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Chapter 107 - 96 Enhanced Shi San, Collapsing Room Colleagues (March Monthly Ticket Extra 3)

Chapter 107: Chapter 96 Enhanced Shi San, Collapsing Room Colleagues (March Monthly Ticket Extra 3)

"If Shi San could speak, it definitely would have said to Brian, ’I may not be human, but you’re a real dog!!!’"

The poor little guy, seeing Boss Brian coming at him with a long, sharp needle, couldn’t escape and, frightened, covered its eyes with its paws.

The first needle went in.

Shi San’s eyes rolled back.

It went limp, as if drunk, softly moaning and occasionally twitching.

Seeing this,

Brian jumped under the bed, nervously watching Shi San’s reactions.

To ensure Shi San wouldn’t suffocate,

he thoughtfully took a cotton swab and clear tape, created a makeshift mouth opener, and pulled Shi San’s tongue out.

As time passed, Shi San’s reactions grew worse, even starting to foam at the mouth.

"Damn, it better not be fake!"

Brian got angry.

He had obtained its merit points at great personal risk!

Selling fake stuff, was there no law anymore?

The key issue was, he knew how to dissect, not how to treat.

Had Shi San’s breathing not remained steady, Brian would have felt compelled to perform CPR.

If there were any NW sequence staff here, they’d probably slap Brian twice: Injecting a dosage meant for adults into a two-month-old puppy, was he out of his mind?

Only when Shi San slowly opened its eyes, looking pitifully at him, did Brian realize his mistake, and slapped himself.

Shit, he had forgotten about the dosage.

Luckily, Shi San’s little life was tough.

Moving forward,

Brian learned his lesson and started injecting the reagent into Shi San in smaller doses.

This time, the reactions were much lighter.

The only one suffering was Shi San.

It originally only needed to endure six shots, but now that number had increased to over twenty.

At first, Shi San would still wag its tail as a form of protest, but by the end, it was lying on its back, letting Brian do as he pleased, completely resigned...

...

A sleepless night.

Brian yawned as he looked at the sleeping Shi San.

Though uncertain about the effects of the enhancement reagents on Shi San,

Relying on his enhanced sense of smell, Brian distinctly sensed an indescribable but oppressive scent similar to ’Uncle Billy’ and ’Mutant Beast’ coming from Shi San.

The only difference was that the unique scent on Shi San was still very faint.

Brian looked forward to seeing whether an enhanced Shi San would become more spiritual.

He set out an increased portion of food and water in Shi San’s bowl, grabbed his firearm certificate, and drove to work.

Normally, they would have had the day off.

However, because Ivan and Glenn were drafted, the B6 team wasn’t able to take any regular leaves until their return.

At nine in the morning,

Brian promptly arrived at his workstation.

Suddenly,

His nose twitched twice, he looked toward Ivan’s and their desks, saw that no one was there, so he approached Old Hardenn who was eating breakfast, and tapped on his table, "Ivan and the guys are back?"

"They’re back," Old Hardenn nodded,

"They arrived just after eight, Team Leader Susan came in early too, and they went straight to the conference room to report on the investigation.

By the way, Brian,

I received notice that the case involving the body found in Forest Park was transferred, has the investigation hit a rough patch?"

"It’s already closed, but the case involved a Mutant, so it has been redirected to NW headquarters," Brian briefly explained, omitting the details about the Mutant Beast.

"Ah, okay, glad you and the team leader are safe, it’s not easy earning this money."

Old Hardenn nodded and went back to his breakfast.

Brian gave Old Hardenn a strange look.

He noticed that anytime the matter involved Mutants, Old Hardenn would quickly end the conversation, or simply remain silent.

There was a story there.

...

Arriving at the conference room.

Before Brian could get close, he heard Susan’s roaring voice, "Get out, just get out..."

The next moment,

The door to the conference room was flung open.

Ivan and Glenn, looking disheveled, scampered out.

Seeing Brian,

The two squeezed out awkward smiles and greeted him.

Brian shrugged, "Guys, what did you do to make the team leader so angry?"

Ivan hesitated, "Some work-related stuff."

Glenn gave a different answer, "Some emotional stuff."

Brian stroked his chin, "Based on the criminal psychology books I’ve been reading recently, people often mix truth with lies to add credibility to their deceit, so..."

Thinking of the possibility.

His eyes widened, "You guys didn’t take advantage of a colleague during your assignment, did you?"

Glenn protested,

"What colleague?

Those FBI people, what do they have to do with us NW guys?

Brian, you didn’t see how bizarre, how adorable some of those girls are, joining the FBI at their most beautiful age, always having a stern face!

I couldn’t stand it, I had to let them release the screams and joy of their age.

Was I wrong?"

