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"Your heart has a wall~"

Warren hummed a song, his left fingers tapping lightly on the tabletop, there was no sense of rhythm, after all, he had never studied music.

The right hand is dragging the mouse, looking at his own fan forum on the Internet, oops, Meizizi.

When you go to work, it's basically paddling.

“…… The above is our current state of integration of the entire New York underground. Garrett reported.

"So, even if we don't reveal our identities, we can't fully integrate the entire underground world of New York?"

Warren stopped humming, sat up straight, and put away the leisure.

"Yes, compared to other gangsters who only use New York as a headquarters and an important transit point, we have encountered some difficulties in implementing the underground forces you asked for to integrate the entire New York."

"The temporary crackdown has no real effect?"

"That's right, they're very good at shrinking and hiding, or borrowing some political power, unless we expose our identities and use the power of Overwatch to strike at them, but that's ......"

"The gains outweigh the losses." Warren spoke for him.

"But I've had them infiltrated."

"Using Hydra's elite spies to infiltrate the gang always feels overkill."

Suddenly, Warren laughed.

"Garrett, have you heard a joke?"

Garrett was a little puzzled, "What joke?" ”

"That is to say, there is an undercover agent, he has been undercover for a long time, and as a result, he has been the second-in-command of the gangster from the gangster's younger brother, and one day he told his upline: 'Please let me go back quickly, I'm afraid that one day the boss will die and I will be the boss'."

As he spoke, Warren himself couldn't help but laugh again.

"You're saying that if you can't integrate the underground forces throughout New York with a limited number of people, then replace them with our people?"

"Yes, it's like a bold head-swapping operation, so, be bold, those gang leaders are not good goods, there is no need to exist, all of them are replaced by our people, and the whole city must be under our control whether it is night or day."

"Yes."

How can Warren of New York, who is known as the center of the universe, not pay attention to it?

How many stories take place here, can control the underground forces, and cooperate with the Overwatch on the surface, no matter which madman is trying to make a big disturbance here.

"Sir."

At this time, the red queen suddenly appeared, "The passage called 'Rainbow Bridge' has just reappeared, and the surveillance video has captured several suspicious people." ”

"I also feel it, it seems that there are illegal aliens landing on Earth again."

Warren stood up and instructed the Red Queen, "Open the hell passage on Ekaz Island, I'm going to put out the garbage." ”

The portal opened, and in the blink of an eye, he was at the place where Thor's hammer had been placed.

Coulson was always enthusiastic, quickly drawing his gun and turning around before he saw anyone.

"Hey, Coulson, calm down."

"Why are you all the time?"

Coulson strongly condemned the way this silent appeared, which was too unfriendly to the heart.

"What's going on in the past two days?"

"Yes, a man rushed in and knocked down several of our agents, and I couldn't hold it down, so I had to go get Thor's hammer, but the moment he saw it, he ......" Coulson paused, hesitating.

"What's wrong with him? You mean. ”

"His expression is very exciting, I guess I didn't expect the things here to be different from what he heard from people outside."

Coulson thought it was funny, because Thor's place was spray-painted pink HelloKitty, and anyone who saw such a weird thing would be stunned.

"So, did you lock him up?"

Coulson shook his head, "No, why should I lock him up?" Someone came to pick him up, so I let him go. ”

"Huh?"

Coulson was still talking to himself, "That guy should be an agent of which organization, pretending to be crazy and stupid and rushing in to find out about the situation, but it doesn't matter, I'll find out the relationship behind him." ”

After listening to Coulson's analysis, Warren couldn't help but ask: "So, didn't you suspect that he was Thor?" ”

"He? Saul? How can it be! Coulson said he didn't believe it.

"It's just a big guy with a lot of brute strength, after experiencing the baptism of angels and demons, I still have a certain ability to distinguish these things, and that guy may not even be able to beat a big demon."

Wow, Coulson actually analyzed it reasonably, if he didn't know the plot, Warren would really believe him.

But why has the big demon become the evaluation standard for combat power, and what about the little demon? Ordinary people can't beat that kind of thing with their bare hands.

"So you still have his place in his hands, right?"

"That's right, I'll have someone follow him and see if I can find some clues." Coulson had the impression that the guy who was pretending to be crazy and stupid was an agent of another organization, and he didn't think in the direction of Thor and the owner of the hammer at all.

But the strength is really big, and he was a super soldier who was stunned and was broken free by him without paying attention, and ran to the side of Thor's hammer.

It's a pity that he can't lift it either.

Come to think of it, if Thor's hammer is really as Warren said, how can a suspicious 'agent' possibly pick it up?

"Give me his place—"

airplanes

There was a strange vibration in the space.

"Sir, that phenomenon is happening again."

"It's the second time in a short period of time, and has you dropped something to Earth? Where is it? Coulson hurriedly asked.

The technician showed the location on the map, and it turned out to be right next to it.

Walking out of the temporary tent setting, everyone saw a large robot.

"Uh, did you or Stark make this thing?"

"Neither, it's an alien product, you better be careful."

The Destroyer of Asgard, a combat weapon that looks like a silver version of Veronica, but with a thinner finish.

Veronica is the anti-Hulk armor in Avengers II, which is very large and has a head in the shape of a steamed bun.

After hearing Warren's warning, the agents nervous and tightened their grip on their small pistols.

However, the iron-skinned robot in front of him looks very tall and strong, and has strong defense, and they are just ordinary people, and there is only one super soldier, Coulson, and he can't help but sweat in his palms in the face of such a big guy.

"Red Queen, are you ready?"

"Ready, sir."

"Then let's start taking out the garbage, I don't think the hellish garbage dump should need to be sorted out."

Sparks of magic flickered in the air, and a massive portal was carved out by Warren.

The Destroyer moved, it was teleported to the ground in a half-kneeling position, and at this time it stood up, and saw Warren, and the part of its head erupted with a heat wave.

"Be careful!" Coulson shouted, and quickly pounced to the side to dodge.

Warren, on the other hand, stood still, watching the Destroyer, finally carving the portal as it spat out a shockwave, and then pushed it forward.

Advanced use of portals.

Without the slightest precaution, or even a chance to say hello, the Asgardian battle weapon was swallowed by the portal and disappeared in place, before the portal closed, leaving only a few sparks of magic in the air.

It's a good shot.

"What about the big robots? Where did it go? ”

Coulson and the other agents poked their heads out from behind their cover, only to find that their target was gone.

"I've thrown it to the hellish dump, and I hope the demons there will like this big baby."

It was decided a long time ago, and it would be better to throw something as lethal and indestructible as the Destroyer directly to hell.

"Wow, I thought I'd see Angels vs. Robots." One of the agents tugged at the collar of his clothes.

Nervous and sweating in vain.

"If I can not do it, I will be lazy too."

Warren told the truth.

After all, there were so many people from S.H.I.E.L.D. at the scene, in case of a fight, he had better have time to pull that big guy into mirror space, otherwise a shockwave swept by it could cause casualties.

Safety comes first.

"Red Queen, what's the situation?"

"Because the object you're teleporting over is emitting energy, I now need funds to repair the building I just built."

On Ekaz Island, the magic circle carved on the ground returned to calm, and there was a trace of fire on a building next to it, and a long stroke was drawn diagonally from the bottom left to the top right, and there was still a trace of heat.

The Destroyer had already attacked when teleporting the Destroyer, but because it was sent into the Hell's Passage by the portal, its attack appeared on the island of Ekaz.

So the building next to the hell passage unfortunately suffered.

“…… I just spent a fortune fixing it! ”

Is this better than a bill that someone has signed on?