Chapter 185

Name:Beautiful Man Author:摇滚之星
As the saying goes, those who can do more work.

Of all the members of the clown organization, Chloe is the most versatile.

She is not only proficient in the professional knowledge of hundreds of disciplines in human society, but also has the computing ability comparable to supercomputers, so she shoulders the most workload of the organization.

Chloe is not only responsible for maintaining the security of the clown community, but also monitoring the global military network to prevent Jason from being killed by missiles in his sleep.

At the same time, she is also the chief scientist of the clown organization. She is responsible for studying steel armor and ark reactor, trying to understand this technology as soon as possible, and independently developing a new version.

The most important thing is that Chloe has maintained the 007 working system for a long time. She doesn't eat, drink or pay.

Such employees are really the dream of all capitalists.

At 3 p.m., Chloe, who was dissecting steel armor in the laboratory, monitored a valuable piece of information and immediately reported it to Jason.

At the moment, Jason is doing super ability training in the underground training ground.

In order to adapt his body to the changes of super ability level 2 as soon as possible, Jason called Franklin, David and John to the underground training ground and asked them to jointly siege him.

Jason believes that only by pushing himself to the limit of practical training can he make rapid progress, so he ordered the three to do their best without scruples.

Anyway, with the Mammy belmord, you can save it as long as you have one breath.

Underground training ground, the battle of the four is very fierce.

For the three comrades, fighting with an expert like Jason can also make rapid progress.

"Boss, there's a situation!"

At this time, Chloe's voice came from the headset.

Jason kept moving his hands and panted, "what's the situation?"

"There was a robbery at Citibank in Queens. The robbers were suspected to have super powers."

Jason thought of the Party recruitment task and hurriedly said, "I see!"

With that, Jason suddenly accelerated the offensive and wanted to end the special training in the shortest time.

Poof!

Not far away, two steel armours controlled by Franklin sprayed two full power electromagnetic pulse waves at the same time.

Jason's eyes coagulated and attached his whole body's energy to all parts of his body to strengthen his physical ability in an all-round way.

The overflowing energy formed a light blue smoke on Jason and slowly dispersed with the wind.

This is the first active skill developed by Jason, called full power mode.

This mode focuses on melee. It has armor, output, recovery, fast movement speed and high attack speed. It is almost invincible at the same level.

The only disadvantage of this mode is that the energy is scattered all over the body, there is no way to concentrate a little, and there is no explosive damage.

Looking at the electromagnetic pulse coming from the left and right, Jason raised his blue iron fist and waved it suddenly.

Boom!

The two electromagnetic pulses were directly hit by the fist and flew elsewhere.

"Be careful! Boss is serious! "

As soon as Franklin had finished his words, Jason suddenly moved to the steel armor under his feet, gently pulled his right hand and pulled down the ark reactor.

Franklin quickly manipulated another armor to escape, but Jason moved too fast and appeared on the other side almost instantaneously, and then solved the steel armor as usual.

Two war armours were scrapped, and Franklin had to quit the battlefield reluctantly.

David and John looked at each other and nodded solemnly.

Jason didn't care what they were up to, but at the moment of landing, he immediately sped towards them.

David moved his mouth and suddenly fired a super wave.

The harsh sound made Jason's eardrums ache slightly and his bones tremble.

David's superpower wave is a very difficult superpower.

With energy protection, Jason still feels out of control and his four-dimensional ability is greatly weakened.

If there were no energy protection for ordinary people, they would have foamed at the mouth and fainted.

At this time, John immediately squatted down and put his hands on the ground.

The next second, the cool white air rushed towards Jason, and all the ground along the road formed thin ice.

If the human body is hit by the cold, it will be frozen into ice sculpture in a few seconds.

Jason escaped the cold with one foot, jumped into the air, and then changed his hands to hit two energy waves.

When John and David saw this, they immediately dodged aside.

Without ultrasonic interference, Jason's combat effectiveness was fully restored.

He immediately gathered the energy in his body into the size of a glass ball, and then frantically fired at them.

This is the second active skill developed by Jason after the super ability upgrade, which is called energy burst!

The drizzling glass ball fell everywhere. David and John had nowhere to hide. They were hit by the glass ball and fell to the ground in an instant.

Jason immediately recovered his energy and asked belmod to come forward for treatment.

Looking at the ferocious scars on their bodies, Jason was very satisfied with this skill.

This is only the energy explosion under the full power state. If you exit the full power state and explode all the energy, it will be no less powerful than the stark industrial Jericho missile.

After greeting some of his comrades, Jason left the stronghold and flew to Queens.

……………………

Citibank, underground vault.

A selected employee holding a mobile phone, nervously facing the locomotive.

