American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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"If you have anything to say, I've been too busy these days to have a meal with an old man who's about to lie in his coffin."

Jack Harvey said coldly, "Aren't you afraid I'll arrest you?"

5.7 "Catch me?"

Xu Fu laughed strangely, his face full of undisguised mockery: "You have a bunch of shrimp under you?"

"Old man, you're getting old, eat less, or your brains will splatter."

Bang

The table shook, and a brightly colored dinner knife appeared on it. The FBI agents around hurriedly turned to look at the boss. Jack Harvey was breathing heavily, his beastly eyes fixed on Xu Fu as if he wanted to devour him alive. Xu Fu smiled weakly, cut the roasted lamb leg, and ate it nonchalantly.

In the oppressive atmosphere, time passed slowly. After a while, Jack Harvey's breathing became even. He waved his hand, and everyone around him left.

“Since I became the leader, no one has dared to speak to me like that, not even your grandfather.”

Xu Fu took a sip of red wine: "Believe me, after the November election, many, many people will dare to be arrogant in front of you."

Chapter 1085 Two Conditions?

Once a person becomes a person, he is a person, and this statement also applies in other countries.

The US presidential election is held every four years and affects the fate of many officials, especially those at the top of the pyramid like Jack Harvey; the election is their day of reckoning.

If they had a choice, they would like to see the election postponed for a hundred years.

Unfortunately, fantasy is still just fantasy.

Xu Fu picked up a piece of roasted lamb chop with his fork and said with a smile, "Mr. Harvey, do you know what the biggest difference is between you and me?"

"The election will be over in one month and ten days. What will you do then? I'm very worried about you."

Jack Harvey coldly replied, "You should worry about yourself!"

Xu Fu laughed out loud: "In a country with a sound legal system, what is there to worry about as a kind, upright, humble, and polite law-abiding citizen?"

"Alright, sir, enough joking. I can tell you have no sense of humor. Let's get down to business. Tell me, what's the point of inviting me here?"

Jack Harvey waved his hand, and all the guards left.

Xu Fu shook his head.

"You get down too."

"Understood, young master."

Adam nodded slightly and turned to leave.

After he left, only an old man and a young boy remained in the large restaurant on the second floor.

The old man poured half a glass of whiskey down his throat and said coldly, "I know very well how you work with that black man."

"nigger?"

Xu Fu paused for a moment, then hesitated and asked, "Amanda Waller?"

Who else could it be but her?

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

Jack Harvey grinned, picked up a few glasses of wine, his nose growing increasingly red. "She doesn't care about the newly formed Sky Eye Association, but she needs to take a military plane to the seaside town to find you..."

Xu Fu clapped his hands and applauded: "As expected of the country's top intelligence agency, the Sky Eye Association can really broaden your horizons. But you don't understand, her purpose in contacting me is the same as yours. She has a request."

Jack Harvey narrowed his eyes: "Kid, I never asked."

"what's up?"

Xu Fu's eyes darted around, and he grinned: "You came to find me because of the aliens, didn't you?"

Jack Harvey "..."

What a cunning child!

Xu Fu put down his knife and fork, leaned back in his chair, picked up a napkin and wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth. His expression was meaningful, like an old hunter laying down bait and waiting for the fox to take the bait.

Despite his advanced age, his manner of speaking and wording still gave Jack Harvey, who had experienced countless hardships in his life, a bout of diarrhea.

Where are the aliens?

Xu Fu shook his head: "Excuse me for being blunt, but even if you catch aliens, it won't help your future. The FBI Director is appointed by the President for a ten-year term, and you've already served for thirteen years. I don't need to tell you, you know what will happen if you serve three more years."

Those people in the Senate and Congress didn't want a president with a cult criminal record to head such an important agency as the FBI, so they fully supported you, letting you shine as director. But after three years of investigation, you couldn't find any evidence that His Excellency had committed any crimes.” He paused, then shrugged.

"Truly disappointing"

Jack Harvey gritted his teeth and roared, enunciating each word clearly.

How did you know these inside stories?

"Why didn't I know?"

This question stunned Jack Harvey: the Hong family had its own influence in politics, and as the heir of the Hong family, there was no reason for him not to know this.

You only get one chance, but if you mess it up, after the election, whether Joel Nash or his candidate wins, you'll get a beating. That's the inevitable outcome.

