"A few months ago, my best friend Jenna told me that her uncle could pay hundreds of dollars each time he bought blood."

The youngest daughter Lucy said: "It sounds a bit unreliable, but that is my best friend. She said that her uncle knew what he was doing and ensured safety and reliability. I believed my best friend and thought it would be no big deal to try it once. She said

Also sold.

So I followed her, and I made a donation, and actually got so much money. For us, this was a lot of pocket money.

And I met her uncle Elijah and talked with him during the blood donation process, and I learned that he purchased these to resell to the elderly.

According to him, those elderly people inject young people’s blood to make themselves younger.”

"OMG!"

Detective Amy Santiago was completely dumbfounded. She originally thought that after the Susan tragedy, nothing would shock her, but apparently she overestimated herself.

"Buying young people's blood injections to stay young? Is it true that there are vampires in our world like in movies and TV shows?"

"There are no vampires, at least there is no such discovery yet."

Chuck said calmly: "As for people who inject young people's blood to stay young, they are no different from vampires, except that they can't stay young, and it's more about psychological comfort."

"you know?"

Detective Amy Santiago looked at Chuck's calm eyes and said in disbelief: "Does this really exist?"

"Not only does it exist, it also exudes twisted vitality."

Chuck said expressionlessly.

"Did the Food and Drug Administration approve it? Did the Ministry of Health agree?"

Detective Amy Santiago asked.

"of course not."

Chuck said bluntly: "The criminal law is full of the most profitable businesses. The more something is prohibited by the law, the higher the profits, and the more twisted and flourishing it is secretly, just like smuggling."

"Then your father found out you were selling blood and had a big fight with you?"

After Detective Amy Santiago was speechless, she looked at Lucy who stopped talking.

"Um."

Lucy smiled bitterly and said: "My father is a special forces soldier and has very strong investigative skills. I used the money I earned from selling blood to buy what I wanted. When he saw it, he asked me about it. I couldn't hide it, so I told him.

, he was very angry, that kind of anger, I was so scared at the time, so I promised him not to do it again."

"But you went to sell blood again."

Chuck hit the nail on the head.

"..."

Lucy was silent for a moment, trying hard to explain: "I really didn't mean to make him angry, but I think it's nothing, and it can even be regarded as a kind act for the elderly who want to regain their youth.

And I heard from Jenna’s uncle Elijah that he only has very few customers who are willing to sell blood, so he can only serve those scattered customers on a small scale.

Once he has collected enough customers and can have a stable supply every day, he will cooperate with the Galahad Institute!"

She became a little excited when she said this: "This is a non-profit organization dedicated to researching immortality..."

"Do you still believe in eternal life?"

Detective Amy Santiago was dumbfounded by the girl's deception.

"I do not believe."

Lucy explained: "But in the process of researching immortality, science and technology and medicine will inevitably make great progress, which is good for all of us. One day in the future, immortality or great progress in science and technology and medicine will really be realized. Those of us who sell it will

The blood bearer also has a share of credit, and these are not the things that moved me the most. Do you know what moved me the most and made me not listen to my father’s words and sell blood again?”

"What?"

Detective Amy Santiago asked subconsciously.

"Your father works at the Galahad Institute!"

Chuck gave the answer directly.

"right!"

Lucy nodded: "He works as a security guard in the institute, and Uncle Max is also there. Since they are willing to work there, why can't I participate?"

"Yeah, why not?"

Chuck said seriously.

"You think so too."

Lucy thought that Chuck agreed with her and was very happy: "I said that my father has strong investigative skills. He soon found out about me selling blood again, and we had a big quarrel with him again. That time, he was in a bad mood.

I'm even more excited than the first time. I feel a little scared when I think about that look..."

"It's so miserable..."

Detective Amy Santiago looked at the girl Lucy who didn't understand why her father stopped her, and a thousand words turned into one sentence.

"Compared with whom?"

Chuck looked over expressionlessly.

"..."

Detective Amy Santiago was speechless for a moment.

In her eyes, the father of the deceased Susan was really miserable. First, he sold his youngest daughter's blood, but refused to listen and sold her blood again and again.

Then it was discovered that the eldest daughter was taking drugs and she felt unwell and she took her to the hospital. It was nothing serious, but not only was she put to death, but her organ transplant donation card was also forged. How could this be possible for a retired soldier who only has two daughters and also suffers from PTSD?

Bear all this?

But when Chuck asked me this question, I remembered that the reason why this retired soldier suffered from PTSD was because he had committed many crimes against humanity in foreign countries that could not be told to others.

For those lives that were mutilated by him, the soldier's experience seemed not so miserable.
Chapter completed!