The admiral in the Marvel world

"Oh, man, did you see it?" The thin old man poked the blonde beauty's breasts with his finger and whispered.

"Damn it, watch your image." The blond beauty with big waves slapped the skinny old man's hand away with a dark face and said angrily:

"You are an old man and I am a beautiful woman. Pay attention to your behavior!"

"You are the old man!" The little old man immediately retorted: "You are an old man who has lived for more than two hundred years!"

"Shit, I mean appearance...forget it, let's not talk about that!" The blonde beauty held her forehead and sighed: "Let's talk about what happened just now. What did you want to say just now?"

"I just wanted to say... shit, but you interrupted me and completely forgot about it!" the thin old man cursed angrily and said angrily.

"Hey! Man, although you look like an old man, you are a dead person and have no physical amnesia." The blonde beauty said speechlessly:

"Also, you died of a chest injury, not a brain injury. Don't do this..."

"Shut up and let me think about it." The thin old man said angrily: "Uh... By the way, how did that person kill the dead ghost just now?"

"Can ordinary people's weapons also kill ghosts? Moreover, the dead ghost did not directly turn into ashes like the dead ghost we killed."

"This... I don't know either." The blonde beauty spread her hands and said helplessly: "In this world, the Underworld Police Department is not the only force that manages the supernatural world."

"There are many such people. There are also many extraordinary people in this world. They have abilities and abilities."

"Shit, you unreliable guy." The skinny old man said in disgust: "Thank you for surviving two hundred years."

"It's two hundred years after joining the job, not two hundred years after living." The blonde beauty said seriously: "We are all dead. I repeat, we are all dead."

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." The thin old man left without saying anything.

On the other side, there is a rooftop somewhere.

"You mean a dead ghost?" Sitwell said in shock: "Can you kill that thing?"

"His body is at my feet." Cao Gui stepped on the ugly dead ghost and said.

Sitwell: "..."

Can something that is already dead be killed again?

"Tell me what this thing is." Cao Gui said.

"They are dead people." Sitwell shrugged and explained: "They escaped the trial of the Inquisition Bureau and have remained in this world."

"This is a group of garbage that is endangering the world and must be dealt with."

"Ordinary firearms can't kill him." Cao Gui raised his eyebrows and asked.

"So we cooperated with the Inquisition Bureau, and they provided us with special bullets in exchange for information about the dead people."

"!!!"

Cao Guitong suddenly shrank and broke out in a cold sweat. How could SHIELD still get information about dead people?

This is crazy...

"Don't think too much, things are not as good as you think." Hearing Cao Gui's suddenly heavy breathing, Sitwell continued:

"What the Inquisition Bureau needs to maintain is the issue of order between the dead and the living. It will not provide information at will, with conditions."

"Intelligence cannot be targeted at a specific person, but can only be targeted at a major crisis."

"That's good..." Cao Gui breathed a sigh of relief. That's right. If SHIELD could find out everything from dead people, then Hydra would have been exposed long ago, and he would still be alive until now.

"One more thing, just stand still and don't move. I'll go find you." Sitwell said:

"The dead ghost must be handed over to the Inquisition Bureau and cannot be left in this world."

Cao Gui: "..."

Seeing as you are my adoptive father, I don't care about this matter.

"... From the top of the Empire State Building, come and get it yourself." After Cao Gui finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

On the other side, George and John reported to the headquarters that the crisis had been resolved, and briefly described Cao Gui's disguised appearance.

When the people at the headquarters heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief. They admired this strong man who had defeated hatred, but at the same time they were also very afraid, because this was a power beyond their control.

"Hey, Gwen, where are you dragging me?" Lucy kept struggling, but she, who had been very strong since she was a child, couldn't break away from Gwen's arm.

"A safe place." Gwen said in a deep voice.

"Damn, what happened later is not that serious. We can no longer hear the gunshots and explosions." Lucy said speechlessly: "Let me go, I want to contact my dad."

Gwen listened carefully and thought for a moment. Her spider sense didn't detect any danger. Cao should have already taken care of the matter.

However, to be on the safe side, Gwen still called Cao Gui's number.

"Honey……"

"It's okay, do whatever you need to do."

"OK, I knew you were the best, mua~"

Lucy rolled her eyes aside. Damn it, such a serious crisis happened, and you still showed off your affection?

It’s so unreasonable!

"Cao stayed behind. He said that the matter was over. Someone killed the monster." Gwen smiled and said, "If you want to call, just call."

Lucy rolled her eyes: "Forget it, I hate John."

"Then shall we continue?" Gwen was eager to give it a try, and her interest in shopping was not over yet.

"Forget it." Lucy said weakly. After something like this happened, her good mood had deteriorated and she was too lazy to continue.

"Okay." Gwen slapped her mouth, feeling a little regretful.

On the other side, Cao Gui and Sitwell met in a tavern.

It was Sitwell's request. He hadn't seen Cao Gui for a long time, so he asked to meet him.

The last time we met was... the last time, it's been a long time.

"So...what do you want from me?"

Cao Gui picked up the martini in his hand and took a sip. All British gentlemen liked to drink this glass of wine, but... Cao Gui couldn't taste it. It was not much different from ordinary drinking.

Of course, it is also possible that Cao Gui was not a gentleman enough and could not taste the charm.

"Uh..." Sitwell scratched his bald head, feeling that the adopted son in front of him was very strange, and the change was too great.

He still looks like a student, but... Sitwell will never forget the way he broke into the vampire's lair alone and led him to kill him all the way out.

Also, the costume he was wearing just now was obviously the one who killed the hated werewolf. This series of cognitions made Sitwell feel extremely unfamiliar with his own appearance.

"It seems that you are doing well recently." Sitwell said speechlessly.

"Yes, two girlfriends, assets worth tens of billions, life is very comfortable." Cao Gui chuckled.

Sitter: "..."

Damn it, what on earth have I lived for after living for so long?

"You're not just talking to me about old times, are you?" Cao Gui chuckled. Sitwell is already a seventh-level agent and has a busy schedule, so it's impossible for him to chat so much.

"Reminiscing about old times is one thing...well, I do have something to do with you." Sitwell said: "An agent from SHIELD is missing. We know the relevant clues, but we can't enter it for search and rescue."

"Oh, who?" Cao Gui said in surprise. In the realm of the American Empire, there are still people who dare to attack SHIELD. Aren't they afraid of divine punishment? Aren't they afraid of justice from the righteous American Emperor?

"Natasha Romanoff." Sitwell said solemnly: "She was lurking next to Toni Stark, but she disappeared a few days ago and there has been no information."

Cao Gui: "..."

Such a familiar name, it seemed that I had mentioned it to Toni somewhere.