Faced with the accusation that the federal agent went directly to the '**', Zhang Lisheng put his hands on his seat and adjusted his seat slightly, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Agent James, although I am not proficient in the law, I have never heard of any precedent or bill that is about not being able to impart knowledge of the earth to the intelligent creatures of the 'different world'."

"Mr. Zhang, according to the amendment agreement of the United States National Security Act, granting any technology and knowledge that threatens or may threaten the national interests of the United States to forces that threaten or may threaten the security of the United States national interests is a federal felony. This clause can be fully extended to the indigenous ministry of "Shrimp B1 Island"..." James said in an ordinary way that he wanted to talk about tongue twisters.

"But all I teach them is high school knowledge." The young man shrugged and interrupted the federal agent's statement.

"The problem is that the so-called high school knowledge you taught them has undergone 'fission'. Now the fleets built by natives in the 'different world' are fully equipped to invade New York, and according to intelligence, they may even be making artillery, so we also have doubts about your confession."

"Don't doubt it. The Fire Hell people of the Wuli tribe are indeed trying to make artillery, but this matter is definitely not on my head. I don't know how to make weapons. They snatch the firearm technology from the land people of the 'Haishang No. 2 World'." Zhang Lisheng spread his hands and said.

"You probably have to explain this to the prosecutor, Mr. Zhang." James said expressionlessly.

"Okay, I will explain to the prosecutor where the artillery in the hands of Wu Liren came from, and casually explain that in order to help the US government cover up its incompetence, I had to teach some simple physical knowledge, pretend to be a god and try to please the natives in the "Another World" and negotiate with them to attack and attack the barbaric tribes of thousands of American citizens on the "Shangs B1 Island".

As part of the conditions, the White House and the Pentagon gave them five ancient steamships after the Wuli people successfully avenged the United States, but in the end the natives imitated fleets that might threaten the United States.

The origin of all these accidents is said to be due to the incompetence of the US intelligence agencies, and there is no trace of alertness before the shocking tragedy on the island of the "Another World".

Mr. James, maybe I will be on trial, but while I am on trial, with the Medal of Honor and the news pictures of the native murderers on "Saker B1 Island" that the media has long announced, the powerful lawyer team will allow countless big figures in the two sessions of the US political and military to accompany me on trial.

Do you know what the final result is? I can guess that the lawsuit will fall into a long deadlock, and I will be free with a record high bail of hundreds of millions or billions of meters, and then continue my life.

You and your team will be forced to be marginalized by F because they have caused a big fuss. If you are lucky, you will be mediocre and live a life of nothing. If you are not lucky, you may lose your life when you perform an unknown dangerous task.

It depends on your age. If you think it is worth playing this ‘game’ with me, let’s continue playing. If you think it is not worth it, why not say it, no.”

The young man's words were straightforward without any anger and a stern feeling, but he heard it so cold that all the agents in the car were in the back. Think carefully about it if James insisted on prosecution, the most likely direction of development would indeed be like Zhang Lisheng's prediction. In the battle between money and power, the "small character" who caused conflicts was ruthlessly vented and even cleaned up.

Such things are not uncommon in dirty intelligence agencies.

"Mr. Zhang, are you threatening me?" James, who had just felt that he was sure to win, was silent for a while, his face turned ashen, and his teeth were chewed out of control.

"Threat. No, no. No, Agent James, I'm just stating a fact," Zhang Lisheng smiled silently, "You don't think I'm not prepared at all, just go to 'drink coffee' with a group of agents without taking a lawyer.

By the way, when it comes to coffee, you haven't given me coffee yet."

Seeing the young man smiling, James trembled slightly, gasped for a long time, and finally swallowed the anger that was surging in his chest that wanted to punch the nose of the young Asian man in front of him. After calming down, he ordered dryly: "Jenny, please pour Mr. Zhang a cup of coffee.

Captain Alison, I've finished asking."

Hearing James' words, the black female officer nodded at him, and then smiled at the only female agent in the carriage, "Agent Jenny, I'll pour coffee for Dr. Zhang, after all, we are 'old acquaintance'."

As he said that, Alison leaned over and took out a coffee pot from the gadget in the middle of the front seat and handed it to Zhang Lisheng. He smiled slightly and said, "We only have 'bitter coffee' Dr. Zhang, I hope you are used to drinking it."

"Miss Captain, I can drink no matter how bitter the coffee is." Zhang Lisheng took the coffee and took a big mouthful, shrugged and said.

