The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 163 Discipline (Part )

The middle-aged man's voice was polite and polite, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

“This is the second time this year, and I don’t think anyone wants to see it a third time!

What happened this time? Which beautiful girl did you see?

With all due respect, why bother clinging to the hunting desire embedded in your blood? The money and power given to you by the federal government are enough to solve most of the related needs. "

"Where are you now? Let me see..."

The middle-aged man made a slight tapping sound, as if he was searching something on the computer.

"Arizona? The system shows that a serious extraordinary attack has just occurred nearby!" The man's voice suddenly became serious, and he said angrily:
  "Mr. Alex, you don't want to tell me... that the attack is related to you, do you?"

The surface politeness was gone. He gritted his teeth in an indifferent voice, sounding like a rattlesnake coiling in the desert. He shouted viciously:

"Damn it! The last time you caused trouble, I contacted my allies in the House and spent a lot of money to appease you. Haven't you learned to abide by the rules?
  Or maybe there is something wrong with your memory and you need me to repeat it again..."

The middle-aged man slowly spit out Senhan's words:

“The first commandment—Do not disobey the will of the federal government…

The Second Commandment - Do not harm a human being, except in self-defense...

The Third Commandment—Thou shalt not develop descendants privately…

The fourth commandment - Provide the Federation with the original blood on time...

The fifth commandment..."

As the content of each great commandment was narrated, the light cocoon surrounding the handsome young man became brighter and brighter, the shackles of the thorns of holy light became more and more fierce, and the pain caused became more and more intense.

"Stop! Stop! Stop reading!"

"Accident...this is an accident! The attack had nothing to do with me, no one died! I'm going back now to explain, Frank!" The handsome young man was shaking all over and yelling angrily.

Seeing that the other party had surrendered, the middle-aged man stopped chanting.
  "Very well, Mr. Alex, I'm waiting for you at the New York branch. I hope you can give me a satisfactory explanation then...

Also...please use your official title when working. "

"...Okay, Frank...Deputy Director!"

The muscles on the handsome young man's face were twisted and twitched to the extreme, and the faint anger in his eyes was smoldering. He endured the humiliation and answered with difficulty.

On the far east coast, in the largest city on the planet, in a secret underground office, a middle-aged man with black hair and brown eyes touched a crystal plate on the table, cutting off the magic communication.

Crossing his legs leisurely and resting them on the luxurious desk in front of him, he opened the drawer and took out a pack of cigarettes.

Just as he was about to take out one, the middle-aged man seemed to remember something. He snorted coldly, grabbed the cigarette and threw it into the trash can. He rummaged through the cabinet and found a box of handmade cigars, and then lit it with relief.

He took a refreshing breath and exhaled the spicy smoke, with a proud look on his face.

Monsters are monsters. They are immersed in instinctive desires all day long. So what if they have powerful power? It’s not about being driven by others.

Compared with animals, the biggest advantage of humans is that they know how to use tools.

Davis, an old guy who talks nonsense about cooperation and maintaining balance every day, deserves to be stuck on the West Coast for the rest of his life.

Supernatural strength is just an outdated antique! This is the world of mankind, the age of mankind! Power is everything!
  As long as there is that sacred object, any extraordinary powerful man can only be put on the reins and become a weapon in our hands!
  I can go from the local state to the House of Commons, and I can also go from the Special Investigation Bureau to the White House!
  I want the authority in the sun, and I want the authority in the shadows!

However, those mysterious tricks are not entirely useless. It is said that the official has collected this sacred object that represents the "contract". In the highest database of the headquarters, there is also information about the whereabouts of the "eternal" holy objects. We have to find a way to get them...

Thinking of the excitement, Frank Wood, New York deputy director of the Bureau of Special Investigation, blushed and couldn't help but chuckle.

By the way, I will ask the secretary to replace all the cigarettes in the room with cigars later, so as not to think of Davis, that annoying old smoker.

……

……

According to myths and legends, the great benevolent and compassionate Guanshiyin Bodhisattva is able to observe all living beings in the three thousand worlds as if he were looking at patterns with the palm of his hand.

A certain innate magician did not have such ability, so he did not know what kind of dark clouds and treacherous things were involved behind the retreat of the powerful enemy. He just looked at the black clouds and bat shadows that quickly disappeared in the sky, and sat down. On the beach.

First there was a fierce battle, and then he fled all the way. Even though his body was basically intact, the mental pressure was really heavy. He didn't want to move a finger now.

After looking at the two little witches who were vomiting on the ground due to the bumpy ride, Zhu Mingyao dialed Michelle's contact.

"...Well, yes, take all the bottles of medicine in my bag...whatever, we have saved hundreds of people this time, the Federation will not be stingy with some extraneous things...

Go back and testify, add a zero to the end of the quantity of all consumables, and drag Maddie and the others together to go find the official reimbursement..."

"Wait... Wow..." She pulled her legs in an imageless manner and took a sip of sour water. The little blond witch raised her head, wiped away her nose and tears, and waved with a trembling hand.

"Let...let her not forget to get two belts..."

Zhu Mingyao looked at the four smooth white thighs, coughed awkwardly, and nodded solemnly.

Just change to a hotel to rest later, stay away from them, or they will come back and beat me up...

The time that followed was lackluster. Even though there were many injured people in the town today and every available place was overcrowded, the Blue Pine Hotel still retained several luxury suites of extraordinary consultants under the official instructions.

All we can say is that no matter how much we clamor for equality, under the social evaluation system, the value of people will always be different.

After explaining to the rescue team who arrived, they asked them to take a look at the yacht in the harbor, brought the three kidnapped victims back, then took a hot bath, and randomly dealt with two mouthfuls of food. Zhu Mingyao was stunned. Lying on the comfortable big bed, when I woke up again, the sky was filled with stars.

He stood up and opened the door, rubbing the little head protruding from his eyes and laughing.

"What are you doing, bringing dinner? I said you don't need to eat at night. Besides, it's very hard for you to do divination continuously. Go to bed early."

There were no lights on in the corridor late at night. In the dimness, only a pair of eyes could be seen flashing. A hazy figure wearing a large pajamas silently put down the dinner plate in his hand, stretched out his white lotus-like arms, and slowly held his face. .

"I...I'm very worried about you. It's because of my mistakes in divination that you are in danger..."

Listening to the sobs of the fortune teller in pain and self-reproach, Zhu Mingyao gently stroked her blond hair, tried to comfort her, and told a little joke, which made the girl burst into laughter.

He wiped away the tears from the corner of the girl's eyes and was about to say good night when he suddenly felt a tightening on his wrist, and two small hands clasped it. The slim figure in the dim light stepped forward, tiptoed to his ear, and shyly Blow out a sweet hot breath.

"You said you don't want to have dinner, so why don't you try a 'late night snack'?"

Feeling his palm moving slowly under the tug, until it was submerged between two towering peaks, Zhu Mingyao took a deep breath, turned his head, and kissed her heavily.

The door was opened as far as it would go and closed gently.

The night is still very long...

(End of this chapter)