[Comprehensive British and American] God's life is difficult and how to break it

Since Daisy can help her erase the high-energy readings read by S.H.I.E.L.D., she will naturally be able to find the specific location of "Elipe's Notes". Newbella is full of confidence in her ability.

Sure enough, before lunch time, Peter received an encrypted message from Daisy.

"The "Alipe's Notes" is at the headquarters of the Trident." Peter skillfully deciphered the message, "But it is only temporary, they are going to send the notes to the sandbox, and the action time is the morning of the day after tomorrow, so we have to rush tomorrow night I got the notes earlier."

"Sandbox? Isn't sandbox a kind of virtual technology?" Lucifer said, "They want to send notes to the virtual world? Even if I am a digital novice, I know this is an impossible task."

"Idiot, the sandbox Peter mentioned is not a sandbox in a broad sense." Newbera said with disgust, "The sandbox he said refers to the sandbox base of SHIELD, which is equivalent to SHIELD's... ...Research Institute? All the alien objects collected by the agents will be sent there, so its specific coordinates are highly confidential, and the security level is also the highest."

"Impossible, there is no place that Google can't find!" Lucifer was not convinced, "Wait for me... Huh? Really can't find it! I don't believe it, try again!"

Lucifer changed several browsers, but still couldn't find the location of the sandbox, but he refused to give up, and finally called Chloe and asked to call the police's internal network, but was scolded by Chloe.

"Are you sure you want him to let you out? I seriously doubt that he will be your burden." Peter looked at the back of Lucifer who was facing the wall and thought, and asked Newbella softly, "Maybe you can find Sif, Sif Being able to fight and scold is much more reliable than him."

"There is no doubt, he has always been a drag." Newbella smiled wryly, "But I need his super power."

Peter choked: "What superpower does Lucifer have? Is it annoying?"

"He can lure humans to express their deepest desires, or desires, and then persuade humans to make deals with him that are beneficial to both parties." Newbera said, "Now I can't fly, otherwise the high energy generated will Instantly exposed my whereabouts; and Lucifer can't fly, so we have to use traditional travel methods to enter S.H.I.E.L.D.—thus, his ability becomes extremely important."

Peter: "Like?"

Newbera: "Convincing the security, convincing the front desk, convincing the agents who pop up in the Ministry of Science and Technology."

"Well, it's really important." Peter said seriously, "Maybe he can persuade Hand to surrender—forget it, just think I'm telling a joke."

Newbella laughed out loud, feeling like she hadn't been this happy for a long time.

"What are you talking about?" Lucifer kept facing the wall and thinking about his past, and turned his back to them, "Have you found the location of the sandbox?"

"No." Peter secretly made a face at Newbella, and Newbella covered her mouth and smiled, "We're complaining about the iris scanner of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Oh, that's exactly the question I wanted to ask." Lucifer was completely unaware of what Peter and Newbella were doing behind their backs, "How will Newbella and I get through... those weird identification devices What? Contact lenses? Artificial irises? Replicating fingerprints?"

"No, the props I prepared are much more powerful than these things." Peter said, "The high-purity compound decoction developed according to the metabolism and physiological functions of the Protoss has stronger durability and longer timeliness. Any identification device and Magic is undetectable."

"Sounds good." Lucifer was eager to try, "So, who will Newbella and I pretend to be? I want to pretend to be Commissioner Fury, and I want to experience what it feels like to have one eye."

"Don't even think about it, I won't let you mess around in the Trident headquarters wearing the director's skin." Newbella didn't hesitate, "However, you can pretend to be Hand and surrender yourself!"

Lucifer: "..."

"Actually, I'm not sure at the moment who you can impersonate," Peter said. "Both Daisy and I believe that the agents who have been allowed to participate in the note transfer operation are the best candidates-high enough level, and have access to the "A.I. Libi's Notes"—but she hasn't got the list yet, and it will take time to crack the server at the headquarters."

"Then, let's discuss the general action plan first." Newbera moved a large stack of design drawings of the Trident headquarters to the dining table. "The specific process and details can be revised after we get the list."

"Oh, it's getting more and more exciting." Lucifer leaned over excitedly, "Have I ever told you that I pretended to be a policeman before?"

"You didn't, but Chloe said it, including the part where you broke into the interrogation room and took away the prisoner." Peter helped Newbella spread out the large sheets of drawings, "Since you have already had similar experience, I Is it safe to assume that you are infallible in your actions?"

"Well...it should be." Lucifer said with a playful smile, "But, I'm a creative person...God...devil, if I don't play cards according to common sense..."

"I will definitely beat you on the spot until you foam at the mouth." Newbera quickly added, "So behave yourself, Lucifer. You know that I will never be soft when I beat you."

"Ha, as expected of a god from Greece, it's really violent." Lucifer said angrily, "I know, I know, everything is under your command."

They spent a morning discussing the action plan, and spent another afternoon buying equipment. Other items are easy to solve. The tricky thing is to transport those controlled potions——Since the outbreak of the Death Eaters incident in Northern Ireland, American Magic Congress has set up checkpoints on many traffic arteries to strictly inspect passing private cars. Ordinary people are not allowed to carry dozens of potions including compound decoction.

Fortunately, Lucifer had a container in a warehouse dedicated to illegally traded items, so they put high-purity compound soup and other potions in it first, and then anonymously reported suspicious items in the container.After the police accepted the case, Lucifer's brother pretended to be a policeman and dragged the container away, successfully avoiding Auror's inspection...

The whole process can be described as twists and turns, which can be called a model of saving the country by curves.

"Okay, Daisy has sent the last encrypted file. This is the list of people who will participate in the note transfer operation briefing tomorrow night." After sorting out all the potions, Peter received a new email, "Let me see, Pierce, Black, Hand, Rumlow, Ward, . . . none of our acquaintances appear on the list."

“Lucifer can be Agent Black, who is in charge of the sandbox,” Newbella said. “I can be his secretary so we don’t arouse suspicion even if we act together.”

"I originally wanted Lucifer to be Rumlow, he is the commando captain, and he is responsible for escorting the notes to the plane." Peter turned the screen to Newbella, "Until I saw Rumlow's fighting skills, it was written all over sheets of A4 paper..."

"Obviously Lucifer doesn't meet the requirements. He can't even box well." Newbera said, "So, it's such a happy decision?"

"Wait a minute, I'll check the authority of the secretary." Peter typed on the keyboard, "Oops! She is a level five agent, and the authority is not enough."

"Do you want me to dress up as Rumlo?" Newbella raised her eyebrows in surprise, "He's a man, and his muscles are so prominent!"

Lucifer on the side didn't know what to think of, lying on the dining table laughing like hell.

"Don't worry, I'll check the rules of S.H.I.E.L.D." Peter wiped his sweat anxiously, "There must be a solution...Damn it, why are there so few female agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

"Don't struggle anymore, fate has already decided the ending!" Lucifer watched the excitement, pointed at Newbella and shouted, "It's you, Captain Rumlow!"

"Go away!" Newbella opened his hand, "Isn't Agent Hill on the list? Where's Agent May?"

Peter shook his head helplessly: "In the list...only Victoria Hand is a woman. Or...you just sacrifice it?"

"No!" Newbella went crazy, "I don't want to pretend to be Rumlo!"

The author has something to say: New Bella: NO! ! ! ! !

Lucifer: Hahahahahaha~