US Air Command, Northern Command Command Center.

General Vic rushed in with great strides and shouted: "Doctor, I hope you can bring me good news once!"

"Sorry, General, this may be bad news in history." Dr. Emile shook his head and said, "Do you still remember the spaceship in the Arctic we obtained from the General Space Administration some time ago?"

"You mean that the spaceship that caused me to be scolded by Zhang from the Ministry of Defense again? Didn't he disappear?" General Vick was a little angry when he mentioned this matter, and waved his hand a little bored: "What did you say before that the Earth Observation System can grasp the abnormalities in the whole world, but I still can't find it yet."

Dr. Emile was a little helpless. He had known General Vick for not a day or two, and he still couldn't adapt to the efficiency and interest of his soldiers. "General Vick, now is not the time to complain. You should also know that just three minutes ago alien life had a call to the world. Although they had emphasized their purpose, this cannot conceal their unfriendliness to the earth!"

"Did you find their spaceship?" General Vic was shocked and hurriedly said, "Where is it?"

Dr. Emile didn't say anything, raised his hand and pointed to the big screen.

General Vic looked at the light spots on the big screen and said, "What is this, their spaceship?"

Emil said: "If this is not a comet that can automatically change its orbit through common sense, I think that's it!"

He answered with American humor, and then pressed the remote control on his hand, and an enlarged image of the spacecraft immediately appeared on the large screen. Emil pointed to the three-dimensional image of the earth appearing on the lower right foot and said: "This spacecraft has squeezed into the orbit of our geosynchronized satellite. At such an altitude, we cannot make any effective attacks on it."

"So, do we have to find this person as he asks?"

"I'm afraid it's the only way at the moment!" Emilton said for a moment, "But since he chose to remove it, it means we still have a chance. If we want to do whatever spacecraft it is, we can attack after landing."

"That's right, Doctor!" General Vic turned and left, saying, "I'll ask someone to arrest the insider!"

The door swayed, and General Vic's people disappeared together. Emil stared at the big screen and murmured: "Spaceship..." There was some expectation, some fantasy, and complex emotions in his voice.

Planet Daily. Several TV scenes were frozen on the same one, and a young boy with smooth hair was combed with graceful hair and gestured at the reporter in a slight tone.

"...If he really doesn't want to hurt us, he should surrender himself and bear the consequences. If he doesn't stand up, then we have to take measures. We won't and can't gamble with the whole earth. Well... As far as I know, Louis Lane of the Planet Daily once reported to him, she definitely knows who this person is! I think we should arrest her first..."

"Dingling..."

Staring at the TV screen, Ryan answered the phone with a calm expression and said, "Who?"

"Are you watching this broken show? He keeps replaying, constantly replaying, this is already a matter of the whole earth. Have you seen him recently? Until where is he?"

As soon as Ryan answered the phone, he knew that the person opposite him was his immediate boss, but she was still not ready to submit and said directly: "I don't know, even if I know, I won't say it."

"The whole planet is threatened. Don't be willful. Now is not the time to hold on to the professional ethics of journalists. You must know. Now is not the time to make fun of it. Louis, the FBI has intervened. The military has been going crazy and moving around. They say you are treason..."

Ryan listened to the editor-in-chief's speech impatiently. Ryan didn't believe his words. This was his usual method. He always exaggeratedly to scare himself.

She really thought so, and was very sure of her judgment.

But the next second, when she saw several black cars braked suddenly from the window at the newspaper door, she realized that something was really wrong now.

The other side of the phone was still talking and persuading. Ryan interrupted him without hesitation, said, "I have to leave!", grabbed his coat and turned around and ran away.

The man wearing the word "f-pil" ran upstairs in several ways, and Ryan directly chose the external fire escape. This kind of anti-tracking knowledge is also thanks to the professor of "nypd" on TV. It is indeed very useful as a reporter for rumoring.

However, laymen are laymen after all, and they are still a little short of the boss when facing professionals.

Ryan had just run downstairs and before he could even get on the road and get into the crowd, he was blocked by two black SUVs!

The car door opened, and there were two people in the car, one in a senior agent in a black suit, and the other in a senior officer with flowers hanging on his shoulders. Both of them had a calm expression and had no intention of looking at Ryan.

The minions around were all expressionless, neither robbed and shouted, nor went forward to subdue her, just watching.

After two seconds of stunned , Ryan got into the car obediently and brought it to the car door .

Everyone got into the car and the vehicle left quickly. There was no inconsistency in the whole process, and the arrest was extremely smooth.

Ryan sat in the carriage, occasionally peeking at the two expressionless men next to him, thinking about what to say in the face of interrogation. He did not see the angry look of several "f-pants" chasing from afar, throwing things on the street.

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Sahara base, bar in entertainment area.

Wang Zheng, Jin Liuniang and Laura and other captains of the saints accompanied Superman in the private room above, looking through the window at the noisy crowd in the dance floor below, saying a wordless sentence.

Speaking of which, it is common for Wang Zheng and Jin Liuniang to drink. It is the first time in hundreds of years for the captains of the Saints. Although Wang Zheng is often seen at their level, there is indeed not much communication.

So except for Andrei and Jin Coin who were the first to follow Wang Zheng, the other three were a little curious (the remaining one was Jin Liuniang's sub-programming body, used for internal control). They always looked for some topics to ask Wang Zheng about everything.

Zod appeared, and his purpose was half achieved. Wang Zheng was in a good mood, so he picked some trivial matters about scraps and told them a few.

After saying that, the topic turned to Superman. Shui Ji asked curiously: "Since you grew up on Earth, why did you find that you are not an earthling?"

Superman thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's power. Since I was very young, I found that I had unique power, and had great energy to see through and my body was extremely strong. However, because of the power that I could not control, I was so distressed that I could not control myself. I didn't want to hurt others, I just wanted to endure it silently. Therefore, in the eyes of other people, I was withdrawn and unsociable."

"So you're bullied often?" Laura continued with a glass of wine.

Superman glanced at Laura's slender and even thighs, and her eyes immediately turned and said, "Yes, but fortunately, with my father's guidance, we can grow up healthily and not be addicted to the power."

Andrei said, "Your father is an amazing person. He could be said to be famous at the beginning."

Superman nodded and said, "Yes, I stayed in the Alien Administration's library for a few days, saw a lot of alien races, and checked a lot of information. I realized that we are so small in the universe and our father is so great."

Jin Liuniang touched the cat cup in her hand and said, "Maybe your father hopes that you can inherit his spirit and will to protect the earth!"

"I know, the earth is my home!"

Although I knew that Superman had such a famous quote, Wang Zheng had to admire the powerful effect of his real and fake parents' cooperation in brainwashing.

Congratulations, perfect nemesis!

Wang Zheng clicked the table and said, "So, what do you think of our proposal at the meeting? After all, we are your tribe members, and we have to consider your opinions."
Chapter completed!