Tokyo: My superpowers are updated every week

If Bruno remembered correctly, people from some states had previously criticized David's actions, saying they were against humanitarianism.

Now it becomes liberal democratic care.

He couldn't help but admire these people's shamelessness in telling lies. He continued to browse and came across another message.

An estimated 640,000 illegal immigrants are expected to be sent to New York.

Mayor David is willing to accept those people.

Thinking of yesterday's news of investing in and building a factory, Bruno probably guessed that the top leaders of the United States wanted to use David's influence in religion to make New York the center of the manufacturing industry in the United States.

The U.S. manufacturing industry is no longer struggling every day or two. Normally, if you want to make up for it, you won’t be able to see results until three to five years.

It is different with the blessing of religion. Driven by faith, believers will not work hard at all.

Not to mention eight hours, even if it's ten hours or twelve hours, I believe they will be full of energy to do it.

Faith, when used well, is a very powerful force.

Bruno swiped his finger and discovered another breaking news in the world.

The organization of the world's largest open-air prison, FRELIMO, launches a surprise attack.

Looking at the scene of the surprise attack in the short video, Bruno was slightly stunned, and then realized that this was a very serious matter.

Bruno knew very well that under the danger of the other world, especially the emperor of the Shadow Clan officially interfered with the running of the country in this world.

Regardless of who's intentions are good or bad, other countries are aware of the danger and want to seek stability to deal with threats from other worlds.

Even places where war has been ongoing need to restore calm.

However, there are always some differences between the views of the top management and the people below.

After all, it's easy to add fuel to a fire. All you have to do is add fuel to the fire.

Putting out fires is not an easy task.

Especially cutting off other people's flesh is the cornerstone of stability, and people are not fools.

Rather than being divided in silence after all parties reach an agreement, it is better to use a deafening roar to pull everyone into the water.

Bruno had worked in the CIA and knew very well that there were also a group of people in the United States who were eager to pursue the so-called doomsday war.

In the minds of those people, as long as they can win the doomsday war, they will be saved.

The situation in the Middle East is becoming troublesome right now. If it is not handled properly, the entire region will turn into a pot of porridge.

Bruno thought to himself, a little regretful that he was not the KGB responsible for that direction.

This matter has nothing to do with him.

……

Bruno finished breakfast at a Chinese restaurant and returned to his base in Adachi Ward.

The boy and girl were not seen again on the road, it must have been an accident.

Bruno is an agent, but he also believes that something unexpected happened.

The kind of person who doubts everything cannot be an agent and can only apply for a position under observation in a mental hospital.

To be honest, if the KGB wasn't in a strategic position, he would have really wanted to step forward and win over the young man.

It's a pity that now he will not recruit people into the KGB, but will ensure that the existing achievements are not defeated by the new intelligence chief.

I don’t know who that person is?

Bruno returned to the stronghold and lowered his sights.

There is a very small hair inside the door, located at the person's ankle. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the problem at all.

The hair is still clamped, which means it has not been opened.

If the enemy judges this as fact, he will ignore the real trap.

That's the slightly depressed door handle.

It was very slight, and only Bruno knew whether the handle had returned to its original position.

If not, it naturally proves that no one entered.

He opened the door at random.

The layout inside looks no different from ordinary people's homes, with some key equipment stuffed in the hidden compartments of the bedroom wardrobe.

Bruno sent a message in the group to indicate that he was back here, then entered the bedroom, opened the hidden compartment of the closet, and took out the previously placed equipment.

There is a mobile phone specially used to contact the above.

Bruno took out his phone and unlocked it with the password. A new command was sent to it and he clicked on it.

“Bringing the results of the Smart Armor research program to Port Said, Egypt.”

A very simple order, which made Bruno slightly stunned and scratched his head. He was probably not clear about how valuable the current smart armor is.

and many more.

Bruno was deep in thought, thinking about the latest information.

It is impossible to say that the whole thing is 100% impossible. It is obviously unrealistic to just want the KGB to transport it there by consignment.

Bruno quickly asked his superiors, "Who should the smart armor be given to?"

"This kind of thing is beyond your authority."

"But I have to make corresponding plans based on this answer. If I give it to that country, it doesn't have to be so troublesome.

If we support FRELIMO's actions, there is another way to achieve it. "

Bruno typed a reply.

After a brief silence, he received the answer from above, "The bosses need to use that place as a new battlefield to force the United States to give up on that one."

Bruno knew what it meant.

Rather than opting for a truce for all mankind, the President wants to achieve his original goal and then declare a truce.

Only in this way can one's position be stabilized internally.

As for the future of all mankind?

