Chapter 380 New Business

   "It's cool!"

  In the huge steaming hot pool, Fisher took a sigh of relief on the towel, and Margaret next to him gave him another mouth-to-mouth sip of wine.

After swallowing the drink, Fisher once again expressed the emotion of being a winner in life.

   "Probably no one can be happier than me at this moment!"

   "Yeah! You are so happy!" The deputy director rolled her eyes irritably. During this period of time, she was also choking. Now that Fisher is back, she can't care about any facial problems.

In fact, when first received a call from Fisher, the deputy director wanted to refuse. In private, the two of them could play whatever they wanted, but she was still very embarrassed about this, but in the end she still went, not because of fees. She said that the big bed is very comfortable. She admits this very much, but she really wants to know where Fisher has gone during this time!

After entering the new year, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s workload has skyrocketed, and more and more strange characters have emerged, each wearing tights and learning to reunite in the streets to fight criminals or become criminals, but the higher-level departments still feel that These guys need to be controlled, and SHIELD chases behind the **** of these tight-fitting boys every day like a dog.

   "You guys, it's still too low!" Fisher kneaded the dough as if he was coming by.

"Just thinking about locking up people, you didn't think about becoming your own person. You posted a job advertisement outside the gate of S.H.I. Do you think someone will come over!"

  "This is not so good. We S.H.I.E.L.D. are all elites in the industry. Few graduates from Harvard and Yale can come in every year!"

   "Pop!" Fisher slapped the opponent's ass.

"What are you thinking about? How happy is the salary of people who drink coffee every day to tease female secretaries on Wall Street? You can get a salary of less than 100,000 yuan and follow you up and down the fire? Going to the FBI can also be a crime umbrella and mix some oil, according to I know that you have started to toss criminals and tramps?"

  "The matter of national security can be called tossing. It is an honor to serve the country..." As soon as the deputy director spoke, a happy atmosphere appeared in the air.

  "What are you laughing at!" The deputy director tried to stretch out his hand and squeeze the opponent's face, but his body suddenly softened and he collapsed in Fisher's arms.

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Maria Hill’s complaint to Fisher was not targeted, not only S.H.I.E.L.D., but even the U.S. government is also a headache for these guys. However, people like the Starkmei team usually like to motivate everyone not to shrink their heads online. Tortoise, so these people are like being beaten up with chicken blood, and they like to throw a few beaten up gang members at the door of the police station if they have nothing to do.

   "These so-called superheroes should be controlled!"

   There have been similar voices in the political circles, and even fanatical lawmakers have already issued remarks that the police should shoot directly.

  Atlas has even been sent a letter by the federal government, asking them to develop some targeted equipment to equip the police department.

  However, Fisher refused, and he himself published on the Internet what it was that the strange people were forced to wear tights and cover their faces to fight criminal activities.

  "Brother, don't tear down the station!" Lynch looked helpless on the phone.

   "What kind of station has been demolished, I am just following the voice of the people!" Fisher wore a Bluetooth headset, and put on leather gloves without delay.

   "You didn't know what you said, not the girl celebrities and businessmen have also come out to appeal, do you think your views represent you personally?"

   "Isn't it?" Fisher checked his watch, and then gestured to several soldiers in black armored suits beside him.

  "You are happy, what are you doing there, why do I hear the sound of the zipline?"

   "I'm practicing surrendering, and I'm going to use this trick when you get married!"

   "Fak squid!"

   "Fak squid spit!"

  After Lynch hung up, Fisher put the headset back into his pocket, and then buttoned the zipline at his feet.

He is now on the top floor of a skyscraper with more than a dozen soldiers wearing black combat uniforms with the badge of the Republican Army on their arms. Their goal is a banquet hall on the 36th floor downstairs. Of course, they are definitely not. To kill, but to save.

This is a new business developed by Kate and Margaret during his absence. Because of the lack of peace in recent times, the Star Wars series released by Atlas' game company is very popular. Everyone wants Fight aliens, but some ashes players will not be able to enjoy the newly released Star Wars 10 republic ghost due to family chores or work matters.

So they spent $500 on the Internet to purchase Atlas’ three-day rest assured package that will not be blamed by the family, which is the company’s new business. Players who sign up pick a time and place, and then there will be a ghost wearing the Great Republic Army. The soldiers in the special forces uniforms abducted him at a designated place at a designated time and took him to a place full of beverage machines and snack streets to play games happily for three days.

  Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, they were kidnapped.

   "OK, thirty seconds countdown!" After confirming that everything was in order for the zipline, Fisher gave a signal to the professional actors he had brought.

   "Let's go!"

   Then Fisher took the lead and jumped off the top of the building. Amidst the friction of the flying rope and pulley, Fisher arrived at the target's location.

The banquet attendant who had been arranged a long time ago had already opened the windows of the building. Amidst the screams of the guests, a famous professional actor leaped into the lobby from the window, and then the target wanted to pretend to be scared but because I was so happy that I could only put the headgear and handcuffs in place with a distorted expression.

Then, amidst the screams of the guests, the kidnappers and the kidnapped young people returned the same way, leaving only a group of people who were eager to try, but because they signed the contract they could only squat behind the bar and laughed. The hotel attendants and the overwhelmed men and women.

   And when the police arrived for questioning, the young man had happily started a team battle with his friends in the safe area ten kilometers away.

   "Welcome to next time ~ Light ~ ~ Pro!"

  (End of this chapter)