Beauty Spreads All over the World

Twelve million!

After the various law enforcement agencies received the reply from the Sky Eye Center, they almost unanimously transferred the first year's expenses to the account of the Sky Eye Center. Mick and Ludan were shocked by the speed.

then!

The Sky Eye Monitoring Center has completely become a favorite. The CIA and the FBI even sent a pair of agents and agents to station outside the Sky Eye Monitoring Center for a long time to prevent it from being destroyed. This also made Mick and Lu Dan breathe a sigh of relief. .

At the very least, it saves a lot of security maintenance expenses.

And Hill was temporarily transferred from S.H.I.E.L.D. to the Sky Eye Center to be in charge of specific matters. As for the Bureau of Investigation, there are really no highly educated mutants among the mutants. Qin can only be promoted to an eighth-level agent last year. At the same time, Gray, who graduated from the Department of Political Science at Harvard, was sent to Washington as the general manager of the Surveillance Bureau stationed in the Sky Eye Monitoring Center, and was also responsible for the communication with SHIELD.

It is said that for this matter, Qin specially went to the Mutant Academy and slammed at a group of blinded mutant students, presumably they want to make progress, otherwise, you people can only be field agents.

Qin, who is still not satisfied after spraying, has decided to select a group of high-quality elites from the Ivy League on a large scale this year to enrich the Bureau of Investigation headquarters and branches in various states!

"Bam—"

The two red wine glasses collided in the air, and Hill said with a smile on his face: "There is nothing serious about the Sky Eye Center for the time being, I can go back a little later."

Mick realized immediately. After all, he could read the book of love given to him by Jiang Zheng thoroughly. After taking a sip of red wine, Mick said with a smile on his face, "Are you free tonight, beautiful lady?"

Under Mick's gentle gaze, Hill pursed his lips and said, "No time!"

"..."

Mick suddenly felt that he had been sleeping too much recently, which led to hallucinations. He blinked and asked suspiciously, "What did you just say?"

Hill put the red wine glass on the table, gestured towards a certain seat, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I asked you to come here so that I can easily monitor the guy over there."

Mick didn't turn his head, and suddenly the scene of a table over there was clearly perceived by Mick.

With a raised eyebrow, Mick said, "Black Widow?"

"Hey, how did you know Natasha? You went to S.H.I.E.L.D. and Natasha went out to perform a mission."

Mick smiled slightly when he heard Hill speaking in a low voice, and said, "The Bureau of Investigation knows far more about your S.H.I.E.L.D. than you yourself."

Hill obviously didn't believe it, but Mick didn't bother to explain. Besides, he made up his mind not to interfere with SHIELD's internal affairs. Unless SHIELD collapsed, Mick would come out with a glorious image to clean up the mess.

After a pause, Mick asked curiously, "Why is the Black Widow here?"

He saw the young version of Black Widow, but it was the first time he saw the mature and seductive version of him, so he couldn't help being a little curious. As for whether he had any love, it was completely nonsense.

"The person next to Natasha is a Russian arms oligarch. According to our information, he may have come to the United States this time to sell a batch of biological and chemical weapons. We got news that the buyer is in New York, but there is no Find out who it is."

Following Hill's explanation, Mick immediately understood.

As a result, the next meal instantly became dull.

I thought it would be a candlelight dinner, but it turned out that Hill used it as a shield. Although Mick didn't feel fluctuating in his heart, he was still a little upset, but under the assurance of Hill's soft voice, Mick In an instant, he was resurrected with full blood.

He even said in a low voice that the Investigation Bureau and SHIELD have always been brother units, and it is incumbent on them to provide cover for SHIELD agents.

In this regard, Hill could only give a blank stare.

after an hour.

The sexy Natasha in a red dress walked out of the restaurant talking and laughing under the embrace of the Russian arms oligarch Ivanov.

Shortly after walking out, Mick saw Hill covering his right ear.

High tech!

Mick felt very novel seeing this scene.

Mick felt that a brand new door was opened to him again. For a moment, the image of Hill wearing a tight black uniform seemed to appear in Mick's mind, and his mind fluttered uncontrollably.

Ever since Mick experienced that feeling, whenever he slept alone, he was always sleepless.

Then the phone harassed Hill.

But soon, Hill prepared to blacklist Mick every eleven o'clock, and then released Mick from the blacklist at seven o'clock in the morning.

So Mick once asked Hill very depressed why he didn't move to live in the castle. Hill always smiled lightly and didn't speak.

But Mick probably guessed why.

He and Hill seem to be together in such a muddled way. There is neither a formal confession nor a formal engagement. Unless the woman doesn't love herself, otherwise, the ghost will go back with you.

"Let's go."

Hill whispered to Natasha on the opposite side to pay attention to safety, and then said to Mick: "They are going to trade tonight, damn it, the speculation in the bureau is tomorrow night."

After getting into the car, Hill made a phone call and said, "I'm calling support."

"what?"

After hearing this sentence, Mick immediately turned into a tiger body, directly pressed Hill's mobile phone, and said lightly: "I am the support."

Hill was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Mick with a calm expression, then smiled, started the car and rushed over there while looking at the light spots on the screen.

After half an hour.

Mick, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at the position of the dot on the screen and said, "New York Harbor?"

After taking a look, Hill nodded and said, "That's right, a freighter under Ivanov just set off from Russia ten days ago, and according to the plan, it should arrive in New York tonight, but I didn't expect..."

