Gweil arrived, and after a long absence, finally set foot on the land of the United States again, which made him quite emotional.
It turns out that as a psychopathic killer, one must align with the right organization.
With the right organization, one's hobbies are valuable and protected; without the right one, well, there's not much to say, a society-threatening wild psychopathic killer must die.
So Gweil was truly grateful, grateful for his current life, happy to have aligned with the right people.
The only thing that bothered Gweil was that he never got the chance to fully utilize his professional skills. Yang Yi had set up a lab for him, provided funds to procure any needed materials—a level of spending he couldn't have imagined back in his university lab days. However, the poisons he diligently developed never got to see use.
But now, at last, things had changed!
Gweil walked out of the airport with the crowd.