Brian flashed a thumbs-up at Ivan.

Ivan spread his hands:

"It wasn’t my fault.

I just saw a cute FBI agent looking all worried during his break.

Out of concern,

I asked him what was wrong.

He told me he was in huge debt, and if he didn’t solve this case and get the bonus, he’d be in trouble, buddy, you know, we gave out a lot of bonuses last month.

So I asked him, since he owes a buttload of debt, whether he considered paying it back with his ass.

I was just concerned about a coworker! Is that also wrong?"

Brian: ...oh you with your bushy eyebrows, full of tricks!

He gave Ivan a thumbs-up too.

Geez.

Listening to these two beasts, they’ve been quite active these past few days.

No telling how many of the people sent by the FBI are still intact.

Considering Susan is still on her period.

Brian, who initially wanted to ask about the case, quickly turned around, ready to slack off at his workstation.

...

In the meeting room, Team Leader Susan looked at the files sent to her by the FBI, feeling like her head was about to explode.

Hearing the noise outside.

She slapped the table: "Brian, come in!"

"Sorry, pal, it’s our fault," Ivan clapped Brian on the shoulder and quickly made an escape.

Glenn also showed a rueful expression: "Brian, based on my many years of experience, the team leader is probably on her period now. At times like these, agree more, reason less."

Brian rolled his eyes: "Thanks for the heads-up, Glenn!"

...

Pushed open the door.

Before Brian could speak, Susan threw a file in front of him.

He picked up the file, saw photos of seven women and six men along with some information, and asked somewhat puzzled, "What’s this, Susan? Is this new personnel info?"

Susan spoke slowly: "This is victim information. In two days, including commute, less than 48 hours, after encountering Ivan and Glenn, two FBI investigation teams were wiped out!"

Even though Brian had known something like this outside, he was still somewhat stunned.

Son of a bitch!

Had underestimated these two bastards!

Looking at the photos—white, black, small, large—there was no discrimination at all!

For a moment,

Brian didn’t quite know how to respond to Susan.

She crazily grabbed her hair: "I only now understand what ’Teddy duo’ means, and that damn Hardenn!"

Susan threw another piece of paper.

Brian caught it and burst out laughing.

It turned out to be Hardenn’s lawsuit.

And the plaintiffs were a group of strippers.

This Hardenn, disrespectful in his old age, frequently visited a legitimately operated drag cabaret. When drunk, he would promise big things to the women and lure them to discuss art.

Hardenn probably thought he still had charm at his age, making a profit, but in reality, he was caught in a scam.

Even worse.

These people not only kept the DNA evidence Hardenn left on various undergarments but also directly sent the lawsuit papers to his workplace, to coerce Hardenn into paying for a settlement.

The address was likely disclosed by Hardenn himself.

In such a case, it’s hard to gauge right from wrong; the key issue is that Hardenn is a government employee, and it wouldn’t look good if things blew up.

Without paying a hefty price, Hardenn was bound to be in deep trouble.

"Laughing...," Susan looked at Brian, bursting with laughter, her expression playful: "Brian, when I recruited you guys, Uncle Pavel told me you all had issues. I didn’t believe it then, but now three have already confirmed it. So, Mr. Brian, what have you been hiding from me?"

Brian:...

Today’s luck is a bit off.

I’ve been caught in my own game.

He immediately protested angrily: "Susan, as a good buddy who has been through life and death together, I think mutual trust is the most basic respect due to me!"

Susan didn’t expect such a strong reaction from Brian and was momentarily at a loss for words.

She quickly got up: "Brian, I..."

"No need to say more," Brian, turning the tables, sighed, "I know you’re upset right now, Susan, I understand you, and I know it wasn’t intentional, these hurtful words. Let’s do this, I just happen to have some things to handle, so I’ll take a few days off to relax."

Having said that, he didn’t give Susan a chance to object and dashed off.

...

Just the right time to fulfill the obsession with the Transformer or Mutant Beast.

Completing either obsession, once the "talent" erupted, would drastically enhance Brian’s capabilities.

Now that Ivan and the others were back, it was also time for him to handle it.

As for Susan’s mood...

Please.

If a woman’s mood toward you is always stable, you might as well just wash up and go to bed.

Brian wasn’t worried about Susan discovering his scandal at all.

He had kept all his medical bill receipts very well.

If Susan found out and confronted him about this, Brian could always play the desperate, filial son selling himself to save his parents in a tearful montage, likely making Susan slap herself in the middle of the night when she got home.

The only problem.

That was when Tarot Card would provide the intel.

Either would do!

The feedback involving Mutants was always excellent!

Brian had a strong premonition.

The feedback from these two obsessions, once completed, would be the start of his soaring journey!

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