Jimmy rushed into the boss's office with a gust of wind and shouted to the white-haired old man sitting behind the wide-sized desk: "Boss, big news!"

The old man with white hair raised his head and said coldly: "Knock on the door! Jimmy, please knock on the door!"

Jimmy returned to the door and knocked on the door perfunctorily: "Boss, I want the headlines!"

The old man with white hair glanced at him sideways and said coldly: "Everyone wants headlines, tell me, what kind of bullshit news can you find, what news can you find!"

Jimmy shouted unconvincedly: "Boss, don't underestimate me!"

"Say—!" the old man with white hair hummed impatiently.

Jimmy glared at him angrily and didn't say anything.

"If you don't say it, just get out!" The white-haired old man pointed at the door: "Close the door!"

Jimmy shouted: "Boss, it's really big news! It's definitely a headline news!"

"Jimmy, you're a woman!" The old man with white hair was furious and shouted, "Tell me quickly!"

"Oh, your attitude really makes me sad!"

"Get out!" the white-haired old man roared.

Jimmy curled her lips: "Then don't regret it!"

"If you don't say anything, I will kill you!" The white-haired old man opened the drawer and took out a pistol and pointed at Jimmy angrily.

Jimmy's face changed and she hurriedly said, "Okay, boss, don't be excited. I said that's it, it's news from the super police!"

"Super Police?" The old man with white hair frowned and said, "His news cannot be on the headlines!"

"It will definitely make the headlines!" Jimmy nodded fiercely: "It will definitely make the headlines!... Boss, do you know that someone is assassinating Mr. Super Police!"

"Hmm-?" The old man with white hair looked at him and half-believingly: "Which lunatic? He is a policeman!"

Jimmy took out a card and handed it to the white-haired old man: "A small team!"

The white-haired old man took the card and waved his gun: "I will break you this time next time!"

"Look," Jimmy said, "Absolutely eye-opening."

The white-haired old man inserted the card into his laptop, clicked to open it, and saw a video. Fang Han and Catherine got out of the apartment and got into the car.

"They're weird." He nodded and said, "Did you see that?"

Jimmy said: "They have feelings."

"Well, Mr. Super Police is brave in love. With Annie and the beautiful policeman, you can make a headline."

"Look below!" Jimmy said excitedly.

The old man with white hair was excited and saw Fang Han jump out of the car with Catherine in his arms, dodging bullets and firing back, which made him dizzy.

The video was short, because Fang Han's movements were very fast, and the old man with white hair finished watching a few breaths. He closed his eyes and kept silent.

Jimmy laughed and said, "Boss, is it enough to make headlines? Our super policeman is so awesome!"

The old man with white hair remained silent.

"Boss, why are you hesitating? I'm going to be ahead of others. This video is the first one!"

"You're not doing anything, are you?"

"Boss, you're so sad!" Jimmy said angrily: "I'm very professional! I really want to be a good person. But I will never cheat!"

"A small team of snipers..." The white-haired old man shook his head: "Isn't he making a movie?"

The scene just now was too amazing and incredible. No matter how powerful the super police were, they were limited. Even sniper rifles could not be killed. They were too unreal and only appeared in Hollywood blockbusters.

As the boss of a newspaper, the first major ban is false reports, which will lose credibility, thus lose readers, and lose their own way of life.

"Boss, I'll guarantee my life!" Jimmy patted her chest, and seeing that the old man with white hair was still hesitant, he shouted angrily: "...If I don't give me the headlines, I'll stop doing it!"

The old man with white hair glared at him: "I approved it, get out!"

"Boss, you are so ruthless!" Jimmy blushed and shouted: "You will definitely regret it!"

"Don't regret!" The white-haired old man slapped the table and stared at him, "Another issue of additional issues, get out and prepare immediately!"

"I understand, I understand, I love your boss!" Jimmy jumped up and rushed out.

The white-haired old man thought about it, made a few phone calls, asked about the drivers and shops nearby the picture, inquiring about the real situation and preventing the reports from being inaccurate.

