Alex was full of expectations for Edgar Hoover's appointment.

Not for anything else, just to have the opportunity to get in touch with Hoover and then copy soul information from the other party, so as to obtain a lot of secrets.

As the first director of the FBI, Hoover collected secrets from all sides during his tenure for decades. He used the FBI to harass political dissidents and political activists, collected and sorted out secret files of political leaders, and used illegal means to collect evidence.

Many people are afraid of Hoover because he has grasped too many people's secrets, and even the US president is threatened.

However, since Alex learned about the distribution of top forces, he was somewhat suspicious of this statement, and he believed that Hoover himself was not as simple as it appeared.

At least in a world with witchcraft, vampires and werewolfs, it is almost impossible for Hoover to sit firmly on the secrets in his hands to force the director for so many years by relying on the secrets in his hands.

Either Hoover belongs to the Masonic, Illuminati and other American rulers, the front pawns introduced by the Rockefeller Consortium and DuPont Consortium. Or Hoover can form his own faction, like Hughes, with mysterious forces behind it.

No matter who is on that side, Hoover himself must know a lot of inside information. As long as Alex can steal secrets from the other party, he doesn't have to worry about being cheated of, he doesn't know who is the enemy and who is the friend.

Facing the f-force Agent Smith and his partner, Alex only thought for a moment and immediately gave an answer.

"Okay, I will take time to meet Director Hoover in these few days!"

"Then let's go back and tell the Director now!" Smith stood up and reminded him when he was about to leave: "Please don't disclose your whereabouts to others. The situation has been very uneasy recently!"

Not calm? What does it mean!

After watching the two agents leave, Alex thought secretly what the uneasy meant in the other party. Did they already know that the Crazy Old Ba was killed? Perhaps the people from the "Kowloon Society" had already noticed that their people were killed, so they made trouble on the road, disrupting the chess game of many big shots.

When the Illuminati kidnapped Alex through the "Kowloon Society"'s hands, it was not just a matter of trying to cause a bigger dispute. Afterwards, Rockefeller just warned the "Kowloon Society" and did not take any extreme actions. I'm afraid that the other party would do whatever it takes.

Now Alex has killed two capable players from the "Kowloon Society" in succession. It is estimated that it has caused shocking waves in places that cannot be seen. As for who it will affect, Alex is not very concerned. He is concerned about whether there is a Carpenter family in the target of the "Kowloon Society".

Thinking of this, he quickly picked up the phone and notified his bodyguard organization and sent some additional personnel to the rest of the Carpenter family.

A few days later, Alex flew to Washington, DC, and drove to the F-Vs headquarters building on Pennsylvania Avenue.

This building faces Pennsylvania Avenue and is only a few streets away from the White House. Every year when the president is sworn in, he passes here.

The building was built in a square and not very high, probably only about ten floors. There are grids on the beige walls, so outsiders cannot see the appearance inside through these black grids. It is said that it can prevent blockers.

Around the building, an American flag was inserted diagonally on the wall every few meters. These flags fluttered in the wind, which gave a very political atmosphere, which made the air much more solemn.

Looking at the building and looking down at others like a beast, Alex couldn't help but "trace back" the relevant information.

FBI's main responsibilities include fighting criminal gangs, terrorist activities and foreign spies. Assist state and local police to identify and track fugitives between states, publish information about the most serious wanted criminals, and provide training and research on finding criminals.

The bureau has 10 functional departments led by the assistant director, in charge of appraisal, training, criminal investigation, technical services and other work. It has set up field offices and more than 400 "local branches" subordinate to them in 59 cities across the country. It also has overseas agencies distributed in 22 countries around the world to perform tasks assigned by the headquarters.

The bureau has more than 20,000 staff members, of which more than 8,600 are field staff. The annual budget is US$2.3 billion. The bureau has a criminal crime "science laboratory", a "central fingerprint archive" and a "college" specializing in training senior agents and police.

