All the agents assemble special frozen bullets.

The same goes for Coleson.

Although he is a senior agent, and the manager of the entire Chaldean intelligence department is still the leader.

When an agent dare not go to a dangerous place, he has already lost his identity as an agent.

"Bump away." Coleson gestured.

The two sturdy agents around him kicked open the door and shot with guns instantly. There was still a bewildered person inside who was shot and fell to the ground without the slightest ability to resist.

The cryogun is a highly effective anaesthetic bullet, but it will fall when it is shot. It is even more effective than real bullets.

After just a few seconds, Coleson looked at the people lying on the ground, basically confirming that they were the militants who had assaulted the Black Bat King.

but......

"Who is taking the lead?" Coleson suddenly felt not so good.

"Sir." A voice came from the communication channel, "Two partners lost contact at four o'clock."

"Quickly catch up." Coleson rushed out of the apartment.

There is no doubt that the leader found them a long time ago, then abandoned his subordinates and fled alone.

At this time, at an exit of the apartment, a slightly fat man in his forties walked out in a black jacket. After looking back, he mixed into the street crowd.

He was the one who planned the raid, Hiram.

A former Level 6 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., after experiencing his death, was rescued and his memory cleared.

"Colson."

These words were spit out from the depths of Hiram's throat.

The pain reminded him of everything.

It was Coleson who presided over the clear and falsified his memory.

However, before looking for Coulson, he had to catch those alien races, even if it was just one, these alien races probably knew the truth that made him look like crazy.

Suddenly, the crowd was in an uproar.

Hiram, who was in the crowd, raised his head alertly. He saw something that made the crowd commotion.

It was a woman standing on top of a telephone pole, and a pigeon stopped on her raised finger.

He stared at himself with a bright gaze like a bright moon.

run!

There was only this idea in Hiram's mind.

The other party definitely came for himself.

However, he just turned around and a lazy voice appeared in his ears.

"Kneel down."

The body lost control, big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his knees hit the ground heavily. Hiram couldn't help but screamed and his kneecap was directly smashed by himself.

Semiramis walked step by step with graceful steps, and the people around him were two-point panic, two-point reverence, and six-point obsession, giving way.

The empress didn't even look at Hiram who was kneeling on the ground. Her gaze was at Coelson who had come with the two.

"Trash." He scolded mercilessly.

Coleson looked at Hiram who was kneeling on the ground, opened his mouth, and lowered his head only in front of the empress.

But at this time, it was Hiram that shocked him more than the empress's scolding.

Coleson naturally knew the agent who was being rescued by him, and then personally ordered the deletion of his memories.

The female emperor seemed to come down specially, just to spit out this word, her figure slowly dissipated.

If it weren't for someone who was still kneeling on the ground and groaning, it was as if she had never been in the future.

"Take him away."

Coleson stared at this once intricately.

Rescuing them, then letting them endure great pain, and then deleting the memory, this has always been the pain that Coleson hides in the deepest part of his mind.

The Chaldean representatives arrested the criminals in less than two hours after arriving in Los Angeles. This incident was reported by the media one after another.

The video of Semiramis mysteriously appearing in the slums was also released by the superb media.

These short performances have allowed everyone to find an exact name to describe her.

--queen!

Noble temperament, arrogant character, unquestionable domineering.

All this makes people crazy about it.

Advocating the strong is the characteristic of human beings. Every man has the M-shaking side. Coupled with the most critical and unreasonable beauty, Semiramis has set off a fan frenzy all over the world.

And the perpetrator of all this, the Empress went directly back to the virtual reality company by plane.

Her goal this time, originally just showing up, has now been achieved.

And also caught a failure of Coleson's mission.

In the latter case, she didn't even need to say anything more, and Coleson confessed his mistake directly in the conference room.

"It was my dereliction of duty to almost let the prisoner escape."

"..."

Shen He didn't say anything that was okay this time.

Because there are many other agents around.

Although the prisoner was a former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, he was not someone with extraordinary abilities after all. Even so, he almost let him run when he knew where he was hiding in advance.

This is negligence.

It's just that Shen He didn't think of any punishment for a while.

"Anyway, people still caught it." Shen He glanced at the file in his hand, "Coleson, you wrote on it that the symbol Hiram himself engraved on himself was owned by the agent who participated in the GH-325 injection at the time. Common characteristics?"

"Yes." Coleson nodded. "We couldn't find the meaning of these symbols, but we had some guesses."

This meeting was the first time that Shen He called senior agents from the intelligence department of the current virtual reality company for a meeting.

So the rest of the agents listened carefully.

Unlike Coleson, they don't have so many opportunities to meet Shen He. This is a good time to show themselves.

"I know what this symbol represents." Shen He gently knocked on the desktop, "I have seen the future related to this."

All people are refreshed.

They didn't understand until not long ago that Chaldeans knew the future of alien invasion early, and many inexplicable preparations before the arrival of the aliens showed results.

Being able to know the future, at least means that they have finally entered the core of Chaldean power.

Everyone has ambitions, even agents who are determined to protect the world.

"These patterns are not three-dimensional, but three-dimensional." Shen He glanced at the agents in front of him and said slowly, "It represents a city that exists under the earth, and its history may be longer than that of Asgard. , That is the trace left by the first aliens who came to the earth, Colson, I ask you to find this city in the shortest time."

Shen He did not expect that the plot in the TV series "Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D." would appear so soon.

But the alien city under the ground appeared just right.

It can divert attention and step by step to the direction that Shen He wants to see.

"Any other information?" Coleson asked.

"You can look for those'experimental subjects'." Shen He looked at Coleson, "I only give you three days. You have to find the exact location. If you find it, you will atone for it. If not, Find... then let someone with the ability come and find it."

