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Does the chairman of a group need to know scientific research?

The answer is no.

In the early years, Nigel Group, under the guidance of Hughes, implemented a talent reserve strategy and networked a large number of scientific research talents from across the country and around the world.

Therefore, the alien technology he provided did not require Mick to study it personally. His responsibility was to hold meetings and formulate strategies.

We have a meeting in the morning to study marketing strategies and industrial layout, and in the afternoon we inspect the progress of reverse research and development of technology.

Looking at his watch, Mick thinks he can get off the early shift early today.

It's not that he is very leisurely, it's mainly that his customized "goods" are completed.

As soon as he arrived at the office this morning, his assistant told him that a certain "ready-to-wear store" on Savile Row informed him that the order had been completed and asked him if he wanted it delivered to his door or picked up at the store.

The so-called ready-made clothing store is the abbreviation of ready-made (product/person) clothing store. This is not a filthy place, but a very professional store.

Savile Row, synonymous with top-notch men's clothing, has been known as the global mecca for custom-made men's clothing for 200 years.

The clothing stores here are all famous handmade tailoring shops.

The tailors here are all leaders in the fashion industry and only accept handmade customization.

This kind of aloof personality just hits the sweet spot of dignitaries, wealthy businessmen and entertainment stars, so they are all keen to customize their clothes here to show their style.

But a tailor who specializes in men's clothing received a special order some time ago.

The customer provided a size parameter: ***, **, *** (guess for yourself) and asked them to make women's clothing, and it was not ordinary women's clothing.

It is the kind of women's clothing that is specially worn at night and cannot be seen even if it is worn during the day. It is commonly known as inner clothing.

The customer also requested that the style must be very special, minimalist, environmentally friendly and full of...

To put it concisely and concisely, it is: relying solely on visual effects, human bestiality can overcome human nature.

When the hand tailors saw this request, they all felt insulted and thought that the customer was challenging their professionalism.

Just when he was about to get angry, he was frightened by the boss's whisper.

No matter how high-end their characters and styles are, when they encounter tough situations, they still have to be timid.

It turns out that the person who placed the order was a newly wealthy man from the corrupt country.

The customers of the tailor shop are all elites in the industry, and the famous tailors of the Nigel Group have also heard about it. Even if they don't know the background of the Carter family, how can they not understand the real time?

Even the Queen and the female president are polite to the Nigel Group, how dare they show off in front of Mick!

Besides, who can have trouble with money?

Given Mick's current social status, more than a dozen of the top tailor shops in Savile Row have made him a top member.

So, the tailor shop owner found his daughter to make clothes for Mick.

……

After arriving at Savile Row, I walked into the shop I usually go to.

In a private room, Mick looked at several sets of cloth (strips) in his hand. When he thought about what his wife was doing tonight, tears flowed down from the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

"I am such an environmental ambassador! The Nobel Prize for Environmental Protection should be established and awarded to me."

"tonight……"

"Hehe~"

The seamstress waiting on the side was defeated by his crazy look.

Originally, she had fantasies about this young rich man, but now all her beautiful fantasies were gone...only pure desire remained.

After a long while, Mick asked the seamstress to collect the cloth (strips) and wrap them up to look like a gift.

He said with sincere admiration: "Very good, I am very satisfied with your work, it is full of imagination."

The seamstress thought that Mick was like other rich men, a man who didn't care about meat and fish, and didn't read the menu before eating, so she wanted to take the opportunity to flirt with him.

"Mr. Carter, in fact, my imagination is not only reflected in tailoring, but also in 'posture and art'. I wonder if I would be honored to have you taste my personal works?"

Who knew that Mick was deaf and didn't hear her words.

Just a lot of fun.

After leaving Savile Row, two bodyguard cars at the front and rear protected his car on the Ring Expressway, and not long after, he entered the West Fog.

This is a wealthy area with open terrain and few people.

Mick was closing his eyes and concentrating when the car in front of him suddenly stopped, waking him up.

