Chapter 852, Ask the Political
The Congressional Hall of the Chief Executive's Office was silent, and half of the Federation was staring at the TV, staring at the freshly released spokesperson of the Bureau of Dissertation, staring at the gray-haired young man...
"The founder of the Yishui Bureau, namely the former director of the Yishui Bureau, and the late Deputy Director Davich R. Stansolly, have adopted eleven outstanding superpowers and raised them in more than 20 years since its establishment..."
Carl briefly talked about the history of the strange tune, and the audience immediately had a scene of a role model appearing in front of them.
Compared to Carl's speech, everyone is more concerned about the superpowers of this strange young man, which can make him a politician at a young age.
Human imagination is infinite.
Thousands of guests in the Congress Hall have made up thousands of superpowers of Carl.
This guy has gray hair, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is a superpower!
It is as pale as a ghost, with sharp eyes as a knife, and even its eyebrows are stronger than others.
Not only unparalleled, but it is ambition and majestic, like a pine tree standing tall on the rugged rocks of tens of millions of meters high...
It’s easy to get rid of the squad – it’s the first impression of Carl by old politicians.
Be righteous, wealth and honor cannot be yin, poverty and humbleness cannot be moved, and mighty and mighty cannot be betrayed...
Most people felt the ambition and hatred of evil from Carl's speech, and also felt that the Federation really needed such a conscience.
The Grand Commander is very satisfied; The Excellency William, who is on the ballot train, is very satisfied; The Minister of Justice is very satisfied; The Goddess of the National First Love becomes handsome when they see her lover. The nervous everyone in the strange bureau, and the branches in other regions of the strange bureau are even more satisfied...
The conservatives, led by the military headquarters, and the wolf's ambitions, were very dissatisfied.
So during the guest's political consultation session, the first person to ask questions came in full force -
"Director Brian...I want..."
The first question was the chief press representative of IM TV, but he was interrupted by Carl as soon as he started.
"Hello, I prefer others to call the Inspector. My job is to handle cases." Carl had long heard of his questions through his listening timeline.
Spicy and extreme.
"Okay, it's just a title. Inspector Brian's introduction impressed me deeply. I think the people of the whole Federation are like me. They are very curious about the superpowers of the Inspector. It may be a professional secret file. The Inspector is not convenient to disclose it. Can you reveal the power? Can this conference hall collapse and bury thousands of us here at once? Or can you take a large-scale life without any effort, in a short period of time?"
The reporter's representative is a middle-aged man wearing black-framed glasses, and he occasionally sees him on IM news.
"My current strength is OK."
Carl's tone was nowhere to go.
"Wow-----"
The buzzing sounds are coming one after another. Although the thousands of people here are making a very low-key buzz, as long as everyone whispers a word, they can form a noise...
There is no need to lie with your strength, anyway, there will definitely be traces to handle the case in the future.
Instead of letting these distorted minds catch up, it is better to admit it generously and appropriately.
The reporter was a little excited and pursued the victory:
"So! Why should the Inspector think that the Federation should put such super massive lethality behind the people and protect safety? What should I do if I kill myself by mistake? To be honest, if one day the Inspector changes his mind, he will no longer be a national hunting dog, but a national hungry wolf, who can still stop you!"
"Mr. Shanks, do you have a knife at home?"
"It depends on whoever hand is held in, right? This metaphor is inappropriate. How can an extreme superpower and a fruit knife be compared?" The reporter's representative changed his sarcastic face and spread his hands around him. He told the people around him how unreasonable Carl's answer was, "Don't give examples of how harmless and loyal the strange game was before. After all, it was the past, and the superpower was still acting in secret, which is not worth telling outsiders."
"Mr. Shanks is the reporter's representative. Why do you believe that you can participate in such an important federal event? What if you are noisy and noisy in the venue, jumping up and down, and disrupting the order of the scene? Wouldn't you be shamed for IM TV? How can your colleagues be assured to give you this important task!"
Carl asked back to him by taking the routine of reporter Shanks.
"Now the Inspector should answer the question, not the functional discussion of me, a reporter representative."
Shanks was a little disdainful.
"Please answer, this is very important, and it is related to my function discussion." Carl asked.
"Of course it's because, this has never happened in my career! My abilities and qualifications are affordable."
Shanks, a reporter representative, said proudly.
"Then why can't the past experience of the Special Measurement Bureau be a reference for the security department? You deny the past efforts of the Special Measurement Bureau, question the current mission of the Special Measurement Bureau, and do not believe in the future integrity of the Special Measurement Bureau. Are you really just because we are superpowered? What you are afraid of is that people with superpowers will commit crimes and harm national rights and interests, so you vote to reject all upright superpowered special police."
“That’s exactly that.”
Shanks felt Carl bring him into the ditch and pulled him out again.
"But in the world, there are good people and bad people, and good people will make mistakes and crimes by just one thought. Regardless of whether they have superpowers or not, then, if you ban the strange investigation bureau and disband the superpowered special police with superpowers, there will be no crime? You also think it is not, right, on the contrary, the superpowered special police serves the federal government. When federal citizens suffer crimes from superpowers, the superpowered special police can cure them! Not only that in practical cases, we assist in handling general cases, there are many examples of solving cases faster and smaller cases. We are afraid that the superpowered special police will become bad and distrust them. This is because of the choking of food."
Carl said sharply.
"...Uh... the Inspector said it very reasonably, but it is not ruled out that there must be such things. Just like the federal weapons of mass destruction, not everyone has the authority to turn it on. How can the Super Police prevent the Super Police from always being honest and upright? People with superpowers have more conditions to commit crimes than ordinary people!"
"The Supervisory Bureau, like other state police and special agents of the Central Bureau of Investigation, is supervised by the Political Department and the Inspectorate. Once a crime is committed, you don't have to wait until the next day and you will be locked up immediately. We have a superpower prison, and we can also go through the process at any time to immediately cut off the superpowers of the perpetrator. Even if I have superpowers removed, I am just a normal person. Maybe even Mr. Shanks can't beat him."
"Hahaha……"
I don’t know who was in the venue, so I laughed a few times in cooperation.
Then, waves of polite applause rang out.
"Inspector is too humble. You are a young man who has practiced. I am a handful of old bones. Thank you for your answer. I think everyone already understands what you mean."
Chapter completed!