Outside the street, Squirrel looked at Charles with admiration in his eyes.
"This time, let's just forget it?"
With an inexplicable mentality, he hesitated a few times before asking.
"Mrs. Mettler's matter was only reported to the regional director, because the level of confidentiality is very high, and only those two people know the specific situation. I have just cast a forgetting spell on them with spiritual magic, making them think it was a mistake. intelligence... "
Charles said indifferently: "We reincarnated people have power, but we are not reckless people who want to do everything with force. Of course, we still need to prepare afterwards, let's relocate the Mettler family... give them a new identity , to live in other countries... ”
"You're right, boss!"
Squirrel was convinced, and there was a sudden burst of applause from the side: "As expected of the King of Mind, among the current reincarnation, there are very few people who are as rational and restrained as you!"
"Reincarnation?!"
The squirrel suddenly grew fine hair and turned into a monster, staring at the figure that suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The other party was wearing the uniform of the Black Clothes Club, his face was pale, and his pupils were a kind of strange wine red. He waved his hands immediately after hearing this: "Please don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything malicious! I just saw something along the way. Charles, yes No, we still had a friendship in the Zerg world!"
"Shadow King Oliver?!"
Charles closed his eyes, "Unexpectedly, even you were recruited by the Kingdom..."
"Shadow King?!"
Squirrel exclaimed, and immediately withdrew its fighting stance.
After all, this is a well-known reincarnation in the space, a character who is as famous as the Niandong King and the Blood Queen, and is famous for hiding and assassinating.
Thinking of his attitude just now, Squirrel couldn't help but sweat a little on his back.
'Fortunately the boss is here! '
He glanced at Charles behind him, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.
"Collection?"
Oliver shook his head: "It's just cooperation! Charles, you should also know the huge energy once the kingdom machine is running? Although we are not afraid, we still have relatives and friends after all. For example, you... in Benjamin State, there are..."
"What do you mean? Are you threatening me?"
Charles narrowed his eyes, and the space around his body trembled.
"No no! It's just a kind reminder... After all, I'm also a reincarnation!"
Oliver didn't have the slightest intention of doing anything: "And this time, I will pretend that I didn't see it."
Even though he cooperates with the kingdom, his own interests are still above the reincarnation space, and Oliver sees this very clearly.
If the name of "assisting the kingdom and dealing with the reincarnation" is spread, how will he hang around in the space of the main god in the future
"Then I will remember your kindness this time!"
With a thought in Charles' mind, the abnormalities around him disappeared immediately, and it was obvious that he wasn't really planning to fight here.
"Looking at the relationship we have worked with, I have another piece of information to give you!"
Oliver smiled slightly: "Do you know Chevrolet?"
"What's up with him?"
Charles was startled, this was also a strong man on the same level as them.
"He has completed an ultimate mission in the world, it is said that his ability has been strengthened to S-level, and now he has done a big thing in the real world..."
Oliver said softly: "The rebellion of the Pandorn Empire has already involved several large states, and even the colonies have set off a wave of secession from the empire. I suspect that he is behind all of this..."
"Chevrolet is indeed a member of the Pandorn Empire..."
Charles nodded, and then he was a little puzzled: "It's just the chaos of the Pandorn Empire, so what does it have to do with us?"
"You are a master of mind and telekinesis, Charles!"
A flash of heat suddenly flashed in Oliver's eyes: "What Chevrolet can do, we can do the same!"
"You want this country?"
Charles almost laughed dumbfounded: "Impossible!"
"Why is it impossible? Where there is oppression, there is resistance. We reincarnated people are hostile, arrested, and even studied... All this is because in the real world there is no country established with reincarnated people as the main body. Since there is no such thing, why can't we Establish a?!"
Oliver stretched out his right hand: "Charles, help me!"
"enough!"
Charles clutched his forehead in pain: "I thought Lolita was crazy enough, but who knows that your level of madness is several times higher than hers!"
Although he also has a similar vision, he also knows that under the current situation, the reincarnated people have not yet occupied the absolute trend.
At present, he just wants to maintain a stable life in reality, and fight hard in the space of the Lord God, trying to resurrect important people.
But Oliver's goal is even more radical. Looking at him now mixed into the Black Clothes Club, it is clear that his plan is definitely more than that.