Before Alex came, he had already called the person who was fucking. When he arrived here, there was a special person waiting. Without saying a few more nonsense, he took him to an inconspicuous hut.

The leader was a woman in a black uniform with a little gray hair, probably an old man with a f-pinch. She didn't say a lot, and her voice sounded very nice. She didn't show any expression to the celebrity Alex, but was receiving it calmly.

Maybe she has received too many powerful people in daily life, and it is no surprise that celebrities and singers are all about it.

"The director is inside!" the woman said to him.

"OK, thanks!"

Alex took a deep breath, then pushed the door open and saw an old man with a fat body standing inside. After a closer look, it was indeed Director Hoover whom he usually saw in the newspaper.

Director Hoover faced Alex seriously, with his eyes sharp, like a falcon rushing at high altitude. His hair was a little sparse, his face was wide and fleshy. It was hard to believe that Hoover was a homosexual from his appearance.

In addition, Hoover has a solemn aura like a mountain, and every move can affect the people around him.

"Hello! Alex, please sit!" Hoover pointed to the chair in front of the table, a chair made of mahogany, which looked like an antique from before the Civil War.

Alex looked at him in surprise and thought to himself: "It seems that someone has already known Director Hoover. Maybe the other party has been waiting for him to arrive!"

"Hello, Director Hoover!" Alex did not listen to the other party's words and sat down, but greeted him with a smile and stretched out his right hand.

"Please sit down!"

Director Hoover said again, and he ignored Alex's greeting and instead frowned and paced around the room.

Seeing this scene, Alex smiled awkwardly, took his right hand back, and sat down. His eyes could not leave Director Hoover for a half-second, and he stared at the other party and walked back and forth.

The intention to steal Director Hoover's information was not successful. However, there should be a chance. As long as you haven't left the headquarters yet.

Thinking of this, the tension at the beginning has gradually subsided, but the oppression given by Director Hoover still exists. I am afraid that this is due to Hoover's years of preaching, and even outsiders can clearly feel it.

"I heard you're shooting a science fiction film?"

Unexpectedly, Director Hoover's first sentence actually asked "Planet of the Apes". I don't know why this film attracted the other party's attention.

"Yes. This is a story about the future world orangutans replacing humans as the master of the earth!" Alex stared at Hoover, walking back and forth, and answered the question with a smile.

"It sounds quite interesting. If you have finished filming, you will invite me to the premiere!"

Director Hoover's expression was still serious and serious. However, verbally speaking, he seemed to want to get closer to Alex.

"It will definitely!" Alex replied.

"But I heard that your script has allusions to the racial issues of our country?"

Surprisingly, Hoover suddenly brought the topic to a very sharp direction. Before Alex could defend himself, he said to himself: "You must be careful, be very careful! The current form is very serious, and the entire black class in our country is about to rebel openly!"

"Uh, I'll pay attention!"

Alex could only say this in the end, because he always felt that no matter what he said, the other party would regard it as a quibble. Since that is the case, then just say less mistakes and not say good.

Director Hoover did not continue to get involved in this issue, but suddenly stopped and asked, "Do you know Nicholas? Tesla?"

Nicholas Tesla?

After Alex heard this name, his spirit immediately became highly concentrated, and his whole body was as if it was electricity, and his hair stood up one by one.

"Of course I know! Of course I know the great scientist Mr. Tesla. It's a pity that he had passed away shortly after I was born."

"Yes, he is an amazing big shot!" Director Hoover nodded and continued to ask, "So are you interested in Tesla's manuscripts?"

It is said that Tesla made nearly 1,000 major inventions in his life. What's more legendary is that he also created a flying saucer, predicting the two world wars and the sinking of the Titanic, and causing an earth-shaking explosion in Tungus.

After his death, the US forced him to confiscate his design drawings, and the US government included his research results in a high-level confidentiality!

Originally, these were all rumors that were difficult to distinguish between true and false, and they never thought about looking for Tesla. But since he learned that this world is not simple, he suddenly had a new view on these things.

