The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 365 The temptation of eternal life

"Okay, very good. I'm willing to admit defeat. This time I admit defeat."

A trace of unwillingness flashed across the man's face, but it was quickly replaced by calmness and determination. He took a deep breath and straightened his back, as if he had regained his pride deep within.

"But if you want to use this matter to kick me out, I'm afraid it's not enough. For the benefit of the federation, what does it matter if a few low-class people from the slums die?" The long-established political animal regained his composure in an instant. He adjusted his collar slowly and smoothed out the wrinkles in his shirt.

The old director's drooped eyelids trembled slightly, and the coldness disappeared fleetingly between opening and closing them.

"Poor people are human beings too, and the life of any federal citizen is priceless. Frank, if outsiders say this, it will cause trouble."

"The Cold War era has passed. Dear Director, your old thinking needs to be changed." Frank regained his capable politician demeanor and said calmly:
“At that time, we created a welfare society, levied heavy taxes on the wealthy gentlemen, subsidized the lazy poor, and emphasized equality and procedural justice for everyone, all in order to carry the glorious banner of freedom and fight against the Red Alliance.

Now that they have long been defeated and disintegrated, and the Eastern Dragon only cares about its own affairs, we no longer have a real competitor, and we no longer need to maintain that ridiculous chivalry.

Therefore, side issues such as image and public opinion can be put aside for a while. When it is time to gain benefits for the federation, some sacrifices are inevitable. "

He raised a sarcastic smile: "You know why Grant defeated Lee during the Civil War? Because he had more troops, and he dared to let them sacrifice. Killing, not strategy, won that war !”

Ridiculing his old boss's soft-heartedness, Frank bowed leisurely, with impeccable etiquette, "Please immerse yourself in the dreams of the past and have a good rest. I won't disturb you. I will come back after a temporary leave." "

He groped for a dim brass pendant from his arms and opened it gently with trembling hands. The old man's eyes were hazy, as if covered with a layer of dust of time.

The silver positive energy flame was bound in the pure white crystal ball, blowing the gentle breath of life into the old man's decaying body. Maxwell was speechless, staring blankly at this priceless spiritual heater.

As the sound of brisk footsteps faded away, his shoulders slowly collapsed, as if his energy had been drained away, and he stuffed himself into the soft cotton cushion of the rocking chair. His old breath filled the air, and it was so thick that it made people feel uncomfortable. asphyxia.

Dear Agent 86, that radiant lighthouse in your heart has never existed..."

"One last thing... Do you really think that I am arbitrary? Haha, the gentlemen above know very well that every action and every decision here is actually under the control of Washington!" came from the corridor! The lingering voice of the man:

He picked up the cup next to him, took a sip of the white and sweet liquid, and smiled humorously at the female secretary who was holding her breath outside the door:
"It's almost finished. Please have another glass. Without enough sweet milk, the old man's sleep quality cannot be guaranteed."

"No. 99, as smart as you are, you will probably be able to accept today's country easily, but why is it that everyone is dead, but only a stubborn old fool like me survives?"

"What they need is a director who can read the air and take the initiative to fight for them, not a Don Quixote who abides by the old-fashioned knightly doctrine.

Two drops of water exploded on the small color photo. Under the moist light, the girl was quiet, beautiful and smiling sweetly. She wore her beehive hair style in the 60s and quietly stared at the world she had fought for.

……

..."Is it solved?"

The dark red blood-like mist swirled and squirmed, turning into a human form and sitting in the back seat of the car.

"Of course, he's just a stubborn old man abandoned by the times, and he still wants to block my way?" Frank leaned comfortably on the large seat and asked without looking back:

"Where's that arrogant old bald man? After getting the broken stones of their sect, this guy became more and more simple and rude in doing things. I clearly told him not to conflict with the church as much as possible."

The handsome black-haired young man crossed his legs, and like magic, a glass of fragrant red wine appeared on his hands. "According to the order from above, we urgently transferred back to Centralia for support. His strength attributes are more restrained than those in virtual purgatory." Derived monsters.”

Shaking the light in the cup, [Dark Night] Alex casually comforted his political allies:

"I smelled endless darkness and destruction on that black stone. The old bald man was too eager for success, and most likely he was affected by it. Don't pay too much attention to him."

When it comes to esoteric and extraordinary knowledge, Frank does not understand it, nor does he intend to understand it. As cunning as a fox, he only looks at the operation of power, and the rest is trivial.

"Speaking of which, we have to thank him. It is to help him retrieve the sacred stone that we can have the opportunity to discover this earth-shattering secret... Isn't Professor Helena Jones still willing to cooperate with us and hand over the last information hidden by his grandfather? "

His eyes were calm and unruffled, as if he was doing an ordinary job, but what came out of his mouth was blood and coldness.

"Didn't you let that woman sober up? The famous adventurer has been dead for decades, and she is an adopted daughter. She has no real blood relationship. The few remaining connections in the family cannot protect her for long!"

Pouring the wine in the glass into his throat, the young vampire lord raised his eyebrows indifferently: "The annoying Antonio is staring at me very closely. It's best to slow down first. If the news becomes known to everyone, the Holy City Catholic Church will definitely be Gotta step in."

Alex's eyes were as dark as night, "After all, it is a great shame and shame for the sacred object that symbolizes the [God-Man Contract] to belong to the Federation. If the supreme sacred object that symbolizes [Eternal Life] falls into the hands of others, they should commit suicide collectively." , went to confess to God.”

"As long as you know what's going on, keep an eye on me and don't relax. The top powerful families have secretly expressed their support for me to take over the White House as long as I get what I want."

Frank licked his lips. Even if the city was as deep as him, his heart was burning at the moment, because the target of this unexpected discovery was the most essential desire of every life.

Relying on the strength of the superpowers, the Federation has amassed countless treasures, including many rare treasures that have appeared in legends. However, no matter how powerful and wonderful their functions are, they cannot be compared with real miracles.
——Eternal life is the ultimate dream of mankind!

He solemnly took out an old notebook, turned the yellowed and fragile paper to the last page, and murmured the words on it intoxicatedly:
“If anyone drinks the water I give him,
He will never be thirsty; the water I will give him will become in him a spring of water welling up into everlasting life..."

The voice full of ambition and desire suddenly stopped. He gritted his teeth and rubbed the jagged incomplete marks, which were the key information that had been torn out.

"When I get it, I want to be the first to taste the gift of the Most High God!"

(End of this chapter)