Chapter 218: Death Conjecture, Blood Association (Two-in-One)_2

Hearing this, envy was the only thing left in the eyes of the two female patrol officers.

Their responses were relatively slow; they hadn't kept up with several NW expansions, and the assessment requirements for staff without special skills were high, so most ordinary patrol officers weren't qualified and could only envy others.

...

Tom, this doggy-paddler, was quite unreliable.

He floundered over to the female corpse, struggled for a long while, and ended up gasping for breath, barely avoiding drowning in the swimming pool while clutching the female corpse.

He was indeed quite feeble.

Tom also came to understand what Brian meant at that moment.

FK.

Something felt wrong to the touch!

That the female corpse could still float on the surface, dragging him, covered in technology, was enough to look at, but to touch it was cold and felt no different from silicone.

Seeing this, Brian helplessly threw a rubber inflatable duck from the shore.