From the Apocalypse

Although Shen Guang was not injured or even suffered any loss after being attacked, this does not mean that Shen Guang would not retaliate.

Looking at the collected information, Shen Guang thought of the future Chief Cyclops.

"It's a pity, the braised egg hasn't stood up yet, otherwise, it must be a good hand."

In this era, there are two kinds of people who are oppressed after all: people of color and women.

Racial conflicts are becoming more serious now. Although the future director of the bitter eggs is capable, it is impossible for him to be promoted to become a powerful boss.

As for women, the slogans of the US empire are loud and feminism has emerged, but everything is just slogans. Whether it is in the workplace or competition for other positions, women want very little attention.

Peggy Carter’s abilities are beyond doubt, her background is behind her, and her net worth is considered “innocent”. Even so, she was discriminated against when she first started, and her male colleagues made things difficult for her.

Up to the present position, in addition to her abilities, there is also the result of the influence of her behind the power, which is not easy.

To deal with the person who attacked them this time, Shen Guang didn't want her to be involved in it, and then be targeted-although it was nothing to him.

The most labor-saving method of retaliation is to take advantage of your strength and follow behind to make up for the knife, and this kind of retaliation will not cause a backlash, and it can also deter a group of bad guys.

After all, the other party is a group of shameless guys, who have been set on a pillar against humanity. Attacking them is a correct politics.

After tearing up with these guys, Shen Guang naturally thought of the salted eggs, but at this time, the salted eggs are in a humble position, how can they be torn with Hydra?It is estimated that the person has not done anything yet, and is directly taken care of by the Hydra.

Shen Guang also didn't want to pit his own woman. Therefore, Shen Guang thought and thought about the things he had to do with the other party, and finally decided to entrust this great task to others.

The Director of the FBI is the first director of the Bureau of Investigation since its establishment. From the very beginning, to the present, the president has changed several positions, and he has been in this position.

Up to now, it has reached the peak of power and will continue. The power is so great that even the presidents of the US empire fear him a bit.

Several presidents wanted to replace him, all because he had mastered the president's black material and did not dare to touch him.

Compared to him, although the rights of the future bitter eggs have reached a peak, they are not as good as this director.

This director has already regarded the entire federation as his own territory. Almost no one can stop him from doing what he wants. Other people's orders are also listened to if they want to listen, and they just throw it away.

Where's the braised egg?

I had to listen to the words of those councils behind me, and I had to report everything. I accidentally leaked my whereabouts and was attacked.

These are not the most important. If others are not satisfied, his position may be unstable.

Comparing each other, make a judgment.

"Throw this letter to the two people outside."

With a decision in mind, Shen Guang unceremoniously gathered the black information about a certain organization and sent it to the eyes of the two investigation bureaus outside.

…………

Outside New Chinatown, in a box of a Chinese restaurant.

At this moment, two crooked nuts are grabbing the roast chicken, and there is a plate of Mapo tofu in front of them, as well as several Chinese specialties such as Kung Pao chicken.

The two of them were like refugees who had never eaten anything. They ate their heads, without the reluctance of other compatriots.

The folks who came here to serve dishes were all amazed-this is authentic Chinese delicacies, and they are not used to eating crooked nuts. Compared with this, they prefer the "Chinese delicacies" that cater to local tastes.

People like this are rare.

Soon, the two of them were almost there, and finally leaned back to the chair and chatted contentedly.

"Huh! I'm finally full, damn it, I didn't expect to stay in that remote place for so long, unknowingly, even my taste has changed."

"Yeah, so did I. I used to think these foods were very unpalatable. I didn't expect to eat them for two days. I really missed them."

"I didn't use it to find that these foods are so delicious."

"Oh, that place is so boring, it would be crazy not to find a funny thing to do."

"Yes, so we went to all the interesting places boringly and tasted all the food there."

"Yeah, I really don't know, who does not enjoy the world of Huahua, and has to stay in that place. If it were me, it must be..."

"How sure?"

"It must be called Paramount, with Hollywood stars, haha."

"Hey! You are so promising!"

"Don't you want to be too difficult?"

The two talked about where they were in a reminiscence, and then said they did not understand the world of the rich.

It didn't take long for the two to come out, and then walked into the new Chinatown.

"Really, I don't understand why it is useless to keep us staring at him."

"Shhh! This is the above decision. Whether it works or not is not our final say, but..."

