His subordinate replied: "He said there was something important and he had to meet you, but he didn't say what was it.?"

"Okay, take him to the reception room..." Isaiah agreed and then told Micah: "Go to meet him with me."

Mica nodded: "Okay."

Ten minutes later, Isaiah and Mica met Mr. K in the conference room. Both sides were quite wary of each other and did not have much greetings, but just gave a simple greeting.

Mr. K is the code name for an important position of the CIA, and its importance is second only to the director, so this title does not refer to a specific person.

The first Mr. K who Cang Hao met was killed in the CIA's internal strife. This one is now the successor.

Speaking of which, the Prophet's relationship with the CIA is relatively complicated. Both sides know each other well and have neither enemies nor friends in their relationship.

The Prophet has been trying to influence the CIA's actions through various channels, and the CIA often tries to control the Prophet. At present, neither side has succeeded and maintains a balance of power, so both sides will be extra careful when they see each other.

Mr. K greeted with a pretentious concern and said, "I don't know how the body of the prophet Isaiah has been recently?"

"Fortunately..." Isaiah smiled: "Mr. K, what's wrong with me? You might as well say it straight, there is no need to pretend to greet..."

Mr. K also laughed: "Do you think I am pretending to greet you to get close to you?"

Isaiah asked, “Isn’t it?”

"Prophet Isaiah, there is one thing I am very curious about..." Mr. K looked at Isaiah carefully: "How old are you in this year?"

Isaiah's expression was very calm: "Why should I ask this?"

"According to our understanding, your youth was spent in Nazi concentration camps. Now that World War II has ended for more than seventy years, you should be a long-lived old man."

"Are you trying to show me the CIA's investigation capabilities?" Isaiah rolled up her sleeves and showed Mr. K a string of numbers tattooed on her arm: "I did stay in a concentration camp before. It's no secret that many people know. As for my actual age, please come to the exhibition of modern science and technology. Many people are older than me, and it's not news."

"Generally speaking, if a person reaches your age, most of them are unable to take care of themselves, and at least they will be paralyzed in bed." Mr. K glanced up and down at Isaiah and smiled: "But I see that your health is very good!"

"I have a regular daily routine, a reasonable dietary structure, and pay attention to exercise, so my health is very good. Is this illegal?"

"Your health itself is not illegal, but it is hard to say whether someone has done something illegal in order to maintain your health." Mr. K said this and glanced at Micah meaningfully: "Prophet Isaiah, as far as I know, your health is very poor at one point, and he struggled several times on the verge of dying. However, just a while ago, I don't know what kind of magic medicine you took, and suddenly healed completely."

Isaiah laughed and said, "Thank you for the Lord's blessing."

"I'm sorry, I don't think it's God, or a God did a miracle." Mr. K said meaningfully: "We heard some rumors that the prophets will take various measures to continue your life. There are even rumors that the prophets will secretly organize some scientists to try to obtain the healing ability of the zombie virus and allow Isaiah to recover. I originally did not accept these rumors, but seeing Isaiah you are so healthy, I have to suspect that the rumors are true."

When Mica heard these words, her face changed slightly: "What if the rumors are true or false?"

"Any kind of medical research cannot be separated from human experiments..." Mr. K's smile began to become cold: "I don't understand the situation in other countries, but I know very clearly that there are very strict requirements for medical human experiments in M ​​country. It is precisely because the requirements are too strict that many pharmaceutical companies' medical experiments have to be conducted abroad. However, I have consulted relevant institutions and no prophet has reported to conduct human experiments, so I have enough reason to suspect that you are conducting secret experiments underground. I must also make it clear that any research on viruses is strictly controlled. If the prophet really conducts such research, even if it does not involve human experiments, this kind of research itself is illegal."

Since Micah proposed to transform the zombie disease virus, Isaiah has seen hope of continuing to live.

Isaiah never asked how this kind of research was conducted, but it can be guessed that there must be many shameful dark stories in it. Just as Mr. K said, any medical research cannot be separated from human experiments, and Micah must have done similar things on the research of zombie disease viruses.

