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Bing Sanzhang looked at the people brought by Coulson, two men and two women, and the position where they were standing was very interesting, it turned out to be a woman guarding the door.

Sensing Bing Sanzhang's gaze, the woman turned her head to look.

Coulson laughed, "That's May, you should have heard of it!"

"Long admiration of the Daimyo!" Bing Sanzhang nodded with a smile, turned his head to look at Coulson and said, "Seriously, I thought S.H.I.E.L.D. was disbanded!"

"We're just going underground!" Coulson said calmly, "Hydra's previous preparations were too perfect, and we are no match at all." They are also hidden in the Security Council and Congress, and we have no power to resist in public opinion, so we can only preserve our strength in this way for the time being. ”

Bing Sanzhang spread his hands: "So, what do you want from me?"

"Your support!"

"You mean you need me to make a statement in the name of the Lilliputian King?"

"Well, that's a good idea, but I'm mainly referring to the robots you're working on right now!" Coulson said with a smile as he pointed to the smart trash can that was constantly circling in the corner.

"You want this trash can?" Nannie asked.

Bing Sanzhang couldn't cry or laugh, how old he was and so simple.

"I think he's referring to our newest mechanical cop!"

"Robocop, that's a good name!" Coulson nodded, "Your Majesty may not know that all the high-level prisons of S.H.I.E.L.D. for superhuman criminals have been destroyed by Hydra, and the superhuman criminals inside have all escaped, and under the deliberate guidance of Hydra, the whole world is now in a superpower crisis."

If Hydra intervenes to resolve this crisis after accumulating enough political benefits, they will gain an unshakable political position.

We must not let that happen.

But S.H.I.E.L.D. is at a low ebb, we're seriously understaffed, and I need your robocop to complete the mission of catching criminals!"

Bing Sanzhang's eyes flashed, and he said: "Are you too confident in these metal shells, you must know that the abilities of superhumans are strange, if there is a person who can control electronic devices, isn't the mechanical police a sheep?"

"This won't happen!" Coulson smiled, "Even if we go underground, we still have enough intelligence analysts and strategic planners, don't forget, we are the most professional in dealing with criminals!"

Bing Sanzhang thought for a while and said, "I generally understand your thoughts, and I agree in principle, but there are a few conditions." ”

"Please!" Coulson smiled.

"It doesn't matter if you use my Robocop to fight, even if it's damaged, but the combat data must be synchronized with my host for twenty-four hours. ”

"Yes!"

"I need your best group of scientists to be involved in the improvement of the Robocop, especially in artificial intelligence. ”

Coulson hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Yes, but we need to leave a backup of our improved artificial intelligence!"

"I have no opinion!" Bing Sanzhang nodded and said, "If there is money, there is money." ”

Coulson said, "As long as you can guarantee that the robocop is from a demonic manufacturing factory, I can guarantee that the funds will arrive on time." Truth be told, since Director Fury's disappearance, the only thing that has comforted me may have been the inheritance of that huge amount of money. ”

Bing Sanzhang squinted his eyes and said: "I see, is there a demonic group, that's right, they have made such a big move recently, it is impossible for you not to notice." ”

"Youqi Group's nanotechnology is unique, and the high adaptability of its materials alone has a high adaptability to our storage technology. The lab is trying to find a way to replicate this material, but at the moment there is no idea at all. Coulson smiled wryly.

"It's not an accident!" Bing Sanzhang nodded, "You are not the first to have this kind of thought, and you should not be the last. But I wish you all success!"

"Thank you!" Coulson paused and smiled a little awkwardly, "When will we receive the goods?" ”

Nanni rolled her eyes and said, "You're really anxious." ”

"No way, there is a serious shortage of manpower!"

"With this kind of prototype, it will take about three days, and the first batch will only have a hundred, and there will be about this number every week after that. As for the price ... ”

Coulson smiled, "We'll make you happy." ”

Bing Sanzhang and Nanni glanced at each other, nodded and said, "That's good." ”

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"This is "Clarion Pioneer", we are honored to report for you today on the global hot discussion, the negotiation of the two kings of the Principality of Satalia, from the very beginning of the old king's statement to the current stage of the meeting between the two kings, ten days have passed. During this time, neither the holder of another title of king, nor the application department of the UN, there was a complete response. This makes us wonder in addition to our dissatisfaction, is everything that the old king said true, and if so, then where is the freedom and equality that we Americans advocate?"

On the screen, a reporter was foaming at the mouth, looking at his excited eyes and rosy cheeks, it was obvious that this world-class news hit his cool point.

“。。。 Now, the two kings are urgently negotiating on the top floor of the Kempinski Hotel, and we can see that the whole hotel has now been sealed down, and there are big bears in black suits everywhere. Oh, dear viewers, please use the adjective 'big bear' in the kind and lovely Aite, and I'm going to explain here that I really didn't mean to insult the big bear. But these barbarians, who do not allow journalists to enter, will surely be condemned by me... ”

As soon as the screen turned, the studio was connected, and the host answered with a little embarrassment: "Okay, thank you for our Aite, let's transfer to the United Nations next." Please pick up frontline reporter Kate. ”

The screen jumped away, a large row of flags appeared on the screen, and a tall girl smiled: "Hello everyone, this is Kate, my current location is the gate of the United Nations General Administration of Affairs, you can see that the usually quiet place is now stuffed with all kinds of news trucks." That's right, today is the annual United Nations New Accession Review Day.

Before that, everyone had not paid attention to this place, but after the declaration of the king of the Duchy of Satalia, we learned that there was a country that had been stuck for twenty years. This is no longer a simple review, and we seriously suspect that there is a conspiracy in it.

