Dc Rage Dragon

Central City, Central District, the seventh floor of the police headquarters building.

'Ding'

The elevator door opened slowly.

The head was a man with flax hair, dressed in a black suit, with deep facial features, a high nose, slightly sunken eyes, haze, and an eagle-like sight, sharp and frightening. When he faced the prisoner, he was invincible.

This natural and powerful oppressive force has made a lot of achievements for him, and now, many colleagues in the police station can't help but feel jealous.

He strode into the office and crossed the upper mural next to the elevator, where many ordinary American working people were portrayed there. The murals were deeply engraved with slogans of'freedom, justice, fairness, and peace', which foretells and gives A warning from every police officer who goes out on duty. The Midtown Police Department is serving the city and protecting the central city.

Al Swan pressed his lips tightly, his eyes were angry and his face was hazy. The moment he opened the elevator door, he headed towards the police chief’s office. Anyone could feel the anger of this outstanding police officer. .

The entire office was silent for a moment. Many colleagues, whether they were in suits or military uniforms, and those with documents in their hands, saw Al Swan looking angry and couldn't help stopping their movements. , And talked to the person next to him quietly.

"Who makes Al unhappy?"

"So unhappy to come back from vacation?"

"The prisoner is missing?"

"No, it's the special operations team."

"The above did not allow Swann to join the team."

"Damn it, it's that super special action team, can't even Al enter?"

"Then who else can enter that super team?"

"Who is so unlucky."

"I hope he can bear Al's anger."

Many police colleagues guessed everything clearly, which made Al's face even more ugly when he heard the facts.

Al Swan came to the chief's office with anger. He stopped in front of the door, took a deep breath, and glanced back at the many police colleagues who were talking quietly. Many police colleagues began to work nonchalantly.

Al took a sigh of relief, raised his hand, and gently tapped on the glass of the wooden door with classical patterns. Through the curtain inside, he could vaguely see that the director was working at the desk. Al suppressed his unwillingness and said: "It's me, Al Swann."

"Come in." A calm voice came out.

When the voice of permission to enter came out, Al eagerly turned the doorknob and entered the director's office.

It was a room full of cases, but with a classic temperament. Mark Barker, the chief of police was a slightly fat, rich middle-aged man, who looked harmonious and possessed a touch of majesty. With a wise and shrewd look, the gold-rimmed glasses gave him a solemn solemnity.

"Al, I said, you can't enter the super special handling team."

Mark Buckle retracted his gaze from the case file on the desktop, looked at Al Swan through his gold glasses, and said without question.

Usually, he does not need to pay attention to any cases at all, because there are many outstanding officers like Al Swan and Burt in the police station, and most of the ordinary crimes cannot escape the smart young Al Swan. In the eyes of people and experienced Bert, he himself is mostly in the office, waiting for their report.

Central City is not a chaotic place like Gotham. Central City is an orderly and sunny city. Although there are crimes here, it has been maintained in a relatively good balance under the guardianship of many colleagues in the police station.

Definitely this peace is actually indispensable for Mark Buckle to maintain the correct planning with the city government for decades, to have a peaceful and sunny central city today.

"Mark, I'm not convinced."

Al Swan couldn't help pulling his tie, relaxing for himself to face Mark, and then said with a little anger.

"My performance in the Midtown Police Department is obvious to all."

"Mark, for the past three years, I can say that I am a well-deserved star policeman."

"Four years ago, the gold robbery."

"Two years ago, the Ou son of the Jester family was kidnapped."

"One year ago, the theft of Midtown Bank."

"The secret room homicide case, the gang drug production base, I solved one by one."

"Although other colleagues have also contributed, you can't deny that this is what I took away and found clues from the mysteries, and lead everyone to complete it together!"

Al Swan stared at Mark, those dark eyes, showing a compelling attitude everywhere.

"I know, Al."

Director Mark closed the file in his hand, took a white porcelain cup in his hand, opened the lid, and gently blew the hot coffee rising in the cup. The faint coffee smell in the whole room was infected.

"Then why can't I enter the super special handling team?"

Al Swan put his hands on the desk and leaned forward, staring at his immediate boss with a hazy eagle-like gaze, without any kind of politeness.

He has always thought that his immediate boss is a shrewd, capable, intelligent and savvy leader who can let him fully display his Ability in the Midtown Police Station.

But I didn't expect that this smart and capable leader would still let himself down.

"Swan, your Ability is obvious to all."

Mark took a sip of mellow black coffee, the bitter coffee taste refreshed him a little, his tone remained unchanged, and he paused.

However, you are too arrogant and radical, and continuous success has made you unable to distinguish where your own Ability is and your own limits of Ability.

Mark continued: "This is a crime that surpasses ordinary people. It is difficult for you and me to face this kind of Ability. In the future, we will become the pickers of this type of battlefield and it is inevitable."

Mark has a clear mind, standing on the safety of the entire Midtown, leading the police station leader, with a vision and a clear vision of the future. From Batman that appeared in Gotham, Superman of steel in metropolis, and the magical Amazon fighting power of Wonder Woman, many superhero and super crimes have appeared one after another in the world, plus the Superman crimes that have recently appeared in Central City. It is not revealed that the number of superhumans in this world is gradually increasing.

This has brought some urgency to Mark, the chief of police, and has promoted the idea of ​​dealing with this type of super crime. For the safety of Midtown, he needs to establish a special operation team to face this kind of super crime in time. Avoid greater losses in the future central city.

Inevitably, ordinary police officers have difficulty dealing with this type of Superman.

And Al Swan is just an ordinary police officer.

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