At 11:00 a.m., a helicopter was parked on the apron on the police station rooftop.

Before the pilot could completely settle the fuselage, a man in a suit jumped down from above.

"Hello! Sir! I'm in this operation..." Inspector Robinson, who had been waiting on the rooftop, immediately met him and tried to say hello to the other party under the noise of the helicopter at the top of his voice.

Unexpectedly, the other party interrupted him: "Don't waste time repeating the things you and I know to me again, Inspector Robinson." He directly reported the name of the Inspector so that the Inspector could understand the relevant information about "Liam Robinson", which was one of the things he said, "you and I know".

"I have done a lot of homework on the way here. In addition to the written application you submitted, I have also verified the content you have reported..." The man said, and walked to the stairwell leading to the building. "And, a minute ago, I just finished the phone call with your boss, and he had agreed to hand over the command of this operation to me. So, Chief Inspector, you are my subordinate at this moment. The first order I gave you is to not tell anyone the specific content of the operation without my permission, especially your colleagues..."

By the time he said this, he had opened the door of the stairwell and looked at Robinson and said, "By the way, I am Colonel Ross, you can call me... well... Colonel Ross."

Although the whole paragraph he said was well-organized and spoke very fast, when it came to the self-introduction part, it was a manifestation of being off-line.

"Okay... Colonel Ross." Robinson put on a ridiculous expression, "So, where do you want to start?"

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Three minutes later, the interrogation room.

"Mr. Xue, right?" Ross walked in with the Inspector and asked before the latter could close the door.

"Yes." Uncle Xue responded, and then asked, "You are..."

Ross walked to Uncle Xue and stood still.

At this moment, the two of them stood and sat down, one from a high place, the other tilted their heads and looked at each other without any hesitation.

Uncle Xue looks about thirty years old, and his face also has a vicissitudes that even a person in his forties may not have; Ross is also a thirty-year-old face, but his expression and temperament are just the opposite of Uncle Xue... His whole body looks like a fire, giving people a feeling of being energetic and full of energy.

Their skin color is different, one is a very pure yellow man, and the other is a white man; in terms of appearance, both of them are ugly, but they cannot be said to be very handsome.

"I am the 27th captain of the "Mother of the Eas Direct Combat Force ", Rose." Facing Uncle Xue, Rose did not mention his military rank, but instead expressed his "nickname" as a capable person.

"Oh." But Uncle Xue's reaction was very cold, and he just responded casually.

"Do you have nothing to tell me?" Ross said suspiciously, "For example... your title as a capable person..."

Uncle Xue looked at him for two seconds and asked back, "My abilities, if I don't tell others myself, can others discover it?"

"Well..." Ross thought about it and felt that it made sense. As long as a person with abilities like Uncle Xue keeps a low profile, no one will know that he is a capable person, and no one will even know his existence. Then there is no nickname, "Okay... I'm too much, so let's do the serious business."

"Shouldn't your main business be to organize people to arrest bank robbers?" When Uncle Xue asked this question, he turned his head and looked at Robinson standing next to the door.

About two hours ago, Robinson, who had watched the baseball game, believed Uncle Xue's words and promised that the other party would directly seek assistance from EAS through his superiors.

This plan was formulated after the previous few retracements and thoughts, because he had already confirmed that one of the robbers was a capable person, and he also exposed the fact that he was a capable person as capital... In this way, Eas had a sufficient reason to join the game.

In this matter, it is obviously more appropriate to ask EAS to send someone to the FCPs.

In addition, it is also meaningful to ask Robinson to submit a report: for the position of the inspector in the bureau, he only needs to go through the approval of the director alone to complete this process. In this way, he can avoid the eyes and ears of other people in the bureau to the greatest extent. If the information can be leaked in advance, it can only mean that the undercover in the police station is the director himself...

Although Robinson was asked about his mental state when submitting the application because the content of the report was too fantastic, after promising that he would take the blame after the accident, Robinson still got the matter done.

So, this meeting was in front of us.

"That's indeed one of the things I'm going to do, but now... I have to do a small test on you before I can go to the next step." Ross continued. "If I try... you are not a capable person at all, it means you are a liar, and the information you are talking about will completely lose credibility."

"Oh? Can I also be 'tested' with my ability?" Uncle Xue was curious now, "Can you be a 'time' ability person?"