Without them, what future would humanity have?

"Okay, I know what to do."

Bruno sent a message with an excited expression on his face. He had already thought about what reasons he should use to persuade Izo Iwasaki to agree to send the smart armor to the battlefield.

Whether it is a mule or a horse, it must be taken out for a walk.

Bruno put the equipment away and headed outside.

When the door opened, Curtis stopped entering and asked, "Where are you going?"

"There is a new mission above. I want to give the intelligent armor to the Liberation Front to try it out. I want to discuss it with Izo Iwasaki."

Bruno replied casually, "You also come with me.

Drunkard, you stay at home. "

"no problem."

The drunkard took a sip of soju.

Chapter 513: When three people date, one of them will be the clown alone.

August 12, Saturday, afternoon.

Qingze enters the sage time.

Not that kind of sage time, but real sage time, where he is thinking about philosophical issues.

This question was the doubt that suddenly came to his mind when he was waiting for Chiyo to come back, that is, the doubt about the shadow world.

The known shadow world is global in scope and is the shadow of the world.

Then comes his problem.

Did his newly added superpowers come first, and then create the world of shadows?

Or is it that the world of shadow has always existed, but he only discovered that world because he had super powers?

This kind of question, similar to which came first, the chicken or the egg, made Qingze think for a while.

Even though he didn't think of any answers, he was still thinking about those things subconsciously.

Who makes him boring now.

When a man is bored, he will enjoy squatting on the ground and counting ants.

It wasn't until the defensive force field approached the villa that Qingze stopped thinking about the philosophical and boring question of disabling the Shadow Emperor's ability.

All the shadows fell into his shadow, and the person strode towards the entrance.

He calculated the time correctly, and when Chiyo Morimoto arrived at the door, he also appeared at the entrance.

Wow, the door is open.

"Chiyo, welcome back~"

"Hmm~"

Chiyo Morimoto's voice sounded like she was basking in the warm winter sun after a busy week, sipping coffee and casually flipping through the books in her hand. The natural laziness and comfort made Qingze's blood boil instantly, and he wanted to rush forward and cause trouble.

She closed the door with her backhand and was dressed in a white-collar outfit, a gray suit jacket over a snow-white shirt, a light gray skirt underneath, paired with flesh-colored stockings and a pair of sandals.

"Chiyo, let me get you some paper to wipe your sweat."

Qingze quickly made an excuse and slipped back into the living room.

Chiyo Morimoto took off her sandals and stepped on the cold floor with her bare feet. Scanning her eyes, she saw that the corridor was really spotless.

During the summer vacation, she also asked Qingze to clean the house, but his mopping was usually very casual and far from what it is now.

It is full of craftsmanship at first glance and can be used as a mirror.

Thinking that Qingze wanted to do that kind of thing to please himself, so that he could clean this place spotlessly.

The corners of Chiyo Morimoto's lips were slightly raised, which was also a reflection of her charm.

Of course, Chiyo Morimoto won't try to reward.

This time she must persist until seven days before rewarding her.

Chiyo Morimoto walked to the kitchen.

Qingze ran over from behind. Before she could speak, she quickly grabbed the tissue in her hand and said with a smile, "No need to trouble you, I'll do it myself."

If Qingze is asked to wipe the sweat, there will be physical contact again, and in the end, it may be wiped somewhere.

Seeing that his bad intentions were exposed, Qingze said like a frosty eggplant, "Then I'll wait for you in the living room first."

"Well, waiting for dinner."

Chiyo Morimoto wiped the sweat from her forehead, rolled up a ball of paper, and walked into the kitchen. The meat and vegetables on the table were all cut, and there was no artistic presentation.

She put on her white apron and prepared dinner.

……

Soft and rhythmic music reverberated in the kitchen. Chiyo Morimoto hummed and turned raw meat and vegetables into plates of fragrant delicacies, which were brought to the table by Aozawa through the food delivery window.

After the last plate of stir-fried beef was brought out, she took off her white apron, hung it beside her, and walked out of the kitchen door.

Four dishes and one soup were placed on the table. Qingze sat there and served the rice.

Chiyo Morimoto patted his head and said, "It's worthy of praise."

Qingze used his backhand to hit her on the buttocks with just the right amount of force. He pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "What kind of compliment is this? You should use actual actions instead of being a mere capitalist."

"You think beautifully."

Chiyo Morimoto rolled her eyes at him, sat on a chair, and said, "I'll have a rest tomorrow and go out for a walk."

"Oh! Chiyo, you finally have time for a holiday. I thought you had to work until the Chinese New Year."

Qingze's eyes were bright, and he was already thinking about the big scene day and night.