Rational discussion, who is the stupidest brother [Comprehensive British and American]

About asking someone to come to the CIA New York branch to show their face, swipe the card, pay the bail, and then sign, so that they can leave the CIA through the door in a legitimate way, and prevent them from taking sneaky actions such as climbing through windows and walls , or violent acts such as breaking through the barrier by force, just to leave a small broken room that can't lock any of them at all.

Given that Tony, whom they both know, has to guard Stark Tower and provide technical support to another team hunting for... oh no, the kidnapper.

On this question, a little disagreement appeared among the Aums.

It is said that there are a few people, but it is actually Aum and T'Challa.

Sol, the Valkyrie version, still has a murderous funeral face, and the aura around him is like a sparking lead wire, which can blow people into the most beautiful fireworks in the sky with just one poke.No one dares to mess with it.

Little Rocky Snake yawned and said lazily that he didn't care at all. Anyway, he is a snake and not a human, and he doesn't exist on the CIA's arrest registration list at all. ╰)╭.After finishing speaking, the Little Rocky Snake yawned and slid down from Su Rui's lap, then meandered up Sol's arm, wrapped it around his wrist, and fell asleep in a second.

The feeling of the delicate scales of the little Rocky snake scraping the skin made Sol startled. He lowered his head to look at the dark green little snake that had already fallen asleep. The head, complex eyes.

The lawless snake he pets himself, let him bear it!

There is no need to count on these two, Aum gave up and looked away from Thor and Loki, and looked at Arthur again.

With Lex Luthor's face on his face, Arthur leaned over to Orm's side, expressing politely that he listened to his brother in everything.

have to!This is another man who has no use for eggs other than fighting!

Aum dismissed the Luthor version of Arthur, and looked at——

"Don't ask me, I only know two people in the United States," Su Rui shrugged, "One is handcuffed here with me, wearing the same bracelet, and the other...Emmm..."

Su Rui's face was full of indescribable words.

Aum looked away again, and said in his heart, God's bracelet of the same style, the self-comforting spirit of the little princess of Wakanda is no one else!

Then, in the end, Aum and T'Challa were the only ones left to participate in the discussion.

It was obviously a gang committing the crime, but it felt as if they were fighting alone.

"Don't even think about Atlantis, I will definitely not notify any Atlanteans to come and pay bail!" Aum preemptively spoke before T'Challa.

"As for the people on land, I have a few candidates. Do you want to see Batman's ice face, or listen to the taunting [-] style of consulting detectives, or admire the heroic appearance of Superman falling from the sky and smashing through the six-story building?"

No, he didn't want to.

He didn't want to choose among the three fairy options, which one was less fairy!

"...I asked Nijadaka to post bail..."

T'Challa admits defeat decisively.

T'Challa would rather face his brother's unhappy face than Batman's ice cube face, the mocking tone of a consulting detective, and Superman accidentally smashing through the CIA's New York branch.

At least, his younger brother can still beat him up if he taunts him, but the three options above...

It's hard to say whether one can win or not, and he has to talk to the British government if he can beat the other, and he will definitely not beat the last one, even the mentally retarded know they can't be chosen!

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The waiting process is always extraordinarily long, and fate will become more exhausting because of its unknown.

Especially the call made by T'Challa was hung up by the other party without saying a word after listening to it, which inevitably made Aum feel a little uncertain about the long road ahead.Even T'Challa, who is as stable as an old dog on the face, is hard to say what is going on in his heart.

When Aum and T'Challa talked about the national economy and the people's livelihood all the way to the strange etiquette requirements of the internal affairs officials, Shu Rui and Rocky Xiaosnake talked all the way from complaining about his brother to the latest fashion trends, while Arthur and Sol are about to practice in a daze When they turned into stone statues, the dawn that guided them to leave the CIA finally illuminated this small temporary detention room.

Here comes Eric.

With a "you all owe me money" face, he followed an agent and appeared behind a door that creaked open.

"I originally thought that throwing me back to the United States to go to college with the excuse of 'I haven't enjoyed campus life', only paying the tuition fee, and even the living expenses are paid to the card on a monthly basis, is the most outrageous thing you can do, T'Challa. Unexpectedly, heh! You can actually do such a thing as letting me, who only has living expenses, come here to pay the bail for six people!

you know--"

Eric sneered, folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, and scraped several people in the room from head to toe with mocking eyes.

"—Is the bail of you guys worth how many months of my living expenses? Is the majestic King of Wakanda planning to let his brother sell himself to raise money and get him out of the situation?"

The agent leading the way gasped, and the eyes he cast on the King of Wakanda suddenly turned into exploding contempt.

No wonder he just felt that the prince of Wakanda is not well-off!

Original!Come!yes!real!of!

Only give my brother living expenses!And let the younger brother sell himself to raise money!

But he went to the auction to spend money like dirt!

Scum!

In order to express his sincere contempt for the King of Wakanda who participated in the murloc auction, Mr. Agent selectively ignored the possibility that Eric was talking nonsense.

Feeling guilty and guilty, T'Challa didn't confront Eric this time. He touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly and asked, "How did you get the money?"

As soon as the words came out, T'Challa secretly screamed that he would suffer!

as predicted.

