"Beep"

The fingerprint reader lit up, and Richard first pressed the thumbs of his two hands on the sensing plane, and after five or six seconds of pause, he placed his two hands on the sensing plane in turn according to Zhi Fengjue's prompts.

The sensor plate sensed the heat and began to scan, and the red indicator light at the top kept flashing.

"Data is in transit...... A new file is being created......" a cold system prompt sounded, followed by a jumble of numbers on the backend computer.

Two minutes later, the chime sounded again.

"Reserve 0A13 member Richard's file has been established!"

Richard couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after finally completing all the tedious sign-in process, fortunately, it was only the first time he signed in and needed to go through three door checks, otherwise it would take a lot of time just to enter and exit once.

"Congratulations!" Zhi Fengjue walked over from behind, looking at Richard with a warm smile on his face, making the latter wonder if this was really the same person as the indifferent and expressionless instructor before.

"Now you're officially part of the S.H.I.E.L.D. reserves. This booklet, if you have time to read it yourself, is full of basic agent rules that you need to strictly follow. As he spoke, he handed Richard a pamphlet with a blue waterproof cover.

Richard took the booklet and hurriedly flipped through it twice, and the blue booklet was about 20 pages long, all of which were stipulated in some terms, and the last three pages were accompanied by some web addresses and contact numbers.

"Okay, now that you've completed the check-in process, follow me in to meet the prosecutor and overseer of our Pluto branch." Edward interrupted Richard, who was looking down at the pamphlet, and led him to the 120th floor.......

Pushing open a heavy glass door, Richard and Zhifeng arrived in the center of the 120th floor. Inside, a modernist two-story central cut-out design with a huge LED display wrapping around the walls, with rank-and-file employees working below and leadership-level figures working above.

There are no large mechanical weapons and so on as Richard imagined, but it is simple, simple and simple like an ordinary IT office floor. The seats were separated by dark blue partitions, which enclosed each seat in an unsealed square, and most of the employees looked up at the same time as Richard pushed the door in, and the whole space seemed to pause for a second, only to get back to work the next moment.

Carefully closing the glass door, as if afraid of disturbing the S.H.I.E.L.D. employees who were buried in their work. Gently moving his steps, Richard looked left and right with some excitement. Zhifeng deliberately left behind, allowing the youngest reserve agent in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s history to have a private space to take a closer look.

Richard passed by a row of desks and looked curiously at the "paper mountains" on their desks, each paper without exception had a watermark of the letters of S.H.I.E.L.D. in the center, and the upper right side of the paper was printed with the S.H.I.E.L.D. badge icon, a huge silver shield lying quietly in the corner, but not to be ignored. The two cross-facing swords seem to be about to break through the paper in the next moment!

Just as Richard couldn't help but bury his head lower so that he could take a closer look, suddenly a figure from the desk below bumped into Richard!

Feeling the pressure of the wind, Richard just raised his head, but his steps were already moving like a ghost, only one step away, and the next moment the figure brushed against his right cheek and smashed into the wall beside him.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang that made the chandelier overhead shake a little, and the employees of the entire Aegis office floor were a little sideways, and then another figure or ghost shadow came to the person who was smashed into the ground from six or seven meters away, and lifted the latter up!

Richard stood aside, his pupils shrinking slightly.

That guy is very fast! It was so fast that Richard didn't see the figure clearly at all, as if he was teleporting out of thin air!

"Bang!"

Smashed against the wall to the side again, the person who was lifted and pressed against the wall couldn't help but snort, twisted his head to the side, and this time he grinned in pain.

"I repeat! I'm requesting a trip for an outside mission! The beast-like man imperled rudely to his "superior" who was holding him in his hands and powerless to resist.

"Czech, calm down!" The weak superior hurriedly said while struggling, "Your injuries are not healed yet!" Wait...... When you're done, I'll ...... I'll be sure to arrange an external assignment for you! ”

"Wait, wait! It's been two months! I don't care! I've been healed a long time ago! The strong man named the Czech Republic raised his superiors even higher, and sneered, "Binvinsk, don't you want to let me out at all?!" ”

"Czech! What exactly are you talking about? I just hope you'll heal before you go on a mission! The Czechs called Binvinsk hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"Hmph, you see I'm looking like a person with an injury that hasn't healed yet?" After the Czech Republic finished speaking, he suddenly lifted Binvinsk, who was pressed against the wall, and spun it in a circle, and pressed it on the desk that was originally behind him with a "bang", knocking the white paper on the table to the ground, and the white paper scattered like water in an overturned water glass.

"Say! Are you deliberately embarrassing me because I robbed your people of your contribution points during the last mission in the East Forest District? ”

"Nope! Absolutely nothing! Binvinsk shook his head anxiously, and looked at Richard as if he had seen a savior.

"The devil will believe you again! Two months ago, the hospital had already issued a document stating that my injuries had healed, but you not only refused to accept it as if you didn't see it, but delayed it again and again. As he spoke, he picked up the large one-way stapler on his desk, "Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Three times he threaded the nail through Binvinsk's shirt and stapled the latter to the table.

"Czech! What are you going to do......?!" Binvinsk looked in panic at the stapler raised high again in the Czech hand, this time the stapler was no longer aimed at the edge of his shirt but at his ear, Binvinsk panicked and shouted loudly, "Czech!" Calm down! We're all negotiable! ”

"Hmph, if you don't fix your ears, you'll listen to me well?"

After finishing speaking, the Czech raised arm held the one-way stapler and slammed it down on Binvinsk, who was like a lamb on the table!

“Help！ (Help!) ）”

Binvinsco screamed like a pig on a pig slayer's mill, his eyes closed, his teeth trembling. But for a long time, the unexpected heart-rending pain did not come.

Cautiously opening one eye and turning his head slightly, Binvinsk saw the huge stapler a few centimeters in front of his right ear, and his gaze followed the Czech arm towards the czech, where a young man with a smile like the rising sun grabbed the czech's thick arm.

"I'm afraid that's not good."

Then Binvinsk heard the boy's voice like "amnesty to the world", and the Czech Republic was stunned.

Just now, this teenager actually stopped his attack?!

Special thanks to the book friend dyt0307 for the two chapters~~