Maybe it's true! Alex once thought so deep in his heart.

Now F-force Director Hoover actually asked him personally if he was interested in the manuscript left by Tesla. This kind of thing is like a pie falling from the sky. People who are hit will feel very happy, and there will also be a question: "Why me?"

Of course, Alex did not say his question, but immediately said loudly: "Very very interested, sir! I am interested in everything about Tesla!"

Director Hoover smiled silently, but soon disappeared, still with a serious expression. He didn't say anything, but walked around the room again. His speed was so fast that he gradually drove the air in the room.

Seeing the other party's abnormal reaction, Alex immediately said: "Mr. Hoover, why did you come to me for? If you have any places to help, please be welcome!"

After a while, Director Hoover said: "We want you to help crack the password on Tesla's manuscript and find a secret base!"

Secret base?

When did Tesla have another secret base? Alex couldn't understand it. According to historical records, before Tesla died, it was impoverished. The poor old man who didn't even have a house actually owned a secret base.

However, Alex could not ask such a stupid question. He believed that at the right time, the other party would definitely tell him. Even if he didn't say it, he had a way to steal information from Hoover.

"This base was built by the government and contains some instruments commissioned by the government to make by Mr. Tesla. Unfortunately, no one knows how to open the base gate. You must crack the password set by Mr. Tesla to enter."

"Wait a minute. Why not open the base gate with violent methods?"

"No, we can't use this method to open it. Although in 1943, the US Navy wanted to break into the base, but there was a mistake."

"But……"

"No need but nothing!" Director Hoover interrupted Alex. He said quickly: "You just need to crack the password on the manuscript. It may be one or more numbers. You don't have to pay attention to other things. I'm telling you seriously, and I don't have to pay attention to that much!"

Alex shrugged and nodded helplessly. Although he felt that it was a bit strange that they had specially found him to crack the password, he thought that he had acted so eye-catching recently. It is estimated that mysterious organizations such as Freemasons and Illuminati have paid attention to it, so it is natural that F-voles will ask him to help.

"We have found many crypto experts to crack this manuscript, but unfortunately everyone can succeed!"

After Director Hoover finished speaking, he walked to the table and pressed the button next to the phone: "Miss Gandy, please take Document No. 13 to the office!"

"Okay, Mr. Director!"

The sound from the phone was a little familiar. After thinking about it carefully, it turned out to be the lady who led Alex here. However, judging from Director Hoover's words, the old lady was not married yet, otherwise Hoover would not have called her "Miss".

After a while, Miss Gundy, who was gray-haired, walked in with a document bag, handed the document to Hoover, and asked, "Is there anything else I need to help?"

Director Hoover said kindly: "Thank you! There is no more for the time being!"

Miss Gandy nodded, pushed open the door and walked out of the office. Director Hoover watched her leave before handing the document to Alex.

"This is the manuscript left by Tesla. You can only read it here. If you need human hands or tools, you can tell me. If you think it takes a long time and a room, you can also bring it up!"

"Let me see it first!" Alex couldn't wait to open the file bag. There were more than a dozen manuscript papers in it, and many were written in a dense manner, in addition to the words, there were also artworks.

After carefully reading, I found that the above is very complicated and messy. Some are design drafts related to electromagnetic equipment, some are memory fragments of daily life, some are wild thoughts, and even speculations on the unified force field of the universe, etc.

However, Alex still found a problem. He frowned and asked, "Why isn't this the original?"

"Of course it's not the original, this is a highly simulated copy of the manuscript, and the original is still locked in the warehouse!"

"I have to see the original!" Alex said firmly.

Director Hoover stared into Alex's eyes and asked, "Why? The original is exactly the same as this copy manuscript. I don't think you need to read the original to unlock the password!"

Alex shook his head and said, "The original is very different from the copy!" He paused and continued to explain, "I don't know that you always have art, such as the original paintings of great painters and fakes that are counterfeit. Even if they seem to be indistinguishable, they are very different in terms of invisible things."
To be continued...