The Mysterious World Under Steampunk

At the beginning, Frank Füssen thought that Leo was attacking him, and he was shocked and annoyed. He felt that he was too big, even if he encountered an unexpected situation, he could resist before the outside support came. Leo's attack.

But, soon he found out that he was distracted. Leo’s palm did not show the force that caused him harm, but he also found that the scene he saw in front of him had changed, and the change in the sight made him feel It has caused an unprecedented sense of suffocation and pressure.

At the same time, those who were arranged by Frank Fussen outside the refreshment shop saw Leo suddenly move, and their heads responded unresponsively, one by one in surprise, all trained from the hidden place Drilled out, rushed towards the store, and used his best strength without hesitation while rushing over.

I saw that somebody's body swelled into a little giant in an instant, and some people ignited flames, but more people had some slight changes in their appearance, and their strength and speed suddenly increased a lot.

Although so many strange people suddenly appeared on the street, it did not cause much uproar, because this street has always been in the hands of Frank Fussen. The people living here are not Frank Fussen’s descendants, The forces he secretly mastered are no strangers to the non-human existence implanted in alien cells.

A conflict was about to happen, and the agents of the special bureau had rushed to the entrance of the refreshment shop, but Frank Fussen, who looked like he was attacked, made a gesture that only they could understand. Seeing this gesture, everyone Just like the army banned, the attacks stopped almost at the same time, but they did not relieve the power of the alien cells that were excited on their bodies, but stood around the shop, ready to shoot again at any time.

"Your people are training well." Leo, who had achieved his goal, moved his hand on Frank Fawson's forehead, sat back in his chair, turned his head and looked at the special agents who were staring at the outside of the shop, and said.

Frank Fusson did not respond to Leo's praise. His mind was completely placed on the scene he saw in his own eyes, and his face looked very dignified.

"Did I just see the web weaver and the **** of death?" After a long time, Frank Fusen said slowly.

Leo was surprised that Frank Füssen could recognize the web weaver.

Frank Füssen seemed to see what Leo was thinking and explained: "I have specialized in the taxonomy of gods before." Then, he was silent for a while, and then asked, "Are you a godfather of the **** of death?"

"No." Leo shook his head and said, "Just inadvertently gained a bit of the ability of the weaver."

After hearing Leo deny that he was the lord of death Gain, Frank Fawson's expression slightly loosened, but then that sentence made his face more nervous.

He once carefully studied the taxonomy of the gods in some cases involving evil spirits, a discipline that was taboo even in the English kingdom.

However, unlike other people who study theology of the gods, he is not studying the thoughts and origins of the gods, but simply studying the power of the gods, and according to his understanding, the danger of the gods is divided into nine from high to low. Levels, and in these nine levels, the grim reaper who claims to have mastered death absolutely stands at the top of the danger level.

According to common sense, all deities of the gods can get a part of the divine power and divine power, and the divine power of the **** of death can be imagined as death, a person who has the power of death and can let any life die at any time. People are undoubtedly the most dangerous in the eyes of Frank Fussen.

That's why he was relieved when he heard Leo said he wasn't a godfather of death Gain, but then Leo said that having a part of the power of the web weaver brought back the heart he had just let down.

Although it is not the direct **** benefactor of the death **** Gain, in mythology, the web weaver is a family of the death **** Gain, who controls the death of all things in the world for the death **** Gain, and each death of the life is related to the web weaver, So when he heard what Leo was after, he couldn't help thinking whether Leo's ability was also related to death.

"What are those black threads?" Frank Fussen suddenly thought of the threads that he had just seen falling down from the sky and couldn't help asking.

"That represents death," Leo said truthfully, and looked up at Frank Fussen's head, frowning slightly.

Frank Füssen was surprised, and instinctively looked up at the top of his head, but he now lost Leo's support and could not see anything.

However, according to the scene he saw just now, he also subconsciously believed that there was also a silk thread on his head that represented death, but he did not know that in fact there was no such silk thread on his head. The main reason Leo frowned slightly.

This situation will not attract Leo’s attention if it is normal, because usually there will be no silk thread on the top of his head, but the situation is different now, even if he knows such a bunker that can be evacuated, safety has been guaranteed There will still be a silk thread on the head, but Frank Fawson has no silk thread on the net. This situation is confusing.

"Is Frank Fussen withstand the attack of an energy rail gun? Or is his soul..." Leo's thought came to his mind.

At this time, Frank Fussen did not know that Leo had discovered the anomaly in him, but instead thought Leo was thinking about the web weaver's thread. After a moment of silence, he asked: "You just meant Mitty Grant I have a weapon in my hand that can destroy the entire city of Turin, and the actions of those guys against her will make her use that weapon, and eventually..."

Leo said in a deep voice: "If you already want to understand, why not ask more."

Frank Füssen was silent again, the expression on his face changed repeatedly, and his heart was struggling.

After a while, he suddenly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "I really regret following orders to meet with you, knowing that I will retire soon."

Leo heard the words and pointed to the special agents who were watching around, saying, "This is not like retiring."

"No way, there are too many enemies, and without some self-defense, I am afraid it will be difficult to live a year after retirement." Frank Fusen smiled self-deprecatingly, and then asked with a look of solemnity: "Say it !Want me how to cooperate with you."

Leo said: "It's simple, let the royal family and Congress not sell Mitty Grant to the Navy, abide by the original cooperation agreement, and know that Mitty Grant left safely."

