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

The "bus" was expected to land in more than an hour, and everyone seized the time to rest for a while, and then ate something casually, waiting for the next stage of action.

Compared with the previous operations, the next stage of operations is much simpler. The original words of the director are as follows: "You stay in the cold storage for the time being, let me free up my hands to deal with Agent Hand and his henchmen first."

No one else raised any objections, but Lucifer and Peter cared about their own families: Chloe who was far away in Los Angeles and Aunt May who didn't know where.

"Gentlemen, I assure you that as long as I sit in the headquarters of the Trident, they will not be affected in the slightest." The chief's tone was serious, "I have arranged for the best people to go there."

"You mean, if you no longer sit in the Trident headquarters, they will be hurt?" Lucifer quickly caught the point, "So, what should I do to let you continue to sit in the Trident?"

"Donate a building to S.H.I.E.L.D.? Buy me an honorary degree at Harvard University? How do I know? I'm not the director of the FBI!" Director Fury suddenly had a cold humor, and casually mocked his old opponent FBI.

Everyone in the "bus" snickered, and seeing Director Fury's confidence, Lucifer and Peter also felt a little relieved.

"Hurry up and study your notes, you don't need to worry about these political dramas, I can handle it." Director Fury said, "By the way, send my regards to Coulson."

"Even if we want to hurry up, it depends on our luck..." Newbella muttered in a low voice. When she mentioned this, she wanted to grab Alibi and serve him with a big stick, although she knew that Alibi took a huge risk to leave them alone. The prompt is given, but such an obscure prompt really makes people... God is very upset!

"In any case, it will be December the day after tomorrow, and we really don't have much time left." Director Fury said earnestly, "Everyone, the safety of mankind depends on you."

Everyone instantly felt that the burden on their shoulders was heavier.

After the director finished talking with them, he communicated with Lucifer and Maizi in private, and the two made it clear: "We've settled this muddy water!"

"But it's fine to pray to God for blessings or something." Lucifer took the opportunity to complain about his father, "He doesn't care about anything."

Director Fury couldn't help but have a headache. He wanted to take the opportunity of thanking Lucifer for his help to gently persuade him to go back to Los Angeles. After all, Lucifer didn't even join S.H.I.E.L.D. Thinking of... these protoss really can't sit still!

"Can't you refuse?" Agent Hill lip-synced in front of him, "Lucifer is a huge indeterminate|timed|explosive|bomb!"

"How can I refuse?" After closing the video conference window, Director Ferry looked helpless, "And it's good to have him join, at least it can hinder Ares to a certain extent, Lucifer is also a devil Well!"

"But his wings are gone, and his combat effectiveness has been severely reduced!" Agent Hill calmly analyzed, "Even though Lucifer holds the sword of Azrael, he is no longer the messenger of light who can single out the Son of God. .”

"Hill, I have some confidence in him." Director Fury said, "Maybe our devil's ability has been supplemented in other ways after the combat effectiveness has declined? The so-called ebb and flow..."

Agent Hill raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with suspicion, his expression seemed to say: "Director, are you giving yourself psychological comfort?"

"Anyway, the demon brought by Lucifer is good at fighting, and his big brother looks good." Director Fury looked away, avoiding eye contact with Agent Hill, "You go and inform Cole Sen, let him be prepared."

"I bet Coulson can deal with Lucifer well even if he doesn't do any psychological preparation beforehand." Agent Hill said, "After all, Coulson is the senior agent who receives the most strange protoss and creatures in the bureau. I've seen it."

In this regard, Director Fury was noncommittal.

"Let's arrange it like this first over there!" The director said and stood up, adjusted the blindfold first, and then moved his hands back to lift up the black windbreaker, "Next, I'm going to give some agents who are making troubles a little bit." Check out the color."

"I can't expect more." Agent Hill said solemnly, "It's a pity that Agent Black can't see these colors."

Director Fury, who had already walked to the door, couldn't help but stop and turn around, looking at Agent Hill jokingly: "Maria Hill, I didn't expect you to learn humor."

"I've always been like this." Agent Hill smiled.

The "bus" officially entered the sphere of influence of the cold storage at [-]:[-] in the morning, and began to land at [-]:[-], which was more than ten minutes later than the expected time, but it was still within the tolerable range.

"Don't worry, everyone." Coulson said on the radio, his tone as steady as ever, "Also, welcome to the cold storage."

"Colson!!!" Newbera became excited when he heard his voice, "Have you marked out a plantable area? Our grapes need land!"

Newbella didn't bring those gifts from the gods with her. At that time, she thought she could go back after stealing the notes, but their plan somehow became part of the superb chess game laid out by the director.Fortunately, Peter was smart and took Elibi's satchel away when he left Lucifer's house, which gave them the opportunity to grow grapes in the most mysterious base of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Such a crooked attack is a happy event. The cold storage has equipment, talents, and systematic management, which is much more efficient than their messing around in Tony's laboratory.

