Jacques nodded, "Because it involves a secret department, so, sorry, George."

"Okay!"

Joaquin has said so, what can George do? As a police officer, George is still aware of the federal confidentiality regulations.

Finally.

Helpless, George finally let the FBI take over the scene.

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"Thank you, George. Next time if you need help with anything, you can always come to me. You have my phone number."

As the director of operations for the FBI's New York branch, Jacques obviously didn't want to fall out with George, the promising New York Police Department chief, so he thanked George.

Jacques took over the scene with his men.

"Everyone, search the entire scene again to see if there is anything missing. Once you find any information, report it immediately..."

"The people from the trace department immediately started analyzing the monster's behavior to see where it came from?"

"People from the Bioinformatics Department will immediately test the monster's flesh and blood tissue to see if it carries any infectious viruses. I must know this immediately, do you understand?..."

As Joaquin screamed, the FBI people took action in an orderly manner.

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The other side.

Grant Ward, who left in embarrassment, dialed Nick Fury's phone again with some reluctance.

"Director, I'm sorry, did I mess up?"

On the other end of the phone, Nick Fury said calmly:

"A temporary failure is nothing, and, believe me Grant, that thing will eventually come back to us. This is the power given to us by the International Security Council."

After World War II, in order to solve various strange and supernatural events, the International Security Council specially established the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau.

Although Grant Ward was driven back in embarrassment by the FBI today, Nick Fury, who has the support of the International Security Council, is not worried.

Not impatient either.

At worst, you can buy the information from the FBI. The Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency is not short of money.

If it doesn't work, he can still go to Pierce for help.

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The FBI's actions are indeed very fast.

Not long after Aylin finished taking notes on a car, the inspectors from their bioinformatics department got a lot of reports through the puddle of flesh and blood tissue of the human-faced spider that had turned into rotten flesh.

Holding the reports in his hands, Fatty Joaquin walked towards George and the others and said, "The good news is that although this monster's flesh and blood is a bit disgusting, it does not carry any infectious viruses."

When George heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "This is the best news I heard tonight."

After hearing this, Aylin looked up and asked: "In this case, Mr. Stacey, can I go back?"

When George heard this, he looked at Fat Joaquin.

Now that the case has been taken over by the FBI, whether Aylin can leave directly depends on the FBI's wishes.

Jacques nodded upon seeing this: "The record has been prepared. As long as you are sure that there is nothing wrong with you, you can leave at any time. Of course, I personally suggest that you go to the hospital to check whether your body is injured. Don't worry, check it out.

The expenses incurred can be reimbursed by our FBI."

As he spoke, Fat Joaquin turned to look at George again and said, "Same for you, bro."

"That's the best."

George doesn't mind this, but he won't refuse Joaquin's kindness.

"No need to check, I just have some scratches."

After shaking the band-aid on his hand, Aylin said with a smile: "Rather than going to the hospital for various examinations, now I want to go home, take a good bath, and then sleep."

"Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, you can call the number above and contact me at any time."

I don’t know if it was because of the close relationship between George and Aylin, or because I felt that Aylin, who had had contact with the human-faced spider, needed to observe. After thinking for a few seconds, Fat Joaquin handed a business card to Aylin.

.

"Thank you, sir."

At this time, George on the side said: "Can Joaquin help me find a car to take Aylin back? It's not easy to take a taxi at this time."

As he said that, George looked at his watch and pointed at one o'clock in the morning.

"Of course."

Turning around, Joaquin called an FBI and asked him to drive Aylin home.

When Aylin saw this, he did not reject George's kindness. He politely thanked George and Jacques: "Thank you."

George waved his hand: "Go back early."

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Half an hour later.

Locke smiled and waved goodbye to the FBI agent who sent him to the door.

After seeing Aylin enter his house, the FBI agent who returned from Aylin left quickly.

As for Ai Lin, who closed the door, his face quickly darkened.

He took off his coat, walked to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror with a bandage on his forehead, looking a little embarrassed, and then gave himself a hard slap.

"You don't know how to divine for yourself before you go out? You're a fortune teller!"

Before going out, Aylin never thought that he would put himself in such a dangerous environment during his trip.

I have no intention of divination with myself at all.

If it weren't for the kidnapping, Aylin would have been seriously insecure.

If you always carry that egg-like grenade with you, you won't be able to get destiny points by killing the human-faced spider tonight.

It is difficult for Aylin to guarantee even his own safety.

As a new fortune teller, he has mastered some simple divination skills, but he has never had the awareness to apply them in daily life.

This is actually a cognitive disorder.

It was not until Aylin reflected on himself after this crisis that he realized this.

"I am still too weak now. Before going out in the future, I should try my best to do some divination to confirm the bad luck! There are also some perceptions that I must change as soon as possible."

After giving a wry smile.

After opening the valve, Aylin picked up a handful of water, washed his face, and then cheered up again.

Although the encounter with the human-faced spider this time was a bit dangerous, at least I gained 300 destiny points.

These destiny points.

Aylin has no intention of leaving them behind.

Tonight's encounter once again made Aylin realize the reality of his own weakness.

He must quickly arm himself and make himself stronger.

Thought of this.

Aylin closed his eyes.

In a daze, Aylin felt that his soul jumped through a membrane and entered the space where the balance of fate was again.

Aylin, who had entered the space of the Scale of Destiny many times, lost a little curiosity in his eyes. He directly summoned the Compass of Destiny and fired three consecutive shots.

In an instant, he cleared the 300 destiny points he had just obtained.

Invested in the great cause of lottery.

The next moment.
Chapter completed!