Dinah waited in the cafe for a long time. After receiving the signal, she left a document on the table and left the cafe. The waiter of the cafe collected the tip, unmoved food and the file together and took it into the kitchen, and handed the file to today's garbage disposaler. The garbage disposal truck drove all the way to the north of the city with documents and personnel. When passing the "Three Little Stars" flower shop on Burke Avenue in East Bronx, the garbage disposaler rolled down the window and looked at the black Mercedes-Benz S500 sedan next to the garbage disposal truck.

ROOT rolled down the window, smiled and reached out to hand over a bill, and took the file. She pulled down her sunglasses and blinked at the garbage disposaler. She accepted the file from Salomon on behalf of the machine. This is the surveillance shadow in New York City, and no camera can see her. With the help of that machine, the signal base station on Burke Avenue temporarily stopped operating, and no mobile phone camera could connect to the network. Accepting the Samaritans' artificial intelligence does not mean that Salomon and that machine completely broke. On the contrary, this has made the weight of that machine more important. Only artificial intelligence can fight against artificial intelligence, just like driving a irritable wild horse that must use the reins, which is the reins and driving locks that Salomon tied to the Samaritans.

The money in Salomon's account was earned by Samaritans through the stock market manipulation, and it was legal and compliant, so Maria Hill could not find the source of Salomon's funds. Even the IRS could not cause trouble for Salomon - he had hired an accounting company to do the accounts for him, and even illegal money would become legal. Not long after the last time Salomon seized the Samaritans in Brooklyn through a sisterhood and a heavy tank, Agent Hill could not associate these two things at all.

The intelligence group, which originally owned the Samaritan, was also trying to trouble Salomon. They wanted to find out who had transported the group of high-tech soldiers and a heavy tank to the city last time. This kind of work was not something that anyone could do. Anyone would leave traces of it, but Salomon did not use it, he used it to jump, so Desima's investigation made no progress for a while.

They dare not tell Congress about theft of Samaritans because the US government has opened authority to the Samaritans to monitor and monitor all dynamics on the Internet. If the country's heavy weapons are stolen, if anyone knows, there will be more than one member of parliament. What's more, there are now chaos in the Congress, and the aftermath of the Hydra Rebellion is expanding. Members are unable to take care of themselves. Even the members who asked Agent Romanov last time about the S.H.E.L.D. were found to be Hydra, and no one wants to be involved in any matter that might disclose state secrets.

But now, there are more than just hunters hiding in the shadows.

(oe(ou(≧n≦)~Congratulations on obtaining this information!

Ms. Groves received

"Oh! A polite little sweetheart!" ROOT tore off the note and opened the file. She raised her eyebrows. Obviously, the information on the file surprised her. But she quickly giggled and folded the file and put it in her handbag. She was also a hunter, and the most wise hunter would only appear in the form of prey. The blockade on the information disappeared, and ROOT started the vehicle and passed through the intersection of Eastchester Road and called the phone.

"Hello, Xiao!" she said to her phone, "I know you are listening, please come to me, we have a big move. You know where I am, my dear."

The plan to kill people with a knife is not too difficult for Salomon. The difficulty is how to escape the Samaritans. He will not trust the Samaritans completely, just as he will never trust the machine.

Dinah, hiding in the alley, witnessed all this happening.

Everything was going according to the plan. Salomon even invited Agent Romanov, who had temporarily ended his pursuit of Hydra, to come to the Immortal City for vacation - in fact, he just found a vacation to give himself a leave in the name of a vacation and threw the matter to Stephanie. The Trinity semester is coming soon, but he has just opened the book list email sent by professors from various disciplines, which means Salomon must spend a few days studying dozens of books across different disciplines from beginning to end.

[Scholar's Touch] This spell can only allow him to finish reading the book, but not learn knowledge. So when he helped Agent Romanov apply sunscreen, there was also a book in the shadow of the parasol.

"This doesn't match at all, Salomon." Romanov enjoyed the sunshine. Salomon helped her solve the small scars on her abdomen, allowing her to re-wear the black bikini chosen by Salomon and show off. This is an employee benefit. As long as she can teach those girls' fighting skills, she can have a global 0-delay vacation experience, and even go on extraterrestrial vacations.

"You're too nerdy," Natasha narrowed her eyes. "Don't you know, don't read old books a hundred years ago when you're sunbathing with girls? And don't wear suits, it's very unemotional!"

"I think tropical fruit soda is enough." Salomon took the juice and took a sip. He put on his sunglasses very appropriately, his eyes never left the perfect figure of Agent Romanov. The relationship was a bit strange, and there was a certain taboo smell in the relationship, because Agent Romanov was watching him grow up to some extent, and felt that he could occupy a category in the yellow and black website.

"This magic is my second time, and the last time I was in Antarctica." He exposed the information in front of Agent Romanov without restraint. "Enjoy the hard-won sunshine, Natasha, the highest temperature in London is only thirteen degrees Celsius. Last time I suggested that you go to China with me for spicy hot pot, but you didn't want to go. Do you regret it now?"

"Why don't we eat Japanese cuisine? I really want to eat tempura."

"I can guarantee that your food is absolutely impossible to surpass me. I can tell you that Japanese cuisine is definitely not as good as spicy hot pot." Salomon said, "I dare to swear with the souls of one hundred and twenty-two Sandal snails! Although they are sticky and look quite disgusting, they are still the most expensive ingredients in the universe. So my oath is quite weighty."

"Cute little boy, why don't you gain weight?" She stretched her body on the beach chair, and her smooth skin shone with sweat. Her body seemed to be blessed by Priapus, with a completely different aesthetic than the witch. She guided Salomon's genes to manipulate his organisms and controlled the scepter of desire. "Do you want to get closer?"

"It's better to be next time." Salomon smiled shyly, "You're sweating all over now."

"You shouldn't read books, you should learn how to get along with girls."

"Maybe." Salomon raised his eyebrows, "How do you know I can't?"

"Did you do it on purpose?" Agent Romanov took off his sunglasses and said in surprise.

"Hmm~"
Chapter completed!