I, the only superpower on earth

In the interview room of the Los Angeles Police Department.

Sitting behind the soundproof glass, Masip watched the crowd walk into the meeting room, his eyes fluctuated a little.

He was still wearing the suit he wore when he was speaking, but it looked a little wrinkled.

"Uncle Masip!"

As soon as she stepped into the meeting room, Julia couldn't bear it any longer. She walked quickly to the soundproof glass and shouted excitedly at Masip behind the glass until Masip behind the glass smiled wryly and pointed at him. After connecting the phone next to him, he came to his senses. He immediately sat down and grabbed the chair, and said to Masip in a trembling voice:

"Uncle Masip, how are you doing now?"

Masip smiled when he heard her greeting.

"Don't worry, Julia... I'm fine."

His voice was clearly transmitted through the microphone of the connected telephone, including Navalli and Travis who were sitting beside him.

Hearing Masip's confident words, Julia's face finally relaxed a little, but when she recalled the reason why Masip was arrested and taken to the police station, anger appeared in her eyes again:

"Uncle Masip, those policemen, actually say you have something to do with this murder—"

"You mean reporter Catherine, right?"

Masip interrupted Julia's words and spoke calmly.

"...That's right, it's the reporter—Ms. Masip, have you met her?"

Masip pondered for a while, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he said to Julia and the other two in a clear voice:

"I got a call from Katherine yesterday at 5:00 p.m. She wanted to do an interview on behalf of the Los Angeles Times with me and the 'Unity Blocks'. At first I didn't agree, because the Los Angeles Times had a few years ago There was an inflammatory false report on 'Unity Blocks', accusing us of 'wanting to use the banner of minorities to make money'—”

Julia nodded and gritted her teeth:

"At that time, I was still in college, but I also saw this news from the newspaper, it..."

"...it caused an uproar."

Masip recalled with serious eyes.

"At that time, the number of 'Unity Block' had already exceeded 80,000 people, but when a report came out, overwhelming accusations flooded us, which directly caused the number of 'Unity Block' members to drop from 80,000 to 50,000—— It wasn't until the joint investigation team of the FBI and LAPD caused by the report came back without success, and our efforts were seen by everyone, that the number of members rose again, and the 'Unity Block' regained its vitality.

"...However, those are things in the past—even though they were things in the past, I always had a grudge, so I refused Catherine's interview. I wanted to keep refusing, but Catherine finally persuaded Me, she said this time it would cleanse us of past negative comments and give us a fair report - so I went to the coffee shop and met her there to chat."

"President Masip, how long have you been with her there?"

Travis suddenly approached Julia and asked Masip through the microphone.

"I chatted with Catherine until about 7:30, and after that I left the cafe and went back to the headquarters of the 'Unity Block'."

Masip glanced at Travis and responded calmly.

"How did the conversation go?"

Travis continued.

"...not bad, Catherine is indeed a good reporter-my instinct believes that she must be able to write a report that maintains a fair position...but unfortunately, there is no such opportunity."

The expression on Masip's face suddenly became a little lonely for some reason.

"Uncle Masip, don't worry, those policemen must be planting you, we will rescue you—"

Julia looked at Masip and said firmly. But Masip just shook his head and smiled, looked at Julia and said:

"Little Julia, can you give me a word with Travis?"

Julia nodded hesitantly, and handed the microphone to Travis.

Travis clenched the microphone, looked at Masip behind the glass window, and said earnestly:

"President Masip, just like what Julia said... Don't worry, I will hire the best lawyer for you, and I will definitely help you get out of the police station—"

"—Travis."

Massip interrupted him suddenly.

He stared at Travis intently, and said softly:

"After I enter the police station, you will be responsible for the work of the 'Unity Block' - don't forget our original intention."

Travis took a deep breath, then stared at Masip with a firm gaze as if promised, and said calmly:

"...President Masip, please trust me."

Masip nodded tiredly, and narrowed his eyes:

"I want to say a few words to Navalli too, can you hand him the microphone?"

Travis didn't hesitate, "Of course."

Then, the microphone was stuffed into Navari's hand.

Navalli, who had never thought that he still had his own, caught off guard and took the microphone, looked at Masip behind the glass window, opened his mouth slightly, and his mind went blank:

"……Hello?"

"Navali, you are a good boy."

Masip looked at him with an unprecedented gentle gaze and smiled.

"Don't limit yourself under the appearance - with your talent, you will definitely make greater achievements in the future. I couldn't suppress those protesting voices and let you go to school to fully realize your computer talent. The most regrettable thing in my life."

Navalli's hand holding the microphone trembled slightly. He revealed that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and others couldn't see what kind of expression it was. He said hoarsely to Masip:

"Mr. Masip...my physical condition makes it impossible to go to school like ordinary people, and you have been taking the time to teach me various knowledge-you are my eternal teacher.

"...Moreover, with my computer talent, whether I study in school or not has no effect on me. For me, all data transmission and information connection behaviors on the Internet are the textbooks for my study."

Navarre said such arrogant and conceited words in a hoarse and timid voice, which caused Travis next to him to cast a surprised and scorching gaze at him, and also made Masip's eyes soften.

But Navalli didn't pay attention to Travis's sight at all - he even forgot the existence of Julia who haunted him the most. He just looked deeply at the horse on the other side of the glass window. Mr. Xipu, the dark red scar on his face was twitching, and his tear glands became hot.

"That's good, Navalli, you should show this side more - a confident child can ask for more... Navalli."

The ten minutes in the meeting room had come to an end, and with the crisp ringtone, Masip hung up the phone with a wry smile, his lips twitching.

Although Julia and the other three still had a lot of reluctance, they had to leave the police station under the forceful request of the police and the figure of Masip had been taken out of the reception room.

As soon as they left the gate of the police station, Julia and Travis left together. Before leaving, Julia said goodbye to Navalli.

They are in a hurry to find the best criminal defense lawyer in California, find a suitable defender for Masip, and bring him out of the police station.

Although there are still many details of the case hidden in the deep water, Julia is full of confidence because of her meeting with Masip just now, and she believes that there is a good chance to break the tricks of the police—after all, the United States has always been a country ruled by law— — Even though she hates the FBI and LAPD very much, she still believes this from the bottom of her heart.

However, Navalli, who watched the back of the two striding away, was far less confident than Julia.

Even though watching two people leave together, it seems to have happened in the last century. Navali only has the face of Teacher Masip left in his heart, and his heart is full of bewilderment.

Amidst the sound of the wheels of the walker rolling over the road, on the road back to the residence, Navali's mind flashed the details of the meeting in the reception room just now.

That's what happened the moment the alarm bell sounded to announce the end.

That moment.

Navari, still holding the microphone and pressing it tightly to his ear, heard Masip quickly say a word in the alarm bell in a voice that only he could hear.

"Masip... take care of yourself, and Julia."

Then, the connected phone was cut off.

In Navalli's eyes, the last thing left was Masip's lonely eyes when he was turned around by the criminal police.

"Ms. Massip..."

Until returning to the residence and lying down in the bedroom of the third-floor apartment, Navalli's mind was still echoing Masip's words like Tuogu.

Although there is still a lot of incomprehension, Navalli has faintly felt that there is a huge shadow spreading over, and Teacher Masip is gradually being swallowed up by it, and he can only watch but can do nothing.

With restlessness, Navalli fell into a deep sleep like this.

The next day, on the media platform, he saw the news that Masip had committed suicide in the police station.