Chapter 30: News, Targets of Attack

"Respect the world of faces!"

The men in the bar responded in an uproar, slapping the table and loudly agreeing, all raising the wine in their hands and drinking bitterly, since there were more and more women in the bar, no one had picked a head for a long time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You rude fellow, Miss Goose is not wrong at all by the name you have given - a cup of rainbow. ”

Zhang Jinyang took the new beer from Gini's hand, and before he could drink it, a neatly trimmed Qianqian Su hand slapped him on the back vigorously, and he didn't need to look at him to know that it must be the female police officer Andrea.

"Ella (Andria's nickname), do you know that a woman like you is called a woman in our country, can you be lighter next time? I don't like to have to rub the medicinal wine every time I meet you, it is expensive. ”

"I don't believe it, or you take off your clothes and show me where you hurt, you don't want to deceive an forensic officer. You drink beer every time, why don't you have some energy, I heard you can drink it. ”

Andria was obviously in a bad mood, not only was her hands heavier than usual, but her tone was not very good, and she watched Gini dazzled and mixed several drinks in a predetermined proportion, and a colorful cocktail gradually took shape.

"It doesn't taste good, I don't like the taste of spirits, I can only drink spirits that have been left for at least 20 years, and I have to have a table of good dishes. What's up, looks like you're in a bit of trouble. ”

"Strange habits. It's not that Buffemant, a minotaur cross-dresser, is simply annoying, running around the streets every night, with no rules at all. Every time I get a site survey, it's clear where it is, but there is no clue at all, but the damn FBI is urging the scene to report, these bastards know that they won't get anything, so they don't go and come to make it difficult for us. ”

"You can write a report letter to the IRS, and I guess it'll make them honest for a while, at least if they're out there themselves, and anonymously, and those vampires are good at dealing with these idiots -- these FBI bastards who pee around the territory no one likes, can't do anything, but meddle everywhere. ”

Zhang Jinyang is also not interested in these high-spirited guys, in fact, the role of the FBI in this world is very limited, super criminals train the front-line policemen as one as ten, and the FBI generally cleans up the mess when they arrive at the scene, and they have to share most of the credit.

However, the FBI is above the national government, which has much more power than the local police, which is naturally uncomfortable, and in fact, the general criminal police can solve it, and the supercriminals rely on superheroes, and the second thing that can get in touch with superheroes is the NSA, and a department that regulates the national police force is of little use - their only use is probably in organized crime, but most of the street heroes have a grudge against the extremist organization, so this bit of work is also done for them.

"Why, you've been disturbed too?"

Andria wondered why Zhang Jinyang also complained about the FBI.

"Excuse me, no, but the listening car downstairs is too much of an eyesore. A bunch of rookies, who seem to be the top students of some university, elite talents, clumsily even see the parking fee at the door, and squeeze their eyebrows at meβ€”can you think of a 170-pound Indian long-haired man with a full face and eyebrows, and the pizza I just ate was all wasted. ”

"Oh, poor Brut, I'm going to write this in my diary, and I'll be happy for a year. ”

Andria laughed and bent over, slapping the bar in excitement, and drank the two colors of the rainbow in one gulp.

"I said, is this really okay, drinking here in uniform. ”

Zhang Jinyang raised his eyebrows lightly, saying that he didn't care, just be happy, and pointed at Andria's clothes.

"It's okay, and there is no rule that you can't come to the bar in a police uniform, and besides, I'm just a technical officer, although beating me is considered an assault on a police officer, but in fact I don't have handcuffs (I can't arrest people). ”

When the last sentence was spoken, Andria leaned into Zhang Jinyang's ear and lowered her voice.

Zhang Jinyang turned sideways to face Adria, his gloomy gaze kept scanning in front of and behind her, looking at her, her heart was hairy, and she carefully checked herself, as if there was nothing wrong?

"Did you go to the train station bombing the day before yesterday?"

"No, we don't have the qualifications, the FBI blocked somewhere, and then the military drove it away, and we didn't even get the perimeter guard. What, there's your trouble?"

"No, but there's a bit of news, a terrorist organization called the Mutant Brotherhood has carried out a kidnapping there, and that pillar of light that can be seen all over the city was made by a supernumerary cop named Scott by mistake - spewed out of his eyes, I heard that that terrorist organization is going to do something to New York City recently to shock the world, I wonder what kind of world-class influence New York City has happened recently?"

"The World Security Summit, in one week, on Liberty Island, that day the entire Liberty Island will be closed, and the important leaders of more than 170 countries (made up) will come, but I have never heard of this organization, is it so powerful?"

"Hey, half of the abnormal reports you submit every year are mutants, and this news is that you don't care about technos. The World Security Summit is really a good goal, Liberty Island is not big, it is not small, and it is very troublesome to investigate. ”

"What, have you received the relevant business? What is the price that can make you wade into this kind of troubled water, beware of life to make money and not life to spend." ”

There was a look of worry on Andria's face, she couldn't understand why a private investigator would investigate the activities of a terrorist organization, which was something that could not be done.

"I don't have a business, I owe favors to others, alas, it's the hardest thing to repay the favors. But it's okay, I'm just checking the periphery, they have too many suspicious places and no direction, as long as they find clues, naturally someone else will deal with it. ”

Zhang Jinyang understood Andria's worries, anyway, it was not a secret matter, he wished that the whole world knew about mutants.

"A while ago, a senator named Kelly proposed a mutant bill to take out McCarthy's set to deal with mutants, and as a result, the person disappeared, I heard that he died, and I don't know how he died, but it is not optimistic from the signs. ”

The news came from Frank, and God knows how he got it, if I'm not mistaken, the senator must have died in the X-Men's lair, Xavier's Academy for Gifted Children.

"Oh my God, this kind of big guy thing sounds like a headache, it's because I can't understand these things that I became an forensic officer, otherwise I would have wanted to be a detective. ”

Andria put her hand on her forehead, a look of hurt on her face.

"Don't worry about that, these little calculations are meaningless, and when faced with power, these clowns will be servile and shamelessly give up everything to please the masters of power - I've seen it more than once. ”

This kind of idea is not friendly, although it is just Zhang Jinyang's casual words, but Andria, as a police officer, does not sound so pleasant, just when she didn't know how to say it, a sweet voice interjected, this voice is very familiar to both of them, but what she said made Andria's face full of strangeness.

"Good evening, Sister Andria. Good evening, Mr. Marceau, you came very early to-day, are you waiting for me? ”

This sweet voice is naturally Judy Fryer, the redhead has always been enthusiastic, and of course, the figure is equally enthusiastic.

Zhang Jinyang didn't look back, "Go and sign a contract with Miss Yan, take the contract and ask Aunt Mei to sign, she will give you a check, to explain that it is my personal investment, otherwise you will be eaten by her, sweet and greasy sweetheart Judy." ”

"That's it, I'm sorry, I thought I could have a drink with you, but now I won't bother you with your date. ”

Judy winked playfully, took the drink from Gini, and walked to the place she was used to, a pair of huge headlights that shook the men in the bar.