Do you want to eat Amway? [Comprehensive British and American]

"Steve Wood", a senior executive of T&W who produced the animation, is the prototype of one of the animated characters, and the other animated character "Rocky" is the mysterious youth they are investigating.

The original author before the animation adaptation should also be an informed person. Both he and the company's top executives are named Wood...

So these few people are very likely to know the mysterious youth and the code name 51, or they can find certain clues from them.

That was the conclusion reached by several NRA agents on the road.

The colleague holding the laptop glanced at the screen, and casually reported to them: "The people on the other side have already arrived at T&W Company, and we are almost at the place where Ablewood and Calwood live."

"—how is Ablewood?" he followed.

Another colleague wearing glasses sitting in the co-pilot was in charge of this progress. He quickly lowered his hair and sent a message, and replied within ten seconds: "Ablewood left 10 minutes ago, and I will be home soon."

"Very good, I hope he has no thoughts of running away." The computer colleague nodded in satisfaction.

After all, Ablewood is a New York policeman and the chief of a department. It is too ugly for the FBI and the Research Bureau to rush into the police station to arrest people, and it will make colleagues feel dissatisfied.So they communicated with the other party's boss, and found an excuse to let Ablewood go home first, and their people followed from behind.

Wait for the group of people who went by car to meet them at the Wood House, and only after confirming the secrecy of the good place can they begin to investigate the clues of the interrogation.

"..." Alison silently looked at the computer colleague who gave orders, and the glasses colleague who subconsciously obeyed his words.

Now the initiative is in the hands of the computer colleague, and he has virtually become the backbone of the entire team.He also took care of the assigned small tasks with two other colleagues. Alison was not assigned any duties, so he could only sit in the car and wait anxiously.

He knew that he was being excluded and isolated. Who made him make great achievements a while ago?

But Allison doesn't mind that now, because his head is full of the words from his computer colleagues: "We're almost there."

Three inconspicuous black cars turned a corner and came to the entrance of the community. I don't know what documents they showed to the security guard. A few hundred meters away, the driver of the leading car saw an agent standing not far ahead and waving at them.

It was the man who had followed Ablewood home from afar, and it seemed that Officer Wood had arrived.

The three cars came to a stop, and the FBI agents in the first two cars opened the doors and filed down in a well-trained file. They half-bent down to lower their center of gravity, with one hand on the gun on their waist, and their movements were silent.The officer who was the first to come down made a few gestures, and a dozen or so FBIs in two cars, plus the one following Abel, all took orders and divided into three waves to surround the house.

"Stand far away from the research bureau, don't shoot casually, don't move around and don't make a sound, and we will notify you to go in after we confirm that it is safe." The FBI chief looked at the number of Alison who got off the last car. People, told them worriedly.

"Understood, we understand." The computer colleague had already left the computer in the car, and echoed nervously, holding the gun tightly in one hand, trying to maintain his composure.

Allison glanced to the side.He, the glasses colleague, the driving colleague, and the curly-haired colleague in the back, the five of them are the small supervisors of the entire National Research Bureau, the so-called middle-level colleagues, who usually work together.

This is very different from ordinary departments, because of the special situation of their research bureau.What is the National Research Agency responsible for?It's always been a mysterious event.

Before Code 51, there was never a real case, and this has continued since the establishment of the entire department, and it has been the same for the decades that Allison joined.

The department where Qingshui is useless to such an extent is a tasteless one, the kind that can't even apply for the approval of the action, and the Ministry of Defense has a conscience if the salary is not in arrears.Therefore, the entire research bureau cut down on food and clothing, constantly laying off employees, and in the end there were only dozens of people here and there, which was very shabby.After all, it's useless!

Therefore, one of the items in their department is that a few middle-level people sit together to work, so that the colleagues have the courage to be jealous and jealous of him.Not to mention the grassroots, the document management department that Alison is in charge of can have as many subordinates as there are.

Therefore, the opportunity for this operation does not fall to his subordinates at all. The five middle-level members of the National Research Bureau will directly follow the FBI. Basically, the division of labor is clear. They only need to take care of the part that interrogates or records mysterious events. Contracted by the fbi.

——No one in the Research Bureau would be jealous of this.

They are all civilian agents, the kind who don’t need to fight even if they are on business trips, so they never exercise their skills, and they don’t need to be assessed. They have been in a semi-hidden state for decades, professional...Alison doesn’t want to mention it, After all, it's hard to say how many times he can hit a target with a gun.

Compared with other FBI agents, what they do as an agent is not cool at all.Maybe no one will believe it.

"..." After regaining his senses, Alison also nervously clutched the gun on his body, and watched carefully how the FBI agents handled the case.

The FBIs were divided into three teams. One team surrounded the main entrance, the other team went to the garage at the back door, and the other team cautiously went around the house to check the situation. Finally, they were divided into two groups. One group stayed downstairs by the window on the second floor. A group bent over and guarded near the balcony on the first floor, blocking all possible entrances and exits.

