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Chapter 66 The Last Calm

Walking down from S.H.E.L.D.’s exclusive airliner, one of the leaders of Hydra, and now Minister Pierce, who is now serving in the Security Council, is in a suit and ties, and walks into the passage under the welcome of Agents Sitterville, under his trusted trust.

Pierce, who left the airport and returned to his own office, walked to the translucent, with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

"You said that a large amount of funds in the bureau were misappropriated by Nick and could not be traced? Then have you found out what results?"

During this period, Pierce visited various European countries, and was inspecting and condolences to SHIELD's work in various European departments on the surface, and secretly meeting with several hills where Hydra stayed in Europe.

Just three-quarters of the visit and meeting, Pierce received news from his subordinates that something was wrong with the US headquarters.

The US headquarters of SHIELD is Pierce's base and base camp, and it is a place where you must not make any mistakes.

Worried about the problem, Pierce had to end his visit in a hurry and rushed back to New York, USA.

"I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it! Nick, a dark guy with thick eyebrows and one-eyed eyes, actually started to embezzle public funds." Pierce stood in front of the window, and his impression of Nick was extremely declining.

"Maybe it's because of a cat?" Bald agent Sitterville stepped forward and said to Pierce.

"Cat?" Pierce turned around and looked at Agent Sitterville behind him.

His eyes narrowed slightly. It was morning when the bright sunlight penetrated through the window and under the smooth, hairless and waxed head of Sitville, it stabbed Pierce's eyes, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

Pierce, who was sympathetic to his subordinates, did not want his subordinates to be embarrassed, so he took a little step and moved his position.

"Yes, a super cat," Sitville reported the information he had collected to Pierce. "Nick Fury is very cautious. Only more than twenty people in the bureau have participated in the cat project. The information we have collected now is limited, and we can only roughly determine that the super cat has strong strength and its combat power is immeasurable."

After saying that, Sitterville looked carefully at his boss, moved his position slightly, and allowed himself to appear in front of the boss.

With his eyes narrowed again, Pierce moved his position again, trying to avoid the dazzling sunshine.

"Super cat!" Pierce whispered, expressionless, and didn't know what to think about.

Seeing that the boss's position had moved again, the self-proclaimed sensible Agent Sitterville also followed the boss's pace and moved his position.

Frowning, looking at the bald head in front of him who had no eyesight, Pierce was about to drive him away.

He quickly walked to his solid wood desk, sat down slowly, held his forehead with one hand, blocking the tears shook by the dazzling sunlight, and waved his hand and ordered: "Go back first, I will ask Nick to know about the cat."

Agent Sitterville was a little stunned. He didn't know what was wrong with the boss today. He rushed himself away before he even talked for a few words.

"Is there a little Bichi in Europe who is hooking up with the boss with him on his back?" Thinking of this, Agent Sitterville suddenly became nervous.

"BOSS, do you have any discomfort?" Sitterville hurried forward and showed his attentiveness.

Waving his hand again, Pierce said a little impatiently: "You go out first, I want to think about something."

Faced with Pierce's re-drive, Agent Sitterville had no choice but to leave and secretly swore in his heart that he must find Bichi who hooked up with the boss and wanted to pry his position.

When Starville left, Pierce took out a silk hand towel from his suit's front pocket and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.

This bald head has lost all her hair and is still waxing, and her eyes are almost blinded by me.

Looking towards the door where Sitterville left, Pierce was thinking in his mind whether he wanted to change his subordinates to serve as assistant.

Garfield could not know about the workplace crisis in Seatville, but Garfield was also in a "crisis" at this moment.

At Peter's house, because he was playing with Phil some time ago, he gradually got carried away and often went out. Garfield, who was late at home, was caught by Aunt May who could not bear it.

Lying on the sofa, listening to Aunt Mei's carefree teachings, Garfield turned his body, his belly was facing up, and he began to buy cuteness.

"Garfield, you disobedient bad guy," Aunt May, who has been caring for Garfield for a long time, already knows Garfield very well. Seeing that Garfield used his usual tricks again and wanted to pass the test, Aunt May was not deceived. "It's very dangerous outside. You are not allowed to run out, do you know?"

"Meow!" Garfield turned back again, stepped forward, walked to Aunt Mei's side, and rubbed her head with her folded thigh.

"Oh!" Aunt Mei, who was still caught in the charming attack, sighed, bent down and picked up Garfield, and placed Garfield between her crossed thighs.

As he stroked Garfield's hair with his hands, Aunt May cared for, "Garfield, there are many bad people outside. Don't run around, be careful to be caught by them."

At this time, I opened a can of cold beer for myself in the kitchen and walked slowly to the living room.

Hearing Aunt May’s teachings to Garfield, Ben walked to the back of the sofa with a smile, leaning over and looking at Mei and Garfield.

"Hey, May! I heard from my colleague that cats like to run out because they are in heat. Should we take Garfield to sterilize?"

"Meow!" Hearing Ben's words, Garfield, who was lying honestly and enjoying Aunt Mei's massage, stood up excitedly.

"Oh!" Ben was frightened by Garfield's reaction and almost spilled out the beer in his hand.

Adjust the movements and hold the beer can firmly. I raised my hands and gave a French military salute, "Just suggestion!"

Aunt May continued to touch Garfield, trying to comfort Garfield, and said softly: "We won't go, we won't go, don't listen to me."

After saying that, Aunt Mei looked at Ben angrily and said, "Ben, who told you to drink beer? This is very bad for your health."

Ben shrugged, and a helpless expression appeared on his face, and said in a weak voice: "One can, just one can!"

Aunt Mei glared at Ben again before turning her eyes back to Garfield.

Seeing Ben being scolded, Garfield also glared at him and said to himself: "You unscrupulous guy, you are not me. You have died long ago, and your wife will be soaked by a Hapi."

It was time tonight, and Peter, who had been drifting outside for a day, also returned home. The rare members of the Peter family sat around the dining table.

As Aunt Mei brought the last big meal and served a whole roast chicken on the table, everyone was ready to start a hearty dinner.

Aunt May opened a canned salmon for Garfield and brought out a plate of hand-pulled beef. The three of them and one cat enjoyed a rich and delicious dinner in a warm atmosphere.

But on the other side of the city, Phil, who had not been sleeping for 24 hours and had lost his hair, was sitting at his computer desk.

After dinner with Garfield yesterday, Phil did not dare to tell Nick about the chat content on the dining table under Garfield and his serious warning, but instead investigated and sorted out the information himself.

Phil did not report the information to Nick. In addition to Garfield's harsh warning, he also had no evidence, and Garfield often talked.

Phil, who knows very well about Nick's temper, knows that if he reports the information to Nick, no matter whether it is true or not, with Nick's dog... he is serious and will definitely arrange a thorough investigation in private.

If Garfield was talking, then as the intelligence reporter, Phil would probably take the blame again, so Phil decided to investigate it first.

With his hands off the keyboard and the mouse, Phil leaned on the back of the chair tired and uncomfortable, his eyes full of blood.
Chapter completed!
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