Hill really wanted to say that the staff of the U.S. government must have accepted bribes, but thinking that there was another person in the car who was at least the head of a U.S. government law enforcement agency, he simply gave Mick some face.

But Mick laughed and said, "It's possible. If you pay a lot of money, maybe the guys at the customs will personally escort you."

There is no psychological burden for Mick to complain. Anyway, he never thinks that he is an American in his heart, but in order to be able to get along, he will inevitably appear as a patriot in front of the media.

ding ding ding-

At this moment, it was almost approaching the port of the Hudson River, and the sound of freighters on the distant ocean had gradually begun to become clear.

Hill didn't drive the car directly to the front, but stopped outside the checkpoint at the port. When he didn't know if there were other people in the port, he couldn't make a fool of himself.

Mick touched his chin, always feeling that this posture was very wrong.

in his perception.

There should not be too many armed men carrying M41s in a warehouse near a certain unloading area.

This posture is not like ordinary dangerous goods trading. . . . .

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"Does S.H.I.E.L.D. know who the buyer is this time?"

Mick asked suddenly, being able to seal off a port warehouse, even at night, is not something ordinary people can do.

You know, New York Port is one of the largest and busiest ports in the world, with an annual throughput of more than [-] million tons, and nearly [-] containers come in and out of it every day.

Therefore, even at night, New York Harbor is still as busy as during the day.

"What...Okay, you pay attention to safety."

Hill covered his ears and listened carefully to Natasha's secret words, while frowning, he said, "The bullseye of Jin Bin's men has arrived."

Hearing that it was related to Jin Bin, Mick couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Although the headquarters of his investigation bureau is located in Manhattan, New York, it's not that Mick has never seen Jin Bin. It's just that this muscular man who is known as the emperor of the underworld is very good at being a man. A large sum of money was raised to enrich the small treasury of the Investigation Bureau.

Mick even has three chapters with Jin Bin. First, his subordinates are not allowed to kill mutants; Do it, but you must give an explanation to the investigation bureau, even if it is a scapegoat; third, if there is any big noise, tell the investigation bureau in advance, so that both parties don't look good at that time.

Faced with these three requests from Mick, Jin readily accepted them.

It is no exaggeration to say that the detection rate of the Bureau of Investigation in New York City has always been at the top of the list, and no law enforcement agency can match it.

As for whether Mick wants to eradicate Jin Bin, Mick said that he is not bound to any system that requires killing bad guys, and he will not have a sense of justice.

You know, Jin Bin controls almost [-]% of the dark forces in New York City. It can be said that the ultimate source of [-]% of black transactions and crimes in the United States will involve Jin Bin, otherwise, Jin Bin Why let others call him the Emperor of the Underworld!

What's more, now that most of the dark forces in New York City have stabilized, the eradication of Jin will only cause greater dark turmoil. At that time, the government departments will not have to come forward to wipe their ass.

Coupled with the fact that Jin Bing had made good friends with various departments in New York City and even some people in Washington, and knew how to behave, the city government and Washington naturally turned a blind eye.

"It's not right, that muscular man didn't say what biochemical weapon he wanted to buy."

After all, Jin will invite Mick to sit in some leisure places every other month, drink and chat, and increase the relationship between the two parties. Of course, the relationship is inevitable, and Jin will donate to the investigation bureau every six months as agreed.

So, under Hill's shocked gaze, Mick directly took out the phone and chatted with Kim.

When it was about to end, Mick smiled and asked Jin on the other side of the phone and said, "Mr. Fisk, I don't think you have any important actions tonight, such as handing over a batch of biological and chemical weapons at a certain port."

Jin Bin on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, but quickly said: "As God bears witness, I don't need any biochemical weapons... But I heard that that lunatic Magucci seems to have made some big moves recently."

"...Haha, that's good, that's good, I thought Mr. Fisk had something..."

quite a while!

Mick hung up the phone with a smile on his face, looked at Hill with surprised eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

now.

Once again, Hill felt his world view was refreshed. The head of a government law enforcement department actually chatted happily with a mafia leader, especially the mafia leader who was still registered in their S.H.I.E.L.D.

At this moment, Hill finally discovered why every S.H.I.E.L.D. operation against Jinbin always failed.

Even the head of the local law enforcement department in New York is like this, and it will be a ghost to catch Jin.

Hill thought for a long time, sighed and said, "I'm considering whether to arrest you."

Mick smiled and said, "SHIELD has no right to arrest me."

Immediately without waiting for Hill to reply, Mick shook his phone and said, "It wasn't Jin Bin's attack, but a female criminal named Magucci. Do you have any information on S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Hill blinked, as if hearing the name for the first time, and shook his head.

Mick shook his head helplessly, and introduced to Hill this dark female boss who is also well-known in New York City.

It is said that Margucci took over as the head of the Gucci family with strong means the year before last. This Gucci family has a long history of crime. On average, every quarter, the juniors of the Gucci family are sent to prison.

If it is said that King does not control [-]% of the black business in the United States, then the Gucci family can be said to control [-]% of the criminal business in New York. It is said that even the current New York Mayor Fit and the current New York City Director The Odyssey has everything in the hands of this dark female boss.

It can be called the number one crime queen in New York's underground!

These materials were also collected through various means after the establishment of the Investigation Bureau. The black materials in New York City alone directly filled an office, and this has not yet expanded to the whole of the United States.