It turned out that three bulletproof off-road vehicles blocked the road ahead, and dozens of armed men emerged from the left and right sides, wearing uniforms of level three combat uniforms, holding guns and firing a burst of fire.

Jingle bells!

The three vehicles shifted into reverse gear at the same time and planned to retreat and leave, but the enemy had already thought of this move.

Several private cars were jammed together, forming front and rear roadblocks, and there were fire blocks on both sides. Mick's motorcade was immediately turned into a dumpling.

"Hey, No. 1. Have we seen those cars on the highway?"

"No. 2, could it be that we were careless and were being cross-tracked?"

Mick remained calm in the face of danger, "Don't worry, the car is specially reinforced, and their automatic rifles can't hit it..."

"Setter, what is that?"

Bullets rained down on both cars, but Mick's car was spared.

"BOSS, it seems they want to capture you alive."

"Should I be happy?"

Mick yelled at the two people on the driver's seat and the passenger seat, "What time has it been?"

"Why don't you think of a solution quickly? Although the front and back don't belong to the Knights like you, they are still employees of the company's security department."

The opponent was obviously prepared.

It took several months for five or six armed teams, with a total of dozens of people, to enter the foggy city in batches. Not to mention the heavy firepower of the Vulcan cannon, they also brought rockets.

No, seeing that it was still difficult for the Vulcan cannon to penetrate the bodyguard car, the enemy took out a shoulder-mounted rocket launcher.

Mick said to the bodyguard on the co-pilot: "No. 2, you go, you don't have to be afraid of being exposed at this time."

Hearing this, No. 2 opened the car door a crack, got out, and quickly closed the door.

No. 2 stood up and took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

In his imagination, he threw away his sunglasses in a handsome gesture, then faced the enemy's bullets, walked slowly, took off his suit jacket slowly, and said in a full sentence: Scumbags, let you see the dark night. The Knights are awesome.

Unfortunately, this was all just his fantasy. Too late, he took off his glasses, and before he could stand still, he was knocked to the ground by a stream of bullets.

In the car, Mick and No. 1 said: "Huh?"

They didn't think that No. 2 was sacrificed, and the beast-turned-soldiers couldn't be so weak.

only……

"When your knights recruit people, do you test their IQ?"

Mick was speechless and asked leisurely.

No. 1 was very confused: "What is IQ?"

"...Forget it, I'll talk to your group leader later!"

No. 1 was very excited, "BOSS, do you want the team leader to reward us? No, this is what we should do."

"Ugh!"

Mick held his forehead.

He seriously suspected that Hughes was messing with his old father, otherwise why would he send these two fools to protect him.

In fact, he doesn't know that No. 1 and No. 2 are very talented. Although they are a little naive, they are both beast gods with multiple abilities.

After No. 2 was knocked down, the enemy ignored him and continued to attack the bodyguard car.

It is precisely because of this that No. 2's confused brain is given a buffer time.

No. 2 was lying on the ground, touching his originally gentleman-style suit, but it was turned into a damaged, cyberpunk-style suit, and he became angry.

This is his favorite suit, a top-notch suit customized by BOSS for them on Savile Row.

Unable to bear it, No. 2 bounced up like a spring in his back.

The enemies across the road were stunned.

"Farke, he's not dead yet? How is that possible?"

No. 2 transformed on the spot, and the suit on his body was burst.

With a tear, his favorite suit turned into strips of cloth.

"Ah! My suit!"

At this time, he had turned into a monster over three meters tall, covered in hard armor, with fangs on his face and tentacles on his head.

He was covered in green and his armor was covered with round bumps, which were his electromagnetic shield launching devices.

There are three tentacles on the left and right arms each, which can produce high-frequency vibration knives.

There is a large bulge on the left and right shoulders, which can be opened to fire the biological thermal cannon.

"It's all your fault, why didn't you wait until I took off my suit?"

No. 2 crushed the hardened asphalt on the road, appeared in front of the enemy in one leap, and used the high-frequency vibrating knife to harvest like melons and vegetables.

"Ah! Monster, take your father's bullet!"

The enemies on the left and right were surprised for a few seconds before continuing to focus their fire on No. 2.

