American manga: start to investigate Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s tax issues

[Name: Peacekeeper]

[Type: Revolver]

[Quality: Rare]

[Physics: High]

[Attribute: Gunpowder]

[Special effect: When you use this gun to hit the enemy's head with all six bullets in a short period of time, a special attack will be triggered.

You can charge up once, and all enemies within the field of vision will be locked. When you pull the trigger, the Peacekeeper will fire a bullet at each target. The bullet must be an instant headshot, but can be hit in the attack path.

Blocked by objects, the power depends on your charging time.

Special attacks do not require reloading bullets.】

[Equipment conditions: Light the cigar, hold it in your mouth, and then add your right hand, friend, it must be the right hand]

[Note: Noon has arrived~

There is always a place in the world where it is noon - Jesse McCrea

(Please don’t get hung up on its origins. You see, gun manufacturers couldn’t just make one, right?)]

"Good stuff!" Lin Yu was delighted.

The so-called special attack is McCree's ultimate move - noon has arrived. In theory, no matter how many enemies are seen within the field of vision, they will be headlocked!

In other words, it is a magical skill for clearing mobs.

Although the longer the charging time is, the higher the damage will be, but obviously there is an upper limit, otherwise this item should be of a higher level than blue.

McCree, a character in Overwatch, dresses up as a western cowboy and uses a revolver all year round.

Lin Yu took the revolver, rotated it in his hand, then took off a Glock from his waist and replaced it with one.

It is perfectly normal to abandon the old love when you have a new love.

Hey, why do you sound like a scumbag?

We are innocent boys, and we have never had a serious relationship until now!

"Nice gun."

Fire Fox just came over and saw Lin Yu inserting the Peacekeeper into his waist and said.

"If someone else's things become your own, of course they are all good things." Lin Yu replied, "So, what are your future plans?"

"I want to complete the list given by the loom of fate." Fire Fox's eyes dimmed slightly, "and then I will end myself."

"As long as you're happy." Lin Yu didn't intend to persuade. After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave. Then he seemed to think of something and added, "I don't care about anything else. If the cross and Wesley's name appear in Destiny

You can't take action on the loom, otherwise I will kill you first."

"Why?" Firefox asked.

"Because they are already my default workers and need to work for me in the future. If you kill them, I will have to work myself, which is not possible." Lin Yu explained.

This is why Lin Yu has a certain tolerance for Cross and Wesley.

If it were someone else who spoke so rudely in front of him, he would probably be shot to death in the next second.

After all, in the United States, shooting is free, and you can die by suicide even if you are shot in the back!

Of course, one must have a certain tolerance for beating workers.

The main reason is that it is not easy to find a replacement. There are too few people who are so capable, can work efficiently, and have the aura of the protagonist.

Considering that they will have to work hard to make money for themselves, being moderately tolerant is just a balancing act of the capitalists.

Well, do as the Romans do, we are still red in nature.

"Working?" Firefox was full of doubts, "Aren't you from the IRS?"

"I didn't say no. Who said the IRS can't recruit people?" Lin Yu asked, "The IRS does not necessarily need to understand tax laws. They only need to have enough combat effectiveness to deter those who engage in illegal tax evasion and tax evasion."

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"...Like this time?" Firefox was silent for a moment and asked as if seeking confirmation.

"Like this time." Lin Yu nodded.

"There are not many targets that meet the conditions."

"It's really not many, but it's big enough, like the Continental Hotel, and the high-top tables behind it are all within the current range of choices," Lin Yu said.

"You must be crazy!" Firefox's eyes widened in surprise.

"Maybe, but I think this is more meaningful for the progress of human society, instead of killing according to the list given on a loom, but thinking that you are doing a just thing." Lin Yu shrugged and waved his hand.

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"When Wesley gets better, ask him to come to the IRS. I hope you won't make any crooked ideas, otherwise I will come to your door when the time comes. That will definitely not be the result you want to see."

After that, regardless of how Huohu reacted after hearing these words or what he thought in his heart, Lin Yu left directly.

Back at the IRS headquarters, Lin Yu entered the Intelligence Section database.

Based on his position within the IRS, he does not have the authority to enter the Intelligence Section to obtain information.

But it is completely impossible for an agent with top hacking skills.

What's more, this hacker is still inside the IRS and can log into the intranet openly.

"The League of Assassins has been resolved, and the matter at the high table has come to an end for the time being. What about the third world? What exactly is the third world?" Lin Yu frowned, searching through the massive amount of information.

The IRS's intelligence division is quite capable.

But this also means that it is easy to have all kinds of trivial information.

After filtering out the information classified as low and medium, there is still a lot left.

Lin Yu was basically searching aimlessly, like a cat encountering a dead mouse.

"Just let me find a familiar word..."

Lin Yu's eyes gradually became distracted. Suddenly, when he touched a certain character, he jerked back. The mouse moved across it habitually, and then he pulled it back again.

"Chimaera?" Lin Yu raised his eyebrows.

In the memory chain, relevant information emerges instantly.

Chimera, a monster in ancient Greek mythology, has the head of a lion, the body of a goat and the tail of a python. Its breath is full of fire. It was finally killed by the hero Bellerophon.

Of course, this does not mean that what Lin Yu needs to intervene next is a mythical event.

In this information, Jinmeila is a virus, a newly researched virus. This virus can destroy the body's hematopoietic function and make the body's immune function ineffective. People infected with the virus will die within 20 hours.

die.

After seeing this information, Lin Yu finally understood what the third world was.

Mission Impossible!

"The man with the hood... belongs to grandma, so that's what happened!" Lin Yu was speechless.

If the most impressive thing in the Mission: Impossible series, apart from the elegant, handsome and exciting character of the protagonist Tom Cruise, is the simulated headgear that can be called a head replacement.

The effect of this technology in camouflage and infiltration is simply superb, often bringing about various magical reversals and unexpected effects, and this is fully exploited in the second part!

However, Lin Yu still has a problem now.

How did this information appear in the IRS intelligence database?

After some manipulation, Lin Yu finally found the source of the information.

An IRS spy in the IMF (a fictional secret service agency in the Mission: Impossible world, whose full name is Mission Impossible Intelligence).

"Good guy!" Lin Yu exclaimed, stroking his hands.

What else can be said?

That's right.