The two were talking when they suddenly saw a child running over, one of the little hands still hidden behind his back.

"Oh! Boy, what's the matter with you?"

The two immediately stopped talking, but looked at the child, looked at each other, puzzled.

Did you call this child?

Is not it?

In an instant, the two had an exchange, and then looked at the child with a smile.

This is a white child. As whites, they feel very affectionate when they see a white child.

"Someone asked me to give you this thing." The little boy raised his little hand hidden behind his back, and said that what he held was a sealed envelope.

It turned out to be a letter.

The two suddenly smiled.

"Oh! Thank you baby! You are so cute! This is yours!" one of them said unexpectedly, and then took out a dollar coin and gave him a tip.

Unexpectedly, the little boy put the things away and gave them a look of contempt.

"Gah! Boy, what's going on, isn't it for us?"

The two were puzzled.

"The sender said, send you the letter, you will give me one hundred dollars!"

The little boy made no secret of his contempt, and clutched the envelope tightly, as if afraid that a hundred dollars would fly away.

"What! You are robbery!"

"Yes! Child! Too greedy is not good!"

The two suddenly became calm.

One hundred dollars is not a small amount, let alone a casual tip.

The little boy seemed unmoved.

"Child, one hundred dollars is too dangerous for you, how about ten dollars?" one of them took out ten dollars and said.

"Not very good! Where is my uncle! I'm not afraid!" the little boy pointed in one direction.

When the two looked over, they suddenly saw a group of big Chinese men who were looking here.

"Your uncle, how many uncles do you have?" The two were speechless, suspecting the child to be lying.

"They are all my uncles!" The little boy became unhappy, and Xiang and the people said hello.

"uncle!"

"Oh! Hank!"

"Hank! Be careful of the bad guys, who is bullying you, tell me, I promise to let them not get out of this street!"

"Hank..."

A group of uncles responded lively, making them dumbfounded.

Guru, the two swallowed their saliva.

"You won, kid!"

"However, I want to see if it's mine!"

The two said to read the letter first before speaking.

"No! Give the money first!" The little boy grasped the letter, paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other.

Two people: "..."

After that, the two agreed to die.

The one-hundred-dollar money was taken out, and before it was handed over, it was snatched by the little boy and asked to stuff the letter.

"Clean the money and goods!" Then he held it tightly, turned and ran.

"What an uncute kid!" The two said tacitly watching the children running to New Chinatown.

The child who felt cute before, now feels awful.

………………

In the evening.

Behind an ordinary building in the American Empire, in an ordinary office.

A man with a pipe, his hairdo not messy, and his clothes without a discount, sat in his office.

At this moment, it's time to get off work, other people have already got off work at this time, and he is still working here, and has no intention of taking a break.

It's just that after working for a day today, my energy is inevitably weak, so I lit my pipe and started smoking.

He rarely smokes cigarettes, but feels that smoking like this is more flavorful, so he sometimes takes out his pipe to smoke.

He is old, and his hair is a little gray, but after being carefully taken care of, he doesn't look old. He looks like a teenager younger than his actual age.

In front of him, a man was reporting something to him.

He paid much attention to his manners in front of outsiders and his subordinates, so although he held the pipe, he did not light it.

"The Chief, I have checked it out. Last night, Shen Guang and Onassis were attacked. At the scene, his bodyguards were fighting with the attackers. Now, Shen Guang's bodyguards have dealt with it, and we and the police did not collect them. What evidence."

"Last night, Shen Guang and Onassis checked in at Jasmine Manor and left in the afternoon."

"The two may have had a relationship. When they left, Shen Guang gave Onassis a new Beetle."

"Of course, his bodyguard handled it very well. Our people are just speculation and there is no actual evidence."

"As for the attackers, these attackers did not leave any information. We have no way to find out."

The person who reports to the work is neither humble nor overbearing, and is always calm, just like a robot that is not affected by feelings, and the tone is always calm.

Even in the face of the most powerful man, he didn't have the slightest stage fright.

Even if nothing was found, there was no discoloration.

"Well, keep staring! But don't disturb them for now! Those attackers, continue to find me! Try to dig out useful things!"

The man put the pipe between his nose and sniffed, then gave a light command, as if he didn't care about it.

The reporting man left here, and the man called the chief saw that there was no one, and then he was about to light the pipe’s tobacco.

!

There was a knock on the door.

The chief had a pause and resumed his previous demeanor.

"Come in!"