Their Arena Club has experienced World War I and World War II. They have also studied the magical zero matter. They also have monster-like super soldiers in their base camp, but they are too precious, so they did not accompany them this time.

In their opinion, dealing with a few ordinary people is useless!

All rifle and Vulcan cannon attacks were blocked by the electromagnetic shield activated by No. 2.

"Are the rockets ready? Where are the rockets? Get on the rockets quickly!"

"Bullets have no effect on him."

Because No. 2 attracted fire, No. 1 had a chance to get out of the car.

He also transformed into an experimental damaged species, and joined No. 2 alone, turning on the unparalleled mode and harvesting the enemy's heads.

"No. 2, stop playing around. We'll be photographed by the satellite later."

"I got it, just use that trick!"

"Isn't that what I thought it was?"

"You are very strange! How do I know what you are thinking? I am not a fool. Could it be that you..."

"Me neither, stop talking nonsense, just do whatever you want."

No. 2 opened the shoulder cannon, exposing the eardrum inside. The surrounding temperature began to rise suddenly, and then No. 2 shouted: "Biological thermal cannon."

No. 2 withstood the reaction force of the thermal cannon, roots grew under his feet, and his body turned in a circle, burning almost all the enemies to death.

There are some enemies with sharp minds who heard the conversation between No. 1 and No. 2 and retreated in advance.

Looking at the enemy driving away, No. 2, which had just turned off the engine, was preparing to charge up and fire the biological thermal cannon.

But No. 1 stretched out his hand to stop him.

No. 2 turned to look at him in confusion: "What are you doing? If he runs away, we will be exposed."

"The car has already run far away, and you are not at full strength. What if you miss it?"

"Look at me!"

Because No. 1 and No. 2 are twins, the results of their experiments with their beast gods were similar, and they both became experimental damaged species with similar appearances.

It's just that one is green, one is red, one has a biological thermal cannon on the shoulder, and the other is a biological missile.

The missile launched on the 1st does not fly according to a certain trajectory like the thermal weapon missile.

The two biological missiles, as if they were drunk, were circling in circles, chasing the rear of the enemy car crookedly.

"Hey, did you drink too much yesterday?"

No. 2’s eyes almost popped out.

No. 1 was ashamed, "I didn't drink much. I drank less than 100 bottles. With my physical condition, how could I be drunk?"

No. 2 was right. Let alone them, even the debugging soldiers who had undergone preliminary debugging were able to drink a thousand glasses of wine without getting drunk. No. 1 could not get drunk at all after drinking hundreds of bottles of wine.

No. 2 asked casually: "What are you drinking? Does it taste good?"

No. 1 also subconsciously replied: "Hey, it's all industrial alcohol, what else tastes good or bad. But let me tell you, the 10L bottle is purer than the 5L bottle."

No. 2: "You...you said you didn't drink?"

No. 1 interrupted him, "Look, the missile hit."

"Coax~", in the distance, the enemy's bulletproof off-road vehicle turned into a fireball.

The two released their transformations and walked naked to Mick's car.

"Boss, everything has been solved."

Mick nodded, the danger was over, and the tension gradually dissipated, but new doubts came to mind.

"Who is going to deal with me?"

"Is it because the Carter family has been too ostentatious recently? No, since the Queen ordered a ban on reporting, we have become even more low-key than before!"

Mick thought as he got out of the car, first paying attention to the bodyguards in the two cars in front and behind.

Nigel Group Industrial Department modified the bulletproof vehicle for the chairman, and the quality is beyond praise.Judging from the bullet marks, both vehicles were unable to be penetrated by such high-intensity concentrated fire, which illustrates the problem.

It can be considered that No. 1 and No. 2 took action in time, otherwise the water will penetrate the stone and the defense will be broken under a long attack.

The bodyguards got out of the car and, at Mick's signal, inspected the enemy's body.

"Zizzizi, No. 1, don't tell me that this car can really withstand beatings."

"BOSS, if you must reward me, I think you might as well reward the people from the Ministry of Industry."

