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The next day, when Angel came back, he told Ivan what happened to him and Jessica yesterday.

Jessica also called Ivan to report safety.

Angel said that the strange man had been sent to the police station by him.

Ivan was taken aback and asked, "What if the man wakes up?"

Angel was also stunned: "Then he must be handcuffed, and he shouldn't be able to make any big waves."

"Is that so... I always feel that you have cheated others. As you said, for such a dangerous person, can the handcuffs be done?" Ivan asked.

"This..." Angel scratched his head, realizing that Ivan was right, and he had tricked people.

"Um...Are you sure those fruit trees don't need care?"

Banner walked back from the orchard at this time and asked.

He was persuaded by Ivan yesterday, and Ivan assured him that no one could discover Banner through scientific means.

Although Banner had considerable doubts about whether Ivan possessed this ability, he was too tired to run around.

If he could, he would be willing to gamble.

In fact, he bet right, Ivan's house was infused with spirit, and the special signals in the vicinity were repelled by psionic energy, and even the ground surveillance radar could not detect the vicinity.

"Banner, I'm sure, you just need to pick fruit with Angel every day, and Angel, I found you lazy and pick fruit with super power."

Ivan looked at Angel seriously. In the past two years, the two of them knew that picking fruits with psychic energy would cause the pulp to be irradiated, affecting the taste and moisture.

Angel grimaced: "Ivan, how did you know... I did this when you were not at home!"

Ivan secretly laughed - I have eyeliner, do you think Karen is really yours? Karen is my person~ It can't be bought by a little money and brotherhood~

I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't betray Karen, Ivan said aggressively.

"How did I know that? You don't know that superpowers have reached a level! Do you know everything?"

"Forehead..."

"Banner, if you find out that he used superpowers when picking fruit, please tell me."

"Oh... well." Banner scratched his head and said.

In fact, even if you use superpowers to pick fruit, the fruit is still a fruit, although it has been deprived of some water and nutrients, it is not fresh...

But it still has a certain taste.

But this is equivalent to pitting buyers, and can only take temporary profits.

Selling some unpalatable fruits... In the long run, word of mouth will be affected.

When Ivan gave birth to fruit, others looked at him very relaxed, as if he was just thinking.

Who would have thought that Ivan was giving birth with heart.

Every time he takes the fruit seriously and grows the fruit with heart, the fruit grown with heart has good taste and the freshest.

If it wasn't for Ivan's strong imagination, even if someone else had Ivan's strong psychic power, growing so many fruit trees at the same time might have bad results, such as a pile of rotten fruit.

This is what Angel can't do. Angel can also grow fruit. Although he can only grow one at a time, the fruit he produces is not delicious.

For example, an apple was born by Angel and eaten by Ivan. It tasted like chewing wax.

Later, Angel made it with all his heart...with all his might, it was much better than before, but the quality was still inferior, and it was barely edible.

...

Near noon, the local police department.

Ivan came here in Angel's yellow pickup.

There is a small room to the left of the iron gate of the police department. The people in that room saw Ivan getting out of the car through the window, so they opened the door and walked out.

"Is something wrong?" The man was wearing a yellow uniform, apparently a guard of the police department.

"Cough..." Ivan cleared his throat.

He came here just to see the mysterious ugly man in Angel's mouth. After all, that thing is very dangerous from Angel's description, and the local police department may not have enough strength to suppress it.

Angel tricked people.

"Have you taken in a criminal recently? An ugly man?" Ivan asked.

"It's not just ugly, er... Are you his relative?" the guard asked.

"I'm not, but I have to see him, the sooner the better."

"Show me your identity, if you have nothing to do with him, we can't let you see him."

The guard holds a rectangular instrument in his left hand, something like a scanner, which can scan some documents to prove his identity at any time.

"I don't think I need to show those things."

"what?"

"look at this."

Ivan stubbornly showed Jessica's Hero Medal.

This thing is an extremely rare medal awarded by the authorities, which can be said to be a proof of heroic status.

According to Jessica, this thing has certain authority, and it can solve most of the troubles.

For example, in a blocked crime scene, others cannot approach, but heroes can.

For example, running wildly on the street, running red lights, affecting traffic order, others can't, but heroes can!

For example, pinching someone else's crotch on the grounds that something suspicious is hidden in someone else's trousers, others can't, but a hero can!

This is a precious medal made by the authorities to make it easy for heroes to do good...without being bothered by local law enforcement.

Why is it said to be expensive, because it is said that it contains the composition of Edman alloy.

This is the thing that Jessica fought against monsters on Fifth Avenue, and was awarded only after her strength and spirit were recognized by the authorities.

So far, there seems to be no Iron Man.

But Ivan guessed that Black Widow and Hawkeye should have.

When the guard saw the badge, his attitude changed immediately: "I just said that your temperament is not like an ordinary person."

He took the medal, touched and swept it, made sure that even the built-in code could match the number, and then handed the medal back to Ivan, indicating that he could go in. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Ivan hung the medal on his chest and was guided all the way to the sheriff's office.

When the sheriff saw that Ivan had a hero medal, he didn't say anything. He just told Ivan that the man was locked up. If you want to see him, I can have someone take you there.

Ivan said yes, so he was accompanied by several police officers to a confinement room.

There was no movement inside. An old policeman in yellow took out the key and opened the door with a click.

As the door was pushed open, Ivan saw a strange man with a wrinkled face inside. The strange man was sitting on the bed.

When he saw the door opened, he turned to look at the crowd and asked.

"Is that woman still there?"

"What?" the old policeman asked.

"The woman in black, the one with the shield..."

"Oh, the one you said brought you here...she's gone." Another young policeman said.

"Oh...that's it." The weirdo laughed.

"It just so happened that you woke up too, I'll talk to you later..."

Before the young policeman could finish speaking, he saw a fireball shot towards him.

With a 'bang' sound, the fireball hit the psionic shield held up by Ivan with one hand, but the afterglow set the three policemen on fire.

"Fire out! Put out the fire!"

"Mick! Roll!"

Although the incident happened suddenly, several people had experience and rolled on the ground to put out the fire for the first time.

The fire went out...not because of rolling.

Just because of no name! The curtains in the blown corridor are flat and connected!

Plumes of ash and smoke rose, and several people were in rags, their skin charred as black as charcoal.

But fortunately there is still a breath.

The folded man who shot the fire stared at Ivan in astonishment—if I read it right, a barrier was born in front of him to prevent the virus from burning?