Chapter 117

"Yes!"

The next second, belmord was shocked, his back was straight, and his eyes were wide and round.

Her condition startled everyone. Before they asked, belmord fell to the ground and twitched like an electric shock.

"Boss, she..."

Jason waved his hand to them not to make a fuss.

"That's the price of gaining superpowers! Her genes are splitting and recombining, which will produce severe pain that makes people faint, but this process is very short, about five or six minutes. Just bear it and it will pass. "

With that, he calmly ate a steak, and the fresh juice burst in his mouth.

Hearing the consolation of Jason, the "passer-by", the people sat back in disbelief, but their mind was no longer on food.

Sure enough, as Jason said, after about five or six minutes, belmord stopped twitching, got up again and sat in a chair.

Six pairs of eyes flashed and focused on him.

They all want to see how amazing this self-healing ability is.

Belmord had digested the basic knowledge of self-healing ability. She confidently picked up the sharp knife and scratched on her slender snow-white arm.

In an instant, a slender red line appeared on the arm.

As the red line expanded, a trace of blood gushed from the wound.

At this time, the wound suddenly began to shrink and heal.

After about a few seconds, it disappeared completely.

Belmord wiped the blood on his arm with a towel. His flawless arm was intact and showed no signs of injury.

After watching belmord's super power demonstration, the people seemed to appreciate a magic show. They were stunned and excited.

Jason just said that first-class superpowers only cost $500 million.

In an instant, a seed called making money took root in their hearts and grew rapidly.

Work!

Make money!

Buy super power!

Jason smiled and asked, "how do you feel?"

Belmord nodded with satisfaction: "great!"

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An hour later, dinner was over.

Mr. and Mrs. Roberts came in to pick up the leftovers. Jason and several accomplices came to the outdoor pasture for a walk and chat after they were full of wine and food.

Jason and Stan went to the edge of the ranch and looked at the Hudson River at the foot of the mountain and the invincible night view of Manhattan.

Jason asked, "you said on the phone that day that you had an important interview with me. Tell me, what's bothering you so much?"

Stan threw away his cigarette, sat on a big stone and asked, "the structure of the clown organization has been built. What are you going to do next?"

Jason asked, "does this have anything to do with what you discussed with me?"

"Of course it does!" Stan explained, "since I solved several cases in a row and got the medal of honor awarded by the president, I, the originally unknown director of the New York Drug Enforcement Bureau, suddenly became a hot pastry in the eyes of those high-level dignitaries."

"A few days before the award, many government agencies sent people to contact me and offered sky high discounts to dig me up."

"I know very well that on the one hand, they see my ability to solve cases. On the other hand, they want to take me as the image spokesman of the organization and add some decoration to their decadent front face."

Jason was not surprised by the government's move to win over Stan.

Now Stanfield is a popular fried chicken in the police world, and there are quite a lot of fans and traffic all over the country.

A subordinate with flow and ability is very rare. It is understandable that those law enforcement agencies have moved their mind to dig people.

Jason said, "you mean... You want to leave the DEA and enter other departments, so you need to know my next route so that you can choose the right department."

Stan nodded and said, "that's right! If you are going to wipe out the gangs and unify New York, the most suitable position for me is, of course, the chief of the New York police. "

"If you want to keep a low profile, avoid the pursuit of the government and quietly develop your forces, then I will abandon the police and enter the Ministry of justice."

"If you are worried that the military will trouble you, I will also lurk inside the military to provide you with intelligence."

Jason was really moved to hear Stan's heartfelt words.

He took the initiative to tie his future closely with the future of the organization. Who doesn't like such a man.

But after listening to him, Jason was a little embarrassed.

He frowned and said to Stan, "it's impossible to be low-key. It's impossible in this life. I just like to be in the limelight, that is, I like the feeling of attention. "

"What I have to do next is to rule the gangs in New York, but to be honest, with my current strength, ruling the gangs can be said to be within reach."

"Maybe your position as director hasn't been stabilized, I have completed my goal, and then expand outward from New York."

"At that time, the position of chief of the New York Police Department will be in an embarrassing situation. You can't change it every few months."

After hearing Jason's words, Stan thought for a moment and nodded.

"There is a certain reason for you to think so. In that case, why don't I go straight to the Ministry of justice in one step? You can't break through the United States and rush to the world in just a few years. "

"Although the position of the Ministry of justice can not directly dispatch a large number of troops, I can contact the highest level, understand the trends of the highest level, and help you from the overall situation."

"Ministry of justice, Ministry of justice..."

Jason muttered to himself in a tone of disdain.

The enemy he will face is not the New York gangs, not the government army, but the superheroes from all over the universe in strange clothes.

Even if Stan played extraordinary, took refuge in the right leadership, and became the Minister of justice in the general election a few years later, he would do little help to Jason.

"The Ministry of justice is not a suitable place."

Jason scratched his head and asked curiously, "how many law enforcement agencies offer you? Let me see if there are any suitable ones."

Stan grinned at the speech.

He said proudly, "that's too much. The police headquarters in big cities such as New York, Los Angeles, Chicago and Washington have invited me, as well as the FBI, the CIA, the national security agency and the Department of justice..."

"Yes!"

Stan suddenly sneered: "there is another department with a very long name, called... Homeland strategic defense attack and logistics support Bureau. God, this name is too tongue twister. I don't know which fool came up with it."

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