Morning came, and the late autumn wind swept by as the sky began to brighten.
Lower City, a deserted corner of the police station.
"What are you doing?! What is Chenghua Pharmaceutical doing?! Snake! You're conducting human experiments in Lower City!!"
Al Swan gripped his phone tightly, his fingers turning white as he screamed hoarsely into it.
Just last night, Music Hero had deliberately led Alex to the overturned vehicle transporting medical waste from Chenghua Pharmaceutical, where he discovered the human remains from Chenghua Pharmaceutical's experiments.
The scene there had been horrifying. All manner of grotesque human bodies emerged one after another—one eye, two heads, three arms, four legs, five ears, six noses, seven mouths, eight legs, dog bodies with human faces... Countless bizarre and twisted forms spilled out of the truck's cargo compartment, utterly unbelievable.
That horrifying sight had even temporarily overshadowed Al Swan's hatred for Alex, filling him with a bone-deep chill.
What terrified and chilled him even more was that Chenghua Pharmaceutical was the drug company he had been instructed to look after when he came to Lower City. Before this, he had smoothed over many connections for Chenghua Pharmaceutical and given it special treatment more than once. Yet he had known absolutely nothing about these human experiments.
He had been innocently dragged into this matter.
Only after spending the entire night sealing off the scene, suppressing the news, and dealing with the aftermath did he finally find the time to call Snake and demand answers.
"I've already received the news. Calm down, Al. You only need to hold out for a few days, and we can clear ourselves of everything."
Snake's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.
"A few days?!! Are you dreaming? This case isn't even under Lower City's jurisdiction. The