Beautiful Man

As the saying goes, those who can do more work.

Among all the members of the clown organization, Chloe is the most versatile.

She is not only proficient in the professional knowledge of hundreds of disciplines in human society, but also has the computing power comparable to supercomputers, so she shoulders the most workload in the organization.

Chloe is not only responsible for maintaining the safety of the clown community, but also monitoring the global military network to prevent Jason from being given a nest by missiles in his sleep.

At the same time, she is also the chief scientist of the clown organization, responsible for researching the steel armor and the Ark reactor, striving to understand this technology as soon as possible, and independently develop a new version.

The most important thing is that Chloe has maintained the 007 work system for a long time, without eating, drinking, and salary.

This kind of employee is really what all capitalists dream of.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Chloe, who was dissecting the steel armor in the laboratory, detected a piece of valuable information and immediately reported it to Jason.

At this moment, Jason is in the underground training ground for super power training.

In order to adapt his body to the changes in Super Power Level 2 as soon as possible, Jason called Franklin, David, and John to the underground training ground and asked the three of them to jointly attack him.

Jason believes that only by pushing himself to the limit of actual combat training can he make rapid progress, so he ordered the three of them to take full action without hesitation.

Anyway, there is Belmode, the nanny, as long as there is a breath, she can be saved.

In the underground training ground, the four-person battle was fierce.

For the three accomplices, fighting against a master like Jason can also make rapid progress.

"Boss, there is a situation!"

At this moment, Chloe's voice came from the earphones.

Jason kept moving his hands and said breathlessly, "What's the situation?"

"There was a robbery at Citibank in Queens. The robbers are suspected of possessing superpowers."

Jason thought of the task of recruiting from the same party, and said quickly: "Understood!"

After that, Jason suddenly speeded up the offensive, wanting to end the special training in the shortest time.

puff!

Not far away, the two steel armors controlled by Franklin ejected two full-power electromagnetic pulse waves at the same time.

Jason's eyes condensed, attaching the energy of the whole body to the limbs of the body, strengthening the body's ability in all directions.

The overflowing energy formed a light blue smoke on Jason, slowly drifting away with the wind.

This is the first active skill Jason developed, called full power mode.

This mode focuses on melee combat, with armor, output, recovery, fast movement speed, high attack speed, and almost invincible existence of the same rank.

The only disadvantage of this mode is that the energy is scattered throughout the body and there is no way to concentrate a little, and no explosive damage can be done.

Seeing the electromagnetic pulse from the left and right, Jason raised his blue iron fist and slammed it out.

boom!

The two electromagnetic pulses were directly hit by fists and flew elsewhere.

"Be careful! Boss is really moving!"

As soon as Franklin finished speaking, Jason's feet teleported to the steel armor, and with a gentle pull with his right hand, he pulled the Ark Reactor down.

Franklin hurriedly manipulated the other armor to escape, but Jason moved too fast and appeared on the other side almost instantaneously, and then solved the steel armor in the same way.

The two battle armors were scrapped, and Franklin could only withdraw from the battlefield unwillingly.

David and John looked at each other, and both nodded solemnly.

Regardless of their horrible idea, Jason rushed towards the two of them at an instant when he landed.

David moved his mouth and suddenly launched a super wave.

The harsh sound made Jason's eardrum a little pain, and the bones all over his body were shaking.

David's super wave is a very difficult super power.

With energy protection, Jason still felt his body was out of control and his four-dimensional ability was greatly reduced.

If it were ordinary people without energy protection, they would have fainted by foaming at the mouth at this moment.

At this time, John immediately squatted down and pressed his hands to the ground.

In the next second, the white cold air rushed towards Jason, and the ground along the road was all formed into thin ice.

If the human body is hit by the cold, it will be frozen into an ice sculpture in just a few seconds.

Jason used one foot to avoid the cold, suddenly jumped into the air, and then his hands changed palms to force two waves of energy.

When John and David saw this, they immediately dodged aside.

Without the interference of ultrasound, Jason's combat effectiveness was fully restored.

He immediately gathered the energy in his body into the size of a glass ball, and then madly fired at the two of them.

This is the second active skill developed by Jason after his super power is upgraded, called Energy Burst!

The glass ball fell like a drizzle, and David and John had nowhere to hide from being hit by the glass ball, and instantly fell to the street.

Upon seeing this, Jason immediately recovered his energy and asked Belmode to come forward for treatment.

Looking at the hideous scars on the two of them, Jason was very satisfied with this skill.

This is just a burst of energy in the full power state. If you exit the full power state and explode all the energy, the power is absolutely no less powerful than the Jericho missile of Stark Industries.

After greeted several accomplices, Jason left the base and flew towards Queens.

……………………

Citibank, underground vault.