Frank Fawson smiled bitterly and said, "You're late, if I haven't made any mistakes, now that Congress has betrayed people, I'm afraid the Navy has already begun to deal with Mitty Grant, the time will probably be placed After the show tonight."

"In this case, then you can pick up the person responsible for the arrest task until Mitty Grant leaves." Leo suggested casually, "In order to prevent them from sending people, you can put those in the navy. Those who are able to make decisions will be held up first..."

Frank Fawson didn't wait for Leo to finish his speech, and he said blankly to each other, and said coldly, "Are you a madman? With these things, how can I safely retire, let alone retire, I am afraid afterwards You can’t even save your life."

"Then what do you say?" Leo asked rhetorically.

Frank Fawson was silent for a moment, and said: "I can solve the royal family and the parliament side, or after the performance, the people who protect the theater group leave, and the navy side gives you the solution."

Leo thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes, I will solve it from the navy side, but you have to provide a list of all navy generals in Turin."

Hearing Leo’s words, Frank Füssen felt that his brain was bulging out, as if he was about to squeeze out the ban.

Of course, he could hear that Leo’s solution was to eliminate all the navy generals who had the ability and power to control the naval forces in the country. In this way, even if the navy knew that the person who killed their hero was Mitty Grant, Also unable to stop the murderer from leaving.

But in this way, the Kingdom’s navy is afraid that because of so many generals, the navy’s strength will be damaged, and eventually the crisis will end to the survival of maritime hegemony. It is no exaggeration to say that if the English kingdom loses maritime hegemony, then the surrounding A pack of wolves will devour the Inge Kingdom alive, just as he then robbed the second largest overseas island of the Sigma Kingdom.

"No." Frank Fawson depressed his face with a stunned face, and after sternly refusing, he quickly calmed down and thought about it carefully, saying, "You can find General Anderson Lehman."

"Anderson Lehman?" Leo heard this somewhat unfamiliar name and pondered for a moment. He quickly remembered the relevant information and questioned: "Anderson Lehman, Chief of the Naval Logistics Department?"

Frank Fusen said in a deep voice: "Yes, it is him! If anyone can control the navy generals in the whole city of Turin now, only Anderson Lehman is the one."

"A chief of naval logistics?" Leo said, looking at Frank Fussen with some disbelief.

"Anderson Lehman was the dean of the Kingdom Naval Academy before becoming the chief of naval logistics. Now nearly 80% of the generals of the navy are from his doorsteps. The Congress removed him from the dean because he was worried that his power in the navy would be too inflated. The position was raised and promoted to the position of Chief of Naval Logistics, the No. 4 character of the Navy." Frank Fawson certified explained: "The assassinated Hoover Hansen was not born in the Naval Academy and has a very bad relationship with General Anderson Lehman. And General Anderson Lehman is an old-school soldier who believes that soldiers should not participate in politics, so this time the Navy will oppose Hoover Hansen to participate in politics."

"Where does he live?" Leo asked after thinking about it.

Frank Fussen said: "72 Warship Street."

Leo questioned: "How should I see him, it is impossible to run directly to meet him? If you meet him by other methods, I am afraid there will be some unnecessary conflicts, which will affect the subsequent persuasion."

"It's a trouble?" Frank Fawson frowned, but he quickly remembered something, saying: "Anderson Lehman should attend a memorial meeting about Hoover Hansen at the Naval Club during this time. After the meeting, he will definitely walk on Boots Street, because his wife likes to eat pastries from a pastry shop on Boots Street. Every time he goes to the Naval Club, he will go to the pastry shop to buy some pastries to take home, so you can Waiting for Anderson Lehman to appear himself."

Leo nodded after hearing it, preparing to leave and head to the pastry shop that Frank Fawson mentioned.

Without waiting for him to go out a few steps, Frank Fawson suddenly said: "There is one thing I hope you remember, I don’t know you, and your meeting with General Anderson Lehman is just your personal behavior, no matter what happens, It has nothing to do with me."

Leo stopped, turned his head, looked at Frank Fussen, and said with a taunt: "You are really like a politician."

"Thank you for the compliment." Frank Fusson replied without changing his face.

Leo glanced at Frank Fussen indifferently. Without saying anything, he walked directly out of the refreshment shop, quickly walked out of the blocked area, stopped a car, and tried to get past Boots Street.

After Leo left, Frank Fusen changed his relaxed look, and the expression on his face became extremely dignified and distressed. Although he showed confidence just now, as if he could easily persuade both the Congress and the royal family as long as he was out of the horse, he knew in his heart that it would be difficult to convince both parties to give up the deadly weapon.

After sitting in the same place for a while, he said distressedly: "Do you really need to use that thing?"

Frank Füssen is a person who likes to think about retreating~www.readwn.com~ When he was forcibly pushed to the head of the special bureau, he had already considered how to leave the special bureau and how to avoid all forces in the country. In the years when he became the director, he often collected the secret stories of various real power figures in the country. Over time, he has formed a notebook that is almost as thick as the theology books of the church.

This note grasps the illegal records and evidence of hundreds of great people in the kingdom, from royal members to national legislators. Most of them are corruption crimes, and some even touch the crime of treason.

There is no doubt that as long as Frank Fussen makes good use of these handles, even if he withdraws from the special game, he can still rely on this diary to become one of the most powerful people in the kingdom.

Because of this, Frank Fawson is now so hesitant. After all, this is the result of many years of effort after he became the director. It is really a bit uncomfortable to take out this note casually today.

After a moment of silence, Frank Fusson finally sighed and muttered to himself: "Well, let's take it out! If something really goes wrong, this thing won't be used."