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When Fang Han and Catherine returned to the thirteenth game, Dick and Fox ran over and looked at the two: "Are you not injured, Catherine?"

Catherine waved her hand and looked calm: "Have you caught someone?"

After they got into the car, Katherine directly ordered the police from the Thirteenth Bureau to dispatch and arrest the six injured people, probably already caught them.

"Everything is dead!" Dick said: "This is a shame for our police!"

Some people shot policemen in the street and used heavy weapons, which was a serious provocation to the entire Thirteenth Bureau and even the New York police.

Fang Han nodded: "They came for me."

"You are one of us!" Dick shouted: "You must find out the main finger behind these guys!"

Fox said: "Someone silences."

Katherine frowned and said nothing.

Fang Han said: "The clue was broken?"

Fox nodded: "I can't find any clues, so Fang Han, you should come in person."

"He is the person involved." Catherine frowned and said, "Not complying with the rules."

Fox said: "Now, who can solve this case except Fang Han?"

Dick said: "I think Fang Han can only come by himself!"

Katherine looked at Fang Han: "I'll go and tell Tony."

She came back soon and nodded at Fang Han: "No problem, let's start!"

Fang Han and Catherine went to the morgue together. After checking the body, they went to the evidence room. The six people were killed with one blow, and they were obviously killed by later generations.

They were clean and had nothing but guns. Fang Han found a place with the clothes they were wearing, but he was one step late. The building was empty and there were no clues, and all the clues were cut off.

Fang Han worked hard for a day, but there was no result, so he could only treat it as a unsolved case.

When he was about to go home from get off work, Councillor McCann called him to come for dinner.

McCann Manor

The afterglow of the sunset is still there, making the back garden magnificent as dreamy. They gathered around a bench, eating Western food while chatting.

Fang Han let go of his stomach. The chef in the manor was very skilled and prepared twenty steaks for Fang Han in advance. Seeing Fang Han eat pieces of food elegantly and freely, Anna's eyes shone brightly and she looked admiring.

Anna finished four steaks in one go, and Nancy also ate four, but McCann could not eat them again.

Nancy was wearing a white long dress, shining light. She was more beautiful than before. McCann looked at her with a gentle smile on her face. The woman in front of her seemed to be back when she first met, shining and charming. She could not resist.

"Fang. The school suggests that Anna practices a 100-meter run." Councillor McCann put down the red wine and looked at Anna with a smile: "She is very talented."

Fang Han looked at Anna: "Do you like Anna?"

Anna shook her head.

Fang Han said: "That's it."

"Anna." Councillor McCann said helplessly: "This is your talent, it's a pity to waste it!"

The United States has a very high status as athletic athletes. Many famous athletes have joined famous large companies after retirement. They have excellent career prospects.

Knowledge can be learned, but quality cannot be compensated. You can make a name for success in any industry.

"Dad, I don't like sprinting." Anna pursed her lips tightly and snorted: "It's very boring!"

"Oh..." Congressman McCann looked at Fang Han: "Fang, Anna listens to you, please advise her."

Fang Han smiled and said, "McCann, stop forcing Anna, forget it."

McCann stared at him dissatisfiedly.

Fang Han smiled: "McCann, do you think I'm going to participate in the track and field competition to get a ranking?"

"Of course." McCann nodded.

Fang Han said: "Why don't I go to participate?"

"Why?" McCann said curiously: "You can join and become a famous athlete."

Fang Han flipped his hands and said helplessly: "Because I don't like it."

"Uh..., a good reason!" McCann was stunned and smiled bitterly.

Fang Han said: "I can choose too many things. There is no need to choose what I don't like because of my talent. Anna practices kung fu with me and will have many choices in the future. You don't need to consider talent, just choose what you like!"

McCann looked at the excited Anna, then at the confident Fang Han, and spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, I was convinced by you!"

Anna threw herself into Fang Han's arms excitedly.
To be continued...