"Okay, let's start," Alison smiled again at the indifferent expression of the young man, and suddenly asked: "Dr. Zhang, you just mentioned that the only remaining native tribe on 'Haizhe B1 Island' is called 'Wu Li'. Did you ask if you have called this name long ago or changed it?"

This question seemed extremely inexplicable, but when Zhang Lisheng heard it, his pupils suddenly shrank, he thought for a while, and replied half-true and half-falsely: "This is a modified name.

The name of the native tribe before was pronounced as ‘Tudenan’. After dominating the entire island of ‘Haixia B1 Island’, their guardian ‘single’, that is, the real ‘God God’ changed the name of the tribe to its own name, ‘Wu Li’.”

"Oh, so there is a syllable in the name of the earth god, just like you, and you have the sound of 'Li', right?"

"I didn't pay attention to this. The syllable in his name may be a pronunciation like 'Li' or 'Li', or maybe it's the pronunciation like me. Who knows?" Zhang Lisheng thought about it and replied cleverly.

"That's right, even if the names of different countries on the earth are transliterated, let alone different 'worlds'," Alison nodded in approval and said: "But even if you pronounce the name of the earth god differently, there is one thing that is that you have mastered the ability far beyond ordinary people and can easily crush the gravel like a razor on the beach of the 'Sakura World 2';

I walked a distance of hundreds of kilometers in the primitive jungle of the crisis-ridden "Another World"."

A way of expressing the ability that is far beyond ordinary people can be explained as supernatural power. The female officer's questions are full of traps. Once Zhang Lisheng says a wrong sentence, he may lose his biggest ace and his identity as an ordinary earthling.

As long as the young man is an ordinary earthling, other derivative identities such as billionaires, generous politicians, genius biologists, etc. can fully protect him from any American "powerful organs".

If Zhang Lisheng loses his ordinary identity as an earthling and becomes a unique "dissident", his wealth and power on the earth will inevitably be greatly reduced or even completely invalid.

Facing Alison's "gentle" approach, the young man seemed careless, but in fact he had already been fully focused. After a while of silence, he smiled and said, "Miss Officer, the power I have seems very incredible to you Africans, but if you ask Chinese, as long as he grew up in China, most of them can understand that it is actually an application of "qi".

Just like the deceased Chinese Kung Fu superstar (Bruce Lee) can kick people twenty or thirty meters away with side kicks. After mastering the "qi", the thin person can master the strength and physique that does not match his height and weight.

‘Qi’ is philosophy for us, a kind of subconscious affirmation of our body strength. I cannot understand what it means to crush sand, but when I use ‘Qi’, the sea sand on the beach of ‘Shangs 2 World’ can’t hurt my skin.”

After listening to Zhang Lisheng's seamless answer, Alison sighed and smiled with his white teeth, "Training the answer to the racial difference is really a clever answer I had never thought of before. Dr. Zhang seems that you are not only prepared, but also have an innovative and adaptable mind."

"Miss Alison, sometimes there are many novel ideas in my mind," Zhang Lisheng's heart moved and drank the black coffee in his hand and said: "For example, the concerns that Agent James had just developed after the Wu Li tribe's strength in the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island'. In fact, I had already thought about it for a long time and had thought about a strange solution.

In fact, if it weren't for the 'Noah Plan' that involved all the energy of the 'big figures' in the American political arena, I might have begun to try to turn that 'method' into reality."

"Is that so Dr. Zhang? I'm curious about what kind of way you will come up with to restrain a increasingly powerful native tribe who doesn't have much say?" Alison asked in a slightly sarcastic tone.

“My method is called ‘The Fifty-first State Plan of the United States’.”

"Sorry, Dr. Zhang, what did you say?" Alison was stunned for a moment, and asked again with an incredible expression.

“My method is called ‘The Fifty-first State Plan of the United States’.”

"Oh, you won't be planning to make those savage 'another world' primitive people become American citizens, right?" the female officer asked laughed and crying.

"What's wrong with Miss Alison? Thinking from another perspective, barbarism also represents simplicity and simplicity," Zhang Lisheng, who had gradually controlled his voice, smiled and said: "Just like the former Native American Indians were in the primitive and barbaric tribal stage more than two hundred years ago.

But when the European ‘descendants’ first set foot on American soil on a sea boat, they gave selfless help, so we celebrate ‘Thanksgiving’.

On the contrary, the "civilized people" later used iron and blood to repay the kindness of these "barbaric primitive people". In contrast, who do you think you would rather be your compatriot?"
Chapter completed!