"What do you call it?" Tang Wen looked at the silver-haired man in front of him who seemed to be a 'pragmatist'.

It is not orthodox to think of faith as a force in a country where churches are all over the streets. A person who can say such things is inherently evil.

"James," the man paused, "Scott." ”

Tang Wen felt a pang in his heart: I thought you were going to say that you were Bond.

"Tang Wen. The two reached out and shook hands.

The topic of faith continues.

Tang Wen didn't plan to believe in any sect. Even as a stepping stone to a big power, it can't be used.

What's more, this thing is very strange, this guy named James Scott seems to know himself very well, but in fact, he is not.

In particular, he vaguely claims to be the introducer of a certain force, but he is a little unclear about the details of the person he wants to introduce. This can't help but make Tang Wen more hearty.

Is it hard to get into Freemasonry?

It may be difficult for ordinary people, but for people with limited talents and backgrounds, it is difficult to get promoted to a certain level. But for Tang Wen, the Koch family itself is the top existence of the thirty-third level of Freemasonry.

A stone-like sword symbolizing status always hangs on the wall of the secret room of Koch Manor. Tang Wen had met a few times, and during the chat, he naturally knew a lot of secrets about this organization.

Old man Koch didn't hide it from him.

But at the same time, it also showed that he didn't attach much importance to this matter.

James Scott looked at Tang Wen who was in a state of reminiscence, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said casually: "Only by looking down in the air like the Golden Eagle can you have the most wonderful perspective." If you have been in a herd of elk for a long time, even if it is a male lion, it will gradually degenerate......" he said in a low and powerful voice.

Tang Wen only heard the nondescript.

He became more and more suspicious of what this guy was all about. In his mouth, Freemasonry seems to be an omnipotent existence from the perspective of God.

Although there were all kinds of doubts in his heart, Tang Wen would not show anything on the spot.

Because of this person's clumsy performance, he suspected that this person's appearance in front of him was a temptation in itself.

He acted calmly, as if he was very interested in this person's remarks, but he was quite worried.

James Scott chattered to him.

Until Tang Wen felt that he had listened long enough. This person is singing high notes over and over again, and there is nothing substantial. It is really an insult to IQ to continue to listen with interest.

Tang Wen casually said an excuse and left.

Jessica leaned over and approached Tang Wen, as all female companions do, and whispered in his ear, "I've already taken a picture of this person." ”

Leaving the party, this guy who called himself James Scott was dug up in less than half an hour.

Tang Wen and Jessica were both a little surprised. How can I say it? Reasonable, unexpected.

First of all, the man named James Scott is indeed called by this name, without a pseudonym.

Secondly, his identity is also true, he is really a top student who graduated from the finance department of a well-known university in the United States, at least once. There is evidence that he was most likely a member of Freemasonry.

However, this person's decades of experience are somewhat complicated.

This person was involved in financial fraud because of illegal fundraising, and finally at the end of the last century, the case was as high as 35 million US dollars. This guy named James was actually released after only seven months in prison.

Jessica, who has a lot of experience, speculated: "There is information that the end of the last century is the time when financial fraud in the United States is high. Both the police and the FBI lack talent, so this person may have been recruited into the organization. As a result, it was released early. ”

Tang Wen nodded, feeling that this was the American version of 'wanting to be an official, killing people, setting fires, and being recruited'.

"It's supposed to be a senior member of the FBI. Jessica gave a vague answer the next evening.

Tang Wen frowned.

The Rosen he had seen before on Powell Koch's ship was also an FBI man. And he is a real assistant director. This position may sound like just a mediocre position, but in fact, it is probably the same as the executive deputy director in charge of a certain department.

It is reported that Rosen is in charge of the 'counterintelligence' department. A very mysterious and troublesome department.

Late at night, in the windy night of New York, standing on the rooftop a few hundred meters high, Tang Wen, who had a dinner and some wine, had the illusion that he could fly in the air at any time.

He figured out his ultimate.

Beast control, after the development of the extreme, still cannot control the simplest life in the world, such as paramecium, such as single-celled organisms......

But it is capable of controlling the most complex life forms in the world.

Of course, there are many limitations. For example, the most important volume and the most critical opportunity.

With such an ability to defy the sky, the number is naturally pitiful.

As for the opportunity, it is to activate the ability at a specific moment. For example, at the moment when the other party's mind is lost for a moment.

How can someone who can be favored by Tang Wen have so many moments of distraction?

After the ultimate development of the beast control skill, there is actually another ability derived from it, which complements this ultimate control ability. However, there are extremely high requirements for use.

He used it once, against Powell.

The effect is remarkable, and the requirements for mental power are extremely high.

At this time, Tang Wen controlled a complex high-level life form, and his current spiritual upper limit had decreased. It's not enough to activate this ability again, otherwise it will be the end of the force.

Before Helen's due date came, Tang Wen went to several social banquets.

The odds of meeting and comforting James Scott are exactly fifty percent.

However, he never took the initiative to talk to Tang Wen, but occasionally inadvertently, he would pass by Tang Wen. It seems to remind the other party of his own existence.

At this point, Tang Wen was almost certain that some people were eyeing him. Unlike Powell's conflict of interests, it is uncertain why this group of people came.

New York is a complex metropolis. The center of American political culture.

Even the Koch family can only be careful here by following the established rules.

Tang Wen has no source of intelligence, and it is easy to turn his eyes black and become blind with his eyes open.

"Why do you keep going out with Jesse lately?" Helen's head leaned over, and her long, silky hair flowed like water on him.

Tang Wen turned his head, stared at her silver-gray eyes, and hugged her and kissed her: "Is my beautiful and generous Miss Helen jealous?"

"Humph!" Helen wrinkled Joan's nose.

"Just look at the so-called high society. ”

"See what?"

Tang Wen's tone became relaxed: "Well, this is naturally not as good-looking as my Helen!"

"Not allowed to go out lately!" Helen pretended to be dissatisfied, but the corners of her mouth turned up betrayed her.