"Dr. Hank Pim's letter... is such an old-school guy who also wrote with his hand. He claimed that this matter had nothing to do with the dispute between him and his students, not to get help from you, but to discuss academic issues - we haven't said anything yet. He also said... This old guy claimed that if you think he came to you for help, he would shoot in the head. According to the intelligence investigation, Hank Pim might have chosen a 0.45-inch Colt pistol bullet and the M1911A1 pistol with a muzzle kinetic energy of about 468 joules. Although I don't think it's ruled out that modern strong charge 821 joules, no matter what the situation is, there is no threat to your skull. To avoid the assassins chopping a precious scholar, I think you'd better send someone to communicate with Dr. Pim to avoid missing important information."

"I'm afraid other people's skulls are not as hard as mine." The Secret Mage shrugged, "but I'm not interested in finding him."

"Then it's just a little thing. Dr. Pim's application is just a trivial matter. What we have to deal with next is the question about White Hall." Guard Zero took a breath. The silver armor outside the crimson robe was full of exquisite patterns, and the underside of the armor was exquisite mechanical structures and electronic components. This was the armor from the Brotherhood of Saint Shield. After improvements from the scientific research department, the maintenance system of these armors could help him overcome the pain after genetic modification surgery and release the agent for a long time to promote subsequent growth and development. The growth pain was very fatal, and he felt that his leg bones could poke out from the soles of his feet at any time.

He felt that the armor was slowly snatching his heat.

The temperature in underground cities is very low. This cave that was dug and reinforced by artificially, is far away from the sun. The heat radiated by the huge silver lion furnace is far from warming the office area. With the change of seasons, the temperature drops are becoming more and more obvious, but it will not drop again after a certain temperature. At that time, the underground temperature will be much higher than the ground. Even so, the heating sent by the core power plants and water departments is still essential. They need to accurately control the temperature and cooperate with the engineering department to maintain the rock dome of the Immortal City at all times. After all, no one wants to let rocks collapse or let groundwater fill this place.

"We have solved all ordinary staff who have had direct or indirect contact with White Hall." The Imperial Guard Zero experimental subject recalled the situation when he checked the office this morning and repeatedly confirmed that he had no omissions, then he spoke, "The assassins have assassinated a Wakanda scientist, who also had some connection with White Hall. White Hall indirectly contacted him and used knowledge as a bargaining chip to ask the scientist to build a body for him.

The guest left no traces. Wakanda's autopsy report proved that the scientist was just overworked and died of myocardial infarction. As for some senior officials, such as Stephanie... I think Stephanie's suspicion can be ruled out. She proved her loyalty with her actions. The sisterhood self-examination has also ended, and no one has anything to do with White Hall. I think White Hall's brain is too dangerous. Even if the knowledge is very valuable, it should be sealed and people other than you should be forbidden to contact."

"What about the situation inside the sisters?"

"You should know the degree of xenophobia of the sorority, sir." The Guard Zero exclaimed, "If it weren't for your order, I wouldn't think I could enter the gate of the sorority headquarters. As far as I know, this seemed to stimulate Ms. Tita's sensitive nerves. She issued a law on the sorority to the sorority. Girls who officially joined the sorority will not be able to withdraw and find a spouse for life. Do you think this is a bit too absolute?"

"I trust the artificial people just as trust in you, let Tita decide on it yourself, don't try to send assassins and spies to sneak in. Anyway, she will submit a report to me. You can just notify the intelligence department to conduct background checks on the sorority service staff, which I think is necessary. Remember, it is to assist in the investigation. I will give you an order instead of a verbal instructor, so that those irritable girls will not shoot you."

Zero smiled confidently. The genetic modification operation went smoothly. After countless secret transformations and genetic alchemy, his body was gradually accepting the power that was far beyond the mortals. Coupled with the acceleration of the time gem and the silver key, he had already begun to become familiar with and use this power. I am afraid that in a short time, he will be able to wear that body of power armor.

"They won't have this opportunity, sir."

Hank Pim's small plan was naturally ignored by Salomon. No matter what he wanted to do, Salomon didn't care. He would go to Motton College to exchange for the alchemy simulacies that were disguised as his class. He would go to Jane Foster's studio to prepare his graduation thesis, and finally prepare to become a graduate student in the Department of Mathematics or Physics. Of course, these are all small things. He could also let himself enjoy the wonderful life of feeding cats, lying on the sofa with his girlfriend watching boring talk shows, and having dinner with the two witches.

"Poor boy." Berenta stroked Salomon's long smooth hair, and then hugged the confused big boy in his arms, rubbing it like a huge teddy bear. She greeted Joan of Arc with satisfaction and gently took away the game controller on Salomon's hand. The PS3 game console on the TV cabinet not far away had not been turned on for a long time, and the brand new PS4 game console was placed aside - this game console was a gift from Berenta, but the secret wizard did not have time to enjoy the game. Berenta witnessed how busy he was in a month, and sometimes even 24 hours of endless work and study. He refused to turn on the Holy Mark in his daily life, because the Holy Mark would make him lose the fun of being a human being, and his tone seemed to be busy and also an experience that mortals wanted to have.

So he fell asleep without playing for a while. Or, his part as a human being allowed to fall asleep.

As it turns out, even the most beautiful people will drool when they sleep. Without opening their mouths, Bernita's thoughts were passed on to Joan of Arc without reservation. Joan of Arc did not speak with a cold face, but he still lifted Salomon's arm like Bernita and squeezed himself into the arms of the secret wizard. The maid gently turned off the living room light, then brought a blanket from the side and covered them with it.

"How is it, isn't it great?" The light and shadow of the standby screen on the black-haired witch's face, and the pleasure of the prank almost overflowed her glittering eyes. Joan of Arc closed his eyes and pretended to be sleeping, refusing to answer Beyonetta's question. Beyonetta waved to the maid and took Salomon's itinerary from her hand. Tomorrow morning, Salomon needs to go to Kamataj headquarters to report, and then go to a haunted house in London to investigate the pollution incident in the outer dimension,

The incident level is not high, and there is a high probability that there will be no difficult battle. In addition, there are cults that exist within the South American rainforest to be cleared and the situation of the Feathered Snake God worship organization is found. Previously, those were official business, including the official business of the Immortal City, and the reports of the Siberian Engineering Team and the Trinity Investigation Team in London need to be reviewed, the assassination plan of the intelligence department, the experimental progress of the biological laboratory, the regular quota for cruise supply in the sky aircraft carrier, the global base and the special operations team.

This is just a day's work.

Beyonita turned over a few pages and handed the itinerary back. She couldn't stand it anymore. The anger quietly ignited. She directed Dinah to delete all the itineraries for tomorrow, logged into Salomon's personal email address, and sent a leave email to the professor. Then she ordered the maid to take over the black leather handcuffs in the bedroom.

She was not going to let Salomon go to work tomorrow, she asked her older boy to have a good sleep tomorrow.
Chapter completed!