The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 220 Holy Object, Contract

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became slightly tense.

Frankson's cold eyes turned, and his sinister words were like the cold wind outside the window.

"Perhaps it is necessary to remind you again, Dear Director Davis... I received authorization from the Federal Supreme Security Council before I came! It is up to me to re-sign the contract with Alex!"

"You don't want to disobey me, do you?" He sneered solemnly.

The old agent had long eyes, and the deep nasolabial lines on his face were as unshakable as an eternal rock. "The orders of the Federal Supreme Security Council, as a direct department of the Special Investigation Bureau, must of course be obeyed...

But I seem to have forgotten to tell you just now that Director Maxwell hasn’t signed it for confirmation yet! "

He held one hand tightly against the golden object on the coffee table, and spread his other hand outward with a helpless expression: "Rules are rules, and administrative procedures must be followed."

"What!" Being hit by the unexpected news, Frank's eyes widened angrily and he stood up.

"The order was issued to the headquarters more than a week ago. You are deliberately delaying it!" He bent down angrily and slammed the table hard.

Davis pursed his lips and smiled slyly, "Don't say that. Everyone knows that the Director-General has passed his eightieth birthday and is about to retire. As the bastards like to say, He's just a useless old fool! It's normal to forget everything."

With a distorted face, Frank took out the communicator and quickly moved his fingers through the numbers, trying to contact the network behind him.

At this point, he still doesn't know that the power of his faction has clearly been plotted by others.

"Asshole! The ultimate force represented by the holy contract must be in my hands. No one can take it away!" No matter how crazy he screamed in his heart, he could not get through.

"You-" He raised his head in shock and anger, realizing something.

"Please forgive me. After all, we are close to the Arctic Circle and the signal quality is very poor." The old agent spoke before him with a smile on his face.

"The signal is poor! You old bastard!"

Looking at the old guy who just had the words "I'm doing something wrong" written on his face, Frank almost cursed on the spot.

One person gritted his teeth and trembled all over, while the other person acted calmly and calmly.

Just when Frank's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was contemplating whether to turn against him and take back the initiative of the plan by force, a soft voice that was unexpected by both parties suddenly broke in.

"Dear Deputy Director Frank, let me try to contact you!"

The expressions of both of them changed, and they turned their attention to the person sitting next to the window who had been ignored.

The handsome and enchanting young man opened his five fingers, and the deep and powerful power gradually condensed and turned into a piece of blood-red and clear crystal.

He smiled gently, his slightly sharp canine teeth flashing, "With a little trick, I should be able to connect to the communication array at the headquarters."

Frank reached out and took the blood-red crystal handed over by the handsome young man. He put it to his ear in confusion and surprise. According to his explanation, he contacted the senior federal officials behind him and reported in a low voice.

Davis' cheek muscles twitched, and he took a sip of the cigarette. The red light moved back like a star, and half of the Marlboro burned out in an instant.

His eyes were scrutinizing, as if he had just met him on the first day. He glanced back and forth at the handsome young man several times, but in the end he said nothing.

The shield laid out in advance could not withstand this level of power. He did not intend to cause any more trouble, and the other party's attitude...

...It's interesting.

The old agent narrowed his eyes thoughtfully. "...Yes, Your Excellency! Please rest assured, and other gentlemen, please rest assured, we will take care of it!"

A moment later, the high-spirited Frank's face glowed red, and he raised the red crystal triumphantly: "Director Davis, do you want to personally listen to the explanation on the summit?"

Seeing that the other party was silent and released his palm, he raised his head slightly, sat back on the sofa with contentment, and stretched his palm flat on the golden box-like object in front of him.

The box is about two feet long and one foot wide. It is wrapped in a layer of brilliant gold foil, with countless alchemical runes the size of rice grains on it, like the number of grains of sand in the Ganges, flickering in and out.

As Frank pressed down with both palms, the gold foil quickly closed into a small ball and fell down, revealing the items inside.

It was a rectangular box with gorgeous carvings and a strange shape. The decoration was typical of the ancient Mesopotamia style. Two angels sat on it with their heads bowed and kneeling opposite each other. Four wings stretched forward and the tips of the wings met, and the whole body emitted light golden light. It glows softly and seems to be made entirely of pure gold.

A sacred, solemn, lofty and majestic aura seems to descend from the distant sky, shrouding the strange golden square box, and then echoing around, making people involuntarily feel a sense of worship.

Frank's eyes were filled with intoxication and fanaticism as he looked at this supreme sacred object that represented the contract between God and man. Having fought in the quagmire of dirty politics, he had long forgotten the awe brought by his weak faith. What matters is the power it can bring to you!

"Well……"

For others, this solemn aura only makes them feel slightly depressed, but for [Night] Alex, who is a dark creature, it is tantamount to facing the blazing holy light, making him raise his hands to cover it. Face, he took several steps back.

Fortunately, he was indeed strong enough, and the main purpose of this treasure was not to exorcise evil spirits, so he managed to hold on.

Frank noticed his embarrassment, touched it with his fingers, turned the ball into gold foil and covered it, covering it up, and smiled apologetically.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Alex, I just wanted to make sure before using it."

He nodded politely and said with a sincere smile: "I haven't thanked you for your help just now. Maybe I made some minor rudeness at work before. Please forgive me. It's all for Commonwealth interests."

Putting down his arms, Alex replied in a gentle tone: "Of course I understand your difficulties, just let those unpleasant things go with the wind. I will ask you to take more care of me in my future colleagues."

Seeing that the always rebellious opponent suddenly changed his attitude, and seemed to show a hint of surrender in his words, Frank was pleasantly surprised. Although he despised him in his heart as a beast that only relied on force, he still knew clearly. What does this level of extraordinary person represent? He quickly stretched out his hand with a solemn expression.

"That's natural, please don't worry, I will definitely remember your contribution, and 'we' will never mistreat a powerful and loyal friend!"

Maybe he is still a layman in dealing with extraordinary matters, but once things enter the realm of political manipulation, Frank is confident that no one is better than him.

The two palms were held together, and the two thoughtful foxes looked at each other and smiled. The scene was very harmonious.

As if he had been given a stimulant called lust for power, Frank's whole body was filled with passion and vitality, and he began to give orders energetically.

"Mr. Alex, the ceremony has come to an end. You can go to the venue and get ready to enjoy the [delicious food]...

Haha, I wish you a happy meal! I also hope our future cooperation will be happy! "

The handsome young man nodded humbly, turned into a shadow, and slipped out of the magic wooden house silently.

He paused in mid-air for a moment and glanced back, a faint light flickering in his eyes.

"Happy to work with? Yes,

...it will definitely be a pleasure! "

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