The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 257 You have failed the city
At midnight, Springfield Hospital, Dr. James, who is the main doctor of the hospital and the owner of the hospital, has not returned yet.

Instead, continue to sit at the desk and sort out the materials. If anyone sees it, they will sincerely boast that he is a good doctor~
But only he knows that the purpose of his access to patient information is not to better cure the patient, but to screen out the next victim from the patients!
That's right, he is the real murderer of the recent New York serial murders!
A year ago, his wife's death made him realize the fragility and insignificance of life. Obviously, he has saved countless people with his medical skills. Applying the myth of his wife's hometown, it can be said that he has countless "merits".

But there was no way to save the life of his beloved wife, and even he himself was diagnosed with cancer.

At this time, if it is in the world of comics, he will incarnate as the Green Goblin or Doctor Octopus, turning what he has learned into a weapon to become evil.

Even in fairy tales, at least it will become a vampire like Dracula who stabs Jesus Christ with a long sword and drinks the holy blood.

But it is a pity that this is the reality, he can only become a lunatic who pins all his hopes of healing on the most mysterious alchemy in oriental mythology.

Yes, that's right, he's already a lunatic.

A highly educated person will believe that taking out the five elements corresponding to the internal organs of a person on a specific date of birth, taking them out at the corresponding time, refining them into pills and taking them can cure incurable diseases, what is it if he is not a lunatic?
Soon, a smile rose from the corner of Dr. James' mouth, because he found another suitable target in the information database, and this target was easier to deal with than the previous second-generation ancestor with a prominent background.

This target is nothing more than a homeless man who wanders in the city all year round.

Doctor James secretly took note of the face of the homeless man. Normally, this kind of person would choose to spend the night in Central Park in the city center at night.

As long as he spends money to hire someone to chat with him and eat a hamburger for him, he can easily tell him where he is most recently. He just needs to do it at a suitable time at night.

But right at this moment, something unexpected happened!
A sharp arrow pierced through the glass window with a "swish" sound, and nailed it to his desk. Before he could do anything, the glass window of the office immediately shattered with a "ping" sound, and a figure bumped into it.

At this time, Dr. James finally came to his senses, and took out the scalpel hidden there long ago from under the table to greet the uninvited visitor in the office: "Who is it!"

Ron knocked the scalpel away from the doctor's hand with one punch. Doctor James may have a good fighting power among ordinary people, but as far as Ron, who came back from the battlefield, he didn't even have the qualifications to be an opponent.

Doctor James missed a word, and immediately swung another fist and threw it at Ron's face, but Ron didn't even have the mood to take a second look at that fist.

The hand that flew the scalpel turned into a fist, grabbed James' wrist and swung it aside, the doctor's center of gravity was shifted, the fist brushed against Ron's face, hit the air, and the whole person Under the action of inertia, it is still moving forward.

Seeing that James was about to fall into Ron's arms, Ron dodged to the side, gave up most of his body, and then lightly hooked his feet.

"thump!"

Dr. James fell to the ground in an ugly shit-eating posture, and his face was flushed immediately. Just as his hands were on the ground and ready to stand up to fight again, Ron had already stepped on his back mercilessly. .

James, who had managed to catch his breath just now, was crushed by this foot.

"I am Oliver Queen, the city's sanctioner, you have failed the city!"

Ron said angrily through the voice changer, and at the same time felt a sense of relief in his heart. Sure enough, it's even more handsome to say this kind of second-degree outrageous lines!
Compared with this line, lines like "I am the captain of the IRS special operations team" are simply weak!

Dr. James doesn't usually read comics, but it doesn't prevent him from occasionally seeing related TV series on the pay channel of his home TV.

Is this another imitator with severe secondary illness?Doctor James thought this way, he didn't think there would be policemen dressed up like this to come to enforce the law, not to mention, he had full confidence in his criminal methods (the IQ of the New York police), and he was confident that they would not suspect him for a while. on him.

By the time those idiots really found him, he would have already refined a golden elixir, and he would be among the immortals.

Dr. James simply gave up struggling: "My friend, please let me go. No matter what you want, I can satisfy you. I am a doctor and have a lot of money. Please don't hurt me."

"Really?" Ron's face hidden under the hood was blurred, and James couldn't see his expression at all, so he could only follow his words and continued: "Yes, yes, how much do you want?" Money is fine, and I can give you all in cash!"

"Then what if I want the elixir you're refining?" Ron asked in a playful tone. As soon as the words fell, the body under his feet suddenly struggled violently.

Ron let go of the foot on his back, and when the doctor was halfway up, he kicked the doctor heavily on the stomach again: "Be honest! You disgusting murderer!"

However, the doctor who was kicked away by Ron did not calm down after being beaten like the gangsters on the street. Instead, he covered his stomach and glared at Ron angrily: "Who are you? How do you know that I am concocting alchemy? This is obvious. It’s a secret technique written in an ancient book! Impossible, you can’t possibly know it!”

"Sorry, I just walked around your alchemy secret room." Ron picked his nostrils boredly, and looked at Dr. James as if he were looking at a piece of garbage: "It's just so good, I'm ashamed to call myself a secret technique ? Have you seen the 86 version of the Western game? You even put the alchemy furnace in the wrong place, and they are all placed in a row."

"Journey to the West? All I know is that it's a mythological novel..." When it came to professional issues, James became quiet all of a sudden, but the fanatic look in his eyes didn't diminish at all.

Not only did it not decrease, but it burned even more intensely.

"It was later remade into a TV series, and the old Taoist priests on the mountain were specially invited to be consultants, which must be better than your groping." Ron pouted: "But I didn't come to talk to you about this today, I didn't That idle time, I ask you, you want to become a god, right?"

James nodded blankly.

"That's right~ I'm here to negotiate a deal with you," Ron said in a devilish tone, "Once you become a god, these mortal things are useless to you, right? ? So, are you willing to use the property in your name to make a deal with me?"

"What deal?"

"I will keep the secret that you are a murderer for you. The price is that all your property will belong to me after you have any accidents, that is, after you become a fairy. How about it?"

(End of this chapter)