Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 757 Competitive and competitive (first update)
A South American rebel officer and the troops that accompany her are far less than the cost of an alien rescue operation.

"I don't know why you are looking for Camila Reyes, but I can only tell you that Camila got out of prison after negotiating with the Peruvian government. She returned to Peru, and the information received by S.H.I.E.L.D. indicated that she After escaping from the prison, she disappeared. I don't know her current situation. I only know that the Peruvian anti-government army 'Advance' has become stronger and stronger so far. Agent Coulson spread out his remaining hand, "I don't want to lie to you, Salomon. But I really need your help, and I am willing to pay any price."

"Give me the contact information of Camila Reyes, and I will help you." The mystic mage thought about several possibilities.Agent Coulson has revealed enough information.Perhaps it was because of his trust in him, or because of the situation, that Coulson had to throw out his bargaining chip in advance, completely ignoring the dogma of negotiating skills that requires taking the initiative—or, showing weakness is also a part of taking the initiative. ring, especially when the opponent's initiative is unshakable.Agent Coulson thinks he knows the mystic well enough, and although Salomon's behavior has exceeded his expectations in recent years, he is still willing to take a gamble.

"For the sake of our acquaintance for so many years, I agree to this deal."

Agent Coulson immediately grinned, for Salomon was the only one he knew who could figure it out.At the very beginning of that incident, Agent Coulson planned to contact Salomon for help, but neither Melinda May nor Skye tried to avoid this from happening. In their hearts, Salomon now But a character at the level of a big devil.Especially Melinda May, due to confidentiality regulations, she couldn't tell about the Demon War, but this did not prevent her from expressing her dislike for Salomon.

"Give me the information you have, and give me an address. We will meet there. It will be two hours later, in a hidden place."

"It's almost Christmas break, Salomon!"

"I know I know, but this is an academic matter. Besides, Whitehall has already started recruiting, and I plan to enter the political arena!"

After chatting for a few minutes, Salomon switched off the video call and left the conference room, leaving Agent Coulson worried about the absurdity of his going into politics - which was true, as Sir Arnold had suggested He doesn't want to be a graduate student, or after the graduate study is over, he will enter Whitehall before he dies, become a glorious civil servant of the British Empire, and take back the right to appoint and dismiss civil servants from shameless politicians - Sisters in charge of security work The armed men followed silently, their steel high-heeled shoes making no sound as they stepped on the thick wool carpet, like a ghost in black armor.She wasn't wearing a helmet, and the mystic could tell by her expression how dissatisfied she really was.

"I knew that the sound insulation of the meeting room door is not very good." Salomon said in a complaining tone, "Catherine, this is just a trivial matter, and the chain sword is not needed. It is because Tita always asks you to follow I'm by my side, so I can't use my real body to go to class."

"Don't make excuses about the lady, my lord. It's not about things like this that make me unhappy."

"Tell me."

"You love number zero too much!" Catherine stepped forward recklessly and put the top of her head under Salomon's shoulder.Her personality is the same as her sword. The mystic does not know whether this personality exists in the training cabin or is acquired. If it is the former, he thinks it is necessary for him to check the equipment in the training cabin. up. "He hasn't finished his trials yet!" she said, "Number Zero is not a usable tool right now."

"I don't regard number zero as a tool, Catherine. You are not a tool that can be squandered, but my daughter."

"I can barely be happy." Although she said so, the corners of Catherine's mouth were already raised uncontrollably.She shook her slightly disheveled short white hair, and followed Salomon briskly, like a duckling following a mother duck.She was not as reserved as Tita, but served him with full enthusiasm.Salomon, who created her and her android sisters using ether particles, is not as connected to Catherine as he is to Dinah, but they choose to be loyal to him without hesitation.Salomon speculated that this could be blamed on a "baby bird plot"?
"I also want to participate in sword practice. I have to let that little boy know that there is still a gap between him and the ability that he must match for his future position." Her tone rose cheerfully, as if she had taken off from a sparkling stream white migratory bird.Salomon couldn't help touching her head, the atmosphere was as harmonious as a family Christmas dinner.

He planned to hold a Christmas dinner at his manor in Oxfordshire, and by the way invited members of the sisterhood to attend, mainly the androids and girls in charge of security (Tita arranged for all the androids with combat experience to perform this task) and the heads of various departments. The main person in charge, Catherine, as the captain of a team, must be on the invitation list.Agent Coulson and his team didn't get this treatment at all. They didn't even receive Christmas presents this year.

Salomon had guessed in advance that they would hate the mean and vulgar jokes he made at the banquet, so he removed them from the invitation list in advance.

"Really? I don't have any Christmas presents this year?"

"Of course you wouldn't believe a guy who 'slipped and slipped an anti-tank round into his ASS'. It's outrageous, but it's true and you don't like jokes like that. S.H.I.E.L.D. is an intelligence organization, how could it not even know about this kind of news." If Stephanie in power armor didn't stop him from continuing, Salomon would definitely keep on talking about this topic until he and The topic of Agent Coulson drifted to the other side of the galaxy entirely.This is Salomon's very relaxed performance. Whenever he is in this state, the phenomenon of running trains with his mouth almost never stops.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't deal with funny things like someone's ass exploding." Daisy Johnson, dressed in a smart secret service outfit, spoke hostilely.Although the torture that Immortal City inflicted on Jiaying could not be compared with what Whitehall had done, but in order to extract information from her mouth, Immortal City still caused irreparable mental damage to Jiaying.Salomon didn't mind the inhuman girls hating him, but for the sake of safety, he still cast a protective spell on Stephanie and himself - [Protecting Sound Waves]. The essence of sound waves is vibration, so this spell can still play a role .He couldn't afford to lose a department head at the Ministry of the Interior.

"Calm down, girl." Agent Coulson patted her on the shoulder lightly. "Come with us, Salomon, and we'll transport you and your friends to the base."

"We will take our own transport plane." Stephanie hurriedly said, "I don't need to trouble you."

"It's best not to refute." Daisy pointed triumphantly at the sky, "Hefeng-[-] is not comparable to your small transport plane."

"Pause the invisible deck below." Stephanie gave an order while pressing the headset.Immediately afterwards, Daisy Johnson's face changed, because she saw a line of the lower deck of the sky carrier, and countless bombardment muzzles and anti-aircraft automatic guns aimed at the port area where they were located.

"I'm sorry, but it's necessary." Salomon shrugged towards Agent Coulson, fully expressing his helplessness.

Stephanie strongly requested to bring a sky carrier, she was not willing to lose face to the old, weak, sick and disabled from S.H.I.E.L.D.Especially when Salomon found her and wanted to take her to see the end of the Hydra god in the past, Stephanie, who was fanatical with converts, was even more enthusiastic.

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)