Chapter 9: The Snake Shield Bureau

"Ahem..."

"Ahem..."

"Ahem, ahem...!"

Ryan clutched his throat in pain, the smell of the life potion was too exciting.

This feeling,

It's like you have dried a whole bottle of industrial pure alcohol in one go, and as long as there is a trace of fire in front of you, you can even perform a fire-breathing acrobatics by the way.

After a long while, the burning sensation in his body gradually subsided, and after the side effects of the life potion were over, Ryan felt as if he was soaking in a warm hot spring.

The whole person is indescribably comfortable, it seems that every cell in his body is full of infinite vitality, and even the fatigue of the previous battle is swept away in an instant.

Looking at the remaining half bottle of life potion, Ryan quickly closed the bottle cap, and countless tricks to earn happiness points suddenly appeared in his mind, relying on this bottle of magic potion that can restore vitality,

He is fully capable of exchanging huge wealth from those dying local money to bring happiness to the world, and other items found in the system should also have such and such a role in this world.

When you think about it like this, your future seems bright, and the days of stepping on Hella and punching Thanos seem to be beckoning to you!

"Sure enough, it's Lady Luck smiling, and the card should have a leg with Lady Luck."

Ryan carefully put away the life potion, this little thing is directly related to his later development, and there is no room for sloppiness.

After packing everything up, Ryan patted the dust off his body,

After barely tidying up to not look like a homeless man, he began to walk towards the brightly lit neighborhood in the distance.

The road has to be taken step by step, the meal has to be eaten bite by bite, and all plans and policies need time to be implemented.

And now,

What I need to care about is how to solve my own food, clothing and accommodation problems.

It is impossible to go back to the house that woke up before, and it is difficult to guarantee that the two gangs will not go back to wait for the rabbit after the fight.

...................

In the room where Ryan woke up before,

The oil-headed man was sitting in front of the computer in the room, and behind him stood several men in suits, all with some scars on their bodies.

"Is it their people?"

The oil-headed man asked with a frown.

"It should be, but they don't seem to be on the same page as the target.

Judging by what has just happened, it seems that they are also trying to find their target. ”

"So this damn bastard played Infernal Affairs and played fools on both of us?"

The oil-headed man hammered the table with some anger,

The computer, which was already displaying a blue screen, was completely blacked out with a violent shaking.

"Boss, this computer might help us find useful information."

A subordinate with bandages on his hands tactfully reminded his boss that although the computer seemed to have been blown up in the previous explosion, with the technology of their organization, it was not difficult to fix it.

Of course

The premise of the fix is that the computer will not be smashed to pieces by their boss in anger.

"Useful information?"

The oil-headed man snorted with some disdain,

"Do you think that our chief doesn't know who is behind this?

If it weren't for the fact that the impact of this incident was too serious, and the slightest carelessness would plunge the planet into a crisis, our Director would probably continue to swallow his anger. ”

apparently

The oil-headed man seems to be full of resentment towards his boss.

And from the surprised expressions of the subordinates behind him, it can be seen that these words should not be the first time he has complained in front of his subordinates.

In fact, the oil-headed man even complained directly in front of the unsmiling director before,

But there was really nothing the bureau chief could do to cure this upright and capable subordinate.

"Bang."

The computer desk let out another moan under the oil-headed man's fist, and after venting his inner resentment, the oil-headed man rubbed the bruises on his forehead and took out a phone from his pocket.

"Toot..."

After pressing a key,

The oil-headed man's whole body became serious.

"Hey."

The phone is connected,

A somewhat muffled male voice came from the other end.

"I'm Hank."

The oil-headed man gave his name.

"I know who you are, and how is the mission going?"

The other end of the line was clearly not in the mood to talk nonsense with Hank, but was more concerned about the execution of the task.

"The target has escaped, we have fought with the gang, and now the police have sealed off that area, and tomorrow it will be explained to the outside world as a gang fight."

Hank's tone was impatient, knowing that his people had already suffered casualties in the course of this firefight,

If he was the director, he would have concentrated the forces of the whole organization to eliminate that group of people, and he didn't believe that those ruffians and gangsters could really compete with his side.

"What about the casualties on our side?"

"Oh, my dear Director Fury is still concerned about the safety of our front-line personnel, thank you for your kindness, only a few of us have been slightly injured."

Hank said in a somewhat exaggerated voice, and began to taunt his own director without concealment.

If Ryan was still here, he would probably be surprised by the name that Hank had just spoken.

Before, Ryan just guessed that he was being chased by two gangsters,

If I had known that one of the "gangsters" was the legendary Snake Shield Bureau, I would have fainted in surprise.

Thousands of miles away, Nick Fury, the director of the boiled egg bureau who had repeatedly appeared in Marvel movies in his previous life, held his forehead with some distress,

It wasn't because of the cynicism of his subordinates, in fact, he had long been accustomed to this strange character, and if it weren't for Hank's neatness and unquestionable loyalty, he would have sent him to the cleaning department a long time ago.

The reason why I am a little worried,

It's just that what he has been trying to avoid has finally happened, and he thought he could solve the matter in secret, but now the situation has obviously begun to get out of his control.

As if he had underestimated that person's determination, Nick Fury put his finger on the desk and unconsciously tapped a few times, and said slowly:

"This matter is over for the time being, and the next step is to focus on tracking down Robert Downey Jr. and trying to get it back before the other party."

"I'll correct you, he's not Robert Downey Jr., it's just one of his many aliases, in fact his real name is Ryan Gosling, his dad..."

"I don't want to know who his dad is, and I don't care what his real name is!"

Fury interrupted Hank's nagging a little roughly, and the recent series of events had upset him a little,

The spy who was arranged at Stark Industries today just came back with a not-so-happy news,

As a result, the action here at night also went awry, and the series of questions even made him want to find a Chinese fortune teller to calculate whether his face was too dark recently.

"Now,

immediately

Right away

Take your guys and catch that bastard who stole us!

Remember

When there are other options, try not to get into a head-on conflict with that gang, after all, they have the entire American underground in their hands! ”