I don't understand, since the ending is already predetermined, why take a detour?

Jack Harvey gritted his teeth: "Do you think I'd agree?"

"Of course not. How can someone who has tasted cheese resist the temptation of sweetness? Besides, your current situation is so awkward. If you refuse, the outcome will be terrible. If I were you, I wouldn't refuse."

"Then tell me everything you know."

Jack Harvey roared like a brown bear.

"Why should I tell you?"

Xu Fu narrowed his eyes, a green flame flashing deep within his pupils. Jack was struck dumb, a huge fear rising in his heart. His legs went weak, and he collapsed onto the chair.

Xu Fu's body slumped forward, and he died.

“Tell me, Chief Harvey, why should I tell you this? By what right!”

You're right, I am indeed leaving in a month, but don't forget, I'm still the director of the FBI, keeping many people's secrets and casting a shadow over the future of many, such as your girlfriend, Emily Song.

Xu Fu smiled helplessly: "If that's the case, that would be great. I've always wanted Emily to resign from her job at the FBI and become my personal secretary, but unfortunately she disagrees. She's determined to punish evil and uphold justice."

The old man grinned: "You really don't care?"

Xu Fu shrugged: "How can you not care? But there has to be a line in the sand. If you use it to threaten her, I'll have no choice but to make her give up her dream."

Jack Harvey stroked his beard and chuckled, like an old fox plotting his escape.

I knew from 640 that you wouldn't give up on her.

"Before this, I conducted a detailed investigation into you, especially your private life. You are easily excited and have slept with so many women that you can't even count them on three hands. But two of them are quite special: one is the Ferris family girl, and the other is Emily."

"Emily is very outstanding. She is intelligent, decisive, and has certain leadership and decision-making abilities. If she is properly trained, she will definitely achieve remarkable success in the future. I think you can see that. So why not cooperate? I am 65 years old this year and can only stay in this position for a maximum of ten years. After ten years, Emily will also mature and may not be able to become the first female director. What do you think?"

Xu Fu said breathlessly, "Mr. Harvey, it's a real shame you don't write it down with your imagination. The problem is, I still don't know what you're up to."

Two things

Jack Harvey returned to his seat and said seriously.

"First, alien, I know you have information about him, don't even think about hiding it; second, Joel Nash, that damn bastard, the only reason he's so lucky is because he has a bunch of demon-worshipping idiots backing him up. I need you to help eliminate them, and the credit will go to Emily as her qualification for advancement."

Chapter 1086 The Box?

Of these two conditions, the first was expected, while the second was somewhat unexpected. They are...

"Chief Harvey, I don't understand what you're saying."

"Fools who worship the devil? That's a cult. Since Your Excellency the President has ties to a cult, why not arrest him?"

"Evidence, please? How can you arrest someone without evidence? That's the president!"

Jack slammed his fist on the table: "Damn scumbags, how come cavemen hide in the sewers, don't use cell phones or computers, and use magic to communicate? How can you prove these magical things? Who can prove it?"

Xu Fu questioned, "Considering the FBI's ability to find several wizards who can use magic, this shouldn't be too difficult!"

"If a witch were useful, she wouldn't be coming to you. Do you know what a divination board is?"

Xu Fu certainly knew, but he wouldn't admit it: "Sorry, I know nothing about magic."

“Those bastards used a dark magic necromancy ritual. I’m not sure, but either way, it’s a problem. Even a well-trained mage would have a hard time tracking it down.”

The old man sighed heavily: "Over the years, more than one official agency has been investigating them: the FBI, the CIA, the Skynet Association, and the local police, but no matter what method they use, they can't find any clues."

Xu Fu picked up the wine glass thoughtfully and swirled it carefully.

"After three years of searching, you haven't found a single clue."

Jack nodded: "Not bad, but there was a little hiccup. We've roughly pinpointed the location of the cult's headquarters. It's in a primeval forest northwest of the Mississippi River. The natural conditions in that area are extremely harsh. I've sent four small teams in and out, and none of them have come out unscathed."

After he finished speaking, he sighed again, his face reflecting the worried expressions of the people.

Xu Fu didn't seem to care, took a sip of red wine, and continued speaking.

"Since it's so dangerous, why not send troops?"

Jack said angrily, "Kid, don't be violent, just ask me directly, okay?"