The seemingly long road, with Jason's near-first-order physical strength and the cost of effort, was only ten minutes away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He came to the door of the police station, and only took a few breaths before walking straight in.

"Hello, Jason, are you here so early today?" In front of the reception desk, a girl with freckles on her face asked with a smile.

"Well, I had an urgent business today, so I rushed over. Lily, is Director Ansons here? Jason's face was as usual, not revealing a single discoloration, and he asked the girl with a smile.

"Director Ansons. I just saw him walking in front of me with a coffee, he must have come. Lily thought for a moment and replied.

"Well, that's good. Lily, I'll treat you to dinner another day. As soon as he heard that the director had arrived, Jason quickly said hello to Lily and walked quickly to the director's office.

"Well, bye~" The girl also shook her hand at him.

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In front of the old-fashioned table, a handsome middle-aged man in a crisp trench coat, with a ballpoint pen in his fingers, listened to Jason with a solemn expression about what he had found in the bridge hole.

"So fast?" After hearing this, the director frowned, and the pen in his hand kept turning.

"Last week, didn't we just unite several departments, and close to ten third-order masters went to snipe them? Although he didn't really kill a few, it also severely frustrated their spirit. How could they have come back to their senses like that? ”

"Director? What kind of frustration was that time, such a large group of us rushed over, they didn't even show up as a fourth-order master, they almost washed us apart, they just didn't contribute at all, okay? ”

At the desk, Jason listened to his director's words and couldn't help but say.

"I don't need to say it, I know it." Director Ansons glared at Jason fiercely, "If they really help, you little rookie who has not advanced to the ranks, can you come back alive?" Are you really kidding? ”

"Well, we don't need to talk about the director, it's all over. The key is how to solve today's problems. If this one is not handled well, our New York will really be wasted! Jason tugged at the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but ask.

"It's not like there's no solution." As he spoke, the pen between the chief's fingers turned faster. "And don't be really frightened by them, it's just those people who come and go, but they are all low-level transcendents, if it weren't for the evil gods behind them, there are others, otherwise we would have used people to pile them to death."

"Huh? Is there really one? Did we in the United States finally have our own fourth-order masters? Or have we finally hooked up with another deity? Otherwise, we are finally ready to turn to the Eastern Heavenly Court to seek their protection? Jason was surprised when he heard the director's words.

"None of them." The Director of Ansons listened, and his face darkened. This guy can't open which pot to mention, doesn't he know that the country wants to be a master of the fourth order or above, and he is about to go crazy if he wants to get the blessing of the gods?

The United States can't even find a fourth-order master, which is simply a little too sad.

Although after the end of the Eastern God War, they also found a lot of opportunities, but chance is not equal to strength, and there is not enough time to digest it, where is there enough foundation to impact the fourth order?

As for things like the blessings of the gods, hehehe, since the events of the descent of Christ God, you say that there is any country in the world that is not wary of those gods except those believers of evil gods?

Even Huaguo, which is now known as the closest to the gods of the East, is not always vigilant, for fear of causing an impact on faith?

So in such a situation, as long as there are countries in the world that do not want the monarchy to be controlled by the divine power, which country is not desperately looking for the power that can truly resist the gods?

Even if they are like a nightmare space, the whole world knows that they are anti-social, anti-human. But in order to make trouble for the gods, don't all the countries release water intentionally or unintentionally, hoping that they will fight with the gods, otherwise where will they have the opportunity to flutter? He was killed with a stick a long time ago.

Of course, Ansons would never have said anything like this to Jason.

At this time, the ballpoint pen in Ansons' hand stopped in vain, and suddenly asked Jason in front of him, "Jason, do you want to be Superman?" ”

"Uh, what nonsense are you talking about, Director, I don't have the urge to wear underwear outside." Jason was directly stopped by his director.

"Well, I'll put it simply, do you want to save America, you want to save New York, or do you want to have the power to save them?" Ansons's tone was inquiring, but it was full of demagogy.

"Well, what do you mean, Director?" Jason listened to what he said, and no matter how he listened to it, he had a feeling of unreliability.

"I asked you if you wanted the power to save the world, in a word, do you want it or not.

Let me tell you, as long as you can pass the test, you will at least become a third-order master, and if you are lucky, it is not impossible to achieve the fourth-order. Behind the desk, the demagogic tone in Ansons' tone became heavier.

"Uh, Director. I'm under a lot of pressure like you, and it seems that there are second-order transcendents in our New York Police Department, if it is said to become a third-order or fourth-order, then they have a better chance, right? There's no need for me, a rookie who doesn't even have a first order, right? Director Ansons' demagogic voice rang into his ears, and Jason's face showed a clear look of hesitation.

"No, it's because you, Jason, are just a rookie who is about to break through the first order, so I decided that you go. After all, those people, their foundation has already been decided, and they can't participate in that test. Only you, only you, Jason, can have such an opportunity. ”

Director Ansons walked out of his desk, came to Jason, and patted him on the shoulder, "You must know that our America is really stormy, and without real masters, we are all underconfident in the world." We really need your character right now. ”

Ansons's words were as sincere as they were, and Jason on the side of him had a feeling of enthusiasm.

"Okay, the director is the same as you said, I really need the strength to be able to resist those evil god believers, you tell me what to do!" A little determination flashed in Jason's eyes, but he spoke.

"That's good!" Ansons tore a piece of toilet paper directly from his memo. "Then you go to this address now, and someone will receive you there."

Jason just glanced at it casually, and his eyes suddenly straightened, "Director, it seems that there is a military stationed in New York City, how can you get in touch with them?" I don't feel very safe about the military. ”

"Let you go, why do you have so many problems." Ansons glared at him fiercely, "And you're just going, whether you can pass the screening and participate in the test is still a question, where is the danger?" Do you think you'll have the power to get here? Hurry up and let me go. ”

"It's the Director!" Jason quickly shouted and walked out of the office.

In the office, Ansons sat in his chair again, his pen in his hand, and after a while, he picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Dr. Ernney, the one you want, I have already let him pass, he will be there in about ten minutes." ”

The phone was accompanied by dozens of faint cries of pain, and an old and tired voice also came, "Well, I know, I'll take care of him." ”

Before Ansons could continue to speak, the doctor had already hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone of the phone, Ansons was also silent for a while.

It took a long time for a whisper to come from the office, "All for America." ”