The meaning of this sentence is already obvious.

If Coulson can't do it, he can only choose someone else to take his place.

"I will find it." Coulson said.

"That's the best." Shen He sighed in his heart.

He initially gave everything to Coleson, half because he didn't care about it, and half because he trusted Coleson's character.

But for virtual reality companies to achieve this point, ability is already more important.

It's just that Shen He didn't feel very comfortable with such a decision, because it already meant that he really put Coleson in the position of a subordinate, and the relationship will change in the future, not as it was at the beginning.

In the following time, Shen He asked about some details, some things that he had never asked before.

For example, the structure of the intelligence department, the main personnel, the main work, and so on.

These agents all felt a certain change.

But apart from Colson, they are all happy to see this change.

The normal meeting lasted from 7:00 to 10:00 at night, and Shen He felt as if he was forcibly stuffing a bunch of things in his mind that he was not interested in.

After everyone left, he sat in a chair alone, digesting what he had just learned.

Also think about the follow-up plan.

This day is not salty at all!

Suddenly, a pair of soft hands gently pressed on his shoulders, and Shen He stood up reflexively.

"What? This reaction." Semiramis put his hands around his chest, "It's rare to want to try what the follower does."

"..."

Shen He was speechless, was he just taken aback?

"Have you been eavesdropping by the side?"

"No." The female emperor replied frankly, "The lone came when you ordered them to find the underground city."

"...I heard it almost from the beginning, right?"

Shen He couldn't help but uttered a word, and then looked at the empress's indifferent expression, feeling serious and lost.

He shook his head helplessly, he packed his things, turned around and was ready to go back.

"Are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Semiramis's figure flashed, and suddenly that appeared beside Shen He. She was a beautiful and charming girl, but she raised her arm on Shen He's shoulder like a good buddy, and blinked at him.

"However, loneliness is not incomprehensible. After all, the saint who many people have longed for lies on your bed for nothing. The taste of this is wonderful, right."

"......Uh."

Shen He opened his mouth, an expression that he could not turn around.

This is so good, why did you start the car?

However, this cannot be admitted.

"My feelings for Joan is not as superficial as you said." Shen He's expression was a bit annoyed, "Jan of Arc has too many qualities that can attract me."

"Quality?" A playful smile appeared on Semiramis's face, "A true king will never have true love."

"..." Shen He calmed down at this time. He looked at Semiramis very seriously, "But I am not a king."

"You will be. You have been since you decided to establish Chaldea."

After Semiramis left these last words, his figure disappeared silently again.

But her words have entered Shen He's heart.

During this period of time, he did feel that his way of doing things began to be different.

As a former ordinary person, Shen He will undoubtedly enjoy wealth and rights.

"Sure enough, I still feel that Semiramis has no good intentions..."

Shen He stood muttering to himself at the door of his room, then took a deep breath, calmed down, and opened the door.

As always, Joan stood behind the door with gentle eyes.

"Welcome back." She walked over and took off Shen He's coat. "It's hard work."

"With your words, it won't be hard at all." Shen He smiled silly.

He suddenly felt that the doubts and thoughts in his mind just now were a bit ridiculous, and if he could have such a daughter-in-law who had never even thought of it in the past, he would not be an emperor.

"What's the matter today, hesitating for so long outside the door?" Joan wrinkled her cute nose and sniffed. "There is still the smell of Semiramis on her body."

"..." Shen He's movements froze all at once.

"Master." The smile on Joan's face didn't change at all, but his eyes were faintly dangerous. "Don't think about lying. If the Master has lied, pray to the Lord to know. "

"...Does the Lord even take care of this?"

Although the situation was very short-lived, Shen He couldn't help but vomit.

Revelation should not have the function of distinguishing lies.

"Really."

Joan sighed in a low voice, turned around and hung Shen He's coat on the hanger, where the serious organizer had wrinkles.

"I don't have to know, but Semiramis, you seem to want to lead the master in a very bad direction, the master... it's better to pay attention."

"..." Shen He was also silent for a while.

He suddenly walked over, wrapped Jeanne's body gently from behind, leaned to her ear and whispered:

"So, what direction do you want me to take, Joan?"

Shen He was a little bit confused.

Since the New York War, he seems to have stood at the top of the world all of a sudden, and every move will be watched by countless people and change the lives of countless people.

Corresponding to this is the gradually restless desire, for wealth, power, and the future.

"As long as it is not too Spartan, I can accept it." Jeanne chuckled lightly, turned around in Shen He's arms, and put his head on his body, "The original duty of a follower is Helping the master’s growth, so the master only needs to unswervingly walk in his direction."

"... Duplicity."

Shen He took out a hand and gently rubbed Jeanne's cheek.

"When I first met, you heard the catastrophe that I hope to change this world, and little stars appeared in my eyes. You, you obviously have no resistance to the savior."

"Where."

Joan shook her ponytail reluctantly, spoiled it rare, raised her head and stared at Shen He with her beautiful lavender eyes.

"Then ~lightnovelpub.net~ Has this wish of the Master changed now?"

"That's not true." Shen He frowned, "Although this is not my hometown, it is also a place very similar to my hometown, and the foundation has been established here, but it cannot be easily destroyed."

"Isn't that all right?" Joan chuckled, and reached out to press Shen He's palm on her cheek. "I used to give up everything for my own goals, including some that shouldn't be. Something to give up, such as benevolence, so even if it was burnt in the end, I didn’t feel that it was the result I should have... and even if I did it again, I would still do it.”

Although Joan is a saint, although she is very gentle and kind.

However, she will only sacrifice herself for the things she cares about.

So, if it is the enemy standing on her way forward.

Probably few would think she is a kind saint.

Shen He understood what Joan meant. In the process of achieving his goals, he must give up and change some things.