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Chapter 165 Anvis Group's 'Apology' (please subscribe, please collect, please ask monthly pass)
Huimei Communication is a small shop opened by the underground doctor Roger that Rijite knew back then.

He Ao dragged his suitcase and walked into this small shop with a suitcase in his hand.

There was no one in the shop in the front room, so He Ao skillfully passed through the small door and walked into the private clinic in the back room.

"coming?"

Roger squatted beside a corpse with a faint gray light, and asked casually while fiddling with something.

"Well," He Ao squatted down, put the suitcase down, and opened the zipper, revealing the corpse with the chest pierced inside, "New."

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He Ao could clearly feel that Roger was silent for a moment, he got up and looked at He Ao,

"Do you think it's too late for me to call the police?"

"It's too late, I'm self-defense," He Ao shrugged, "Even if I go to court, they won't convict me."

Roger glanced at He Ao, then at the two bloody corpses.

All over my face, 'Do you think I'm going to believe your shit? ' expression.

But he still squatted down and took a look at the assassin's wound in the suitcase, "Another D-class?"

He put down his hands and stood up, "I haven't seen a single D-class here in ten years, and you killed two of them overnight. Are you collecting Chinese cabbage here?"

"I might have better luck."

Howo reached out and dragged out the assassin's body.

"Don't leave it indiscriminately. These bloodstains are not easy to clean up. Put them on the dissecting table over there."

Seeing him scrambling to move the corpse, Roger said hastily.

He Ao hugged the corpse with a smile,
"This talent sequence is most likely to be talent sequence 56: Assassin."

"I shouldn't have saved that old thing in the first place, but one or two troubles came to me. First, the old man, he was fine, he only asked me to buy some things, and then you, who actually started to move corpses to me , as if I liked these corpses very much,"

Roger turned around, looked at Slanka's body, and skillfully picked up the scalpel on the side to continue the dissection, while saying, "If I go to prison someday, it will definitely be your fault."

"It's not good to be in prison." He Ao arranged the corpse. "Those who can enter are talented people. Don't you have endless excellent materials? As long as you obtain their consent, the procedures are legal."

"Ah, that makes sense," Roger nodded with rare approval, "Why didn't I think of it before?"

Then he looked at He Ao, "You're really nice, think about it, let me open your brain to see when you're dead."

He Ao thought about it seriously, "I may not be able to leave the whole body."

"Right."

Roger nodded.

Neither of them felt that there was anything wrong with the topic.

"So can Sri Lanka's talent sequence be fully extracted?"

Howo walked behind Roger and looked at Slanka's body.

"Different talent sequences require the use of different supernatural materials to assist extraction. The higher the level, the longer the extraction time," Roger stopped, "This guy's talent sequence should be Talent Sequence 40: Magician, it will probably be later this afternoon." to be extracted."

"What about that?"

Howe pointed to the assassin who had been set aside.

"You already know his talent sequence, so it's easier." Roger looked up at the assassin's body, "Tomorrow morning."

"Okay," He Ao tightened his mask, picked up the dagger beside him, "Then I'll come to you tomorrow morning."

According to the laws of Middle-earth, it is illegal for Roger to conduct an autopsy on a corpse without permission.

But Middle-earth has this law, but the Federation does not.

However, there is another law in the Federation. It is illegal not to cremate the body within three days of death.

Those who violate this law may even be convicted and sentenced to community labor or imprisonment in serious cases.

Moreover, this law is handled by a special dead body management office, which is very strictly enforced, and its supervision is only slightly weaker than that of the tax bureau, so even those gangsters in the Aston area will not mess around. Lose the body.

He Ao glanced at Roger who was immersed in it, took two steps back, and started to pack his things.

Roger really had the ability to extract the talent sequence as he had imagined.

This somewhat paranoid and crazy underground doctor is probably not as simple as it appears on the surface.

In fact, Vianna also showed the ability to extract the talent sequence in front of He Ao, but He Ao did not go to her.

One is that Vianna does not necessarily have the ability to extract other talent sequences. Her understanding of the Witch Church and the talent sequences of the Witch Church does not necessarily mean that she has the same understanding of other talent sequences.

The second, and most important one, is that Vianna is still too young. If He Ao showed her the dagger and the butcher pistol, she would definitely ask her about her relationship with Roy, and even chase after her.

This is not what He Ao wants to see, his time is extremely limited.

Relatively speaking, Roger is more restrained and deep.

From the last time He Ao borrowed the dagger to buy extraordinary materials from Roger, it can be seen that Roger will not ask any questions, he only recognizes Regit's dagger.

Having this sword is equivalent to getting a pass, and you can ask for his help at a certain price.

Roger never asks why, he just obeys the agreement and completes the part he should do.

Of course, Roger is not without emotion.

After all, anyone who shows up with this sword will be helped by him.

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He Ao walked out of the clinic with a suitcase, bought a basic style of schoolbag at a roadside stall, and then found an alley, took out the clothes sandwiched in the combat uniform, and changed into them.

Then put the cloak away and put it in the schoolbag, and the short sword was tucked inside the jacket.

The cloudy sky gradually blocked the bright sunshine.

He Ao went home, put his suitcase in the house, took off his combat uniform to charge the battery, and then washed all the conspicuous bloodstains all over his body in the bathroom.

When everything was done, he took a handful of water and splashed it on his face.

The chilly tap water soaked He Ao's strands of hair, making them stick to his forehead, while the cold water flowed down his angular cheeks.

He Ao propped his hands on the sink, looking at the pale, sick and somewhat crazy boy in the mirror.

"Joy, come out for lunch."

A soft cry came from outside the door.

He Ao braced his body and walked out.

In his field of vision, a somewhat rich middle-aged woman was putting a prepared sandwich on the table.

She is not very good-looking, the years have left deep and shallow wrinkles on her face, and her hands are covered with thick calluses, which are the marks left by long-term labor.

She turned her head and looked at He Ao who was standing at the door of the bathroom with her hands on the threshold, showing a gentle smile.

The clouds dissipated, and the sun shone into the small living room, passing through the illusory body of the middle-aged woman.

In the end it all fell apart.

These are but illusions of Joy's memory.

He Ao propped himself up, walked to the refrigerator, and found out a piece of cold bread and a piece of ham.

He casually wrapped the bread and ham together, chewed with great mouthfuls, and looked at the brilliance shining on the earth in the sky.

The shadow of the cloud stayed at his feet.

If the two 30 yuan that Joey's parents received, a total of 60 yuan in compensation, was the death compensation for the accident insurance that was compulsorily purchased by Christos' "Dangerous Post Accident Insurance Act".

Does that mean that Anvis Machinery Factory didn't take out even a single coin for this accident?
They never expressed apology and never paid any compensation.

No, they paid some money anyway.

Howe took a bite of the bread.

They paid for Joey's legal team in court.

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