Numerous media outlets are gathered here today for an answer. We want to know whether the people of the world have the right to live happily ... ”

Click, the screen flashes, and the projection is turned off.

The old man in the red nightgown threw the remote control, looked at the old king in the white suit opposite and said lightly: "This is your purpose, to involve me in order to join the United Nations?"

The old king smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, you're just an inconsequential little person, it's a bit inappropriate to use the word 'involved', I agree with the word 'utilize'!"

The two bodyguards in the corner immediately reached into their arms, and the old man in the nightgown waved his hand and said, "Be polite, no matter how small the country is, how worthless it is, you still have to respect the title of the king." After all, my father bought it for 100,000 pounds! You know, old man, this is what I admired most of my life. It's just so wise!"

The old king smiled silently.

The old man in the nightgown nodded, pointed at him and said, "You are a little different. I've seen your father, that is, a fool with a head full of money, although he did not do a good job of passing on the throne to you again before he died, but I have to praise him, well done!

Standing in his place, it was indeed a good deal to sell an illusory fake throne for a hundred thousand pounds. But you know what? I didn't suffer!"

The old man in the nightgown smiled and said, "My father is an illegitimate child, although the family is large, he does not have the slightest status, and even the servants can bully him at will. So my father killed the servant and fled from the great family.

In order to avoid the family's angry pursuit, my father became the most vicious black marketeer, and in the early years he sold everything for money, and human organs, women and children, were only pediatrics. When his power grew and the official violent apparatus began to turn its attention to it, he quickly withdrew his assets and entered the arms dealer business.

is such a wicked person, a wicked man who has never done a good thing since he was a child, but because of an illusory title of king, he is entering and leaving the courts of European kings in a bright and bright way. Can you imagine the scene when all the police stations in Europe burned my father's files, and can you imagine the big family rushing to apologize just to admit that they were part of the royal family?"

The old man in the dressing gown shook his head: "You don't know, so you don't know the value of this title at all! ”

Click, click...

Rows of machine gun muzzles popped out of the four walls of the living room, and the barrels of the guns slid out and aimed at the old king.

The old man in the nightgown stood up and shouted loudly: "Money is not everything, but money with the title of king is everything! Look at these bodyguards, they only need a little money to work for me, you want to count on the power of public opinion to press the United Nations to pass the application, that is impossible, because I paid a count's title! That is with a fief!"

The old king looked at him quietly, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

The old man in the nightgown did not notice that he seemed to be immersed in his own world. "People have never changed, just like in the Middle Ages, for the sake of a title of nobility, a man can be reduced to a hungry ghost, and a woman can become a poisonous woman. Titles of nobility are now more difficult to obtain, so those who become hungry ghosts will be stronger. In the face of me standing at the top of such a group of strong people, you were so naïve that you automatically appeared in front of me. I have to admit that your father is not the most foolish, because his son is even more stupid!"

"Are you finished?" said the old king calmly.

"What, are you ready to hit the road?" the old man in the dressing robe snapped his fingers, and a tall Normanse woman walked in with a catwalk, placing a document in front of the old king. "Sign him, I'll give you a month to prepare for the aftermath!"

The old king glanced at him, and his smile grew strange.

"It's not impossible to recognize your throne as legitimate?"

"Oh, God, you've finally shown me the right side. The old man in the dressing gown spread his hands exaggeratedly.

The old king picked up the pen and added a few lines below the statement, and then signed the dragon and phoenix.

The Nordic woman picked it up and looked at it, and handed it to the old man in the nightgown with a surprised face.

"You voluntarily hand over all your property to me?" The old man in the nightgown was finally a little confused, and he didn't know what the old king was doing.

"Don't understand, don't understand!" said the old king, puffs of black smoke rising from his body.

The old man in the nightgown finally realized that something was wrong, and shouted loudly: "Kill him, kill him!"

Before all the barrels of the guns were raised, a black wind swept in, and the men in the suits trembled and fell to the ground as if they had lost their souls. The old man in the nightgown widened his eyes, grasped the position of his heart tightly with his right hand, and shouted, "What the hell have you done。。。 ”

The body suddenly fell, his head raised and fell on the sofa, the whites of his eyes rolled, and there was no movement.

The North American woman fell on all fours, knelt on the ground and cried: "Let me go! Let me go! I didn't do anything! It's none of my business... ”

Before he finished speaking, his head fell to the ground, his white fingers hit the remote control, and the projector suddenly lit up.

“。。。 Finally came out, and in just fifteen minutes, it was as if fifteen hours had passed. The speaker has come to the front of the stage, let's see the result, what? passed! The application of the Principality of Satalya to join the United Nations has been approved!

There was jubilation in the picture, countless reporters were throwing colorful flags and hats into the sky, and a large number of cheers resounded through the square.

"Great, this is a victory for freedom and human rights, a compromise between the UN bureaucracy and the people, and we have won!

In the living room, the old man in the nightgown who had tilted his head and died suddenly sat up, looked at his body slightly, and lifted the corners of his mouth strangely.

The old king smiled and said, "How do you feel?"

"It sucks! This body is just tofu scum. The old man in the nightgown slowly stood up, picked up the documents on the table, and said, "The United Nations has already done it, and it's time for us to appear next!"

The old king looked him up and down with strange eyes: "You just wear this out?"

"How is that possible! I'm a king now. Speaking of this, the old man in the nightgown himself shook his head and smiled: "When I was sealed in the bronze mirror by the stinky monk, I never imagined that I would become a king one day." I really don't know what I'm going to do tomorrow!"

"Don't be emotional, let's go, King, there are still people waiting below!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and strode out. (To be continued.) )