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Chapter 440 Hum?

Tony Stark looked at Colonel Rhode lying on the hospital bed and was frowning. The Langley Air Force Base attack was not a big secret to him, and his relationship with the military was not as bad as outsiders imagined.

After experiencing the last desperate virus incident, Stark improved Colonel Rhode's war machine armor and enhanced its heat resistance and impact resistance. Colonel Rhode was very lucky to escape and became the least injured in Langley Air Force Base.

Tony Stark was unwilling to recall the consequences of others. He had seen the photos on the scene, which was a bloody scene he had never experienced before - broken limbs and internal organs were spilled in a pool of black blood, and even Stark, who had experienced war in the Middle East, couldn't help but vomit.

But until now, the joint investigators of the intelligence agencies dispatched by the official did not know who the attacker was. Various evidences show that the weapons used by the attacker were not large-caliber guns that ordinary people could use, and the attacker also preferred close combat. Many soldiers were killed with long swords after being approached by the enemy.

Investigators also found a large number of giant reptile scratches and sulfides at the site of the attack, so some investigators had a bold guess - a dragon attacked here. Others could not even deny this assumption, after all, anything in the world is possible now. And the only survivor, Colonel Rhode, could not explain the situation at that time, as if he had forgotten what happened at that time after experiencing a concussion.

The doctor also didn't know when his memory would be restored.

If you want to say it professionally, it will never be possible. This is not a small spell to be cast casually. An enchanting spell scroll that modifys memory is astonishingly expensive and the effect is worthy of this price. In addition, the surveillance inside the entire base has been deleted. Intelligence agencies believe that the attacker set the target of Langley Air Force Base, which is responsible for the security of the White House, in order to obtain patrol intelligence on the airspace near the White House, and at the same time use nuclear bombs to bomb the White House.

This is a very, very serious security breach!

The FBI took the opportunity to launch an attack on the US Air Operations Command and demanded more funds.

The CIA claimed that this was a espionage act launched by overseas forces on the United States and they also asked for more funds.

The DHS Bureau is responsible for wasting funds from the FBI and CIA, and also requires the reduction of SHIELD's funds for the next quarter and to be added to the DHS, because SHIELD has proved the incompetence of the organization in preventing international terrorist attacks.

The Office of Terrorism and Financial Intelligence asked the Ministry of Finance to raise salaries and take away the functions of the FBI to add to its own departments. Even the Ministry of Defense jumped out and demanded an increase in military budgets, and the investigation site immediately turned into a large-scale debate on finance.

This little thought can easily be seen through. After a series of disputes, the White House has joined forces with many intelligence agencies responsible for domestic security to conduct joint investigations, avoiding any intelligence agency mastering all investigation steps, and the White House can also control all investigators and case details.

At the same time, the White House also made a request to SHIELD, requiring SHIELD to provide intelligence, equipment and personnel assistance to the investigation of the incident, because the incident may involve supernatural creatures.

As a result, Agent Victoria Hand, led a team of technicians to participate in the incident on behalf of S.H.E.I.E.L.D., with the purpose of not giving the White House an excuse to cut S.H.E.L.D. funds. This is a political task arranged by Director Fury, but for individuals, Agent Victoria Hand also attaches great importance to the incident. She even wondered why S.H.E.L.D. was extremely indifferent to the incident. However, Nick Fury had already set the target, but he had not told anyone.

The loss of the nuclear warhead can almost immediately declare the United States to be in a state of emergency, at least so what Agent Victoria Hand asked for. However, her request was rejected for a simple reason - the White House refused to disclose the incident, and even the idea of ​​involving civilians like Tony Stark was rejected.

The United States has shown incompetence in front of aliens. If a terrorist snatching a nuclear warhead shows tension, the president will be called a softball by the public. Even the Democratic idiots who pursue political correctness know that the government must show toughness in such a situation, otherwise they will not be able to fight for re-election in the next election.

People don’t need to know about the loss of nuclear warheads. It’s enough for politicians and capitalists to know. Politics is the only thing they, the beasts in the White House zoo, need to care about.

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"Hold it." Salomon stuffed the takeaway black tea he had just bought into the hand of the woman opposite, and the insulation cardboard reduced the speed of the hot liquid transfer to his fingers. "Only added sugar." He turned around and stood beside the woman, and took a sip of his tea slowly. "Please forgive me, I don't like adding milk, and I don't know what you like to drink."

"I forgive you." The woman wore a hood and made a slightly hoarse voice.

She stood next to the ancient brick and stone buildings that were common near the Bodley Library. The shadow cast by the small overpass reinstalled with glass completely enveloped her. Only the naughty short orange-red hair jumped out of her hood brought her a little lively vitality. The orange lights on the corner of the street slowly climbed up the corner of her clothes, and the ancient building full of rain radiated a smell of aging and tranquility in the dull dusk. After she spoke, the tacit understanding between acquaintances rose as quickly as the corner of her mouth, and the air was as warm as the black tea in her hand.

"I've known your taste for a long time," she said happily. "I also like black tea without milk."

"I'm glad you like it. You have good research skills and can actually find me in Bodley."

Salomon looked at Natasha Romanov's face. She looked up at him with a smile and looked him in the eyes without fear. "Why are you looking for me?" asked the Secret Mage as if he was a law-abiding citizen. "It's not because I have killed several Oxfordshire vampires recently? I think the laws of the human world should not protect the vampires, nor do they protect female humans who are in love with vampires - I'm really surprised. There are more and more stupid literary works recently. I should really throw vampires into the homes of those writers and let them face those humanoid ticks."

"There are vampires in Oxfordshire?" Agent Romanoff looked surprised. "I really don't know about this."

"So?" Salomon raised his cup to hide the expression on his face. "There is nothing to be surprised about. This is my daily job. Deworming, yes, deworming the earth."

"I didn't come because of this, cute little boy." She said, "I'm going to do a mission, so I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"What does this have to do with me?" The Secret Mage blinked, "Is this mission so dangerous that you might die?"

"Every mission is possible. I'm used to it because I'm an agent." Agent Romanov curled his lips, "And are you not going to listen to what I'm going to say next? You're so cold, Salomon."

The secret mage sincerely apologized.

"I want to tell you that someone attacked the air force base in the United States and a nuclear warhead was stolen." Agent Romanov carefully observed the performance of the muscle group on Salomon's face, trying to find something strange from it. "Now all intelligence agencies are very nervous, and all secrets have been dug out. Director Fury may not be able to continue to keep your identity secret."

"Is that?" Salomon narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to pierce the true thoughts hidden deep in his heart of Agent Romanov. "Is this true? Also, is it compliant to have your private contact with me? I remember that Agents must follow the basic code of confidentiality."

"It's true, and your special person needs to be treated specially."

Even mind reading could not work for her, because she had deceived her own mental fragments first, and even those who knew her could not detect her real psychological activities. S.H.E.L.D. has conjectured the principle of S.H.I.E.L.D., and Agent Romanov knew this before he dared to talk to him without worrying about his secret being dug out.

She said as if nothing had happened, "You can use your magic to see if I lie. I will not lie to you, Salomon, you have not trusted me until now."

"Apologize to you again." Salomon withdrew his gaze, "You can tell me just by calling this kind of thing. Is there anything else?"

"This is my personal matter...I want to ask you about your past commitments." Agent Romanov took a deep breath, "Can you get me pregnant?"
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