Mick: "Are you still thinking about this reward? I've already said that I'm not looking for your group leader because I want to reward you."

At this time, No. 2 poked his head and asked: "BOSS, look! My suit was damaged in order to complete the task this time. Can I be reimbursed?"

Mick sighed: "Hey~~ reimbursement, all reimbursement."

No. 2 was overjoyed, "My suit is handmade and custom-made, can it be done as well?"

"can!"

"Stop talking, I'll just ask the top tailor in Savile Row to come and do it for you, right?"

No. 2 wanted to be verbose, but was interrupted.

After the inspection, the bodyguards reported to Mick: "All the enemies have been killed, and no one is alive."

No. 2 said with a disdainful expression: "That's needless to say!"

"But, we found this from the enemy's corpse."

The bodyguard handed over an armband, and Mick was stunned without even having to accept it.

His memory was activated by this armband.

"This is...Arena Club?!"

Mick couldn't believe it, but he was sure.

"Didn't they already be destroyed back then?"

Did Mick think he would never see this thing again in his life?

Back then, it was precisely because of the Arena Club that he dragged his family away from his mother's country and came to China.

It was precisely because of the Arena Club that his father Michael transformed from a World War II soldier to a dark agent, and finally chose to use death to make up for the sins he had committed.

Mick pulled the armband, clenched his back molars, and squeezed the armband into a ball.

Along with the memory, he remembered something.

The Arena Club brought him that grief because of the same thing.

Zero matter.

During World War II, because Mustache was obsessed with supernatural power, he influenced many people in Hans Country, such as the Red Skull and the Arena Club.

Back then, on the European battlefield, soldiers would encounter a mysterious phenomenon called "zero matter" or "dark power", which aroused the curiosity of the Arena Club.

They searched, explored, and finally discovered that this was an accident caused by the U.S. military during an experiment.So, the two sides started fighting for zero matter.

During the scramble, all Zero Matter was collected and sealed by Peggy Carter of the SSR.After the Arena Club learned that its agent Michael was Peggy's brother, it attempted to control Michael's family and threatened him to go to the Lighthouse Country to steal the zero matter sealed by the SSR.

Of course, Arena ultimately failed to do so. Mick's family was transferred to Carter Village in the Corrupt Country, and Michael cooperated with Peggy to destroy the Arena Club in the Hans Country.

Suddenly, Mick thought of something, "Oh no, that thing is at home."

He threw away the armband with a wave of his hand, and then said to No. 1: "You guys stay here, someone may come later, you are responsible for handling it."

"I'll go back to Carter Manor first. I'll come back after you've finished dealing with it."

Then, he got into the car, locked the door, and pulled up the curtains on the window.

Take out a scroll from the secret room.Crush it into pieces and then the person disappears into the car.

If Hughes was here, he would know that this was the scroll he gave Mick to return to the city.

After hearing what BOSS said and combining it with his behavior, No. 1 and No. 2 knew that BOSS must have left in some magical way.

After all, they had participated in the Corpse King's encirclement and suppression operation and knew more than others.

After Mick left, the bodyguards called the police. After all, if something like this happened in Xiwudu, no one could wipe away the innocent corpses and firearms.

The bodyguards fell silent after that.

After a long time, one of the bodyguards finally couldn't bear his curiosity and asked No. 2: "Brother, you...what did you do before?"

Hearing a colleague speak, others also pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

"What was it like before? What are you talking about?"

"It's just that Duang's transformation! Is it because it's a secret, so you can't tell?"

In the previous encounter, the enemy concentrated fire, and the bodyguards hid in the car with their heads in their hands.

Then the sound of gunfire changed and they dared to look up.But when they saw two monsters slaughtering their enemies, they were so scared that they almost wet their pants.

Later, the monster turned into a bodyguard next to the boss. Only then did they realize, secretly wondering what their company was doing.

I have never heard of Nigel Group having this kind of technology!

But, what boy can refuse to transform?

Facing the pairs of eyes hungry for knowledge, No. 2 felt that he should show mercy and satisfy these children.

