanying was not too surprised. He took Dr. Miller, who was a little unhappy, and promised him a targeted donation of $10. Then he took Kobe outside and said with a frown, "I seem to have heard the name Azrael somewhere...

Do you have any impression? "

Kobe said with an extremely ugly expression: "Azrael, the angel of death in the Arab world!
This is not a name, it's a code name...

All the information about Azrael in the Department of Homeland Security's files is related to death. This guy is a killer who has committed a series of atrocities in Iraq, Syria and North Africa for the newly emerging ISIS.

If he really had the virus, he would certainly not be satisfied with simply releasing it in Alaska to create chaos.

If Azrael is really behind all this, then I have to warn Washington...

People will die, a lot of people will die!"

Kobe grabbed Shanying's arm and said seriously, "Sir, I don't have time to beat around the bush with you. You want to use the Department of Homeland Security to attack the Taran family. I can help...

But you have to help me!

I have a feeling that something big is going to happen soon!"

Shanying frowned and said, "Simply releasing the Ebola virus will only create chaos. As long as the Department of Homeland Security is willing, they can suppress the impact of the virus like they did to the community in Texas.

If you want to expand your influence in a short period of time, the best way to start is to find the right group of people to poison...

Check to see if there are any celebrity gatherings in Alaska!"

Kobe's eyes suddenly widened after hearing this...

"Fuck, Global Leadership Conference on Arctic Affairs..."

(End of this chapter)