"Don't worry, I won't do anything to him." After receiving a promise that Ymir would not hurt Mr. Governor, Lu Xiang chose to surrender with interest, in fact, he was completely incapable of fighting Ymir.

Ymir didn't care about the tense body of the Asian director when he approached, but instead stood in front of the Asian director with a smile on his face, looking at each other. The next moment, Lu Xiang saw Ymir's figure shake and dissipate with the wind like a wisp of green smoke.

The Asian director suddenly stood in place, and a trace of Ymir's figure seemed to flash in his dull pupils, and Ymir's smile flashed away. The next moment, the Asian director had already recovered to normal, he nodded to Lu Xiang, and said in Ymir's voice: "What happened here, I will leave it to you next." ”

Walking back to the Asian director's car, Ymir reached out and patted the driver in front of him, who was still immersed in a nightmare, and said, "Wake up, it's time for us to go." ”

His hand grabbed casually in the empty air, pulling out the negative emotion of fear from the driver's body, and by the way, erasing his memory of this period of time. The driver, who had woken up from his dream, looked around and said strangely: "What happened just now, why are there so many corpses on the ground?" ”

"Hmph, it's the killers sent by those who oppose the registration bill. But don't worry, Mr. Lu Xiang has already dealt with them, now let's hurry up and go to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters. Ymir reverted back to the voice of the Asian councillor and commanded.

He was actually using Mr. Governor's audio tape, so naturally he didn't arouse any suspicion, and the driver recalled his mind. In his impression. I just got confused for a moment. Fortunately, the boss did not reprimand him.

The driver, who felt that he had escaped the blame, hurriedly started the car. Leaving the corpse-strewn toll booth, we drove towards downtown Washington. Because it was a little later than the planned trip, the director's car didn't drive long before a Kun fighter plane roared in the sky.

Ymir took a deep breath, instructed the driver to drive the car in, and then hurriedly stopped in the belly of the fighter on the road, and then rushed into the white clouds, and a loud explosion came from the direction of the toll booth behind him.

Lu Xiang's ghost gang is really efficient, and a bombing case hides all the clues. It seems that this is not the first time that they have done this. It's just that I don't know if those basic organizations in the Middle East are going to be detained a few more black pots because of this.

"Hello, welcome to Washington, D.C., we're waiting for you alone." Director Pierce, dressed in full costume, greeted Ymir with a smile on his face when he saw him walk in.

Hydra, which has been preparing for more than a century of a new world order, can finally be presented to the world in its entirety, and Director Pierce has no reason to be unhappy. Ymir didn't look cramped at all, he also reached out and shook his hand with Director Pierce: "Thank you very much, it's me who is late." ”

"I hope you have a great trip." Director Pierce smiled and welcomed Ymir into the hall, where the other three directors of the Global Security Committee were already standing.

The old grandmother of England pouted. She arrived only a minute earlier than the Asian director with whom Ymir was attached: "The journey was very good, but the road from the airport to here was not good"

Know that you can't debate with your grandmother. Director Pierce had no choice but to admit his mistake and said, "I'm sorry, S.H.I.E.L.D. can't control it." ”

Compared with Ymir's movements, the British grandmother's journey is basically within the surveillance range of S.H.I.E.L.D. Except for a car accident on the road in downtown Washington, D.C., which was jammed by traffic for about a few minutes, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Does that include Captain America and Ymir?" A tall, thin man with no hair on his head asked. What he wants to know more is what happened to Imir, because Imir is wanted by S.H.I.E.L.D., and the entanglement between the Vatican and the Global Security Council is not over yet.

This has created a ridiculous situation, on the one hand, the secular governments led by S.H.I.E.L.D. have issued arrest warrants for Ymir everywhere. But on the other hand, it came from the Vatican's decree of commendation for his unwavering faith in God, even though Ymir himself knew nothing about it.

Director Pierce was a little embarrassed that these things shouldn't be openly discussed in the halls of S.H.I.E.L.D. As long as you are in your own office, then these things are easy to say. Luckily, Pierce was relieved by the oncoming building guard, who took a black wooden box from the guard's hand.

"The device placed here is used to control the system of biometric identification. Wearing it will allow you to move through this building. Director Pierce held the wooden box in his hand and opened the lid to reveal four beautifully shaped brooches.

He held the wooden box in front of the other four governors, and the old English grandmother first picked a brooch from the box, and held it in her hand for a long time before she put it on her chest with great displeasure.

Several of the male directors had no opinion on the style of the brooch, and each of them wore one on their chests. As Pierce said, only those who wear brooches can get to the top of the Trident building through the Guò elevator clearance.

The offices of Governor Pierce and Commander Hill were located, and Imir followed behind the other governors, seemingly unintentionally reaching out and wiping his brooch. Whatever tricks Director Pierce played in the brooch were all invalid now.

The topic of today's meeting is not strict, but strictly speaking, it is just a ceremony to celebrate the upcoming superhero registration bill. Director Pierce opened the refrigerator in his office, picked out a bottle of champagne and opened: "Now, at this very moment, New York's Ellis Island is hosting a great summit that can change the course of human civilization. ”

"Maybe right now, the summit might be able to pass the superhero registration bill that we are proposing. We all paid a lot of money for the enactment of this act, and Nick gave his life. And I was almost kicked out of this train speeding on the track of history by some of the people in the room. ”

Director Pierce's expression was relaxed, he was not serious about settling accounts with these members of the Security Committee. Who cares about these old things, the whole world will soon fall into the arms of the Hydra organization, and Director Pierce will naturally not waste much effort arguing with these colleagues who are destined to be eliminated. (To be continued......)