"Old fellow iron, welcome to watch, my live broadcast!"

With a twisted rap, the locomotive is excited and broadcast live in front of the camera.

"Old fellow iron, I know there are many hosts who love to broadcast live, showing off their wealth. They broadcast live luxury cars, live directly in luxury houses, live on live meals, live on the streets and pick up the girls."

"But today, I want to tell the anchor of the whole network that you are a group of shit in my eyes!"

The locomotive looked at the camera and arrogantly compared a middle finger.

Soon, a lot of words beginning with 'f' and's' appeared in the pitifully small live studio.

Some spectators have sharp eyes and see through the reality of the locomotive at a glance.

"Silly X... it's good to dress up as a local tyrant."

The locomotive did not get angry at the words, and continued, "I know you do not believe it. Let me see today's old fellow iron, what is really rich and willful?"

With that, he swept his eyes, and the bank clerk immediately turned around and pointed his mobile phone camera at the vault.

As the camera rotates, the scolding audience sees a huge treasury.

In an instant, the curse stopped.

What appeared in front of them was not the safe of ordinary rich people, but the flagship level bank vault.

The thickness of this thing is close to 50 cm. If there is no fingerprint and key to unlock it at the same time, it can't be exploded with C4 explosive and RPG.

The live broadcasting room was silent. The vault alone actually revealed the identity of the owner.

Those who can afford to use the bank vault as a safe must at least be at the level of the local tyrant prince in the Middle East.

As for clothes, those who wear whatever they want and never need foreign things to whitewash themselves are the real local tyrants.

The locomotive entered the vault, and the clerk followed.

"Old fellow iron, this is my home's Treasury, how is it not?"

The people watching the live broadcast were completely stupid.

What they see is a mountain of cash and gold bullion, with a total value of no less than $1 billion.

Shit, I'm really sour!

I met another super local tyrant anchor.

There are so many rich people in the world, why can't I be counted?

The number of people in the live broadcasting room soared rapidly, quickly broke through from dozens to 10000, and continues to increase.

The grumpy atmosphere in the live commentary area disappeared. All the audience turned into licking dogs and tried to get up, hoping to win the favor of local tyrants and enjoy a bowl of rice.

Looking at the popularity of the live broadcasting room and the numb words in the comment area, the locomotive's vanity was greatly satisfied.

This is life. I've lived in vain for decades.

The locomotive's heart was pounding, and it was hard to get excited.

"Don't get excited. It's not surprising that there are dozens of basic operations at home."

Hearing the speech, there was another burst of surprise in the comment area.

Dozens of vaults!

Are you the kind of invisible rich who never appear in the media and never appear in fortune magazines?

This is too rich!

Shit, I envy you so much. I really hope the money will fall down and smash the nigger to death.

The locomotive smiled and continued, "if it's just to show off my wealth, I'm no different from other anchors, so I'm going to play a big one today."

Then he took out a lighter from his pocket, lit the flame and said, "I want a fire to burn all the cash."

What!!!

Hearing the speech, all the audience were dumbfounded.

After watching the live broadcast for such a long time, I've seen all kinds of fancy ways to show off my wealth. I've never seen the live broadcast burn money, and it costs hundreds of millions of dollars.

This is money!

The audience has no fuck to say!

I felt that my three views were broken at this moment.

The locomotive came to a pile of cash and lit the money with a lighter.

Obviously, the money is not their own, but watching the money slowly ignited, the audience still couldn't help feeling distressed.

Big dog!

Why not give it to me!

The flame grew larger and smaller, and soon lit the pile of money.

The locomotive carried another box of banknotes and kept throwing in the cash.

This scene is like burning paper money for the dead on the eastern Tomb Sweeping Day.

The fire grew bigger and bigger and gradually spread to the whole vault.

The locomotive went out of the vault and watched the flames of the flames, laughing. "How old, old fellow?" I said those people who show off their wealth live are shit. Now no one dares to object. "

"A fire burned hundreds of millions of dollars. There is absolutely no second in the world except me..."

Before he had finished, there was a dense alarm outside the door.

The clerk turned around subconsciously, but accidentally sold the locomotive.

Looking at the familiar scene, someone tentatively commented: "hold the grass! This is not Citibank! "

"What bank? This is the anchor's home!"

"You are blind. Can't you see the sign of Citibank!"

"Yes, Citibank! I'm their VIP. I can't be more familiar here. "

"Anchor! What's going on? "

"Did the anchor burn Citibank's treasury?"

"Hold the grass! All my savings are in Citibank! Dead nigger, I'll kill you! "

Ignoring the cracked comment area, the locomotive looked out of the window at the police car with a sneer.