"No." Ross replied, "but I can..."

When talking about the word "this", Ross suddenly raised his feet and kicked Uncle Xue in the chest.

At this moment, Robinson and Uncle Xue both understood something that people had been a little concerned about since the beginning. Why did this guy speak standing and standing.

Ross was caught off guard, and Uncle Xue was still in handcuffs, so he couldn't resist it. A second later, the chair where Uncle Xue was sitting fell over and fell, and he was kicked out and hit the wall.

However, this seemingly very fierce kick did not hurt Uncle Xue. The latter just groaned and quickly recovered.

"Well..." Ross looked at Uncle Xue for two seconds and pondered, "No matter what your ability is, at least your physical fitness has exceeded the minimum standard of level rating, and the ability is correct."

"So... your ability is to accurately control your own strength?" Uncle Xue was not angry either, but just patted the footprints on his clothes, raised his eyes and looked at the other party and tentatively.

"Hehe... Anyone can do it by 'controlling the strength into small amounts' as long as you train it." Ross continued with a smile, "Of course, most of you, the civilian abilities, have no systematic concept of the level of ability and intensity, and the training methods and efficiency cannot be compared with us. It is difficult to make you understand these...."

"I'm not interested in understanding..." Uncle Xue continued, "My original intention was just to save people, but now things seem to be getting more and more complicated."

"It's not complicated, Mr. Xue." Ross said, "I'll tell you how things will develop next... Within forty minutes, I will organize an elite police squad of about ten people with Inspector Robinson, and strictly prevent the team members from contacting the outside world before the action; after the team is formed, we will immediately rush to the bank where you are talking about to ambush. As long as the robbers begins, we will launch an assault on the robbers. If nothing unexpected happens, we can shoot or subdue all the other police officers who receive the alarm before coming."

"I have to emphasize..." Uncle Xue also wanted to remind the other party, "There is a capable person among the robbers, very..."

"I know." Ross interrupted the other party again. He didn't like to hear the information he already knew from others. "I had already found out and recorded the information about those robbers before coming; cases like "robbery orders" can be found easily with our intelligence network."

"Your intelligence network... can we use it for us police?" At this time, Robinson, who was standing behind to watch the show, complained in a sarcastic tone at the right time.

"Inspector..." Ross also responded without hesitation, "What if you do this joke... wait until you clean up the dirty police and undercover in your bureau before you can open it?"

"Hmph..." Robinson held a cigarette, "That's how we police officers are. With more people, the ingredients are complicated, and the salary is not as high as you... Not everyone can keep the bottom line when facing temptation."

Ross did not answer his words because Ross was from an elite class, and he could not tell the result when discussing such issues with the other party. Too much talk would only hurt the harmony.

"Anyway..." Therefore, Ross still said to Uncle Xue and said to him, "You don't have to worry about the problem of the ability person. We have his files in our ease... As you speculate, he has strong self-healing ability and physical fitness. In addition, even if you ignore abilities, he is a top-notch mercenary who is proficient in fighting, guns, reconnaissance, anti-reconnaissance, tactical layout and other skills. But even so, I can tell you with confidence... he is not my opponent."

"What if he runs away again?" Uncle Xue likes to ask "what if" in everything, because for others, it may be another familiar morning for him.

"It's okay, even if he really escapes and causes the monster to run wild, you don't have to 'retrace back to time' anymore." Ross replied in a very relaxed tone, "At that time, I'll kill the 'monster' you mentioned... it will also stop casualties."

"So confident..." Xue Shuxu thought to himself.

"Whether you are confident or arrogant, it will be revealed in a few hours." Ross said, turning around and walking towards the door. "Mr. Xue, considering your ability, it seems that there is no point in imprisoning you. I can only verbally advise you... I hope you don't run away; personally, I am very willing to believe that you are a good person, and we eases have the ability to help you get rid of your identity as a criminal after the incident is resolved, so the best choice for you at the moment is... Stay here and wait for me to save your "Seventh Friday."

"Oh." Uncle Xue's reaction was much calmer than the other party imagined. He lifted the chair with his feet, walked around to the chair again, and continued, "Come on..." He said with an expression that could be seen through the world, "You don't have to worry too much. Even if the final result proves that you are indeed arrogant, we will see you again in my 'Eighth Friday'. Of course, you may not be able to kick me next time."
Chapter completed!