The Mysterious World Under Steampunk

At first, Frank Fussen thought that Leo was attacking him. Apart from being horrified, he also felt annoyed. He felt that he was too big. He thought that even if he encountered an unexpected situation, he could resist it before the outside support arrived. Leo's attack.

However, he soon realized that his thoughts had gone wrong. Leo's palm did not appear to cause him any damage, but he also found that the scene in front of him had changed, and the change in the scene in front of him made him feel An unprecedented sense of suffocation and pressure.

At the same time, those subordinates who were arranged by Frank Fussen outside the refreshment shop saw Leo's sudden move, and their heads were hit without any response. They were all surprised, and all of them were well-trained from the hiding place. He got out, rushed towards the shop, and used his best strength without hesitation while rushing over.

I saw that some people's bodies instantly swelled and turned into little giants, and some people's bodies were ignited with flames, but more people had some slight changes in the appearance of their bodies, and at the same time their strength and speed suddenly increased a lot.

Although so many weird people suddenly appeared on the street, it did not cause too much commotion, because this street has always been in the hands of Frank Fussen, and the people living here are either Frank Fussen's direct subordinates, or The forces he secretly grasped are no strangers to the inhuman existence implanted with Ability God cells.

Originally, a conflict was about to break out, and the agents of the Special Bureau had already rushed to the door of the refreshment shop, but Frank Fussen, who looked like he was being attacked, made a gesture that only they understood. Seeing this gesture, everyone Like the prohibited army, they stopped attacking almost at the same time, but they did not release the power of the alien god cells stimulated on their bodies, but stood around the shop, ready to attack again at any time.

"Your people have trained well." Leo, who had achieved his goal, moved his hand on Frank Fussen's forehead, sat back on the chair, and turned his head to look at the special agents who were staring outside the shop, and said.

Frank Fussen did not respond to Leo's compliment, his mind was completely focused on the scene he saw in his eyes just now, and his face looked very dignified.

"Did I just see Web Weaver and Grim Reaper Gain?" Frank Fussen said slowly after a long time.

Leo was surprised that Frank Fussen was able to recognize the Web Weaver.

Frank Fussen seemed to see what Leo was thinking, and explained: "I have studied the taxonomy of the gods before." After speaking, he was silent for a while, and asked again: "Are you the favored person of Death Gain?"

"No." Leo shook his head and said, "I just inadvertently acquired a little ability of a web weaver."

After hearing Leo's denial that he was the favored person of Death God Gain, Frank Fussen's expression relaxed a little, but the next sentence made his face more nervous.

Because of some cases involving evil gods, he had carefully studied the taxonomy of the gods, a subject that was taboo even in the Kingdom of England.

However, unlike other people who study the theology of the gods, he does not study the thoughts of the gods and the origin of the gods, but simply studies the power of the gods, and according to his understanding, the degree of danger of the gods is divided into nine levels from high to low. Levels, and among these nine levels, the God of Death Gain, who claims to have mastered death, stands absolutely at the top of the danger level.

According to common sense, all the gods of the gods can obtain part of the divine power and magic of the gods, and it is conceivable that the divine power and magic of the god of death Gain must be death. A person who masters the power of death and can kill any life at any time People are undoubtedly the most dangerous in the eyes of Frank Fussen.

That's why he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Leo said that he was not the favored one of Death God Gain, but then Leo said that he had a part of the power of the Web Weaver, but it lifted his heart that had just let go.

Although he is not directly favored by Death God Caine, in mythology, the Weaver of Webs is a family member of Death God Caine, who is in charge of the death of all things in the world on behalf of Death God Caine, and the death of every life is related to the Web Weaver. So when he heard what Leo said later, he couldn't help wondering whether the ability Leo acquired was also related to death.

"What are those black silk threads?" Frank Fussen suddenly remembered the silk threads he saw just now hanging down from the sky, and couldn't help asking.

"That represents death." Leo said truthfully, and looked up at the top of Frank Fussen's head, frowning slightly.

Frank Fussen was startled, and instinctively looked up at the top of his head, but now he lost Leo's support and couldn't see anything.

However, based on what he saw just now, he also subconsciously believed that there was also a silk thread representing death on the top of his head, but he didn't know that in fact there was no such thread on his head. The main reason for Leo's slight frown.

If this situation was normal, it would not attract Leo's attention, because there would be no silk thread on his head, but the situation is different now, even if it is a bunker that he knows he can take refuge in, his safety is already guaranteed , there will still be a weaver's thread on his head, but Frank Fussen does not have a weaver's thread on his body. This situation is puzzling no matter how you look at it.

"Does Frank Fussen have the ability to withstand the attack of the energy rail gun? Or is his soul at all..." A thought emerged in Leo's mind.

At this time, Frank Fussen didn't know that Leo had discovered the abnormality on him, but he thought that Leo was thinking about the silk thread of the web weaver. After a moment of silence, he asked: "You just mean Mitty Grant She holds a weapon in her hand that can destroy the entire Durin City, and those guys' actions against her will make her use that weapon, and finally..."

Leo said in a deep voice: "Since you have already figured it out, why ask more questions."

Frank Fussen fell silent again, the expression on his face changed repeatedly, and he was struggling inwardly.

After a while, he suddenly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "I really regret following my orders to meet you. You must know that I will be retiring soon."

Hearing this, Leo pointed to the stalking special agents around him, and said, "It doesn't look like I'm going to retire."

"I can't help it. There are too many enemies. If I don't take some people to defend myself, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to live a year after retirement." Frank Fussen smiled at himself, and then asked solemnly: "Tell me How do you want me to cooperate with you."

Leo said: "It's very simple, let the royal family and Congress not sell Mitty Grant to the Navy, abide by the original cooperation agreement, and know that Mitty Grant leaves safely."

