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Chapter 80 People Who Don't Give Up

Chapter 80 People who don’t give up

Author: Shenyu Buzhou Mountain

Chapter 80 People who don’t give up

"Why, Michael, don't you see the danger in the Schmidts?"

Still in that office with tight security measures, Andrew looked at his friend and immediate boss in front of him with a sinking face:

"Give me authority and manpower, put me in charge of the Schmidt family, and I will pull this poisonous nail out of Seattle!"

"Poisonous nails?" Michael smiled bitterly:

"Are you saying that the Schmidt family, whose companies are spread across Washington state, support 17% of Seattle's economy, and spend more than $500 million on charity every year, is a poisonous nail?"

"Don't talk about those useless ones. Because of this, the damage they can cause is immeasurable! God, I can't imagine what the Schmidt family will do... At the very least, they must all be supervised.

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"Andrew, it's useless." Michael smiled bitterly:

"The day before yesterday, just after your interrogation ended, the big shots above met with Edward. They had a great conversation and even finalized the general direction of collaborative research!"

"Research? It's not what I thought..."

"Well, Edward Schmidt promised that in the near future, the Schmidt family will cooperate with the government in conducting extraordinary research. Because of this, various departments now give their family the green light...including FSIA."

"Damn you for stepping on the horse! A bunch of worms who don't care about the safety of citizens!" Andrew gasped with anger and gritted his teeth:

"Aren't you afraid of angering the temple by doing this? Trialist Olivia Roberts's mission is to wipe out the Borers in Seattle!"

"You said it yourself, she is a [Trialist]. She is obviously not a formal member, right? Maybe her judgment is wrong? And it's not like, just a small character comes out of the temple, and we have to obey, right?"

Michael paused and then said:

"This is a game to some extent. Maybe we will obey the temple's advice. Olivia is indeed a good person. Maybe she is right, but she... doesn't have this weight."

"Michael, what we are talking about is not a power game, but the safety of fucking citizens' lives!"

"Hey, hey, don't get angry at me." Michael spread his hands helplessly:

"When I speak in FSIA, I can manage things, but now this situation..."

"I know, lack of ability and status are not enough, right?" Andrew stood up abruptly, and the chair was knocked far away by him:

"I will get to the bottom of it."

"Okay, originally this was your responsibility, but from now on, FSIA will not provide you with extraordinary assistance. Don't even think about armed helicopters or armored vehicles."

"snort."

Andrew opened the door and strode away.

He returned to his office, where members of the team were already waiting for him.

"We will continue to investigate, but the superiors will not give full support. Hey, if something happens, the most they can do is collect a body for us."

The team members were just having fun, and no one asked to leave the team.

"You are all good." Andrew's expression was moved:

"Don't worry, the investigation will be difficult, but it should not be life-threatening. The current situation is favorable to the Schmidt family, and they will not act rashly."

Andrew explained the next action plan, and everyone dispersed to make preparations.

Except for Elroy.

The tall young man with blue-grey eyes looked at Andrew with a playful smile:

"Colonel, when are you going to send me back to prison?"

"You performed very well, Elroy. Thanks to you that day, we were able to find Olivia so quickly." Andrew patted his shoulder:

"As long as you no longer commit crimes, you can stay in the FSIA... Oh, by the way, the tracker behind your molar last night showed that you went to the suburbs of Seattle? Pay attention, you have not fully gained the trust of the FSIA."

"Hey, I met the girl that night at the bar, and you know what, man, I'm still pumping!"

"What a classic scumbag quote."

"Ha ha……"



Olivia tied up her long blond hair, put on a baseball cap, and walked on the street.

This pedestrian street is four kilometers away from the Schmidt Building. It is a bustling place in Seattle. Almost all the world-famous brands that can be named have stores here.

However, the blonde beauty didn't come here just for shopping.

As she walked on the street, she couldn't help but look up and look at the Schmidt Building in the distance.

This bullet-shaped skyscraper has been completely blocked in recent days. Edward Schmidt has shown an impeccable cooperative attitude, making it impossible to find fault.

Olivia hummed softly, turned to the back alley of a certain store, used brute force to lift the manhole cover, and jumped down.

Like a cat, she landed gently on the ground and walked straight forward.

Most urban sewer systems in North America are very spacious. Although they are relatively dim, the faint flowing water and the enclosed space create a lonely but tense atmosphere.

This is why many great directors like to rent underground sewers in North American cities to shoot action movies. Such places are natural breeding grounds for crime and violence.

Olivia walked quietly, approaching the Schmidt Building along the underground waterway.

She never doubted her judgment. Although Edward was eloquent and explained the whole thing very well in the interrogation room that day, Olivia would never forget the first meeting under the Schmidt Building.

, the current of evil thoughts surrounding the old man...

And that aggressive bug smell.

But this time, the blond beauty was obviously much more cautious. The opponent was a big family who had been prepared for a long time. It was very likely that she would set a trap again. She turned on her "spiritual sense" to the maximum and moved slowly.

Forty minutes later, she had traveled one kilometer and chose to stop temporarily.

Olivia took out the prepared food and took a few bites in the sewer. During this period, she also took out a map of Seattle's underground water system and sketched it with a pen.

Soon, she replenished her energy, put the map in her pocket, and moved forward again.

But this time, she didn't advance very far.

In an inconspicuous corner, she accidentally found a simple shack, which contained dirty beds, knives, pots and other daily necessities. Olivia even saw a small generator.

This was a homeless man's home, and it was quite warmly decorated. Olivia chuckled, and when she was about to leave, she inadvertently touched the blood on the ground.

It was the trace of a large pool of blood that had coagulated. The blood had dried into a crispy solid, dark color, and had long since lost the iron smell.

Olivia walked up quickly and lightly touched it with her finger, and her fingertips were dyed black and red.

On it, the catkin-like traces of evil thoughts and life are clearly visible.

"The Schmidt family...killed people in the underground sewers of Seattle?"

For some reason, the blonde beauty shuddered.

I am very unsatisfied with the writing of these chapters and the state is not good. I will update them today QAQ
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