However, for Oliver, Charles is quite pessimistic.
Oliver was just an ordinary person in the past. Although he has mastered some supernatural powers, his strength is still too small, far from the point where he has an advantage. Once he integrates into the system, he will play tricks with those old foxes without knowing it. how to die.
"This is not madness, but a vision! The vision of our reincarnated people's future life, don't you want your family to live in the sun in an open and honest manner?"
There was a hint of bewitchment in Oliver's voice, at least the squirrel looked a little moved.
"Feel sorry… "
Charles bowed slightly: "I have no interest in this kind of thing!"
"You are a coward!"
There seemed to be a cold light in Oliver's eyes: "Even if he has gained power, he is still a coward!"
"Coward... maybe..."
Charles took the squirrel and slowly walked out of the street: "I am in the space of the Lord God. At first... I just wanted to live simply..."
…
Charles is still lucky. With his strong strength, even the movie king Oliver dare not force him too much.
But other reincarnations, especially those in the Federation, are not so lucky in the face of the joint efforts of the Occult Office and the Bureau of Investigation.
John is an ordinary clerk.
He worked as a sales assistant in a water dispenser company, and lived a life like ordinary people. He commuted to and from get off work on time every day, and endured heavy work and difficulties from his boss for a meager salary.
Only recently, his life suddenly improved, and he even planned to resign from the trading company and start a small company by himself.
The reason for this is because he has a little secret.
"Unexpectedly, the benefits obtained by handing over the props are so huge..."
After returning home, John murmured excitedly, thinking of the surprised and puzzled look on his boss's face when he threw the resignation letter in the face today, he was very dark.
Of course, this excitement is nothing compared to the increased numbers behind the account.
Although he was just a new reincarnation, he was very lucky. Among the several reincarnations, the big organizations appreciated his shrewdness, let him act as an agent for selling goods, and gave him a generous commission.
Relying on these incomes, he is quite sure that he can live well in the space of the Lord God.
It's just that good wishes only lasted for a short time.
bang bang!
"Open the door!"
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"What's up?"
John asked in a very good mood.
"Delivery delivery! Your pizza!"
"Oh yes!"
John touched his head, opened the door, and immediately opened his mouth slightly.
Appearing in front of him were two elite men in well-fitting suits and sunglasses, holding fast food boxes in their hands, their styles didn't match at all.
“Your order of beef pizza!”
The other party smiled and handed out the lunch box.
"Thank you... Uh... Are your couriers treated so well now?"
John was a little speechless. After passing through the door and seeing their car, he couldn't hold back the urge to complain: "You actually drive a car to deliver food?"
"Actually, it's just incidental, Mr. John, don't you invite us to sit in?"
The smile on the other side remained undiminished, and he took out a certificate: "We belong to the FBI!"
"****!"
John flicked the pizza subconsciously, jumped up like a rabbit, and jumped towards the nearest window with incredible agility.
Clap!
But the two of them seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and they directly pulled out the strangely shaped firearms and pulled the trigger on John.
Zizi!
As the sparks flickered, John let out a scream, and fell to the ground, his limbs still twitching unconsciously.
"Okay, Mr. John the Reincarnation, by now, you should be able to listen to us carefully, right?"
Two federal agents sat down: "You now have two choices. First, join our Bureau of Investigation. We will give you a special establishment and a high salary! Second, if you continue to resist, we will attack the police and destroy the public." Arrest you for security crimes!"
"Damn it, when did I attack the police..."
John stood up, the corners of his mouth still twitching.
He was just a rookie, he didn't have much strength at all, and he could barely protect himself against a small team of patrolmen.
Now, he suddenly realized that those organizations of reincarnations obviously have such a huge influence, why did they ask him to be the middleman and shoulderer.
Just to use him as a white glove! Using him to sell props and gain benefits, they sit back and enjoy the profits, but they themselves are fools!
"Do I have a choice now?"
John gave a wry smile.
One good thing about a small person is that he is aware of current affairs. Facing a powerful state agency, knowing that the other party will definitely check out his details, he immediately chooses to compromise.
"Very well, after signing this contract, you will be the special advisor of our investigation bureau!"
The two agents on the opposite side looked at each other, seemed very satisfied, and handed over another contract.