You Call This a Coroner in North America?

Chapter 334: Human Hearts Are More Evil than Demons, and the Whole Group Is Wiped Out

"Green, why haven't you come back yet?"

Brian stood on the roof, holding a cigarette in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

According to Brian's calculation, one day should be enough for Thirteen to search the entire Los Angeles.

Everyone was off work, but this man and dog hadn't come back yet, and no one knew what they were doing.

There was some noise on Green's side.

After a while, Green's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "Bryan, something happened. Thirteen and I checked a truck of human bone powder. As a result, the truck suddenly exploded after being seized. Two brothers who were driving died and many people were injured. The scene was also very embarrassing..."

Hearing this, Brian's eyes were surprised: "Didn't Thirteen sense the explosives in advance?"

"No, Thirteen said that it was definitely not explosives, but some unknown energy, which it couldn't describe clearly." While Green was talking, he coughed a few times and seemed to be injured.

"Got it, the location!"

After listening to Green's report, Brian hung up the phone, bent his feet slightly, jumped dozens of meters high, drew an arc, landed accurately in the parking lot, opened the car door, and rushed to the place Green said.

Along the way, Brian saw a lot of ambulances and fire trucks.

No need to guess, these are all going to the explosion site.

The situation is probably worse than Green said.

Ten minutes later.

Brian parked the car on the side of the road with a graceful and precise move, then opened the door in the smell of burning tires and walked towards the blocked road ahead.

This is a boulevard.

It was time to get off work, causing a lot of traffic congestion around.

Outside the blockade area, at least dozens of media rushed to the scene.

Most of these media are foreign media.

Los Angeles is a big city. Once there is any wind blowing, it will spread all over the world immediately.

However, these reporters were stopped outside.

Looking at the crowded crowd, Brian frowned slightly.

He stretched out his palm and casually put it on the back of a crowd of onlookers, and just pushed it lightly.

Hualala~

A dozen people were like scarecrows, easily squeezed aside by this clever force, making the scene chaotic, and the curses and screams mixed together, attracting the attention of many people.

Brian took the opportunity to walk to the blockade.

Several police officers saw him and their eyes immediately lit up.

They quickly stopped the crowd that wanted to regroup and made way.

One of the senior police officers also said enthusiastically: "Captain Brian, your colleague Green is in a bad condition. You'd better go over and take a look..."

After hearing this, Brian thanked him and immediately rushed to the place where Thirteen's smell was the strongest.

Now he no longer needs to take out his ID to prove his identity in the law enforcement and administrative agencies throughout Los Angeles as he did before, he can just scan his face.

Looking at Brian's hurried back, a new police officer realized later: "That's Brian. Did NW send a group email to notify Brian, the autopsy officer, who was promoted to a third-level staff member?"

The senior police officer who had just talked to Brian glared at him and said: "Call me Chief when you meet in the future! NW third-level staff has the right to dispatch the military and police throughout Los Angeles, which is similar to the administrative position of our director. Be a little sweet."

After entering the blockade area, Brian understood what Green meant by the embarrassing scene.

There were charred powder residues everywhere.

The surrounding area was filled with the smell of roasted bones.

Seven or eight police cars were overturned by some unknown force, and there were wounded people everywhere who were carried to the side, bandaged simply, and waiting to be taken away by ambulance.

The most conspicuous one was a large SUV that had overturned.

It was not the car that was conspicuous, but a Labrador police dog that was more than one meter tall when sitting down squatted next to the car.

It was too eye-catching.

Thirteen was constantly spitting at Green lying on the ground.

Suddenly.

It seemed to smell something, turned its head, and then barked at Brian in a crying voice: "Wangwangwang (Big dog, come quickly, Green is dying)"

In the entire B6 team, except Brian and Susan, it was the closest to Green.

The two were partners.

Brian came in front of him and looked at Green, whose lips had turned white.

Green's chest was covered with blood stains, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

Brian squatted down quickly and tore open Green's shirt to check his injuries.

This guy was unlucky.

It should be the shock wave of the explosion, which brought debris across his chest, causing a lot of internal organs to be damaged.

However, the wound has already shown signs of hemostasis.

There is also a strong smell of Thirteen's saliva on it. It should be that Thirteen tried to heal his wound with saliva in order to save Green.

In fact, this is useless.

Because Green's internal organs are damaged and bleeding.

"This idiot, he was still hesitating and didn't tell the truth when he called before. If I came a little later, he would be dead!"

Brian grabbed the SUV next to him and lifted it up.

The several-ton car immediately returned to its upright position from the rollover state.

Open the car door.

Brian picked up Green and threw him to the back seat, and then scratched a Y-shaped on Green's chest with his nails.

Tear~

Green's skin and flesh spread out like tofu, and his boss cut open his belly.

Looking at the exposed wound.

Brian ignored the blood that was gushing out, and directly pointed his finger at Green's still weakly beating heart, forcing out his own blood.

