The staff of the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau were meticulous. After several people went downstairs, they saw a black business car parked on the side, waiting for them.

Get in the car and drove to a building that can be seen everywhere in New York. Colson took them all to a living room that looked very advanced. In the middle of the living room was a circular conference table with several chairs placed around. Several elite men and women sat on the side, and when Tony and others came in, they all looked at them with a torch. The atmosphere was extremely tense in an instant.

"Didn't you mean investigating the status of the incident? Why do you feel like this is a government department, not a police station?" Sasha, who had come here and had no nerves at all, walked in first without waiting for Colson's invitation, then found a chair next to the round conference table and sat up without hesitation.

"It's really not a police station." A man in the room suddenly said something and explained: "This is an office department of the government. We recruited it temporarily."

"In fact, this time it is not only Mr. Stark's matter that needs communication. In our surveillance video, we found that you can carry Mr. Stark and Miss Pots all the way back to your home with no effort at a normal person's constant speed. This strength and endurance are beyond ordinary people. So we need your explanation, too."

The man looked about thirty years old, with brown eyes with sharp edges. Although he looked like he was laughing, Sasha knew that the muscles in his body were unconsciously tense and could enter an explosive state at any time.

"My name is Clinton Francis Patton, you can also call me Hawkeye." Patton walked to Sasha and introduced himself.

"By the way, can I sit here?" Patton looked at the woman with a slight appreciation, and then spoke with a seemingly cheerful look.

"No." Sasha's answer was also decisive and unceremonious.

"This seems not a polite answer." He came to the bottom, so how could he be easily scared away?

"The weak are not qualified to talk about politeness with the strong. The weak have no space to stay next to the strong." Sasha didn't look back and gently supported her right chin with her arm, as if she was enjoying the rare high-tech government department view: "I'm too lazy to show off when I've been discovered. I wouldn't have taken this job if I had known it. It would be a big trouble to get involved with the government. If Xiao Maverick hadn't had good skills, she would have lost money."

Hearing Sasha's words, Patton sat down directly, ignored the second half of the sentence, or remembered it in his heart, with a question on his face: "I'm very curious, how do the standards of strength and weakness define?"

"Ha." Sasha smiled, and she was slightly taller than Patton when she stood up, looking at him coldly with a condescending look.

Face-to-face gaze also made Patton see clearly the woman's appearance for the first time.

With a nearly perfect body proportion, her limbs seem slender but very deceptive, but her muscles and skin are tight and shiny, I believe they must have a considerable explosive power.

There are always people who are fascinating in the country, but there are only a few disasters that can make people flock to in history. In terms of appearance, Sasha is beautiful and charming, but this charm makes everyone feel vulgar, just like when you first see her photo, everyone will recognize the profession of this woman.

What really cannot be ignored is her indescribable temperament, which will not be overly in the picture. Only when facing her can people realize how distinct it is so difficult to ignore, and even ignore her appearance.

But just as Patton was observing Sasha, he felt a surge of pressure.

It’s not right to say that pressure is purely a feeling similar to the sixth sense, which is irrespectable. It seems to appear out of thin air, but there is no doubt that this must be related to Sasha!

The Sasha in front of her was like the lion he first saw in a circus when he was a child, and she seemed to charge towards him. The most essential instinct of life was in his rushing into his heart. The great pressure made Patton feel that even the light around him began to distort.

This strange method is even different from most of the mental attack methods he has come into contact with before. It is certain that she is not a mutant, because mutant has few spiritual abilities, but they are all the key objects of government departments to pay attention to. A existence like Patton has of course the ability to block the mutant abilities of the mind.

Faced with this invisible and qualitative invasion, Patton's spirit was highly condensed.

The invisible confrontation between the two sides was completely ignorant, and only the two of them knew it well. But Patton was not a vegetarian. As an archer, even his title was Hawkeye, which shows how much concentration he was. Although he could only bear the pressure with difficulty, he still endured it.

Just when Hawkeye couldn't help but prepare to take action, Sasha suddenly stopped looking at him and the pressure suddenly disappeared.

The two of them were in a similar position. After seeing Patton persist, she stopped when she saw that she was ready. After all, the lyrics themselves only play the role of applying pressure. Since they have been overcome, it means they are useless.

"What kind of power is this? Why have I never heard of it? Inhuman abilities? Variants abilities?"

"Defining the cognition of things with one's own knowledge is a manifestation of the weak." Sasha said lightly: "What we see is not necessarily the fact. Human beings think they are the Creator, but the facts are not. To put it bluntly, they are just living in the box to deceive themselves."

As he said that, Sasha turned her head and looked at the boys who also came over and sat next to her: "Yes, the little devils of the McNeeds dimension."

"We are not kids!" The little boy with yellow hair and blue eyes spoke first, showing his existence like a twitch.

Patton was vigilant. With his keen sense that was far beyond ordinary people, he did not notice the boys' approach at the first time. Even though he was fully resisting the pressure brought to him by Sasha just now, no one around him could approach him quietly.

"Brother Haier!" The black-haired and black-eyed boy next to him stopped him from striking his teeth and claws, then turned to Sasha and said, "Big sister, what you said is wrong. We are in the same box with you."

"That's right." He raised his eyebrows and agreed with his words.

"McNez Dimension?" Tony, who walked into the room and heard Sasha's words, was stunned for a moment, then reacted, pointed at the two boys, and asked, "Are you visitors from other dimensions?"

"Yes!" The yellow-skinned boy nodded: "We are the Haier brothers, I am Haierge, and he is Haier brother."
Chapter completed!