"By the way, the huge energy fluctuation that occurred three days ago, have you found out the specific situation?" Instead of dwelling on this, I asked about another matter.

"Nope." Hill Dow.

"According to the agents who went to investigate, the information sent back. The tremendous energy that had been monitored three days ago quickly disappeared after the eruption. With their energy detectors, they can't detect the specific location, so they can only check it slowly. "One question and one answer, very capable.

"yes, how long will it take?"

"It will take at least three days." Well-prepared Hill, he replied directly.

Nick nodded, groaned slightly, and spoke.

"Then send more men. It's best to find it as soon as possible, after all, the huge energy fluctuations attract a lot of attention. ”

What has happened in a row in the past few days has given him a sense of urgency.

"Okay." Hill nodded, his expression unchanged.

Nick looked at the serious-looking adjutant and waved his hand.

"Alright, I'll look for you again if I need to, thank you, Agent Hill." Fury ordered his lieutenant to be evicted.

"Understood, sir." With that, Hill turned to leave.

"By the way, Agent Coulson, come here." Something comes to mind, Nick said.

"Okay"

After completely inaudible Hill's footsteps, Nick Fury turned on the monitor again and deleted his browsing history.

……

Edward, who had finished trimming the lawn, naturally didn't know that someone was having a headache for him.

Took a shower, took care of personal hygiene, changed clothes, and after a satisfying breakfast. Edward drove his car to the police station.

……

"Good morning, instructor." "Good morning." ……

At the door of the police station, Edward walked in the crowd, smiling, and responding carefully to his colleagues who greeted each other.

"Edward." A familiar voice sounded in the background.

"Good morning, Officer George." It was George Stacy, Gwen Stacy's father.

"Edward, you're still as popular as ever." The attitude of everyone on the road towards Edward, George saw it clearly.

Edward smiled, not modest: "Thank you." ”

At the police station, Edward met many people, among whom George Stacy was one of the few people with whom he had a good relationship.

"Haha, Edward, you're famous. Look, today's front-page headlines. With that, George handed over the newspaper in his hand.

"By the way, do you want a bun?" As he spoke, he raised the bag in his hand, and inside, several hot white fat men could be seen.

This thing, Edward is naturally very familiar with, it is a bun.

With the rapid expansion of Kabbalah Bio Farms and the increasing influence of the products, some things are constantly changing in this country, for example, the diet.

"No, thank you." Waved his hand and refused, and took the newspaper.

The New York Journal, Edward raised an eyebrow.

When he opened the first page, Edward saw his photo.

Collapsed buildings, cracked earth, desperate people......

In front of the ruins, a blonde young man stood there, his face expressionless, the whole photo presented a gray tone, seeing this picture, there was an inexplicable discomfort, in short, definitely not like.

Using this photo as a layout, this typesetting reporter really put a lot of thought into it.

Sure enough, the front-page article was signed by the reporter - Corey.

……

“…… Kamikendo is said to be able to open the path of human evolution. We don't know exactly how effective it is, whether it's that magical, or even if there are any side effects. You know, even with drugs, there has to be a clinical trial, and now, we're guinea pigs......"

“…… The New York Police may want to change the image of incompetence and start the super cop program, but this plan comes from a young man in his twenties, which is amazing. Well, although the other person's IQ is desperate, this should not be a reason, it is by no means a wise choice. ”

……

Paragraph by paragraph, Edward's eyes were reflected.

Although he didn't attack directly, it seemed that he was just standing in the perspective of an ordinary person and expressing his concerns. However, between the lines, it can be seen that Corey's distrust of Edward, or that he is deliberately guiding the people, makes people feel that Edward's divine fist is a "product" that has not been practiced.

Of course, as a journalist, at the end, it is natural to ridicule the incompetence of the police, which has become a tradition.

……

Edward scanned it roughly, and most of the pages of the newspaper were his message, and as George said, he was on fire, but the image was not positive.

With a chuckle, he handed the newspaper to George.

Edward didn't care too much about the reporter's report, he knew very well what he wanted, no matter what, as long as he achieved his goal, everything else was secondary.

As for whether these reports will affect people's choices......

Edward shook his head in disbelief, the pursuit of power is the instinct of all living beings. Could it be that just a few reports will make people not practice Shenquando?!

As for himself, fame, slander, or anything else can't affect him at all. As long as more and more people practice Divine Fist, it will be fine.

After handing the newspaper to Edward, George was focused on Edward as he wiped out the bun in his hand, wondering how the brilliant young man in front of him would react to this.

Disdain, anger, swearing, vowing to give the other person a good look......

He had some expectations.

It's just that the results are a little disappointing. Edward's expression didn't change much. Expected, and unexpected.

George wiped the grease stains off his hands, threw the used tissues into the garbage head, turned his head to look at Edward, and said in a disappointed tone.

"Ha, you don't look like a young man at all. I thought you'd be angry when you read these messages. ”

"You should know that I don't care about that, fame doesn't mean anything to me." Edward said casually.

"Uh." George was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Also, how did I forget, you were already a big celebrity. These things seem a little pediatric to you. ”

The young man in front of him, not only him, but most people in this country have a certain understanding, and that terrifying resume is enough to make anyone jaw-dropping. Naturally, these so-called fame and fame, the other party may have already been numb.

Thinking of this, George no longer struggled.

"Huh?" George suddenly caught a glimpse of a person standing at the door of the police station, "John? ”