More than a dozen drops of blood went down.

Green, who was already dying, seemed to have taken a panacea, and his heart beat active again.

Of course, this was only temporary.

Brian's blood only contained a lot of energy, but it was not like Thirteen's urine and saliva, which had magical effects.

While Green's vitality was re-stimulated.

Brian's hands turned into afterimages, and he used his nails to pick out all the debris that pierced Green's internal organs.

After finishing, he made way: "Thirteen, hurry up, spit on the wound."

"Oh~"

Thirteen, who was staring at the dog's eyes to learn, hurriedly stretched out the dog's head from the driver's seat: "Puh, puh, puh"

A few minutes later.

Green opened his eyes a little dizzy.

What he saw was a dog's head staring at him.

The dog's head was concentrating on sticking out its tongue and licking his belly continuously, and the trend was still going down, and it had already passed the belly button.

This scared Green directly.

He pushed the dog head away, crossed his arms and shivered: "Thirteen, no, no, we can't do this..."

"What can't you do?"

Thirteen tilted his head: "Lie down quickly, I'm helping you heal your wounds."

Green then remembered what happened.

Okay, I was thinking wrong.

He was about to put his hand down, when his chest suddenly felt a slight pain.

Green looked down and felt numb.

The scar on his chest looked like the big Y when Boss Brian dissected a corpse...

Did Boss Brian dissect him as a corpse?

And what the hell is this stinky smell on my body!

Thinking of the place that Thirteen had just licked was numb, as if the wound was healing quickly, Green reacted: "Thirteen, can your saliva heal the wound?"

Thirteen nodded: "Yes, lie down quickly, heal quickly, and go to find a place with the big dog as soon as possible. He is very angry now."

"Okay!"

Hearing about revenge, Green immediately posed: "Come on, Thirteen!"

Not to mention this pair of funny people.

Brian has figured out what happened through the law enforcement recorder and the records of the police officers who participated in the arrest.

The exploding truck was a transport truck for Meiyajia Medical Services, with complete qualifications.

The only problem was the bone powder on the truck.

This stuff is actually a biological material used in many medical applications, such as cosmetic surgery, dentistry, orthopedics...

However, this is generally artificial bone powder or cultured bone powder.

Human bone powder is also available, but it is relatively rare.

One is that most customers will not accept it.

One is that there are too few legal sources of materials.

In the United States, most of the corpses are stolen and illegally traded, all based on some perverted collections, pica, etc., and the most cases are those legally donated cadavers from medical schools, unclaimed corpses, etc.

Another part is the crematorium.

They will select some of the remains of the incinerated customers for their families, and clean up the rest and sell them to the recipients.

After that, these residues may be processed and left in the mouth and nose of a lucky person.

Some organizations will provide cremation subsidies so that the family members of the deceased can voluntarily send the body of the deceased to those organizations.

This kind of poor group is more common, especially in some states that do not allow burial.

The cremation and funeral cost thousands of dollars in total. Donating to those organizations may make some money..

In short, this is a profit chain that is not very profitable, but has existed for a long time and involves a wide range of people.

People are more evil than ghosts.

If there is profit, someone will do it.

Especially when the cost is very small.

Because of this thing, the crime is not high.

Attacks that kill police officers are completely different.

The murderer clearly intended to make the matter bigger.

Brian had a hunch.

The murderer of the bombing was not from Meiyajia Medical.

People in this industry are generally very familiar with local laws, and even have a comprehensive plan to deal with thunder, know how to get rid of the crime, and will not be so irrational.

Considering the social impact.

The local government will also help block related news to avoid affecting credibility.

It can be said that similar cases, except for those unlucky victims and the dead whose bodies were desecrated, basically made a big deal out of a small matter.

Brian smelled the scent of conspiracy from this explosion.

Just as he was walking around to see if he could find some useful information, Thirteen and the recovered Green came over.

Thirteen gave him a surprise: "Big Dog, I know where the murderer is!"

The explosion had a great impact and was very bad.

Many law enforcement agencies throughout Los Angeles were forced to work overtime temporarily, and with amazing efficiency, they seized all the information and places of Meiyajia and brought the person in charge back for investigation.

Meiyajia is a medical material production company owned by Japanese.

The main shareholder is Tairen.

After the incident, the person in charge of the company immediately admitted all the responsibilities and explained all the stakeholders in this industry chain.

The reason is very simple.

This time, an NW employee almost died.

The other party was also an employee of Susan, the female Tyrannosaurus in Los Angeles.

The B6 team also received more than one donation, which added up to four or five million US dollars.

These are the pleas for mercy and compensation from the interest groups behind Meiyajia.

The only problem is that no one from Meijia Medical has admitted to being involved in the bombing.

But these have nothing to do with Brian and the others.

Because they are busy doing things.

Chase the murderer!

kill!

Some suburban woods.

A group of people looked towards the dim light in the distance.

