"Your sister and subordinate Mr. Avis Amber are in a relationship. Will this affect your judgment of his performance?"
Professor Leachman also did not bother Carl's orphan background and asked questions on a routine basis.
"Maybe, I will be stricter with him and will never let him think that personal relationships can affect work and must be done in public. I am very strict with myself, and I will only be stricter with people around me. I will never tolerate evildoers."
Carl naturally leaned back, leaned against the sofa, and placed his hands on his knees.
These small movements failed to escape Professor Leachman's eyes, and were a confident and relaxed posture.
And Carl is also a person who does what he says.
“You are such an impressive young man.”
Professor Leachman sighed.
Then he returned to his official tone, "The information shows that Inspector Brian has been a super-powered person since he was a child. Do you think there is something different from others? You know, ordinary people's curiosity and hostility towards super-powered people may be aroused by the strange adjustment bureau. What will you do when that time?"
"Professor Leachman's expected answer may not be here. I always feel that I am just an ordinary person with some specialties. Like anyone, I do what I can. Didn't Spider-Man's uncle tell us that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. No matter what resistance I encounter after the strange-commissioned bureau comes to power, I just need to have a clear conscience and act according to the law, and do whatever it should be."
Carl doesn't care about the way.
"This, this, and these! Doesn't it matter?" Professor Leachman took a photo of surveillance screenshots of Carl using his superpowers from the folder. "Inspector Brian doesn't seem to care much about other people's extra opinions. He performs his duties in accordance with the law, and believes in his beliefs more than public opinion."
Carl looked at these photos and found that Neil used to use copper and iron bones to bomb bullets when he handled the case.
Tiger raised a car with bare hands to save people.
Carl sets fire to veterinarian Bronchi…
More of the battle between the federal prison outside and Isno.
From the perspective of shaking degree and perspective, it is the shooting of the law enforcement video instruments of the Military Special Operations Team and the Flying Tigers.
Their machines are not as accurate as the state police's law enforcement monitor, so they are slightly blurry.
"This is a normal job, and the action is also an emergency permit, legal and compliant. I do not think there is any problem."
Carl pushed the photo back to Professor Leachman.
"Okay, my question is a bit narrow. So, Inspector Brian and former Prime Minister of State, His Excellency William, seem to be quite close. Do you have a connection with each other?"
Professor Lichman lowered his brows, and Carl couldn't tell the emotion in his eyes
"Is it considered a source of origin for both serving the Federation and having the same beliefs?"
Carl said with a smile.
"Inspector Brian is really good at joking."
Leachman said nonsense quietly, like a deep politician, "So, is there anything unpleasant about Inspector Brian working with the agents of the Central Bureau of Transmission and State Police?"
"Not yet." Carl also acted like a politician's frivolous trick.
"At the end of August, your subordinate Avis Amber clashed with Scott Hamilton, an agent of the Central Bureau of Investigation Agency. You were also present, why couldn't stop the dispute?"
Professor Lichman looked up at Carl and observed his expression and movements in real time.
"If I help Avis, I will favor the team members. This is wrong. If I help Scott, I will turn my elbow out, which will make my subordinates feel cold. No one will be there, so I can only persuade you to not let the situation be bad. The facts have proved that cold handling is right. After all, it is a small conflict and does not involve national interests. If the situation expands, I will use force or superpowers without hesitation."
"According to Inspector Brian's words, is that conflict within your control?" Leachman asked.
"No accident is controllable, but my joining will only make things worse." Carl stressed again.
"You didn't answer my question positively, why didn't you prevent that conflict from happening?"
Professor Lichman's speech peak gradually became sharp.
"Professor Leachman, would you like to hear my answer to admitting that I am incompetent, or other conspiracy theories?"
Carl said unhappy.
This old man is here to find fault.
Psychology should be a professional that benefits humanity through observation and analysis.
But this person puts the cart before the horse and uses other people's general psychology to attack weaknesses.
"This is the second time Inspector Brian has mentioned conspiracy theories. Are you a conspiracy theorist myself?"
Professor Lechman stopped when he saw it, and stepped forward and retreated. He was a tug-of-war politician.
"No, I'm more 'simple' and it's easy to believe other people's nonsense and be led by the nose."
Carl pulled the corners of his mouth.
"Haha, Inspector, you are quite humorous. Just now, it was just a small stress test. You are worthy of being the youngest capable special police officer in the United States!"
Politician Leachman said shamelessly.
"Professor Leachman, if there is no other stress test, I have to quit. I have to answer this call. I guess it's very urgent. Let's say goodbye."
Carl left the psychological counseling room and took out his cell phone to answer.
"Boss, the explosion is about to appear again!"
On the other end of the phone, Yvette was so anxious.
"What does it mean to appear again? Or is it not exploded?"
Carl hurried to the parking lot to get the car.
"It hasn't exploded yet, but it's almost exploded! It's a time bomb! At the Central Road Main Store of Pigche Supermarket! The bomb disposal expert is here soon, boss, come and catch the mice! They shouldn't run far!"
Pang Yi has urgently mobilized the sand that can be dug out around him and stayed on standby on the exterior wall of the supermarket.
As soon as the report was received, the nearby police officers evacuated the crowd and notified the state bureau.
Bomb disposal experts, ambulances, fire trucks, etc. are all on the way.
“Arrival now.”
Carl hung up the phone and notified all the members of the group to fly to the scene and stand by, carrying the thick-skinned Marcole, and rushed to the Central Road Main Store of Pigetch Supermarket.
Today Dalton, Ivis, and Teresh were resting, Neil and Betto went out for field trips, and Pang Yi has been running outside to catch mice recently.
The remaining criminal gang is three people: Chase, Parker, and Rooks.
Under Yvette's pursuit, they consciously hid and finally stopped the pace of crime -
Chase did not design any super special police who wrongly accused any stranger; bomb maniac Parker has no new works recently, and there are no bombs to set fire; chemical genius Ruks has been silent...
In addition, Joseph, the Internet mouse who posted the murder post, has been deprived of the superpower by Carl.
Before today, the Federation was quiet for several days.
The state policemen who had been running for two months and had worked hard and had a gray hair loss handed over the clown James and the Internet mouse Joseph to the elite agents of the Central Bureau of Transaction. They were finally able to breathe and take turns to rest...
Chapter completed!