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Chapter 109 Dio is definitely a superpower

Chapter 109 Dio is definitely a superpower

After lunch, the bright sunshine shines on the leisurely campus.

Qingze turned on the faucet and started cleaning Qiuyue Caiyu's thermos cup. Clean it now so that you can drink free vegetable juice tomorrow.

The gurgling tap water fell on his fingertips with a hint of coolness. He wiped the edge of the thermos cup, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

What could he see using running water?

Thinking of this, he put tap water in the thermos cup and turned off the faucet.

Qingze turned around and walked to the lawn and sat down against a tree. He put his index finger into the water in the thermos cup and used his catalytic sensing ability.

In an instant, Qingze found that his sight was higher than before, as if he had jumped to the clouds in one breath.

Images far beyond the previous use of catalytic induction flooded into my mind.

Many sounds gathered together, like a swarm of flies circling around the ears.

But Qingze didn't feel any trouble in his heart. In his god-like mental state, he could see every picture clearly and hear every sound clearly.

Most of the pictures show something being washed, such as various clothes, socks, etc. in the washing machine.

You can also hear the housewives washing dishes complaining.

This talks about children’s studies.

The wife in that picture complained that her husband was not very good at that.

Another wife told someone that she wanted to find a part-time job and make a small movie.

Those trivial things have nothing to do with being interesting, and it’s okay to call them boring.

But the fact of eavesdropping added a layer of attraction to those parents' petty remarks, making Qingze listen with gusto.

Aside from those scenes of family affairs, there are also some scenes that Qingze finds eye-catching.

There are quite a few people taking a shower in Tokyo at noon.

The men simply ignored it and focused on the women.

Among them, the young woman simply skipped them. The ones that were droopy and black didn't have much ornamental value.

The white-collar women whose accommodation looks like the bathroom of a high-end hotel are the best.

Some people even sang and danced while taking a shower to show their talents to the guests at the other end of the video.

He could also see people in the restaurant's kitchen washing dishes and telling gossip about the kitchen.

For example, the relationship between a chef and someone, the relationship between a manager and a waiter, etc.

This scene is more interesting than watching movies or TV, and Qingze is immersed in it.

Soon, he discovered an interesting new picture.

……

Bang, the thick square wine glass fell on the table, filled with tap water.

This is a very narrow room.

Just placing desks, sofas, and tables makes it feel like the entire space is occupied.

The blond man was sitting on the sofa. Judging from his age, he was about forty. He had a sloppy beard and looked like a decadent uncle.

His hands were crossed, his right foot kept shaking, his eyes looked at the mobile phone on the table from time to time, and anxiety filled his cheeks.

Jack was nervous.

The next phone call would change his future.

As an agent of the CIA, he originally had a bright future until he came home one day and found that his boss was intensively cultivating his beautiful wife.

In a fit of rage, he beat up his boss, and naturally received a work transfer order.

He was transferred directly from the United States to Japan and served as a special intelligence investigator for the CIA here.

This is a position on the verge of being abolished, and the investigator has the smallest power among the CIA.

Its heyday was during the Cold War years.

At that time, in order to end the most dangerous opponent, the United States and the Soviet Union began a crazy arms race, and both had a strong interest in superpowers and magic.

They fantasize about super-powered soldiers who can kill the enemy's top brass by writing their names on paper.

A super-powered observer who can clearly see high-level meetings of the enemy from thousands of miles away.

A super-powerful doctor who can heal all injuries on a person's body with just a touch of his hand.

It seems now that those ideas are just whimsical and have no scientific basis at all.

But at that time, everyone from the president to the congressmen fell into a state of fanaticism about unnatural exploration.

A lot of money was spent on this, and various psychic masters, qigong masters, self-proclaimed superpowers, aliens, etc. were found from all over the world.

In the end, it was discovered that they were all liars without exception, and the most dangerous opponents automatically collapsed.

The top U.S. officials have finally woken up from their unrealistic fantasies, and just like all adults sealing off their childhood dark histories, officials no longer release information about superpowers.

The occasional mention of aliens is just to deceive a country into throwing funds into outer space projects.

Just as a precaution, the CIA did not abolish the position of special investigator. The staffing was cut again and again, but one person was still retained.

Just to discover possible possibilities.

Of course, this person's funding and power are very small, and he is sitting on the bench in the CIA. He will never get ahead in his life.

Jack had been stuck in this position for three years.

Three years!
This is enough time for sugarcane to turn into soft bananas.