"Are you sure this is here?"

Susan looked at Thirteen.

Behind them are the fully armed personnel of the B6 team, and there are also a large number of biological detection drones and intelligent combat units transferred from the NW headquarters, completely cutting off this farm from the outside world.

Thirteen nodded his head: "Yes, if I hadn't taken care of Green at that time, I would have caught those two people who could become invisible. They probably thought they were hiding very secretly..."

"Just make sure you're inside, let's go and kill all those people!"

Susan clenched her fists, wore a black combat uniform, and took the lead in walking towards the farm in front.

After hearing that one of her team members almost farted, Susan immediately took a private helicopter and rushed to the city.

After understanding what happened, this sharpshooter, who had not seen blood for a long time, gathered everyone and prepared to avenge Green.

Brian followed behind everyone.

He was actually quite curious about Susan's current strength.

In this operation, both Old Harden and the female clerk were pulled over.

The female clerk is responsible for checking the monitoring equipment and reporting the situation at any time, while the two game fans, Old Harden and Thom, are responsible for controlling the combat detection drones to ensure the blockade.

The main fighting strength is Susan and the female lizard Linda.

The others are just addendums, brought here to see the blood, and to build up the collective sense of identity of the team.

Under the command of the headset.

The crowd, plus a dog, headed towards the farm in the distance.

In the farm, several people did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

They were gathered around an old television set watching the news.

One of the girls, looking at the heavy casualties suffered by the police, smiled at her companions with a can of beer: "This incident is so big, those damn disgusting guys will definitely be retaliated by the police, and we can also give it to those who were killed." The desecrated dead are avenged.”

Another cold and beautiful woman typed on the laptop keyboard in her hand and casually responded: "Yes, Clark and Megan are lucky. I found out that one of the injured police officers was an employee of the NW Operations Department. , this new department has great power, and those capitalists are in bad luck this time.”

A woman with bandages all over her body was eating with her head down.

Opposite her, an ordinary-looking white man with black hair and blue eyes heard his companion's words.

He chuckled: "Meghan and I were just planning to blow up the truck on the road to attract attention. Unexpectedly, the truck was caught by the police, so we followed it and thanked Meghan for her god-given ability."

As he said that, he couldn't help but walk up to the girl who spoke at the beginning, and in front of everyone, he directly moved his hands up and down.

When the woman saw this, not only was she not angry, but she laughed and said, "Clark, you pervert has done it again."

Clark roughly pushed her to the ground, breathing heavily: "The power given by God has side effects, I have been very restrained..."

As he spoke, his lustful eyes looked at the cold beauty typing on the keyboard: "Together?"

Hearing this, the cold beauty glanced at him indifferently: "I don't like two people together, let's wait until you finish your work."

heard movement.

The bandaged woman put down the food directly, watched the scene without blinking, and her figure disappeared into the air inadvertently.

In the sound of babbling.

The cold and beautiful woman finally couldn't remain calm anymore.

Everything about their combination is good. The only problem is that Clark and Megan have serious psychological problems.

The four of them were originally just netizens.

They are dissatisfied with many things in society and often participate in activities such as protest marches.

besides.

There is nothing they can do.

Until last September, everything was different.

Clark was originally an ordinary ordinary person who relied on some outrageous remarks to gain attention. In the end, he inexplicably gained the ability to activate air explosions. The only problem was that some of the other party's desires were also stimulated.

Megan was originally an ugly old woman, but she gained the ability to become invisible. Even though her skin became ugly, she couldn't restrain her desire to peek.

The woman who is fighting with Clark is in a similar situation, but her abilities are more combat-oriented and she likes to be abused.

As for myself

The cold beauty looked at her friends and lowered her head.

Hidden by her long hair, the corners of her lipsticked mouth were split, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth.

She prefers to be a human being, especially people she nurtures little by little!

In the house, several young people were in chaos.

Susan kicked open the door to the main house.

No one in the room realized what happened.

Bang bang bang~

Clark, who had the strongest fighting ability, and the woman lying on the ground were instantly blown into pieces.

Only then did Leng Yannv react. She threw away the computer in her hand and raised her hands in surrender: "I surrender, I am."

Bang~

This girl who likes to be a human being, her head exploded before she could finish her words.

Susan put away her gun and looked at the stunned people and the dog: "According to the heartbeat I heard, there is another person in the room, it should be the invisible guy, Ivan, clean up here."

The bandaged woman who was lying on the ground and shivering did not understand the meaning of cleaning up.

The next moment.

Ivan wore a thermal imaging device, grinned and held a heavy machine gun weighing hundreds of pounds, aimed at the thermal imaging of everything in his field of vision, and pulled the trigger.

"NO!!!"

Accompanied by screams and blood splattering.

A tattered bandaged corpse appeared in front of everyone.

At this point, the four-person deformed group that had just taken advantage of everyone was wiped out before they even understood the situation.

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