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Chapter 328, How much is Superman’s ticket price?

"You heard of the case in the northwest border? It was probably the Mayan sacrificial case and the same group of people."
Carl respectfully took the cup of tea from the Minister of Stinky Face and placed it gently in front of him.
Tea can only be started when the person you really want to meet arrives.
It can be inferred from the actions of the minister of the nose who brewed tea and poured it on, these two people would arrive soon - before the tea was cold.
"Director Ivan (Hopson) was afraid that something would happen in the Northeast, so he rushed there. Now he should not be able to report it to you as soon as possible, and there will be written reports in the future."
There are many things happening in the special reporting bureau recently, and Carl doesn't know which one he wants to hear, so he simply chooses a few major ones that deserve attention.
In fact, the ministers of the Military Department, the Ministry of State Security, and the Ministry of Justice received the documents pending approval as soon as possible.
Don't take it seriously - this guy in the strange tutoring bureau is still as expected?
But no one wants to bear the consequences of the accident, so they just let them go and waste some rice and food.
Cocar and third brother Jason think it is necessary.
Gwenter and the man in black attacked a densely populated area and took away the skull, but the two dead monsters had not yet taken the next move and were probably still accumulating energy.
Although I don’t know when to store it, it’s definitely not enough now!
Carl was in the case and knew that it was dangerous, so he did not dare to relax his vigilance and did not feel that he wasting his energy.
After all, he had been pressed underground by the super monsters and rubbed him back and forth several times, and probably found their routine.
The minister still said nothing and held a bad face.
Carl was too lazy to kneel down and lick, looking at his nose, looking at his nose, and sitting and waiting.
The fragrance of tea is vague and the water vapor lingers.
The quiet scene didn't last long, and the door opened.
The first person to enter was the highest authority in the federal government, the current commander and representative of the Democratic Progressive Party.
The Supreme Commander of the Federation, the Supreme Power, was not stinky and kind. He was guilty when he came in: "Wait for a long time."
Following the commander is the next commander of the Democratic Progressive Party, Councillor William F. Aix.
Both of them wore a well-decorated suit, dignified and elegant.
In contrast, Carl's old vest that was grinding white, compared with the two sides, Carl looked like a groom who was wearing a T-shirt and jeans to get married...
The Minister is very tricked me... You should know that today we meet the commander and the commander in the future, Carl will at least have a tie!
Carl and the Minister of Stinky Face stood up together, bowed slightly, and shook hands one by one.
The stinky minister had a flat palm signaling the two uncles who were at the peak of power to sit down and have a tea.
The Grand Commander is more talkative. Although he doesn't like to laugh, he speaks very briefly and directly. "You are the Inspector who refused to join the Grand Commander's Mansion last year, right?"
"Your Excellency is laughing. I know I am incompetent, so it is better to stay in the Bureau of Investigation." Carl whispered, a drop of cold sweat shaking on his forehead.
I never dreamed that the commander Ri Wanji could take the time to hold grudges and bury the rejection of a small person in his busy schedule.
"It's not that you think your title is low." The commander took a sip of tea very casually.
Carl also served tea, savored and calm.
Carl does think that his salary is low and his title is low and he refuses to join the commander's office. He also hates politicians and does not want to interfere with any party disputes.
Why does the commander even remember this?
Is it idle?
You said that it wouldn’t be good to spend all your efforts on people’s livelihood and society?
Always thinking about forming cliques for personal gain and strengthening power. What is the difference between the Democratic Progressive Party and the Conservative Party?
Carl seemed to have accidentally glanced at the commander-Secretary-General standing behind the sofa - this person was the one who personally recruited Carl last year.
The Secretary-General uncle gave Carl a look and signaled that today's protagonist was Councillor William.
Grandma's cookies!
I have to guess the dumb fan again!
Carl said in a tired heart: "His Excellency William, I have been a long-standing Daming, and I am lucky to meet. You proposed a proposal to resolve housing difficulties and tighten real estate speculation after taking office. I am very interested. Next year's general election, there should be many people like me who want to buy a house and get married, and support your ideas."
The implication is that you can imagine on me, only one vote for next year's general election - anyway, you don't know who you have written!
But if the other party asked the minister to come to him for a bad dress for a vote, the ballot would be too expensive.
The Minister of Justice is so shameless that he can't speak out, so he has to make an appointment to waste a cup of tea himself.
Obviously, there are hundreds of millions of votes that can push Councillor William to the position of commander.
Carl asked himself that it was not worth the fare, but he could not let the high-ranking and noble bosses utter the price.
Look at the Secretary-General standing behind, his eyes were almost cramped...
This is also why Carl doesn't like politicians.
You obviously have something to ask for me, but you still want me to be sensible...
"This kid is more tyrannical than his father, and he doesn't care about money or power."
The minister poured a second cup of tea to save Carl.
Carl thought to himself! Who said I didn't take it seriously? I don't know how much I want to marry Lu Yisi! I just hate ill-gotten wealth! I don't try to subdue the powerful! I want to compete for strength!
"Inspector Brian, the Bureau of Transfer and the Ministry of Justice are originally from the Democratic Progressive Party, and whether they choose or not, they are in the bureau."
The dignified and noble Councillor William has a nice voice. Although the gray hair appears on his head is undyed, his voice is really young.
This is a reminder to Carl that there is no choice, it is better to be the master's pirate ship.
"You have applied to withdraw the group and return to the Sea of ​​the Universe, but I haven't approved it yet."
Seeing that Carl was not bowing to power, he would use his power to suppress him to see if he could be smarter.
Carl probably guessed what they asked him to do.
Destroy the Mayan sacrificial case; capture Shati, plan to kill the bald Tom; capture Brick (Quark is not a person in the system, the credit is considered to be Carl); kill Bronchi...
These outstanding achievements alone are enough to make him, an unknown young man, have a sensation in the government and the country.
After Superman killed Godzilla, Superman became a hero's faith.
Superman's appeal has value.
The value can be exchanged for votes and the price of the ticket.
"Your Excellency the Grand Commander and I have been good friends since we were young. After graduating from college, we both worked as righteous lawyers. Later, I became a judge. He was an agent like you, and he was a prosecutor who was later. For so many years, I have never forgotten those people who were desperate and had no idea about the law who helped those who were helping me, so Brian, can you believe me?"
After being open and honest, Brian, who is ungrateful and ungrateful, will only be perverted if he doesn't express his opinion...
To use any means to reach the center of power, is to hold power and do more for the people and society?
"Sir...I need to consider it. Actually, I am a very timid person."
Carl whispered.
The minister with a bad face curled his lips - I have never seen someone who is braver than you!
Blatantly challenge the highest authority!
Neither humble nor arrogant!
Kill the terrifying Sand Superpower with bare hands!
He arranged to investigate Mayan sacrificial cases, drove the super-powered criminals to the northwest, and then ambushed in the northeast...
timid?
The other three people complained thousands of times in their stomachs, and they showed that they were just calm and moved to drink tea naturally.
Chapter completed!
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