It is precisely because of this that Isaiah never asks about the details of the research, because he is worried that this experiment will be too cruel and will make him feel uneasy.

Unexpectedly, the CIA actually got the news. Obviously, some things that Mr. K knew were not even aware of.

Mica was a little panicked and didn't know what to say, but Isaiah was still calm: "Where is the evidence?"

"Isaiah, let's talk about it. Since I can say this here today, I have already obtained some evidence." With a cold smile, Mr. K continued: "If such research really exists, there will definitely be many people involved, and it is impossible to show my strength at all. I can even continue to investigate and finally obtain enough evidence to prove that the prophet would violate the laws of the country m."

Mica couldn't help but question: "Then the CIA declared war on our Prophet."

"If you understand this way, I can't do anything." Mr. K shrugged and said: "The CIA is also a law enforcement department, and it is necessary to uphold the laws of M Country."

Mica took a deep breath and said angrily: "Then you have to ask whether our friends on Capitol Hill agree. Don't forget that we have many friends in both the Democratic and Republican parties. The Federal Supreme Court also has our friends, and we also have the best lawyers in this country..."

"Are you threatening me?" Mr. K interrupted Micah: "You have brought out so many relationships and want to put pressure on me, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. The CIA is only responsible to the President himself and is not subject to any party or judicial department."

Isaiah sighed, "Since you don't care about anything, then what are the purposes for this?"

"Oh, I forgot to say another thing..." Mr. K did not answer Isaiah's question and continued: "As far as we know, in the past few years, Isaiah has undergone multiple organ transplant surgeries. Basically, none of the organs that can be transplanted in your body are original. So the question is, our country also has very strict management measures for organ transplantation. I have not found out that you have registered for organ transplantation anywhere, so the question is - where is your organ source?"

Compared with the study of zombie disease viruses, Mr. K's problem is equally fatal. In order to save trouble, the prophet would not take the formal and legal way to transplant the organs Isaiah.

In other words, Isaiah obtained all the organs and they were smuggled.

"A certain country in the East has been secretly smuggling, selling the organs of death row prisoners all over the world. We are very clear that some powerful people secretly adopted these smuggling products in order to survive..." Mr. K curled his lips and continued, "So if the Prophet did this, I would not be surprised at all."

Mica asked again: "Where is the evidence?"

Mr. K reiterated again: "If I want, I can find enough evidence to send you all to jail!"

"It seems you are really ready to declare war on the Prophet." Mica asked resentfully: "Have you considered the consequences?"

Mr. K said indifferently: "Of course I have considered it, don't forget that I come from the CIA. For this organization, even my own life is not important and there is no price that cannot be afforded."

"Wait a minute..." Isaiah heard something interesting from these words: "Since even your own life is not important, this means that you came to me this time not because of your personal reasons, but on behalf of the CIA."

"That's certain." Mr. K answered for granted: "Do you think I have some secrets and come here to blackmail you? No, I am here on behalf of the CIA, which means that if you refuse to cooperate, you will face the entire powerful CIA, not me alone."

Isaiah asked meaningfully: "What exactly does the CIA want? Bring us to justice?"

Mr. K said sly: "It seems you admit that you have indeed acted like this."

"It doesn't matter whether I have these illegal acts. What's important is that if you really want to accuse me, you will directly show the evidence to the public. Today you come here and say these words to me to prove that you have something else." Isaiah said word by word: "That is, we can negotiate."

"There is a common proverb in Chinese: people are old and traitors, and horses are old and slippery." Mr. K said with a smile: "Isaiah, you have lived for such a long time and have accumulated enough wisdom and life experience. Many things do not need to be explained thoroughly to you, and you will already understand."

Mica looked at Mr. K vigilantly: "What the hell are you going to do?"

Mr. K still did not answer, but said slowly: "Now we will discuss another crime of the Prophet."
Chapter completed!