Revenge After Death ( Michael Ford )
Chapter 468

Chapter 468

I had to say that the mastermind behind the organization was a true business genius and possessed exceptional business acumen.

"Quinn endured extensive torture before her death. The organization excelled at torturing others. Zion and Eason have returned. They found a video of Quinn being tortured at the hideout. The level of suffering was beyond what most humans could endure, yet she remained resolute.

"Not once did she disclose any secrets about the Rebels until her last breath."

Joel took a deep breath. He never expected that a woman who had endured prolonged domestic violence could actually take such action.

"Eventually, light will conquer darkness. These were her final words." Joel should have just come back from Eason's place.

Carol's body was missing. Eason and Zion searched for a long time but couldn't replace it. It seemed Quinn took it, but now, Quinn had also passed away. No one knew where she took Carol's body.

"Quinn is a Rebel, and the organization needs to eliminate her. She intentionally allowed the organization to take her in and led the police to the hideout to rescue the geniuses who were trafficked. By doing so, she dealt a blow to the organization," I whispered as I placed the water glass on the table.

The organization established an extensive industrial chain to carry out genetic crimes. This chain encompassed every aspect, from human trafficking and human experimentation to gene cloning, global organ supply, surrogacy supply, and even the production of various stem cells and heme.

All of these illegal activities were utilized within the beauty and anti-aging industry.

Tens of thousands of people went missing every day around the world. These missing individuals were treated as commodities, becoming a feast for those at the top of the food chain. They "fed" on human blood, "gnawed" on human bones, and trampled on human life and rights.

Finally, a group of people emerged and started opposing the darkness and the organization. They gathered and developed this chess game, beginning with the "serial murder" case.

Joining the game was a dead end. Benjamin also made this statement when he was in the ruined building.

Every Rebel was both a victim and a murderer. From the moment they entered the game, they were destined to die. It was the same for Quinn.

She knew she had committed a capital crime and would eventually face death. Nonetheless, she bravely sacrificed herself as bait, using her weakened body to tear open a corner of the veil of Genome Society and expose the darkness that had been shrouded in secrecy.

Joel shrugged. "Next, the police will conduct a thorough investigation. This is a long-term process, but with the rescue of these geniuses, they'll be able to swiftly uncover crucial evidence and press forward.

"Therefore, we should regain our focus, and I should prioritize my college entrance exam. We should entrust the remaining investigation to the police."

Joel meant that we had done our part, and now it was up to the police to investigate.

"If the darkness is dense, it'll be difficult for the sun to move forward," I whispered and glanced at Steven.

The dark clouds appeared to have cleared, but it turned out that it was still challenging to completely clear the sky.

"Sir, Jimmy holds 15% of Martin's shares and has recently joined the board of directors of the Lincoln Group. Not only that, he has also successfully established his own company called Sunwise Group in Huma. "This venture focuses on diverse sectors such as cultural media, business management, and cultural tourism. The coverage is extensive, and investment was secured in a short time. Branch companies have expanded rapidly and experienced swift development."

"Ewan entered the room and promptly reported Jimmy's actions to Steven.

I held the glass of water, lost in thought.

Jimmy was a smart person who knew how to use his intelligence and abilities. He was demonstrating his strength and now had his own successful business. Even though his emerging industry couldn't compete with old companies like the Ford Group, the future looked promising. He could still double his worth.

Joel raised his eyebrows and smiled at Steven. "People are mocking you outside because they think you sold the Lincoln Group to Crowdstar Group without getting any benefits. They're saying you're a fool."

"It's good to sell it," I instinctively responded, gripping Steven's hand tightly.

I started to become selfish, not wanting him to become rich and powerful and stand at the top of the food chain. The so-called game was a dead end, and I didn't want Steven to get involved.

"Mr. Martin Lincoln is here." Leo signed in the yard. Joel looked at him, then back at Steven. Once again, Martin and his gang of bloodsuckers from the Lincoln family appeared at the door.