Chapter 581



Captain Johnson’s original certainty suddenly turned to uncertainty, which made him feel a little annoyed.

He told himself not to get nervous as he paced the room.

His rationality told him that no one could bring a person back from the dead. Old Terry was already brain dead. Even if he had been injected with a genetic serum, it was impossible for him to survive.

On the other hand, he had seen too much in the special department and knew how strong those people had become after being injected with the genetic serum.

Once, his team had arrested a woman. After being injected with a genetic serum, she became extremely strong. He had seen with his own eyes that the woman had lifted a 150-kilogram object with ease and thrown it into the distance….

The more he learned about her, the more he respected that genetic serum.

Suddenly, Captain Johnson took a deep breath and sat back in his chair. At the door, Ruth knocked.

Captain Johnson said, “Come in.” After Ruth came in and saw him, she asked, “Captain Johnson, you don’t look so good. What’s the matter, is there anything I can help you with?”

Ruth’s arm was still wrapped in a bandage.

Captain Johnson’s gaze roamed over the wound before he sighed. “I’m thinking about Nora’s gene serum – can it really save people?” Hearing this, Ruth narrowed her eyes.

After a while, she said, “Captain Johnson, you may not know this, but the genetic serum is actually very popular in the underworld. This serum can enhance human genes and make humans perfect. However, the amount of gene serum produced by that mysterious organization is too small. Normal people can’t even enter the queue.”

With that, he pretended to smack his mouth. “Look at my mouth. What I mean is that we have to keep Miss Smith’s genetic serum a secret. Otherwise, who knows how many people would come fighting over it!”

Her words caused Captain Johnson to narrow his eyes.

After saying a few more words to Ruth, Captain Johnson asked her to leave.

However, after Ruth left, he immediately pulled out his phone and logged on to a foreign forum. There she posted: “Genetic drugs can be used as life-saving medicine, they can even bring people back to life!”.

At the end of this thread, he explained in detail that Nora had extracted the prisoner’s genetic serum and had decided to use it on her already disabled relative.

The drug would also be administered to a seriously injured colleague. But she would have to wait three days.

Immediately after the publication was on the Internet, many anonymous people asked if this was true. One person even personally asked Johnson Austin, “Is the news reliable?”

When Captain Johnson saw who it was about, he was instantly excited.

Austin was the most powerful underground boss in the United Kingdom. He dominated the United Kingdom and feared no one.

Since he was fond of the gene serum, he would surely spend a high price to get his hands on it! With him around, even the Assassin Alliance would not be able to resist!

Captain Johnson replied, “I guarantee it’s true! They’re doing experiments in the hospital as we speak.”

He was afraid that Old Terry would wake up, but he couldn’t let anything happen at that moment. Since he couldn’t do it himself, why not use someone else to kill him?

There were countless organizations in the world. He would let those people antagonize Nora while he stood by and reaped the benefits.

Captain Johnson felt that his plan was absolutely perfect.

Austin replied nonchalantly, “I want this gene serum.”

He was openly declaring his sovereignty under the publication, also warning those small organizations not to try if they did not have the capability!

When Captain Johnson saw this, he instantly sighed with relief.

Since Austin had said so, his organization would definitely send someone.

This time, the matter of Nora was over.

Little did he know, however, that his actions were being watched by someone who had witnessed the entire conversation.

The black and white office was filled with understated luxury.

Justin sat behind the desk, his long dark eyes staring at the thread. Then he slowly lowered his head and his long fingers tapped nonchalantly on the couch.

Lawrence, who was standing next to him, was indignant. “Mr. Hunt, this Austin is not to be trifled with. Although his organization is as famous as the Assassin’s Alliance, Austin never keeps his word. He’s far more terrifying than Karl Moore! Miss Smith is in big trouble now.”

However, Sean said, “You want to help? Mr. Hunt, Now is the perfect time for you to be a hero and save the damsel!”

Lawrence rolled his eyes at Sean and said nervously, “You talk too much. I’m the one who handles Mr. Hunt’s romantic affairs, do you have any experience?”

Sean: “No, what do you think we should do?”.

Lawrence smiled, “We have to save the damsel in distress, of course!”.

Sean: “…How is this different from what I said before?”

Lawrence said, “Of course there’s a difference! The hero who saves the damsel in distress has to wait for Austin to get to New York. When Miss Smith is in danger, the hero will save the damsel in distress on our own turf! This would make Miss Smith trust the boss…”

Before he could finish speaking, he saw that Justin had already opened a drawer and pulled out an encrypted phone to prevent tracing. He called Austin.

At the same time, at the Smiths, Ian was contacting Austin.

The call had just connected when Ian said, “Austin, Nora is my daughter. You have to give up the genetic serum this time.”

Austin scoffed and replied, “Stop me if you can.”

Ian narrowed his eyes. “I know you’re very strong, but this is New York. The Smiths haven’t retired in all these years.”

Austin’s tone was still light. “I know your family has power and influence in New York. The Smiths may scare others, but you are not qualified to scare me, dear!”

Ian was very angry. “You’re really not afraid of the Smiths?”

Austin smiled, “I’m really not.”

After a moment’s silence, Ian said again, “You’re not afraid of the Hunts?”

Austin was still smiling softly. “The Hunts are different from the Smiths?”

When Ian heard this, his deep-set eyes narrowed. He had always suspected that Justin was somehow behind the underworld forces in the UK? That was why he had deliberately mentioned the Hunts in front of Austin. But Austin’s tone seemed unaffected, even after the mention of the Hunts. Either his assumption was wrong, or Austin didn’t know who the real boss was.

Could it be that Ian was overthinking it? Did Austin really not have that much power overseas?

As he was thinking, Austin’s phone suddenly received another call on the second line. Austin said, “Smith, if that’s all, I’m hanging up. I’ll see you in New York.”

With that, he hung up.

Austin pursed his lips.

The two families were just lording it over New York, but what were they overseas?

With that in mind, he looked at his phone. The caller ID was blank.

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