American Comics: The Containment Foundation From Scratch

"Or will the FBI move the headquarters?"

The president said tentatively.

Duke listened, and his face darkened again.

If the president really does what the president did, then will they FBI still mess around in the agent world? Will he be a minister anymore?

The assistant president, who had not spoken next to him, also knew that it was time for him to find a step down for these two men who wanted to lose face.

"I think we can ask the foundation to help, after all, we really want the foundation to become busy, and finding the foundation to help at this time is a complete double benefit."

The assistant to the president reminded from the side.

Hearing this, both the president and Duke were stunned.

"Snap!"

Duke said happily, "That's a good idea! It can solve the FBI's troubles and drag the attention of the foundation by the way.

People have given the stairs down, and Duke naturally won't force himself to the end.

The president next to him also smiled with satisfaction.

Duke is someone from his faction, and he doesn't want Duke to be impeached for internment.

After making a decision, Duke contacted Beichen in front of the president.

"Hey! Is it Mr. Beichen, the president of the foundation?"

Duke asked politely.

No way, after all, there is a request for people, and if the tone is too high, it is easy to be rejected.

Hearing the name, Beichen raised an eyebrow.

He originally thought that the other party would not call, after all, it has not been a day or two since the beautiful country dead duck has a hard mouth.

Beichen asked with a smile on his lips, "Mr. Duke?" I don't know what you have to do with me. ”

Duke said seriously, "Well, we detected a shelter attack, and given the Foundation's professionalism [we decided to leave the matter to the Foundation]."

Beichen said with a smile, "That... Our foundation has been quite busy lately, so why don't you trouble the FBI to solve it personally?"

Hearing this, Duke was dumbfounded, and even the president next to him looked like he had eaten.

If we can figure it out ourselves, do we need to call you?

Do you really think we're doing charity? There is news of containment do not know to solve it yourself, and then take the opportunity to occupy the containment?

"Ahem! That containment is so harmful that we may not be able to solve it." ”

Duke explained stiffly.

No way, in order to make the foundation help, Duke can only self-deprecate.

Although he said the truth, when it came time to admit it, Duke was also a little ashamed in his heart.

"Is that so? Then you may need to queue up for an appointment, after all, the foundation has been quite busy recently, there is news of shelters all over the world, and we check one news at a time

It takes a lot of time. ”

After listening to Beichen's statement, Duke's face was instantly wonderful.

What is this wave called?

This wave called lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot.

Duke now regrets why he came up with such a brainless idea to confuse the Foundation's attention with fake news.

Now, because it wants to verify the authenticity of those fake news, the foundation has actually decided to investigate one by one.

If you wait in line, God knows how long you will wait for the FBI essentials?

After all, when he spread the fake news, he had made nearly 500 fake news about the whereabouts of shelters around the world.

According to the investigation method, if 10 a day is calculated, it will also take 50 days.

In nearly two months, by that time, the FBI headquarters building is estimated to be a forbidden area, and it makes little sense for the foundation to make a move.

Duke asked a little excitedly, "Can't you just cut in line?" We guarantee that things are absolutely true!"

"Nope! We cannot ignore other ordinary people who are under threat because of your high status. Beichen said righteously.

Cut?

How can it be!

The queue was originally Lao Tzu's fooling you to speak, really let you cut in line successfully, then Lao Tzu didn't retaliate for loneliness?

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Duke looked at the president with a gloomy face.

Both sides saw helplessness and resignation in each other's eyes.

This experience of lifting a rock and hitting yourself in the foot is really not very wonderful.

"What to do? Or do you FBI or transfer headquarters? There is no shame in choosing a strategic retreat when faced with containment. The president exhorted bitterly.

Duke listened and nodded reluctantly.

It was impossible to queue up, and the only way to allow the shelters to be slaughtered indiscriminately in the headquarters building was to move positions.

"However, since the foundation side does not make a move, then let's try to contain it, try it, in case it succeeds?" The president exhorted.

Duke was also a little moved to hear it.

As the largest agent organization in a beautiful country, if there is support from the president's side, it seems that it is not impossible to try to take in.

After Beichen hung up again, he called Phil Coulson again.

"Phil Coulson agent! We have received information that there is a shelter in Mexico, we will name it Heart of Darkness, the specific information has been sent to your personal mailbox, now you hurry up.

Containment-058-Heart of Darkness is not very dangerous, and such a containment task is simply too suitable for Phil Coulson.

After all, as a tool man, it is not enough to provide him with legend points, there must be some other values.

Far away in Headquarters, Phil Coulson, who was just about to submit a leave application, hung up the phone and his face darkened to a degree visible to the naked eye.

Sooner or later, this broken organization will end!

To exploit people to such an extent is really a capitalist who will shed tears when he sees it.

The thought of Phil Coulson, who hasn't taken a break for months since joining the foundation, brings tears to his eyes. 【

The worst thing is that his cello girlfriend broke up with him yesterday.

The reason is that the two sides have been apart for too long.

After the instructions, Beichen looked at the ceiling and froze.

Phil Coulson, a good old man, sometimes likes to look at people with prejudice, but one thing cannot be denied, that is, the other party is indeed a person with great ability.

If Phil Coulson didn't disappoint him this time, Beichen decided to raise the opponent's authority to level A and stop using the other party as cannon fodder.

When the time comes, gather Skye and Jemma Simmons, the original S.H.I.E.L.D Agent squad, and let Phil Coulson be the captain to set up a special mobile special task force (Zhao Zhao) to be responsible for containing those that are not very dangerous for themselves.

Phil Coulson, who did not know that he was about to be promoted and raised, was still reading the information sent by Beichen.

After reading the information in the mailbox, Phil Coulson took a deep breath.

A thought of not knowing if it was an illusion came to his mind.

Suddenly I found out that Beichen's guy didn't seem to be as bad as he thought.

Phil Coulson thought silently in his heart.

Well!

The main thing is that Beichen, who has been pitting him, actually did not pit him this time, and the information sent by the other party was unexpectedly complete, and even the shelter suggestion was there.

This made Phil Coulson, who had always felt like cannon fodder, suddenly a little unaccustomed.

You must know that when he led the S.H.I.E.L.D agent out of the mission before, he received the kind of cannon fodder mission, responsible for testing the various abilities of the containment.

Which is like now.

This is the real containment task, right?

Phil Coulson thought silently in his heart.