Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 420 Li Gui Met Li Kui
unless!

They don't want to be exposed.

Hill thought of this possibility in an instant.

In Aegis, Hill was able to achieve this position without going out to the field, obviously not relying on force.

It's the brain!
Otherwise, Hill will be appreciated by the council members and consider her to be the deputy director of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

In the era of war, perhaps those with high force were popular.

But times of peace?
Peace on the surface is also peace, and people who follow the wisdom stream are more popular than the force stream.

This is a cycle.

The unsolvable one.

Yes!

After combining the known information, Hill felt that his guess was not unreasonable.

Obviously, it is possible to ask for it violently, but it is resolved peacefully instead.

Hill doesn't think that the underworld is really like what one of the three sleigh fools said, that the underworld is a peaceful existence.

You can tell just by hearing the name.

From the very beginning, he didn't stand in the light camp at all.

Paused.

Lailis, who was bathed in the morning stars, turned around and glanced at Hill, then said, "If you insist."

Hill flashed that iconic smile.

Her guess was right.

just.

Although the real situation is similar to what Hill guessed.

But the reason why Lailisi agreed was because she thought of another problem.

In case that guy is hiding in the downtown area, if there is a fight, the law enforcement agencies will definitely be alerted.

Maybe it will involve other people.

this is not good……

after an hour.

The Quinjet landed stealthily 100 meters above New Amsterdam Hospital.

Hill glanced at the tablet in his hand and said to Burras with a serious face: "Are you sure that necromancer is here."

Burras, who turned into an Alaskan sled dog, nodded and sniffed: "I couldn't smell the smell he used to hide himself with Menag's body before, but once he got close to him, his smell was enough to make me sick."

Hill nodded, covered his earphones and said, "The target is inside the hospital, clear the scene."

Saying that, Hill looked at Burras again and asked, "Can I ask a question?"

"Of course!" Burras was in a good mood.

Catch this necromancer, and their zero-miss distance guarding the gates of the underworld will continue.

My lord is not awakened, and the Empress of Hades mows the grass in the distance, bribing the six demons, 72 demon gods and that annoying big wolf.

it!
The great three-headed dog is still the watchdog of the underworld who keeps records and continues to grow and make no mistakes...

Hill asked aloud, "Why is this necromancer hiding in the hospital?"

Burras glanced at Hill and explained in a good mood: "Your planet is not within the scope of the underworld, and the dead souls will fly directly to Mephisto's hell, and the necromancer must recover his strength." There are souls to be devoured by him..."

After listening, Hill nodded with a half understanding.

Just at this time.

Hill covered his earphone and listened to the report of the ground personnel, his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

on the ground!
At this moment Mark's face was very dark.

Anyone who comes running in with a bunch of kids for their annual physical will be outraged to be told the FBI is calling for a clearance.

Ah shit.

The bosses of the FBI are here to conduct medical examinations obediently, you tell me that the FBI cleared the field.

Are you making a fuss?
Or is it that Mark, the official director, was revoked by the Ministry of Justice?
Leading Debbie out of the clinic with a gloomy face, Mark's eyes fell on Coulson, who was known as the head of Xinshou Village.

next second!
"Hahahahaha..." Mark laughed out loud!
It directly confuses Debbie and other detectives behind him.

When Coulson saw Mark, he was also completely dumbfounded. He felt that the reason why he went out today must be because he didn't consult a psychic.

Mark withdrew his smile and watched the dozen or so agents in federal uniforms brought behind Coulson.

Ah shit.

Mark always felt that the quality of the uniforms of the group in front of him was obviously much better than their genuine ones just by comparing the quality of their uniforms.

It really is a rich and powerful situation.

Such corruption in the black marinated egg Daxing personal secret base did not cause Aegis financial problems, which is enough to see the amount of Aegis's annual appropriation.

Thinking of Mark taking off his sunglasses, he immediately showed that bright smile to Coulson.

Coulson also smiled back with a sigh of relief.

just.

"Notify the secret service team and put this group of fake FBI guys in prison." Mark directly changed his face and said in a deep voice to Debbie behind him.

Maggie.

Finally let me seize the opportunity.

Since being kidnapped by Aegis for an unannounced test, Mark had trouble finding Aegis not once or twice.

But no justification has ever been found.

That time on Alcatraz doesn't count.

This time.

Mark sneered inwardly as he looked at Coulson, who was in a panic.

See how I cook it well.

It's okay if you don't see fake federal agents in New York.

I didn't catch it on the spot, so I pinched my nose and passed.

But right now?
The bureau chief took a group of genuine agents to take time out of his busy schedule to come over for a routine medical examination, but a bunch of fake agents came over to clear the scene.

Maggie.

If this is not something, Mark has no face to sit in the New York branch.

"...Wait!" Coulson saw a group of casually dressed federal agents surrounding the dozen or so people he had brought with him in a panic, and hurriedly said to Mark, "Director Louis, we are handling the case."

Mark sneered: "I'm handling the case, and I'm also handling the case. Fake federal agents are a big federal case. Go back to the guest room with me and explain slowly."

handle the case?

What case.

When he is a fool?

What kind of case can I go to the hospital to handle?

Handling ghost cases... Yo.

hiss!
Mark suddenly thought of the case that was dumped on SHIELD just yesterday, and he looked at Coulson tentatively and asked, "It was yesterday..."

Coulson nodded quickly.

Mark was expressionless.

The air was quiet for a while.

next second.

Mark turned to Debbie and said: "Come back tomorrow to continue the physical examination, and withdraw now."

Debbie: "..."

Colson: "..."

Before Coulson came back to his senses.

A group of federal agents gathered at the outpatient clinic came and went like the wind.

It's just a moment of effort.

The hospital parking lot is almost two-thirds empty.

At the originally lively outpatient clinic, only the stunned medical staff and Coulson and others who pretended to be federal agents were left.

After driving one street away from New Amsterdam Hospital.

Mark couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Hey.

But is he a fool?

The scapegoat who was finally thrown out wanted him to take the blame again with such a clumsy technique?

What a joke.

There was never a reason to take back the gifts Mark gave out.

Thinking of this, Mark couldn't help humming a ditty.

The mood is very beautiful.

Mark might improvise an impromptu dance if the bomb-maker hiding in the shadows can reduce A.H.I.E.L.D.

As for Gu Yi talking about escaping from the underworld?
Mark dismissed it.

He's not Pluto yet.

You are the one who defends the earth from invasion without a shot.

Why should I come?

Hit me if you have the ability.

Haha!

(End of this chapter)