The fbi chief saw that everyone was ready, so he took out his gun and stood aside with a wink.As a result, when he turned his head, his brows were furrowed, and he quickly waved vigorously to the agents of the Research Bureau who were standing in a daze in the distance, telling them to avoid them, and not to stand where they could be seen like a goose .

Alison and the others hurriedly retreated to the side according to the instructions.Seeing that they had also evacuated, the agents at the main entrance counted silently, then raised their hands and knocked on the door.

"..." There were so many people ambushed around the house, but there was no sound at the scene, as if there was no one there. Alison was a little surprised.

It turns out that agents can't just break in, so they have to knock on the door first?

After nearly ten seconds of silence, there was a sound from behind the door. It seemed that someone came to open the door: "Who is it?"

"It's from the owner's committee." The FBI said calmly.

……

After the other party opened the door unsuspectingly, in Alison's eyes, the following scene could be recorded as a textbook standard action for an agent.

The whole fbi team swarmed in and took control of the situation.The two teams of FBI guarding the back door and outside the window did not relax, they were still squatting guarding.

Only Alison and his party followed cautiously into the living room.

——However, the control scene he thought was actually not that intense.Officer Wood was very sensible, and when he saw the ID presented by the FBI, he took off his gun.

The brown-haired young man who opened the door was thin and frail, surrounded by two FBIs suddenly, with a dazed expression on his face, and he didn't move much.

There were still three people sitting on the sofa in the living room, they also did not behave excessively, and they were still sitting leisurely in the distance.The scene was controlled by the fbi.

"...!!" Without waiting for the FBI chief to ask anything, Alison, who saw Steve at a glance, almost screamed as if struck by lightning.

This figure!This look and uniform!And this temperament!Just like Captain America!Was it his buckler at his feet? !

The burly blond man next to him was also not like an ordinary person. Looking at the man's hairstyle, the red cape on his body and the iconic silver hammer on the coffee table, Alison recognized it at a glance. It was the second superhero launched. Thor! !

The third figure is even more familiar!That is the mysterious woman code-named 51!

But now the living room was still silent.Even if the fbi controlled the scene, everyone pointed their guns at this side, full of vigilance, tense minds, and the atmosphere was almost imminent.

The reason is all because of the two unknown creatures lying prone beside the mysterious woman code-named 51.

To say that it is a mutated animal... would be too false.It was a wolf-shaped creature with a ferocious appearance, whose head almost reached the ceiling of the first floor. The hairs all over its body were as sharp as arrows, and even blazed with faint green flames. How could a normal wolf be on fire? !

On the other side of the woman is a very long snake with complex and mysterious patterns on its body, which makes people dazzled after a few more glances.The body was coiled layer upon layer on the floor in circles and circles, and there was almost nowhere to place my body.

In front of the mysterious woman, the two fierce and frightening creatures were as well-behaved as pets. They only put their heads close to each other, hanging down to a suitable height for her to caress.

When the FBI rushed in, Code 51 didn't even lift her eyelids, and continued to watch the TV screen with her two companions indifferently and proudly.

...and no fbi dares to block the TV.

It doesn't matter if it was a subconscious move, they were shocked to see this monster beyond common sense and reality and forcibly kept calm. The FBI all looked at the officer cryptically, waiting for his next order in a daze.

The chief of the fbi has a relatively good psychological quality. When accepting this mission, he had already expected to encounter a mysterious incident, so he regained his composure after being shocked, and chose the second plan.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw exactly the five research bureau agents who had been invited in. His eyes passed over the computer colleague standing in the front, and fell on the more familiar Alison, giving him a wink.

Alison's legs were a little weak, he tried to take a deep breath, and walked over to the fbi chief.The middle-aged man came close to his ear and said in a low voice: "You have dealt with them once, go over and try."

"I...me? Go and talk to them?" Alison felt his legs become weaker.

Even if it was the first time he had seen a ferocious monster, now he saw two more ferocious and terrifying ones. As a civilian agent, Alison felt that he was quite frightened, and it was too terribly frightening for him to get close.

On the other hand... the prototype of Captain America is sitting there!Could it be that he is qualified to ask what is going on?

Alison's heart was pounding. He completely ignored the envious and jealous eyes from several colleagues next to him. His mind became a mess for a while. Countless words collided and swayed in it, making him incoherent and unable to speak. say.

What should he ask?What should he ask first?

Hi Captain America, how are you?

No no, it's too common.

I'm your fan, sign me up?Uh, can you tell me your identities?

It seems to be too direct, and it seems that the previous words seem to be deliberately close, and they will be misunderstood.

Thor, are you really superheroes, or are you just... normal people?actor?

Is it too sharp?What to do if they are offended.

Ma'am your snake is beautiful...

No, no, no, maybe the wolf code-named 51 will not be happy.

The author has something to say: (emphasis added)

As I said in the previous appearance, not all agents are very professional, especially Alison's department.After decades of idleness, his main job is almost becoming a company employee, so I don't think he has so much sense of belonging to this secret service job.