"what would you like?"

"All the information about White Ghost," Allison said, "This is also the prerequisite for me to be able to deal with him. In addition, I want to cooperate with you for a long time. My dream does not stop at being an ordinary congressman."

The deputy director raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up slowly, and snorted softly to Allison.

"You are insulting me, Congressman Allison. I only serve this country, not myself."

"The white ghost is also my enemy."

Allison picked up the drink in front of him and drank it slowly:

I do have a certain amount of predictability, which is due to my insight and the intelligence I have obtained.

//But now, the white ghost is disturbing me. He is constantly active, making everything in the galaxy develop in a direction that I cannot foresee.

"The insect plague that shouldn't have happened now was exposed by him two years ago. This surprised me. I also didn't expect that the source of the insect plague in the Sherman Empire turned out to be a man-made disaster. At the same time, I also started to pay attention to this guy."

"I suspect that he is the same type of being as me."

"Same category?" The deputy director frowned slightly, "What are you talking nonsense about?"

"This is not nonsense," Allison looked up at the deputy director, the buttons on his cuffs emitted invisible gas, "Sit down."

His voice has some inexplicable charm.
Chapter completed!