Eric's unhappy face suddenly became half a meter long, and he snorted out of his nasal cavity angrily, "Before you come, go to the red light district!"

"..."

T'Challa was relieved and would speak angry words, but Nijadaka was still a good boy who didn't steal or snatch.

However, Su Rui didn't intend to let her second idiot go.

"Red light district?! Oh my god! You can really sell yourself to raise money! Which unlucky bastard is so blind?"

His eyes are wide open, but his emotions are dry. He covers his mouth with his hands, but the gap between his fingers is bigger than his mouth.Exaggerated acting, bad reviews.

Eric's fists made a crackling sound of knuckles.

Techara's heart was tired, but Arthur, who could only think in a straight line, suddenly appeared again to add to the chaos.

"Sell yourself? You can't? How come? Your brother will never be poorer than me? It should be just a joke, right?"

Eric raised his eyelids, curled up his mouth in a mocking arc, and snorted coldly: "You're poorer than me, are you sure you're not mocking me, Mr. Luthor?"

"I don't... ouch—!"

As soon as Arthur uttered two words, Orm flew up and kicked him on the calf bone, and the unfinished words suddenly turned into screams.

With the full kick of the little prince Aum, even Aquaman almost burst into tears.

Saying that you're not Luthor in Lex Luthor's face? ? ?

Is it a fool to be a CIA agent!

Aum looked at the agent from the corner of his eyes calmly, and as expected, he couldn't see any clues from his face.

Agents who have undergone special training will not just find something wrong and show it on their faces.

"Excuse me—" Aum smiled politely at the agent, and quickly got to the point, "Are you here to inform us that we can leave?"

Let's go, let's go let them go!

Orm thought.

If you don't leave, who knows what else will happen!

The agent's eyes moved smoothly from "Lex Luthor" to Orm, and after being silent for about a century, he finally nodded his head lightly.

"The bail has been paid, you come out and sign, and you can talk to this..."

The agent paused, thought for a while, and then continued:

"...Mr. Eric leaves."

There was a bit of reluctance between the words.

Years of experience in handling cases told the agents that there must be something strange in what Lex Luthor was interrupted by a kick just now.

And the blond man who flew up and kicked Lex Luthor without incident was even more strange.

Anyway, he is only a little poorer than Iron Man's rich man, and he also has influence in the political circle. Even if he is the president, he can't say that he can treat it like nothing happened with a random kick!

But the bail has already been paid, and the bail procedure is short of the last step of signing, which can basically be equal to the success of the bail.

The agent said "you can leave", but his feet stood motionless at the door of the temporary detention room as if they had taken root, showing no intention of sending these people away.Countless thoughts swirled in his mind, wondering if there was a way to find some reason to temporarily suspend their bail procedures, such as the excuse that the personal safety of the citizens of Atlantis was involved and they needed their assistance in the investigation?

At this moment, the agent's cell phone suddenly beeped twice, and his boss told him to go to the office immediately, and there was a new situation that needed to be reported to all staff.

"Sorry, I'm sorry for a few minutes."

The agent politely closed the door and locked all the detainees and Eric who came to rescue them in the temporary detention room.

A few minutes later, the secretive agent who held the cells again had a not-so-obvious look of joy on his face.

"I'm sorry," the agent paused for a few seconds, his eyes swept over the faces of the king of Wakanda and the strange blond man who participated in the murloc auction, and then continued: "I can't leave for the time being. There are new situations, and I need a few assist investigation."

"Please wait."

Aum stopped the agent from behind who raised his foot and was about to leave after speaking.

"The new situation, is it related to the murloc?"

In addition, there should be no circumstances worthy of the CIA agents suddenly turning back and detaining them, unless Saul accidentally smashed several hapless CIA agents and died of serious injuries when he attacked the police.

The agent's eyes flashed, he turned around and took a deep look at Aum, and said softly:

"A smart guess."

Aum propped up his elbows, folded his palms to support his chin, and made a posture of listening attentively.

"...New Jersey received a report that a citizen of Atlantis claimed that her female companion had been kidnapped. Coincidentally, the reporter's female companion was a murloc who happened to be trying to buy it from you at an auction The citizens of Atlantis are a race."

Although the agent was upset, he still gave an overview of what he knew.

The rich and powerful are the type they least want to encounter in the process of handling a case.It should not be serious, and interrogation can only be conducted within the limits of politeness. Without conclusive evidence that can kill people, it is absolutely impossible to invite people into the interrogation room.

Agents will answer Aum’s questions in the hope that they will find out that they can provide some information on their own initiative, or—in fact, this is the real purpose of agents—the moment when people hear unexpected news, they are the easiest to reveal. Moment of clues.

Orm:! ! !

Have... citizens of Atlantis... call the police? !

Report it on land!

Someone was kidnapped while traveling ashore!

MD scum!It was still carried out secretly in Atlantis, but on land it was so rampant that it directly blatantly kidnapped! ! !

"The name of the informant?" Aum's eyes were full of frost, and the storm was about to come.

"Sherry"

The author has something to say:

Agent: Huh?etc!wrong!We obviously only caught five people... the king of Wakanda, the king's sister, Lex Luthor, an unknown blond man, an unknown beauty in white soft armor, that's right, five——how did the prince of Wakanda pay? Bail for six people? ? ?

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