Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 217 Curse Kill! A Rascal!
In a large institution located in Washington, D.C.

Houston frowned as he looked at the documents in his hand.

In the United States, collusion between government officials and businessmen is an open secret.

Many positions are hierarchical, and without the support of capitalists of a corresponding level, it is impossible to reach that position.

Of course, this happens most of the time.

There are also many stories of people from lower ranks achieving success against all odds.

However, they often gain the support of those people after assuming high positions and successfully become one of them.

Houston is no exception.

Aside from his own family, his biggest supporter is Company W.

But to be honest, Houston didn't like the company. Due to the nature of his FBI work ethic, he always felt that something was off about the company and he didn't know what it was doing inside.

He tried to investigate and obtained some alarming information.

This company has branches in major cities in several large states in the southern United States. They also recruit special members, carry guns, establish bases, and conduct clandestine activities.

If he didn't know the background of W Company's directors, he would have seriously suspected that the company was connected with some overseas organizations or some Protestant groups in China.

Because they recruit members who even include former CIA agents!

Of course, with him as the deputy director, retired FBI agents were actually the primary targets for recruitment.

This solved the retirement and resettlement problem for the agents to some extent, and he couldn't stop it.

Moreover, he couldn't stop it.

Just like now.

"Sigh, it feels so uncomfortable to be held back."

Houston looked at the document in his hand that mentioned Devourer Company, his eyes thoughtful. According to W Company's latest message, the goal was to teach this company a lesson and make them give up half of their shares.

But he had investigated and found that the company had quite a few problems. Although they had all been covered up, the traces of their skirting the law could not be erased. As long as he used some means, it would not be difficult to temporarily arrest the company's general manager, since he had the right to interpret the law.

Then, you can cut off more flesh...

and so……

"Looks like we'll have to go up a notch. Don't blame me, it's your own fault for being so blind and not knowing how to share."

Houston shook his head and wrote the word "investigation" on the document.

suddenly.

!!!

His long-tested sense of danger was suddenly triggered, as if he had encountered some deadly threat.

He jumped up in shock, and without the slightest hesitation, rolled under the table. This table was specially made and could withstand large-caliber bullets and ordinary explosive shocks.

At the same time, he took out his pistol, cocked it, and peered sharply through the gap outside.

The entire movement was performed smoothly and seamlessly.

But the next second, his eyes widened, he gasped for breath, clutched his heart, and collapsed to the ground.

He stopped breathing in just over ten seconds.

A group of agents who heard the commotion rushed in, only to find that the highly respected Chief Houston had died of a heart attack in his office.

A political storm was about to begin.

……

Louis was somewhat surprised as he looked at the straw figure in his hand that had already been successfully enchanted.

He had originally thought there would be some difficulties, after all, the other party was a deputy director, and there should have been some protective measures in place.

I never expected it to succeed so easily!

Unbelievable.

Regardless, we've already succeeded, so it's time to think about what to do next.

"Now, who else do we need to kill?"

Louis stroked his chin thoughtfully. After a moment's thought, Louis realized he had already solved the big problem; the remaining minor issues didn't need his personal attention—he could leave them to Jordan.

It's impossible for one person to solve everything.

"Well, that won't work either. We can't leave yet. We need to keep an eye on the church and the administration and see how they react."

It would be strange if neither of these two sides didn't react to something so big.

Shaking his head, Louis continued cultivating the Demon Refining Heavenly Heart Technique, and also needed to refine magical artifacts.

He is very busy.

In fact.

Just like Louis thought.

Both of these enormous creatures were making a move.

They all received the news just one day later.

church.

The 75-year-old pope shook his head as he looked at the message on his phone. Things were indeed in chaos in America.

The primary location of this dark attack is the United States, and sure enough, it has already begun.

The old pope couldn't help but get a headache just thinking about those capitalists, the administration, and the Protestants all over America.

Unfortunately, the Holy Knights Order has not yet been fully rebuilt.

There are many things he can't do, so he can only compromise with worldly conventions.

Finally, he gave a conservative order.

Continue the investigation, focusing solely on finding the demon, and try to avoid conflict with the management bureau.

And the Washington direction.

The region where the administration is located.

A debate is also taking place.

The five high-ranking officials were arguing amongst themselves. They had differing opinions. Some thought they should find the real culprit and fulfill the Bureau's duties, while others just wanted to get by and quickly seize the assets of the twenty-odd capitalists of varying sizes. Still others wanted to send their own people to vie for the position of deputy director...

In short, it's a complete mess.

The worst-case scenario Louis imagined was simply impossible!

The lack of solidarity among humans is even more outrageous than he imagined.

Half a month has passed.

What happened in the past two weeks was simply surreal.

First, the stock market had just gathered together, and the operation to launch a crackdown was abruptly cut short halfway through. Then, dozens of companies, large and small, ran into problems, either the heirs died, or the chairmen, general managers, and other heavyweight figures died.

Oh, and some people claim they're recuperating, but in this situation, it's assumed they're dead.

A frantic crackdown operation was spontaneously formed at this time.

Everyone's attention was focused on "them," who appeared weak.

Devourer Corporation also joined this gluttonous feast. At this point, no one cared about Devourer Corporation, which was neither a big nor a small fish.

And this is only on the economic level. In the political arena, the situation regarding the vacant FBI deputy director position is much more complicated...

However, none of this concerned Louis. After confirming that the matter would not implicate the Devourer Company, Louis left directly.

He's been here long enough; summer is almost over, and he still hasn't seen Mary and the others.

However, before leaving, Louis gave Jordan a special instruction, which was roughly what he meant.

Try to handle things yourself as much as possible, and don't keep bothering him. Otherwise, what's the point of having him as a subordinate?
Use your inherited cheating skills to support your own politicians and manipulate the rules!
……

This matter seems to be coming to an end.

But actually, no, because this matter not only affected the church and the management bureau, but also W Company, the direct victim, which has remained silent.

However, Company W is currently preoccupied with another matter and does not have time to investigate.

(End of this chapter)