But he still showed off to his bodyguards with reservations.

Of course, No. 1 did not forget to ask them to keep it secret.

"This is the group's top secret. If you don't want to disappear from the world, it's best not to say anything. After all, there are more than 10 people like us. There are also people better than me."

The starry-eyed bodyguards didn’t understand. They wanted to join. How could they leak the secret?Being able to be selected from the security department into the chairman's bodyguard team shows that he still has this kind of quality.

At the other end of the distant British Peninsula, Hogwarts.

The sunshine was just right in the afternoon, and the first-grade little lions and little snakes were very excited.

Because there is a flying lesson this afternoon.

Hogwarts does not have physical education classes like Muggle schools. Flying classes are the only outdoor classes where students can stretch their muscles.

In fact, it is equivalent to physical education class.

Compared with Muggles who do not understand magic, wizards are full of conveniences in life and survival. Even sports are just flying on a broomstick.

Although magic is magical, it will gradually become boring after a long time, not to mention that after a week of hard study, the little wizards are now enjoying a relaxing moment once a week.

Even little Hermione (Hermione) is wandering in the salty sea breeze, flying freely.

But her best friend seemed uncomfortable.

"Emma, ​​what's wrong with you? Were you fine just now?"

Emma frowned, covering her chest with her little hands, and said: "I don't know, I just felt a little bit in my heart just now, and I felt like something happened..."

Hermione accompanied her as she landed slowly, and suggested worriedly: "Would you like to go to Madam Pomfrey's? There is a book in the library that mentions that wizards will not have certain intuitions for no reason."

Seeing that Hermione was telling the truth, Emma couldn't help but become more worried.

"Is it really that serious?"

……

Coincidentally, Hughes, who was in class in the classroom, suddenly felt something. He seemed to hear Nicole screaming and stood up from his seat.

His sudden movements attracted the attention of teachers and students.

Babuling, the magic literature class professor, asked doubtfully: "Student Hughes, is there anything wrong with what I just said?"

Hughes mused.

He also knew that his behavior disturbed the class, so he apologized to the professor and classmates.

"Professor, I feel a little uncomfortable and would like to take a leave."

Originally, Hughes had the privilege of moving freely, so Babuling agreed to his request casually.

"Go and have a look! Regardless of whether you are sick or not, I think you need a little independent space."

So he walked out of the classroom with Jodi's worried eyes.

He didn't go to the infirmary. He was as strong as an ox. Didn't he know if he was sick?

He asked around for the portraits on each floor and if he had seen any of the first-year Gryffindors.

A painting of knights on the second floor answered his question.

Hughes came to the flying site.

"Excuse me, Professor Huo Qi! Can I talk to Emma?"

Mrs. Hooch was still very considerate. She knew that Hermione had a good relationship with the Carter brothers and sisters, and asked her to accompany Emma there.

Emma was originally a little helpless, but now she saw Hughes and instantly found her backbone.

"Brother, you are here!"

Seeing his sister's pale face, Hughes asked worriedly, "Why do you look so bad? Is it because you feel unwell?"

Emma shook her head slightly.

Hermione said for her: "We were flying happily just now, but Emma said her heart suddenly felt a little pounding, and then it became like this."

Hughes secretly thought that if this was the case, something must have happened at home.

Seeing that her brother was silent, Emma's expression became even worse, "Brother, does this mean something bad happened?"

The little man was so frightened by his random guesses that his face turned pale, which made Hughes feel distressed.

Therefore, Hughes didn't think it was appropriate to tell Emma what he was thinking, so he had to put on a smile and comfort her.

Emma is also a smart child. Hughes's inconsistent performance and the whole thing were full of strangeness made her even more sure of her guess.

But if she didn't tell clearly, her brother must be in a very confused mood, and she couldn't become a burden to him.

In the end, it was Hughes' assurance to Emma that made her feel a little more at ease.

"When I arrange for Wisdom Beacon to study tonight, I will go home and take a look."

"Yeah, brother, remember to tell me what's going on at home as soon as you come back."