Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!
Chapter 656 - 334: Human Hearts Are More Malevolent Than Ghosts, Annihilation of the Group

Chapter 656: Chapter 334: Human Hearts Are More Malevolent Than Ghosts, Annihilation of the Group

"Green, why haven’t you guys come back yet?"

Brian stood on the rooftop, a cigarette in one hand and a cellphone in the other.

By Brian’s calculation, a day’s time should have been enough for Shi San to search the entire Los Angeles. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Everyone else had finished work, but this man and his dog hadn’t returned yet, and he had no idea what they were up to.

There was some noise on Green’s end.

After a while, Green’s somewhat hoarse voice came through, "Boss Brian, something happened. Shi San and I checked a truck full of human bone powder, and after it got impounded, it suddenly exploded. Two brothers driving the truck died, many were injured, and the scene is a mess.."

Upon hearing this, surprise flashed in Brian’s eyes, "Didn’t Shi San sense the explosives beforehand?"

"No, Shi San said it wasn’t explosives but some unknown energy. It couldn’t describe it clearly," Green said, coughing a few times, seemingly injured.

"Got it, location!"

After getting the coordinates from Green, Brian hung up, slightly bent his knees, and leaped dozens of meters high, tracing an arc and precisely landed in the parking lot, opened the car door, and headed toward the place Green mentioned.

On the way, Brian saw several ambulances and fire trucks.

No need to guess, they were all heading for the explosion site.

The situation was probably worse than what Green had described.

...

A few minutes later.

Brian elegantly parked the car on the curb. He then stepped out amid the smell of burnt rubber and walked toward the blocked road up ahead.

The road here was a major one.

It was rush hour, causing a lot of traffic congestion around.

Outside the blocked area, at least dozens of media outlets had rushed to the scene.

Most of these media outlets were foreign.

Los Angeles was a big city, any movement would immediately spread globally.

However, these reporters were all kept outside.

Looking at the congested crowd, Brian slightly frowned.

He extended his palm, lightly pressed it against the back of a spectator, and with a gentle push,

Whoosh—

About a dozen people were easily pushed aside like scarecrows, causing chaos at the scene with curses and screams mixed together, attracting much attention.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Brian reached the barricade.

Several police officers lit up upon seeing him.

They swiftly blocked the crowd trying to gather again, making way.

One of the high-level officers even warmly said, "Chief Brian, your colleague Green is in a bad shape, you better go check on him.."

Upon hearing this, Brian thanked him and immediately rushed to where Shi San’s scent was strongest.

By now, in all the law enforcement and administrative agencies across Los Angeles, he no longer needed to show his badge like before; a face scan was enough.

Watching Brian’s hurried figure, a rookie officer, belatedly realizing, said, "Is that Brian, the Autopsy Officer whom the NW organization sent an email about promoting to Third Level?" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

The senior officer who had just spoken to Brian gave him a glare, "Next time you see him, call him chief! A Third Level NW officer has the right to command police and military in Los Angeles, almost equal to our department head in administrative ranking, be nicer with your words."

...

Entering the restricted area, Brian then understood what Green meant by the scene being a mess.

There were black powder residues everywhere.

The air was permeated with the smell of charred bones.

Seven or eight police cars were flipped over by some unknown force, everywhere were injured people who had been moved aside, hastily bandaged, waiting for ambulances.

Among them, the most conspicuous was an overturned large SUV.

Not because of the vehicle itself, but because beside the vehicle, squatted a Labrador police dog, over a meter tall even while sitting.

It was too eye-catching.

Shi San was continuously drooling on Green, who was lying on the ground.

Suddenly.

It seemed to smell something, turned its head, then with a whimpering sound barked at Brian, "Woof woof woof (Big dog, come quickly, Green is dying..)"

In the entire B6 group, apart from Brian and Susan, it was closest to Green.

The two were partners.

Brian approached and looked at Green whose lips had turned pale.

Blood was all over Green’s chest, and he was already a bit delirious.

Brian quickly crouched down, tore open Green’s shirt to check the injuries.

The guy was unlucky.

It must have been the blast wave from the explosion, carrying shrapnel that grazed his chest cavity, causing severe damage to his internal organs.

However, there were signs of clotting at the wound site.

There was also a strong scent of Shi San’s saliva; it seems Shi San had tried to heal Green’s wounds with its saliva.

Actually, this was useless.

Because the damage was internal bleeding.

"This idiot, he was hedging over the phone and not speaking the truth. If I had been any later, he would have been dead for sure!"

Brian irritably grabbed the SUV next door, casually lifted it.

The several-ton vehicle immediately returned to an upright position from its side.

Opening the car door.

Brian carried Green and threw him onto the back seat, then with his nail, he scratched a Y-shape on Green’s chest.

Rip—

Green’s flesh split open on both sides like tofu, splayed open by his boss.

Looking at the exposed wound.

Brian ignored the blood pouring out, directly aimed his fingers at Green’s faintly pulsating heart and squeezed out his own blood.

A dozen drops went down.

Initially weakening fast, Green, as if having taken an elixir, his heartbeat vigorously came back to life.