Chapter 42 Reflection

Jacques nodded, "Because a secret department is involved, I'm sorry, George."

"All right!"

Jacques has said so, what can George do, as a policeman, George is still clear about the federal secrecy regulations.

At last.

Helpless, George finally let the FBI take over the scene.

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"Thank you, George. Next time you need help with anything, you can always call me. You have my phone number."

As the operations director of the FBI's New York branch, Jacques obviously didn't want to fall out with George, the promising New York Police Department chief, and thanked George for a while.

Jacques took over the scene with his men.

"Everyone, search the scene again to see if there is anything missing. Once you find information, report it immediately..."

"The people in the trace department immediately began to analyze the behavior of the monster to see where it came from?"

"People from the Bioinformatics Department, immediately test the flesh and blood of that monster to see if it carries any contagious virus. I must know this right away, understand?"

While Jacques was roaring, the FBI staff took action in an orderly manner.

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the other side.

Grant Ward, who left in embarrassment, called Nick Fury again with some unwillingness.

"Excuse me, Chief, did I screw up?"

On the other end of the phone, Nick Fury said calmly:
"A temporary failure is nothing, and, believe me Grant, that thing will eventually come back to us. This is the power given to us by the International Security Council."

After World War II, in order to solve various strange and supernatural events, the International Security Council specially established the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Bureau.

Although Grant Ward was driven back by the FBI in embarrassment today, Nick Fury, who has the support of the International Security Council, is not worried.

Not in a hurry.

The big deal is to buy materials from the FBI. The Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau is not short of money.

If it doesn't work, he can go to Pierce for help.

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The FBI moved really fast.

Not long after Ailin finished taking notes in a car, the inspectors of their bioinformatics department obtained a lot of reports through the pool of flesh and blood that had turned into rotten flesh from the human-faced spider.

Holding the reports in his hand, the fat man Jacques walked towards George and the others: "The good news is that although the flesh and blood of this monster is a bit disgusting, it does not carry any contagious virus."

George breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "This is the best news I've heard tonight."

After hearing this, Aylin on the side raised his head and asked, "In that case, Mr. Stacey, can I go back?"

George heard the words and looked at the fat Jacques.

Now that this case has been taken over by the FBI, whether Ailin can leave directly depends on the FBI's intentions.

Jacques nodded upon seeing this: "The record has been prepared, as long as you are sure that there is nothing wrong with you, you can leave at any time. Of course, I personally suggest that you go to the hospital to check whether you are injured. Don't worry, check The expenses incurred can be reimbursed by our FBI."

Speaking of which, Fatty Jacques turned his head to look at George and said, "Brother, you are the same."

"That would be the best."

George didn't care about it, but he wouldn't refuse Jacques' kindness either.

"I don't need to check, I just have some scratches."

After shaking the Band-Aid in his hand, Aylin smiled and said, "Compared to going to the hospital for various examinations, now I want to go home, take a good bath, and then sleep."

"Well, if you have any discomfort, you can call the above number and contact me at any time."

I don’t know if it’s because of the close relationship between George and Aylin, or because Aylin, who has been in contact with the human-faced spider, needs to observe it. After thinking for a few seconds, Fat Jacques handed Aylin a business card .

"Thanks, sir."

At this time, George on the side said, "Can Jacques help me find a car and take Aylin back? It's late, so it's not easy to take a taxi."

As he spoke, George looked at his hands and pointed to his watch at one o'clock in the morning.

"of course can."

Turning around, Jacques called an FBI and asked him to drive Aylin home.

Seeing this, Ayrin did not reject George's kindness, he politely thanked George and Jacques: "Thank you."

George waved his hand: "Go back early."

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After half an hour.

Ailin waved goodbye to the FBI agent who specially sent him to the door with a smile.

After seeing Ailin enter his house, the FBI agent who had returned from Song Ailin quickly left.

As for Aylin who closed the door, his complexion quickly darkened.

He took off his coat, walked into the bathroom, looked in the mirror with a bandage on his forehead, looked a little embarrassed, and then slapped himself hard.

"You don't know how to do a fortune-telling for yourself before you go out? You're still a fortune-teller!"

Before going out, Ayrin never thought that this trip would put him in such a dangerous environment.

He didn't even have the consciousness to divination with himself.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was kidnapped, Ayrin felt seriously insecure.

If you always carry that egg-like grenade with you, tonight, not to mention solving the human-faced spider, you will get destiny points.

Even his own safety was difficult for Ayrin to guarantee.

As a new divinationist, although he has mastered some simple divination skills, he has never had the consciousness to apply them in daily life.

This is actually a cognitive barrier.

It wasn't until after this crisis that Ayrin reflected on himself that he realized this.

"I am still too weak now. Before going out, I should try my best to do divination to confirm the luck! I still have some cognitions, and I must change as soon as possible."

After a wry smile.

Unscrewing the valve, Ayrin picked up a handful of water, washed his face, and regained his energy.

Although encountering the human-faced spider this time was a bit dangerous, at least he gained 300 fate points.

These fate points.

Ayrin has no intention of keeping them.

What happened tonight made Ayrin realize once again the reality of his own weakness.

He must quickly arm himself and make himself stronger.

thought here.

Ayrin closed his eyes.

In a trance, Ayrin felt his soul jump over a layer of membrane, and once again entered the space where the balance of fate was.

Aylin, who had entered the space where the balance of fate was located many times, lost curiosity in his eyes. He directly summoned the compass of fate, and came up with a three-shot combo.

In an instant, he emptied the 300 destiny points he had just obtained.

Invested in the lottery business.

the next moment.

The gigantic phantom of the Compass of Destiny flickered again in front of Ayrin.

(End of this chapter)

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