In the car, Agent Malton in the front row quickly issued a command with his headset, as if he was calling the helicopter to land somewhere ahead.

Ike sat quietly in the seat, thinking quickly about his current situation.

Travel a hundred miles a day and ninety.

This action has reached the last step, and this step is also the most deadly level.

If you succeed, you will be glorious for a lifetime; if you fail, you will be mediocre.

I shouldn't have taken such a risk. As a reborn person, the safest starting line is to develop slowly first, and then reach the top of the world after having protective measures.

Otherwise, if the wood Xiuyulin is blown to death by the wind, that would be a tragedy.

But unfortunately, my greatest reliance on "Close" requires energy and extremely huge energy. And its so-called energy is actually popularity.

This forces me to be unable to develop in a low-key manner. I can only do my best to make a splash and shock the world, otherwise I will not be able to afford this life form from the high-dimensional universe.

As a ‘normal’ person, how can you shock the world under reasonable circumstances?

This requires preparation and design. Otherwise, how should you explain your behavior as a child?

Well, even if you are not a child, you are an adult. One day, you suddenly show some amazing talent. What do you think the world will think?

For example, publish a paper that leads the world. So have you learned this knowledge before, how much have you learned, and what books have you read?

For example, inventing a high-level technological product. So what experiments have you done before? Where are the laboratories? What are the materials used? What is your theoretical basis?

Come, tell us, tell the government, tell the country!

What? You have never learned this knowledge, never conducted experiments, and you suddenly have an epiphany!

Stop your sister!

Do you treat the world as a fool? Do you treat the government as a fool? Do you treat the country as a fool?

When someone comes, arrest him and slice him and study. We suspect that he is an alien! Don’t cut him to death, cut him a little bit a day. Also, he is not allowed to contact any outsider, imprison him, and seal him until the day when human beings are destroyed!

...

Reality is not a novel. In the face of absolute interests, no one cannot sacrifice, even the US president will be shot and killed.

Being a genius can do it, but if a genius becomes a monster and the monster has no protective measures, the consequences can be imagined.

For this reason, I planned with "Close" for eight years and now I can finally act.

Action code: Super Prodigy Project.

"Warning! Ike Native, the last time is only 3 hours left! Warning, the last time is only 3 hours left!"

The metal electronic sound rang again, interrupting Ike's thoughts.

"What? Isn't there 7 hours left?" Ike panicked.

“It takes energy to organize the records!”

It's over, it's over, it's considered missing. These agents are planning to take themselves to the FBI headquarters, then review them, and then compare the evidence, and finally publish them to the media.

Tragedy, how can 3 hours be enough?!

It's so miserable, what should I do now? No! You can't let them follow the normal steps to bring them to the FBI headquarters, otherwise there will be no time at all!

...

At this time, the car stopped and the helicopter ahead had landed.

"Everyone, please get off the bus and we will take a helicopter and fly directly to the headquarters!"

"No! I won't go!" Ike suddenly screamed loudly.

"What's wrong? Ike, tell mom!"

"Little Ike, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The two women asked with concern, which also surprised the agents.

"What happened?" Agent Malton hurried to the back carriage. He was nervous than anyone else because this was his mission and his achievements.

"I'm afraid, I won't take a helicopter!"

"Little Ike, why are you afraid of helicopters?" Moreton asked patiently.

"The helicopter explodes!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. What was going on? How could the helicopter explode?

"I've watched Resident Evil, and the helicopters in it are so miserable, they all exploded."

"Resident Evil" is a series of movies adapted from the game, in which all the helicopters appearing did not end well.

Moldon: “…”

Mr. Williams and the other three: "…"

Agents: "..."

Damn, what kind of evil child is this? You parents usually take your children to watch such movies?

Morton looked at the Williams and his wife with a blaming look. The Williams and his wife quickly shook their heads, saying that it was impossible to take their children to see these things.

"Ike, where did you see it?"

"Mom, I watched it online, I don't have any money."

Don't have money? Isn't that just pirated copies? Everyone was speechless again.

In the United States, because citizens have a good sense of authenticity and the punishment for piracy is very serious, piracy is generally rare. This little guy can actually find pirated versions to see.

Well, this indirectly proves his superb skill level. Now, Malton can almost confirm that this little guy is Watermelon.

"Little Ike, that's a movie, it's a fake. We are policemen, the FBI, and good people." Moreton coaxed patiently again.

These words made the two women look extremely despised. Ike blinked and asked ignorantly: "Is it true?"

Moulton nodded heavily: "Really!"

"You are lying! This is how the police in "The Police World Fight" deceive people!"

"The Police World" is a French film in 2004: A policeman swore that everything he said was true, but later found out that he was committing perjury...

Morton felt that his head was too big. Should he live?

An 11-year-old child goes to find a pirated movie to watch. After watching the pirated movie, he can still remember the content and apply it to real life based on the content of the movie.

Well, although he uses it randomly, this kid is too evil. What was he doing when he was 11 years old? Swinging on a swing? Eating lollipops?

What to do now? The FBIs are extremely depressed.

At this moment, Moulton hoped that this little guy was an adult. If he were an adult, he would be easy to deal with. How dare he not leave?

Knock it out and drag it away!

"Boss, why don't you continue taking the bus! We can choose to go to Seattle Airport and then let the military planes pick us up. The military planes will not explode!"

A subordinate suggested to Malton.

The suggestion seemed good, and the vehicle then started again and rushed towards Seattle.

"Warning! Ike Native, the last time is only 2 hours and 50 minutes left! Warning, the last time is only 2 hours and 50 minutes left!"

Mr. George, please, please, because I have been acting cute in your house for so many years, please be more powerful! Ike shouted anxiously in his heart.
Chapter completed!