Even though none of them had ever used any special medicine, they thought they could research a special medicine by simply observing that the cells in Judy Valen's body were suppressed...

Cook felt that anyone who had been proud his whole life and could have lived a life of ease without even having to work knew how unrealistic that was.

If it were that easy, would we have waited until Yan Kingdom to erupt now?

What's wrong? You've been a subservient grandson for so many years, is that some kind of special hobby?

Peter looked at Cook with pity. The pride of heaven had finally come to terms with his own situation.

"But you were born in Rome, a place many people strive their whole lives to reach but still can't get to."

"However, your starting point means that your goals are different."

God knows, it's not just him; how many people around him envy Cook's life of having no shortage of money.

If it weren't for the money, why would he have yielded like this?

Cook let out a long sigh: "The world is different now!"

"To be honest, although I haven't been in Yan for very long, I still feel a little out of place coming back."

"Scanning a QR code to pay makes me feel so safe and secure, without having to carry a wallet!"

"There aren't that many cars on the streets, and the roads always feel wide and clean..."

Cook fell silent at the end. How long had he been in Yan Country? And yet he already had so many memorable experiences?

All of these things were gone after I came back. I feel like I've lost so much, no wonder I feel increasingly bored.

Peter: ...He didn't want to hear it, for fear that it would give rise to thoughts he shouldn't have.

Judging from Cook's expression, he seems to have forgotten how much he disliked Yan when he visited it.

Originally, the two were just venting and didn't think much of it.

But as researchers become increasingly obsessed, and these days seem endless, even the strongest convictions can waver.

In particular, about ten days after the group returned, Judy and Warren's "illness" broke out, and the researchers, who were about to give up, went completely crazy.

During previous checkups, Judy and Warren could still be seen occasionally; regardless of their condition, at least they were still alive.

But after that, Peter and Cook never saw Judy and Warren again. They only heard that the two were in very bad shape and that their illness had progressed to an incurable late stage. The researchers had asked them about everything they ate and used every day and investigated them thoroughly.

Even someone as experienced as Peter couldn't withstand the constant, repeated questioning.

I feel very dazed every day.

If they weren't still useful, had some backing, and hadn't signed the agreement for the experimental subjects, they probably wouldn't have been treated so mildly.

Peter also realized that his previous thoughts were somewhat ridiculous. What did he mean by agreeing and then deciding whether to do it or not after Peter returned?

At this moment, he wished he had a lot of information that Meng Xiu needed, so that he could make other requests after doing a good job.

He really wanted to get away.

In this situation, when Peter was approached by a legendary figure, he was choked without any resistance, and he immediately burst into tears.

He cried his eyes out, finally understanding why Meng Xiu and Yan Guo had let him go so easily.

Could it be that even special departments and special talents are pawns of the Yan Kingdom?

Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut?

He's just a nobody, a minor character. Does he deserve so much attention?

Bennett: ...What the heck, crying so hard?

Peter was crying so hard he was practically hiccuping, his snot and tears almost soaking Bennett's custom-made suit. Bennett, looking disgusted, quickly let go and pulled out a handkerchief to wipe it off.

Before he could react, Peter pulled off a series of bizarre maneuvers, falling to the ground and seemingly still dazed, before suddenly leaping forward and grabbing Bennett's leg. "I want to leave! I want to go to Yan! I don't want to stay here... Waaah..."

Bennett froze on the spot, his eyes wide with murderous intent as he watched Peter's snot and tears soak his pants.

Peter trembled with fear and hugged her even tighter: "I'm serious, I'll find out for you. Afterwards, could you let me go live in Yan? I'll do anything."

With his savings over the years and the still-good exchange rate of his currency, if he went to Yan Kingdom sooner, his life wouldn't be so bad.

Many things have vanished completely during this period of daily torment.

He doesn't want anything else, he just wants stability.

Frustrated, Bennett kicked Peter several times before finally managing to push him away. He took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the urge to snap Peter's neck.

He knew, of course, what Peter had been through, and the Yan Kingdom knew it too. This opportunity was given to him by the Yan Kingdom, which is why he appeared.

To my surprise, I felt no sense of accomplishment whatsoever.

This person's bones have gone soft way way too fast!

Where are your family members?

Seeing that this man was finally speaking properly, Peter calmed down considerably after venting his anger. He wiped his face and said, "How about I find a way to send my family to Yan first?"

"That way, I can focus on gathering information. The production team only needs to work for a hundred days, it won't be long."

Having worked with capitalists for so long, I can still manage this.

Bennett rolled his eyes, secretly feeling a little jealous.

Yan Kingdom has never welcomed him, so why should this spineless coward be allowed to go?

Peter, thinking he hadn't been able to persuade Bennett, quickly revealed his own thoughts: "As long as my family's safety is guaranteed, I will definitely do my best to gather information. Even if I am no longer useful, I don't need to protect them. If I can help them, I might as well."

Bennett, with a strange expression, pulled... a cell phone from his pocket?

Peter was completely bewildered when he heard a woman's voice come from the phone, "Impossible. You've arranged for your family to go directly to Yan Country? Who do you think is stupid? A capitalist?"

If Peter's family were to be found in Yan, they would probably immediately suspect that Peter is involved in something.

The so-called effort to gather information is just empty talk; it's actually useless.

Peter hesitated: "Then, shall I make other arrangements?"

Liu Yun chuckled, her clear voice coming from the phone: "Desperate times call for desperate measures. Looks like you've been suffering a lot lately. Otherwise, after working for capitalists for so many years, how could you come up with such a terrible idea?"

"If you can't complete the mission properly and ensure quality, even if your family goes to Yan Country, can they really live a peaceful life there?"

It's such a small matter; there's no way we'd give Peter's family their ID cards. If we wanted to keep them out, it would be as simple as saying a few words.

Peter wiped away his cold sweat, knowing his situation all too well; it was as if every step he took back had been completely unexpected by the other party.

So, how did he come up with the idea of ​​coming back and then taking the money without doing anything?

It was obvious that from the moment he agreed, the other party had no intention of letting him go.

Thinking the other person was stupid and wanting to achieve everything in one go... that shows you didn't understand yourself.

At this moment, Peter began to think seriously and quickly came to an answer: "I have indeed encountered quite a few things lately."