Two-dimensional System

Chapter 951: Food critic: Conspiracy? Why don’t I know?

Looking at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who rushed towards him from all directions with a vicious look, let alone knowing that he was the Uzumaki Goddai.

This food **** is really panicking, wait...

what's going on? Obviously, he was just another person with a transformation technique.

In this world, I enjoyed a gourmet journey beautifully. Why did I feel like doing something insulting between people and gods?

And, look aside...

Good guy, I'm afraid Xiao Mo, the little girl, already knew why these people came.

She didn't even say hello to herself in advance, recalling the cunning look in Xiao Mo's gloating eyes when she last looked at herself.

Uzumaki God:...

With such a skinny artificial intelligence, can he apply for after-sales service to help him and kill Xiaomo?

The God of Food was stunned, watching as he came out from all directions, he directly surrounded himself with SHIELD.

Moreover, the people who surround themselves are not only vicious, they want to strip themselves alive with their eyes.

The weapons held by these guys were all aimed at themselves.

The God of Food instantly panicked, and raised his hands to the agents who had done so for him.

And said, I am innocent, I am a good citizen, and I did nothing~

"Evil food critic, you are not a **** at all, you are an out-and-out demon. Give up resistance, it is impossible for evil to defeat justice."

The food critic looked dumbfounded and at the same time extremely wronged. He didn't know what he had done. How could he become evil?

Moreover, food critics have never said that he is the **** of food~

When did I have one more, the God of Food broke his nickname? Such a silly and uninspiring name, is it the hapless kid who gave it to himself?

"Wait~ who are you? Also, I am not a **** of food, you have admitted the wrong person..."

With the grief and anger on the food critic's face, is there any Wang Fa? Could it be that eating delicious food and making comments is illegal?

"Huh! God of food, you evil fellow, no matter how cunning you are, your conspiracy will be seen through by our very witty Director!"

see through? Director? Braised eggs! ?

How can you be a food critic and blend in with this guy?

Do not!

To be precise, how can this guy keep his eyes on himself?

The food critic looked depressed, aggrieved and puzzled. He was aggrieved as an ‘ordinary’ ordinary person. What’s more, he should not know who the S.H.I.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. is very famous now, most people don't necessarily remember that the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is the guy who never slips away.

The expressions of the food critics were very good. The doubts were because of the food critics. First, they didn't know who the black braised eggs were. Second, the food critics had never dealt with black braised eggs.

Looking at my face, I was a wronged food critic, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who surrounded the food critics were also puzzled.

Could it be that they admitted the wrong person?

But when I thought of myself, these days, it was because of this guy called the food critic.

Let them eat, they can’t be at peace, and now they are still hungry, come out to perform their tasks.

Think of those colleagues who were hungry to the point of nourishment and fainted at work.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents looked right, they were not wrong, they were innocent and incomprehensible, they should be sad and angry.

You evil food demon, what qualifications do you have for grief?

"Huh! Give up, the evil **** of food, let you break your throat today. Neither of us will believe your nonsense."

When they came back, they had already undergone psychological tests.

Moreover, they are all personally equipped with a brain wave detector, as long as their brain waves are abnormal.

If you are controlled by the evil **** of food in front of you, like the poor cooks and soldiers.

Then the brain waves are normal, the emergency equipment they carry will be triggered, and the high voltage will stun them.

In this way, it is avoided that this evil food critic controls them to take action against their companions.

In order to catch this evil food god, Dangran used the few sets of devices in S.H.I.E.L.D. that isolate the telepathy.

What kind of conspiracy does food critics say they have? So why did he conspiracy without even knowing it himself?

"Conspiracy? Don't you wrong people~ conspiracy? What conspiracy can I have? I am a good citizen!"

The food critic was calling for grievances, but when he came out, the place he chose was relatively remote.

In addition, before S.H.I.E.L.D., when acting, in order not to affect others.

Unnecessary casualties occur, and more is to deny the God of Food the opportunity to use the surrounding residents as hostages.

The few people around had been evacuated early by S.H.I.E.L.D. people.

This time, the food critics are really saying that every day should not be, and the ground is not working~

"Wrong!? Humph! Will bad guys do bad things on their faces?"

This one......

"No~"

The food critic pouted depressedly. The bad guys do bad things and write on their faces?

That's not a bad guy, but a silly duo, or a fool with a problem in his head.

But I really didn’t want to do bad things~

"Then you said, what conspiracy I have, but you have seen it through? Then you are telling me, what conspiracy do I have?"

The food critic was choked by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. He had a conspiracy and he didn't even know it. How did you know?

"Huh! I even dare to be hard-headed, so I will invite us, the wise director of Shenwu, to teach you to give up!"

The agents surrounding the food critics surrendered their way.

The food critic looked stunned and looked over his head, wondering what he brought with him.

Heroic Sashuang followed Maria Hill, the two of them strode with wind and meteors, with a smile that I had seen through you.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents held the moon in a cone, admiring the eyes of the food critics.

Seeing the food critics, Hei Bao Dan looked up and down at the food critics with an inexplicable smile.

This is putting pressure on food critics invisibly, and at the same time raising their own ‘strength’.

In layman's terms: momentum~

"God of food, give up~ You want to control the chef of the whole world to achieve your ulterior goal. We have seen through this conspiracy. You can't succeed!"

Ah pull?

The chef who controls the world? An ulterior conspiracy?

"Do you have anything else to quibble?"

I think he is an adult at the Black Braised Egg Bureau, who has always convinced people with reason and looks at the curious food critics.

How can such a good pretend, give SHIELD an opportunity to add points, and give people a positive impression?

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