NO. Four Hundred and Ninety-Three Permissions

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Detroit, Michigan, USA.

Whites only make up 20 percent of the city's population, and the rest are blacks and Mexicans. Because of their poverty, gun battles and looting are possible on the streets at any time.

Here, it is called criminal paradise.

In fact, Detroit was once brilliant. At its peak, its population reached 2 million, but now there are only 700,000 left. People with a little money, ability, and hard work have basically moved out, and the rest are doing odd jobs or Not working, very low-income, or idlers supported by the government.

When it was still noon on the Chinese side, and on the American side, it was already midnight. At this time, a white young man dashed quickly on the sidewalk of Ulstein Street. Behind him, more than ten black people shouted and chased him.

The bullet whizzed past his ear and hit the wall next to it, bursting with dust and debris, but the young man was not afraid at all, but looked excited, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty teasing the prey. As he ran, he looked back and saw that the other party was about to be thrown off by him, so he pretended to panic and turned into an old, unfinished building.

"He can't run away! After catching up with him, I'll kick his head like a ball!" The black people behind him seemed to be members of a certain gang, guns in hand, and rushed into this long-suspended building. In the building, after a while, there was a series of shouting and gunshots from the stairs!

However, the arrogant shouts of those gang members soon turned into desperate screams. When the last gang member climbed out of the building with a ghostly look, the whole building was completely silent. It was as if everyone who entered was swallowed up by darkness!

"The devil! You are the devil!"

The black man screamed loudly, his arm with the gun disappeared completely, blood stained the hip-hop style white T-shirt, the fracture was smooth, and the blood spurted out like he didn't want money!

"Hehehe... Fishburne, don't you want to kill me?" A gust of night wind blew, and the young man walked out of the building in a leisurely manner. Although he seemed to have been shot in the shoulder, he did not at all. Instead, he flicked the Damascus knife in his hand, the blade flickered with cold light, and there were dark bloodstains on it.

"Forgive me, Alexander!" Looking at the big knife in the opponent's hand, the black man was almost in a state of disarray, and he kept howling and crawling backwards, as if he could avoid the opponent's pursuit!

But at this moment, on a street corner not far away, a police car seemed to have just patrolled here. As the flashing lights approached, everyone in the police car also saw this scene, and immediately everyone got out of the car and took out their guns. The young man called Alexander shouted at the same time.

"Put down your weapon immediately, hold your head, get down! This is an order!"

A bearded policeman who seemed to have the highest position shouted and walked towards here quickly, while the Glock in his hand pointed directly at the head of the youth, it seemed that as long as the youth made any more action, they would immediately shoot!

"Hehehe, you guys don't know anything about power at all!" The young man flashed a sneer in his eyes and murmured in a low voice. He didn't resist, but threw away the Magshi sword and raised his hands to look at everyone calmly.

However, just when the bearded policeman came to him and was about to take out the handcuffs, suddenly, the young man moved!

The bearded policeman only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the young man turned into an afterimage in his sight. At the same time, his chest hurt, as if a high-speed car hit his chest!

boom!

The bearded policeman's body over 100 kilograms suddenly flew out!

The expressions of the other police officers suddenly changed greatly, but the youth's speed was so fast that they didn't have time to do anything.

The ghostly figure flashed past them! In the next second, their arms made clicking sounds one after another, and the entire arm was completely deformed. At the same time, the firearms in their hands were dismantled into countless parts in an instant, and they fell to the ground!

In almost two seconds, four police officers lost their combat effectiveness at the same time!

"Have you felt it? This is the real power!" The young man returned to the black man, looking at the other party's desperate look, he couldn't help showing the pleasure of revenge, then raised his foot and stepped on the other party's head!

Crack, boom!

In an instant, the black man's head was like a crushed watermelon, all the red and white splashed out radially!

"You!" Someone was killed in front of his eyes, and the bearded policeman suddenly showed a look of anger. He trembled and wanted to stand up again, but the pain in his chest made him unable to move a finger!

"It's nothing, I'm just cleaning up the trash." Alexander spread out his hands, squatted down and patted the bearded cheek, just about to turn away, but suddenly stopped.

I don't know when, two men in black suits who seemed to be in the dark stood behind him.

"Leslie Alexander?" One of the men held up a document and said in perfect English, "Stellar Life Science Foundation, we need a drop of your blood."

"What?" Alexander suddenly showed a strange look. He raised his eyebrows and made a sound of listening with his hands on his hips. "What were you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Another Asian man suddenly took a step forward, but it was at this step that Alexander's face suddenly changed greatly. In his perception, the other party seemed to be walking towards him like a god with overwhelming breath! He subconsciously threw a heavy punch, but the opponent just shook his head slightly, and suddenly his heavy punch of more than 2,000 pounds was directly missed! At the same time, his arm ached slightly, and when he came back to his senses completely, a tube of blood had been drawn out of his arm by the other party!

"mother-fucker!"

Alexander roared loudly, and didn't want to turn around and flee, but before he could escape very far, a strong wind suddenly came in front of him. Before he could react, he slammed into a transparent wall!

Boom!

Alexander sat down on the ground, but he had long forgotten the pain, he just looked at the nothingness in front of him in disbelief, and saw that the place where he hit, even rippled in circles, and finally formed a huge bus like a bus. The UFOs are coming!

UFOs!

The sound of footsteps came slowly behind him, but Alexander had already forgotten everything. He just stared at the almost completely transparent aircraft in front of him, until the two Asian men said again, "Blood type: B, the blood Primarch Density: 13,000 per milliliter, congratulations, Mr. Alexander, your conditions fully meet our standards."

With that said, the two of them carried the completely stunned Alexander and walked towards the UFO.

"Stop!" However, the voice of the bearded policeman behind him came again. One of the men paused and turned his head, "Is there anything else, Mr. Police?"

"He is suspected of assaulting a police officer and murdering him, you can't take him away!" The bearded policeman stood up reluctantly and pointed his gun at the three of them. "Now you immediately squat down with your heads together, this is an order!"

The two Asian men just looked at each other, and one of them shook his head and said, "We are affiliated with the Stellar Life Science Foundation and are currently carrying out a special confidential mission. If you have any questions, you can contact your immediate boss." Said, He turned around again and walked towards the aircraft.

"I said, stop!" The bearded policeman flashed a ruthless look in his eyes, and was about to pull the trigger, but a frantic voice suddenly came from his walkie-talkie, "This is the Detroit General Administration, I'm Chief Jonathan! George! Is George there?"

A look of shock appeared on the face of the bearded policeman. He immediately took down the walkie-talkie and said, "I'm George, Mr. Chief. I've been attacked by unknown militants on Ulstein Street, and I'm asking for reinforcements!"

"Thank goodness, George, there's an order from the General Administration, put down your weapons immediately! Repeat, put down your weapons immediately, don't attack, and let that Foundation man go!"

"What?" The bearded policeman was completely stunned. He raised his head quickly, but found that the three of them, including Alexander, had completely disappeared...

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