Jack even had an illusion in his heart that he would probably have to live in such a mediocrity for the rest of his life.

At this time, a glimmer of hope appeared.

That's Dior!
A brutal criminal who has recently become famous in Tokyo. His original target of killing was the Yakuza. That was not a big deal.When Masao Yasuda wanted to deal with Dior, almost everyone could foresee the news of Dior's death.

No one thought that Dior actually killed Masao Yasuda.

This move quickly brought the CIA's information collection on Dior to the forefront, second only to the Okubo case under investigation.

Out of curiosity, Jack looked up things about Dior and found that he might not need to continue wasting his time.

He wrote a very long report overnight and handed it to the superiors, hoping it would be taken seriously.

At least let him not have tap water in the wine glass, but give him a glass of brandy.

"Fake!"

Thinking of the past years, Jack cursed that damn boss, and thought of the news that his wife had not been home for three years and was eight months pregnant, and he became increasingly depressed.

At that time, it was time to have sex with the doggy man and woman.

He picked up the wine glass and wanted to take a sip of water, when the phone on the desk suddenly rang.

Jack hurriedly put down his wine glass and quickly answered: "Good afternoon, Sir John!"

"Well, I read your report."

Chief John's voice was majestic and cold.

Jack swallowed, his expression very nervous, waiting for the other party's next sentence.

"You wrote very well.

If Dio is a superpower, this would explain why he can appear freely in Yasuda's house and why he can kill so many people at the same time without leaving any fingerprints.

I have submitted your report to the above for review. "

John's words gave Jack a sense of joy, and then he became panicked, fearing that the chief would choose a better, non-alcoholic elite to take over the case, and then let himself obey that elite's words to investigate the incident.

"The above budget is estimated to be 100 million yuan for you. I will add three more people at your disposal and give you the corresponding identity so that no agency in Japan can stop you from investigating."

"Yes! I promise to complete the tasks assigned by my superiors!"

Jack replied confidently, "I will definitely capture Dio and study his super powers!"

"Well, I will send someone over later. The budget has been transferred to your bank account. If anything happens in the future, report to me as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

Jack replied and John hung up the phone.

"Ha ha!"

Jack laughed and finally got the funds.

It doesn't matter whether Dio is a superpower or not. The important thing is that no one can prove that Dio is not a superpower.

Considering his profession, if something like this happened that could not be explained for a while, it would definitely be more beneficial to rely on superpowers.

If he doesn't apply for superpowers and conducts normal investigations, then what is the value of him as a special investigator?

It is only in Jack's interest that Dio is a superpower.

As long as Dio is not arrested for a day, his statement that Dio is a superpower will be subconsciously approved by his superiors.

Of course, Jack knew in his heart that John didn't believe that Dio had superpowers at all.

But this matter can increase funds for the CIA department stationed in Japan, so there is no need for John to struggle with activity funds.

For the higher-ups above, their considerations are more comprehensive and thoughtful.

The CIA has money and people, and they don't mind allocating another fund to investigate Dio's traces from the aspect of superpowers.

The desire of high-level officials in the United States for super-powered soldiers has never stopped, and various human experiments are still continuing.

However, the budget allocated to superpowers is not as crazy as before, but they are still willing to hold on to the possibility and allocate some money to give it a try.

"Praise to Dior!"

Jack grabbed the wine glass, saluted the criminal from a distance, and made up his mind to catch the person. The budget above could not be used in vain.

He wanted to take this opportunity to turn over, raise his head and take a big sip. Even the tap water with a strange taste became extra sweet at this moment, like brandy, making him intoxicated.

……

The tap water went down the throat and landed on the stomach.

A bright red picture appeared in Qingze's mind.

The small room was divided into two scenes, one in Jack's stomach and the other in the outside room.

Qingze observed the blond man on the sofa through the tap water remaining in the wine glass.

This is a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

Qingze was also prepared for the speculation that Dio was a person with super powers.

Many people have this mentality of turning to theology when something is unclear.

But there are very few people who truly believe it.

If Commander John who made the phone call really believed that Dio was a superpower, he wouldn't have approved a budget of just $100 million.

Instead, he directly approved a budget of several hundred million, and he would not let the sloppy man in front of him lead the investigation.

Qingze thought for a while and stopped paying attention to this scene.

He shifted his focus to another screen.

In some respects, the ability of catalytic induction really makes him feel like he has become a god.

In the picture he was paying attention to, a familiar figure appeared.

Chiyo Morimoto.

(End of this chapter)

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