A treacherous dog

Under a crimson moon,
Brian discovered that just like some rare extreme psychopaths, he also acquired a miraculous ability: to fulfill the lingering attachment of the remains and receive gifts from the corpses.
While he felt joy, there was also a bit of confusion.
Being of good conduct and benevolent to others, why did he also receive the crimson moon's gift?
This was the greatest insult to his noble character!!!

Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!

Dean, with Brian by his side, greeted the blond-haired, blue-eyed middle-aged man ahead.


The man nodded his head, his face beaming with a bright smile, "Indeed, Dean, it's been more than a decade. I heard you've settled down in Los Angeles after having a daughter and rarely come out."


Dean nodded, "Yes, I adore my daughter and wanted to be there as she grew up. You know, in order to protect her from enemy retaliation, I even took some time to eliminate all of my possible enemies, one by one. The result was quite effective, my daughter Susan grew up without disturbances; nobody bothered her."


Just as Dean spotted Brington here, he realized that there were problems at the base.


Brington got the hint instantly upon hearing Dean's remark.


Chapter 313 Are You Calling This Being Bullied? (June Monthly Ticket Additional 6/8)