Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!
Chapter 585 - 307: Threat! Can We Survive This Time?_3

Chapter 585: Chapter 307: Threat! Can We Survive This Time?_3

Weiner Liki was unconcerned about the man’s ridicule.

He touched the ring on his finger:

"So what?

As you said, it’s just a small mouse.

He could tell right away that it was information contamination, and he might really surprise us.

Even if he doesn’t, it doesn’t matter.

The spiritual strength of a First Rank life is hard to resist the information contamination this time.

He can’t solve the root of the contamination, and he will die without me lifting a finger.

And I, can continue to enjoy the rest of my life.

Not everyone is as petty as you.

I am a kind and generous person.

He is going to die anyway, let him curse me a couple of times, I’ll send his dog and Crow to accompany him by that time."

"You really are kind..."

The sarcasm in the middle-aged man’s voice with the hooked nose grew stronger.

Weiner Liki, however, paid him no more heed and instructed the ring on his hand: "Withdraw the cleaning team, let that dog and Crow return..."

Brian guessed correctly.

These guys had actually sent a combat squad to block the news!

At the main seat, an old man looking at countless surveillance screens around him tapped the table: "Weiner Liki, I will email the Adams family, warning them not to get involved in this affair."

Weiner Liki quickly stood up and bowed slightly to the other party: "Thank you, Lord Alvin."

The old man nodded: "The Holy Council’s principle, advance and retreat together."

The others nodded as well, each returning to monitor the surveillance of their respective domains.

They hadn’t had a good rest in several days.

This outbreak of unknown information contamination was really troublesome!

Predators do not care about lambs.

But if all the lambs died, they too would starve to death.

...

Meanwhile,

After ending the communication, Brian found all the living people on the warship.

Without surprise.

They were all ordinary soldiers, and they were all temporary recruits who had just arrived on this warship.

Their complexions weren’t good.

No one was a fool.

A warship with just one officer, and these people.

Anyone with a normal brain would feel uneasy.

Looking at these men, Brian took a deep breath and earnestly said:

"On land, you have many identities, you are sons, fathers, husbands, brothers, friends, but if you don’t cooperate with me properly next, we will all be left with only one identity, and that is a dead person.

A very dangerous contagious virus has broken out on this warship.

If we don’t solve the virus problem on time, we will all die.

So next, I need you all to cooperate with me well."

"FK, a virus!!!"

"Sauerkraut bitch, I felt something was off with this order, I knew it as soon as I boarded the warship!"

The group of soldiers below began to curse angrily.

Not a single person questioned Brian’s words.

It was evident what image the Federation’s upper echelons had in their eyes...

There were also those who thought of running.

Given the circumstances, Brian did not stop them but simply stated indifferently: "Escaping only leads to a dead end, we are all being watched, die by the contagion, or die by hunting, and it might even involve those we care about, believe me, those people are capable of it, eventually, the previous captain of the warship, Hector, is already dead, without my permission, do not go near the conference room!"

Hearing these words...

The disordered crowd completely quieted down.

Even if they didn’t care about their own lives, they had to care about their families.

Who didn’t have an Achilles’ heel...

Who could stand against the power of a Federation...

...

Seeing they had resigned themselves to their fate,

Brian continued: "Now I want to know where the autopsy room on this warship is and where the bodies for investigation are located, does anyone know?"

A somewhat scrawny soldier raised his hand: "I know, I was temporarily appointed as Hector’s assistant, I know something about this mission, it’s a big box, stored in the original ammunition warehouse, there’s very good sealing and isolation equipment there."

Brian nodded: "You lead the way, the rest of the people will act as temporary assistants, wait in the nearby empty rooms for my arrangement, of course, you can also prepare a will, I’m not sure if it will be necessary to perform human experiments, if so, we’ll draw lots to decide the personnel."

No longer paying attention to these soldiers with various emotions,

Brian followed the scrawny soldier and headed back inside the warship.

The two arrived in front of a mechanical door.

The scrawny soldier looked at Brian: "Can we survive this time?"

Brian nodded: "Yes!"