Unless!

They don't want to be exposed.

Hill thought of the possibility in an instant.

In Aegis, Hill was able to achieve this position with little outfield, and it was obvious that it was not by force.

It's the brain!

Otherwise, Hill will be appreciated by the council members and consider her for the position of deputy director of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

In times of war, perhaps those with high military force are popular.

But the era of peace?

Superficial peace is also peace, and those who follow the flow of wisdom are more popular than the flow of force.

It's a reincarnation.

The one that has no solution.

Yes!

Combined with what he knew, Hill felt that his guess was not unreasonable.

It is clear that it can be violently demanded, but it is resolved peacefully.

Hill doesn't think that the underworld is really like what one of the three fools of the sleigh said, the underworld is a peace-loving existence.

Just by hearing the name.

I didn't stand in the light camp at all in the first place.

There was a pause.

Bathed in the morning star, Lylith turned to look at Ciel and said, "If you insist." ”

Hill flashed that trademark smile.

Her guess was not wrong.

It's just that.

The real situation is similar to Hill's guess.

But the reason why Lylith said yes was because she had another question in mind.

In case that guy is hiding in the downtown area, a fight is bound to alarm law enforcement agencies.

Maybe other people will be involved.

That's not good......

An hour later.

The Kun fighter made a stealth landing a hundred meters above the hospital in New Amsterdam.

Ciel glanced at the tablet in his hand and said to Beras with a serious expression, "Are you sure that necromancer is here. ”

Beras, who transformed into an Alaskan Malamute, nodded and sniffed, "I couldn't smell his scent before he hid himself through Menag's body, but once I got close to him, my smell was enough to make me gag. ”

Hill nodded and covered his headset and said, "The target is inside the hospital, clear the field." ”

With that, Hill looked at Buras again and asked, "Can I ask a question?" ”

"Of course!" Buras was in a good mood.

Capture this necromancer, and they will continue to guard the gates of the underworld without mistakes.

The adults didn't wake up, and the queen of the underworld was mowing the grass in the distance, bribing the six demons and the seventy-two demon gods and the annoying big wolf.

It!

The great three-headed dog is still the watchdog of the underworld that holds the record and continues to grow without mistakes......

Hill asked aloud, "Why is this necromancer hiding in the hospital?" ”

Beras glanced at Ciel and explained in a good mood: "Your planet is not within the scope of the underworld, the dead souls will fly directly to the hell of Mephisto, and the necromancer must have a soul to devour him if he wants to regain his strength......"

After listening, Ciel nodded as if he didn't understand.

It was at this time.

Hill covered his headset and listened to the report of the personnel on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed.

On the ground!

At this moment, Mark's face was very dark.

Anyone who came in with a ticket for their annual medical check-up was told that the FBI had asked for a clearance would be furious.

Yas.

The FBI bigwigs are obediently doing medical examinations here, and you told me that the FBI cleared the field.

Is it a fuss?

Or was Mark, the chief of the bureau, revoked by the Ministry of Justice?

Walking out of the clinic with Debbie's gloomy face, Mark's eyes fell on Coulson, who was known as the head of the novice village.

Next second!

"Hahaha......" Mark laughed!

directly confused Debbie and other agents behind him.

Coulson was also completely dumbfounded when he saw Mark, feeling that he must have been the reason why he didn't find a psychic to count when he went out today.

Mark smiled and stared at the dozen or so agents in federal uniforms that Coulson had brought with him.

Yas.

Mark always felt that the quality of the uniforms of the group in front of him was obviously much better than their genuine uniforms.

Sure enough, it's a big financial situation.

The black braised egg Daxing personal secret base is so corrupt that it has not caused problems in the financial affairs of Aegis, which is enough to see the amount of Aegis's annual allocation.

Thinking about Mark, he took off his sunglasses and suddenly showed that bright smile to Coulson.

Coulson was also relieved and smiled.

It's just that.

"Notify the Secret Service to put these guys impersonating the FBI in jail." Mark directly changed his face and said in a deep voice to Debbie behind him.

Maggi.

I've finally seized my chance.

Ever since being kidnapped by S.EG.I.L.D. for an unannounced test, Mark has been trying to get into trouble with Aegis not once or twice.

But no justification has ever been found.

On Alcatraz that one doesn't count.

This time.

Mark looked at Coulson, who was stunned, and sneered in his heart.

Look how well I concoct it.

I don't usually see a federal agent in New York, so it's okay.

I didn't catch it red-handed, pinched my nose and passed.

But for now?

The bureau took time out of his busy schedule to come over for a routine medical examination, and a group of fake agents actually came over to clear the scene.

Maggi.

If this is not to sit down, what kind of face does Mark have to sit in the New York branch.

“…… Wait a minute! Coulson looked at the group of federal agents in civilian clothes with unkind faces and surrounded the dozen or so people he brought, and hurriedly said to Mark: "Director Louis, we are handling the case." ”

Mark sneered: "Handle the case, I'm also handling the case, pretending to be a federal agent This is a big federal case, follow me back to the guest room and explain slowly." ”

Handling?

What kind of case to handle.

When he's a fool?

What kind of case can you come to the hospital to handle?

Ghost Cases...... Yo.

Hiss!

Mark suddenly thought of the case that he had just dumped to Aegis yesterday, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Coulson and ask tentatively, "Was it yesterday ......?"

Coulson nodded hurriedly.

Mark was expressionless.

The air was quiet for a while.

The next second.

Mark said to Debbie and the horseboy: "Come back tomorrow to continue the medical examination, and withdraw now." ”

Debbie: "......"

Coulson: "......"

Before Coulson could come to his senses.

The federal agents who had originally gathered in the outpatient clinic came and went like the wind.

It's just a split second.

The hospital parking lot is almost two-thirds empty.

The only remaining members of the outpatient clinic were stunned medical staff and Coulson, who pretended to be federal agents.

After driving away from New Amsterdam Hospital Street.

Mark couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Hey.

But is he a fool?

The black pot that was finally thrown out wanted him to pick up the pot again with this clumsy skill?

Are you kidding.

Gifts sent out Mark never made sense to recycle.

As soon as he thought of this, Mark couldn't help humming a little song.

The mood is beautiful.

If the guy who made the explosion hiding in the shadows could attrition S.H.I.E.L.D., Mark would probably choreograph a dance on the fly.

As for what the ancient one said was about escaping from the underworld?

Mark was dismissive.

He's not the king of Hades yet.

None of you will defend the Earth from invasion.

Why should I come?

You have the ability to beat me.

Ha ha!

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