"Don't worry, the cold storage will arrange everything you need as soon as we receive the action plan and follow-up plan." Coulson said with a smile, "I can't wait to see what the Protoss grapes look like."

"It's okay, it's a bit thicker than the grapes on the earth, brighter in color, and sweeter in taste." Newbera is not modest, "Here is a friendly reminder from Lucifer: Please do not install beautiful and luxurious glass ceilings in cold storage greenhouses .”

Coulson: "Hahaha, received."

The "bus" gradually stopped, and everyone took their personal belongings and prepared to leave, but before they left, they had to watch the agents of the cold storage move a group of people out of the interrogation room.

In order to prevent accidents, Newbella, Peter, and Maizi, who were the most combative among the crowd, stood in place according to the plan. One stood guard at the door of the interrogation room, punching anyone who was dishonest; the other climbed on the ceiling of the interrogation room, She is always ready to tie up the noisy fugitive into a cocoon; there is another one domineeringly blocking the only passage, looking at the chilling eyes, she knows that she is going to send disobedient prisoners to hell.

"Okay, okay, you are all so scary, I'd better take a step first." Unexpectedly, Lucifer was the first to be scared by them. As soon as the hatch door opened, this guy wanted to rush down with all his belongings airplane.

"Remember to take our things down too!" Maizi roared loudly, the deafening voice broke through the in-ear communicator, scurrying around the channel recklessly, almost piercing the eardrums of other agents involved in the operation.

"Maizi, I told you!" Lucifer angrily turned back to get his companion's luggage, "Keep your image! Image, the image of our hell!"

"The image of our hell ceased to exist as early as the day you decided to retire, thank you." Maizi said bluntly, and then suddenly raised his voice, "He's going to run!!! New Bella be careful!!!!"

"My God! Wheat!!!" Her roar this time was even more terrifying than last time. Lucifer quickly got out the ear communicator, but unfortunately it was still a step late. Under the stimulation of super strong sound waves, he had already produced Slight tinnitus.

"Does S.H.I.E.L.D. provide medical insurance?" Lucifer's hearing returned to normal after a while, and he immediately asked Coulson on the radio, "I'm not talking about me, I'm just asking for those poor agents."

"It's necessary." Coulson said calmly, "We have perfect—"

"How dare you kick her!!! You're looking for death!!!" Maizi roared again, followed by a loud crackling noise, accompanied by a prisoner's wailing, the sound was very stimulating, and other agents showed pained expressions.

"Well, it seems that your agents need to go to the ENT department for an examination after this operation." Lucifer said sympathetically, "I'm sorry, we people in hell love to roar so much. But to be honest, compared to In hell, the volume of wheat has been controlled to be quite low. If you don’t believe me, I will invite you to go to hell some other day—of course, this will be after I can go back to hell, which means it will never be possible.”

Colson: "..."

Ghosts are going to hell to see!And this big demon king, you are too good at talking to yourself, right?

After all the prisoners were removed, Newbella, Peter and Maizi waited for the agents of the Ministry of Security to confirm the security level of the "bus" before leaving the plane with Agent Anderson.At this time, the sun was all out, and the white mist that had shrouded the runway earlier had long since disappeared. The warm sunlight hit their bare|exposed skin very comfortably, making people feel better.

Coulson was standing by the gangway, his clothes were still so meticulous, his shirt was buttoned neatly, his tie was well-shaped, and his formal suit on the ironing board didn't have any creases. The overall look was standardized and serious.Beside his left hand, Lucifer, who is also wearing a SHIELD suit, is so... so... sloppy, look at the open shirt, messy tie, and crumpled coat , Just like a homeless man who just climbed out from under the overpass.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Agent Black will definitely be mad when he sees Lucifer wearing his suit like this." As Agent Black's former assistant, Agent Anderson's evaluation is very authoritative, "Black is more serious and stable than Coulson , imagine..." She purposely didn't say the whole thing, leaving a blank space.

Everyone imagined following her prompts, and Maizi felt sympathy for Agent Brack in the first place: "Hey, I can only blame him for his bad luck."

"Fortunately Lucifer is not involved in the interrogation." Peter said, "No, wait—"

"Lucifer must of course participate in the interrogation work." Coulson greeted them with a smile, "I heard that he can draw out the deepest desires in human hearts. This is really the ability we long for."

"Oh, poor Blake." Newbella shook her head slightly, "What a crime!"

The author has something to say: Black: I recruit, I recruit, I recruit all!Please, stop letting Lucifer wear my clothes!

Lucifer: Bingo~

Newbella: Although it was successful, why do I always feel weird?