A selected clerk held his mobile phone and faced the locomotive nervously.

"Hey, old iron, welcome everyone to watch, my live broadcast!"

Fucking the twisted rap, the locomotive was streaming live in front of the camera with excitement.

"Old irons, I know that there are many anchors on the YouTube who like to show off their wealth through live broadcasts. They live broadcast luxury cars, live luxury houses, live meals, live sex with girls..."

"But today, I want to tell the whole network anchor that you are all shit in my eyes!"

The locomotive was facing the camera, arrogantly showing a middle finger.

Soon, a lot of words beginning with'F''S' appeared in the poorly-populated live broadcast room.

Some viewers have sharp eyes, and they can see through the reality of the locomotive at a glance.

"Stupid X... I am embarrassed to pretend to be a local tyrant in a clothes stall."

The locomotive was not angry when he saw this, and continued: "I know you don't believe it. Today, I will let you old iron know what is truly wealthy and self-willed."

After speaking, his eyes were swept away, and the bank clerk immediately turned around obediently and pointed the phone camera at the vault.

As the camera turns, those scolding viewers see a huge vault.

In an instant, the scolding stopped.

What appeared in front of them was not the safes of ordinary rich people, but the flagship-level bank vaults.

The thickness of this thing is close to 50 cm. If there is no fingerprint and key to open the lock at the same time, it will be impossible to explode with C4 explosives and RPG.

The live broadcast room was silent, and the treasury alone actually revealed the identity of the owner.

People who can use a bank vault as a safe are at least at the level of a tyrant prince in the Middle East.

As for clothes, those who wear whatever clothes you want to wear and never need foreign objects to decorate yourself are the real local tyrants.

The locomotive walked into the vault, and the staff also followed in.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is my family's vault, how is it style?"

The people watching the live broadcast were completely dumbfounded.

What greeted them was a mountain of cash and gold nuggets with a total value of no less than one billion U.S. dollars.

Damn, I'm really sour!

I met a super local anchor again.

There are so many rich people in the world, why can't you count me as one?

The number of people in the live broadcast room skyrocketed, and soon broke through from dozens to 10,000, and it is still increasing.

The surly spirit in the live comment area disappeared, and all the audience turned into dogs and licked up hard, hoping to win the favor of the local tyrants to enjoy a bowl of rice.

The locomotive looked at the popularity of the live broadcast room and the nauseous words in the comment area, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

This is life, and the previous decades have been so in vain.

The locomotive's heart was pounding, and the excitement couldn't help it.

"Don't get excited, everyone. These are basic operations that are not surprising. There are still dozens of treasuries of this level."

Hearing this, the comment area was another burst of surprise.

Dozens of vaults!

Could it be that you are the invisible rich man who never appeared in the media and never appeared in Fortune magazines?

This is too rich!

Damn, I'm so envious, I really hope that the money will fall down and smash this nigger to death.

The locomotive smiled and continued: "If I just show off my wealth, I am no different from other anchors, so I will play a big one today."

As he said, he took out the lighter from his pocket, lit the flame and said, "I want a fire to burn all the cash."

What!!!

Hearing that, all the audience were dumbfounded.

After watching the live broadcast for such a long time, I have seen all kinds of fancy shows of wealth, but I have never seen a live broadcast to burn money, and I have to burn hundreds of millions of dollars.

This is a grudge against Qian!

The audience has nothing to say!

I feel that my three views have been shattered at this moment.

The locomotive walked to the pile of cash and lit the banknotes with a lighter.

Obviously the money is not his own, but watching the money slowly ignite, the audience still cannot help but feel distressed.

Big dog!

Why not give it to me!

The flame increased slightly, and soon ignited the pile of money.

The locomotive moved another box of banknotes, and then kept throwing cash in.

This scene is like burning paper money to the dead on the Eastern Tomb Sweeping Day.

The fire grew stronger and gradually spread to the entire vault.

The locomotive walked out of the vault, looked at the flames in front of him, and laughed: "How about old iron. I said that those who show off their wealth live are shit, no one dares to object now."

"Hundreds of millions of dollars were burned in one fire, except for me, there is absolutely no second in the world..."

Before he could finish his words, intensive sirens sounded outside the door.

The staff turned around subconsciously, but accidentally sold the locomotive.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of them, someone tentatively commented: "Hold the grass! This is not Citibank!"

"What bank, this is the anchor's home!"

"You are blind, can't you see the Citibank logo!"

"Yes, it's Citibank! I'm their VIP, I can't get familiar with it anymore."

"Anchor! What is going on?"

"Could it be that the anchor burned Citibank's vault?"

"Grass! My savings are in Citibank! Dead nigger, I want to kill you!"

Ignoring the bursting comment area, the locomotive looked at the police car outside the window with a sneer.