Frank Fussen smiled wryly, and said: "You are too late. If I have not guessed wrongly, Congress has already betrayed people, and the Navy may have already started to deal with Mitty Grant. The time will probably be around After the show tonight."

"In this case, then you can arrest the person responsible for the arrest mission and lock them up until Mitty Grant leaves." Leo casually suggested, saying: "In order to prevent them from sending people, you can arrest those in the navy. Those who are able to make decisions should be placed first..."

Frank Fussen didn't wait for Leo to finish, he rolled his eyes at the other party, and said coldly: "Do you think I'm a lunatic? After doing these things, how can I retire safely, and let alone retirement, I'm afraid I will retire later." You can't even save your life."

"Then what do you think you're going to do?" Leo asked back.

Frank Fussen was silent for a moment, and said: "I can solve the royal family and the Congress, or after the performance, the people who protect the theater troupe will leave, and the navy will be left to you to solve."

Leo thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take care of the navy, but you have to provide a list, a list of all the admirals in Durin."

Hearing Leo's words, Frank Fussen felt that the veins on his forehead were bulging outward, as if he was about to squeeze out of the ban.

Of course he can hear that Leo's solution is to get rid of all the admirals who have the ability and right to control the naval forces stationed in the capital. In this way, even if the navy knows that the person who killed their hero is Mitty Grant, It was also powerless to stop the murderer from leaving.

But in this way, the Royal Navy may suffer accidents due to so many generals, which will damage the naval strength and eventually endanger the survival of maritime hegemony. It is no exaggeration to say that if the Kingdom of England loses its maritime hegemony, then the people around The pack of wolves will devour the Kingdom of Engel alive, just as he robbed the second largest island outside the Kingdom of Sigmar back then.

"No." Frank Fussen suppressed his anger and froze his face. After sternly rebuffed, he quickly calmed down, thought carefully, and said, "You can find General Anderson Lehman."

"Anderson Lehman?" Leo heard this strange name, pondered for a moment, and quickly remembered the relevant information, asking: "Anderson Lehman, Chief of the Navy's Logistics Department?"

Frank Fussen said in a deep voice: "Yes, that's him! If there is anyone in Dulin City who can control those rebellious generals in the navy, the only one is Anderson Lehman."

"A chief of naval logistics?" Leo looked at Frank Fussen in disbelief and said.

"Anderson Lehman was the dean of the Royal Naval Academy before he became the Chief of Naval Logistics. Now nearly 80% of the navy's generals are from his sect. The Congress removed him from the dean's post because he was worried that his power in the navy would be too inflated. The position was raised, and he was promoted to the post of Chief of Naval Logistics, the No. 4 figure in the Navy." Frank Fussen certified the explanation: "The assassinated Hoover Hansen was not born in the Naval Academy, and he had a very bad relationship with General Anderson Lehman. , and General Anderson Lehman is an old-fashioned soldier who believes that soldiers should not participate in politics, so this time the Navy pushed Hoover Hansen to participate in politics. He is against it.”

"Where does he live?" Leo asked after thinking about it.

Frank Fussen said, "Seventy-two Battleship Street."

Leo questioned: "How should I meet him? It's impossible to just run over and ask to meet him, right? If I use other methods to meet him, I'm afraid there will be some unnecessary conflicts, which will affect the subsequent persuasion."

"Is this a problem?" Frank Fusen frowned, but he quickly remembered something and said, "Anderson Lehman should be attending a memorial meeting about Hoover Hansen at the Navy Club at this time After the meeting, he will definitely go to Boot Street, because his wife likes to eat pastries from a bakery on Boot Street, and every time he goes to the Navy Club, he will go to that bakery to buy some pastries to take home, so you can Waiting there for Anderson Lehman himself to emerge."

Leo nodded after hearing this, and was about to leave, heading to the pastry house that Frank Fussen mentioned.

Before he could take a few steps, Frank Fussen suddenly said: "There is one thing I want you to remember, I don't know you, and your meeting with General Anderson Lehman is just your personal behavior, no matter what happens, It's none of my business."

Leo stopped, turned his head, looked at Frank Fussen, and said with a slightly mocking tone: "You really look like a politician."

"Thank you for the compliment." Frank Fussen responded without changing his face.

Leo looked at Frank Fussen indifferently, without saying anything, he walked out of the refreshment shop, quickly walked out of the blocked block, stopped a car, and rushed to Boots Street.

After Leo left, Frank Fussen changed his previous relaxed expression, and the expression on his face became extremely dignified and distressed. Although he had shown full confidence just now, as if he could easily persuade people from both the Congress and the royal family as long as he acted, he knew very well in his heart that it might be difficult to persuade both sides to give up that deadly weapon in his current capacity.

After sitting there for a while, he said with some distress: "Is it really necessary to use that thing?"

Frank Fussen is a person who likes to think about ways to retreat. When he was forcibly pushed to become the director of the special bureau, he had already considered how to get out of the special bureau and how to avoid conflicts between various forces within the country. During the years when he became the director, he often collected the secrets of various powerful figures in the country. Over time, he had formed a notebook as thick as a church theological classic.

This notebook contains the illegal records and evidence of hundreds of big figures in the kingdom, from members of the royal family to state councilors. Most of them are involved in crimes of corruption, and some of them even involve crimes of treason.

There is no doubt that as long as Frank Fussen makes good use of these tricks, even if he quits the special bureau, he can still rely on this diary to become one of the most powerful people in the kingdom.

It is precisely because of this that Frank Fussen is so hesitant now. After all, this is the result of his many years of hard work after he became the director. It is a bit reluctant to take out this notebook casually today.

After a moment of silence, Frank Fussen finally sighed, and muttered to himself: "Forget it, let's take it out! If something really happens, this thing won't be needed."