The new super cute from Meiman

Chapter 380 New Business

"Cool!"

In the huge steaming hot pool, Fisher let out a long breath with the towel on his head, and Margaret next to him fed him mouth to mouth with another mouthful of wine.

Swallowing down the drink, Fisher once again sighed as a winner in life.

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

"Yes! You are so happy!" The deputy director rolled her eyes angrily. She had been miserable during this time, and now that Fisher is back, she doesn't care about face problems.

In fact, when she first received the call from Fisher, the deputy director really wanted to refuse, and the two of them could play whatever they wanted in private, but she was still very embarrassed about this, but in the end she went anyway, not because of Fisher. Sher said that the big bed was very comfortable, she admitted this very much, but she really wanted to know where Fisher had been during this time!

After entering the new year, the workload of S.H.I.E.L.D. has skyrocketed in an instant, and more and more strange characters have emerged, each of them wearing tights to learn how to fight criminals on the street or become criminals, but the higher authorities still think that If these guys want to control them, S.H.I.E.L.D. is chasing after these boys in tights like dogs every day.

"You guys are still too low!" Fisher kneaded the dough as if he had come here.

"You just want to lock up other people, but you don't think about becoming your own. You put up a job advertisement outside the gate of S.H.I.E.L.D., and you say that food, housing, five insurances and housing are all covered, and the monthly salary is [-]. See if someone will take the initiative to come over!"

"That's not so good. Our S.H.I.E.L.D. are all elites in the industry. Few of the graduates from Harvard and Yale can get in every year!"

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

"What are you thinking? How happy is it for people to go to Wall Street and drink coffee every day to tease the female secretary who pays for nothing? How worthwhile to follow you up and down the mountain for a salary of less than one hundred thousand? Go to the FBI and they can serve as a criminal umbrella to mix in oil and water. According to I know you guys are already thinking of ways to deal with criminals and bums?"

"National security matters can be called tossing. Serving the country is an honor..." As soon as the deputy director spoke, a happy atmosphere immediately filled the air.

"What are you laughing at?" The deputy director wanted to reach out and pinch the opponent's face, but suddenly his body went limp, and he collapsed into Fisher's arms.

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Maria Hill's complaints to Fisher were not targeted, not only S.H.I.E.L.D., but also the US government has a headache for these guys, but Stark America usually likes to encourage everyone on the Internet not to be shy Turtle, so these people are as if they have been beaten with chicken blood. They like to throw a few gangsters with bruised noses and swollen faces at the gate of the police station when they have nothing to do.

"These so-called superheroes should be brought under control!"

There have been similar voices in the political circles, and some fanatical congressmen have even made remarks, saying that the police should shoot directly.

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

However, Fisher refused, and he even published on the Internet what forced those strange people to put on tights and cover their heads to hide their faces to fight against criminal activities.

"Brother, don't tear down the stage!" Lynch said helplessly on the phone.

"What are you dismantling? I'm just following the voice of the people!" Fisher put on leather gloves without haste, wearing a Bluetooth headset.

"You didn't know that when you said that, many female celebrities and businessmen also came out to appeal. Do you think your opinion represents you personally?"

"Isn't it?" Fisher looked at his watch, and then gestured to several soldiers in black armor beside him.

"As long as you are happy, what are you doing over there, why do I hear the sound of the zipline?"

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

"Fake squid!"

"Fack squid spit!"

After Lynch hung up, Fisher tucked the headset back into his pocket and buckled the zipline at his feet.

He is now on the top floor of a skyscraper with more than a dozen soldiers in black combat uniforms and the insignia of the Grand Republic 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 people.

This is a new business of the company developed by Kate and Margaret when he was away. Because the recent period has not been peaceful, the Star Wars series released by the game company under Atlas has been very popular. Fighting aliens, but some ashes players will not be able to enjoy the latest release of Star Wars 10 Ghost of the Republic due to family chores or work matters.

So they spent 500 dollars on the Internet to buy Atlas's three-day rest assured that you won't be complained by your family. The soldiers in the uniform of the special forces kidnapped him at the designated time and place, and took him to a place full of drink machines and snack streets to play games happily for three days.

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

"OK, the countdown is 30 seconds!" After confirming that everything was normal on the zipline, Fisher sent a signal to the professional actors he brought.

"Let's go!"

Then Fisher took the lead and jumped down from the top of the building. With the sound of friction between the flying rope and the pulley, Fisher arrived at the target.

The banquet waiter, who had been arranged long ago, had already opened the windows of the building. Amidst the screams of the guests, a professional actor jumped into the hall 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 went back the same way, leaving only a group of people who wanted to have a try but could only squat behind the bar and laugh secretly because they signed the contract. The hotel attendants and overwhelmed men and women.

And when the police who came to inquire arrived, the young man had already had a happy team battle with his friends in a safe area more than ten kilometers away.

"Welcome next time~Light~~Pro!"

(End of this chapter)