Marvel's princess becomes king

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"Asshole! Funding needs to be cut! Do they have all this bullshit in their heads?" Seymour Simmons, the agent chief and an agent supervisor in District , threw away the phone angrily.

The spirit of a national game of chess does not exist in the United States. Everyone wants to get more benefits, and no one wants to suffer a loss.

If someone gets more funding, someone will naturally get less funding, and vice versa.

The Seventh District is indeed secretive, but they still live on earth. Agents have wives and children. If they can't live by drinking the northwest wind, they need money. Working in a place like Hoover Dam where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs, the salary is You have to be one level higher than soldiers of the same level, otherwise no one will come at all.

The White House is preparing to cut more than % of District 's budget and invest the money in other departments. This makes District , including elite agents like Seymour Simmons, very angry.

Seymour Simmons cursed at Megatron, NBE-1 as he called him, for ten minutes.

Despite the scolding, work still needs to be done. A lot of the ice on Megatron's surface was shaken off by the earthquake, and a lot of staff are now reinforcing it.

There was great external pressure on District . In order to show that they were not just paid but not working, they brought all kinds of information about aliens to their side. In just over ten days, they sacrificed There were more than thirty agents and soldiers.

"Sir, someone discovered a new alien spacecraft in Arizona!" An agent reported to him. There have been similar reports recently, some of which are true, and some of which are just American bastards bragging after drinking too much.

But regardless of whether it is nonsense or not, District has to go to the th District to verify it. Your superiors already dislike you, so why are you still lazy and staying at home? Do you still want to do it?

At least your attitude must be correct so that your superiors cannot find fault.

Seymour Simmons took the report and looked at it twice. Five minutes later, he led the team to Arizona.

Ten minutes later, another team of agents left the base. They were going to Utah. Some people said that they saw more than ten surviving aliens there. They said they had noses and eyes. Even the appearance and weapons of the aliens were described in great detail. , District must investigate the matter clearly.

In just half a day, three groups of elite agents left the base. At this time, the total number of agents and soldiers left behind was less than a hundred.

The soldiers standing guard were a little distracted, and the news that District was about to be abolished made everyone here a little panicked.

No one lives in a vacuum, no money? Who would work here without money?

"What are your plans next?" Several familiar soldiers asked each other.

"Maybe go to Pennsylvania. I heard that a weapons manufacturing company there called Mars Industries is recruiting soldiers."

My companion had a different opinion: "I heard that that company has a criminal background. You'd better go to the Continental Hotel in New York with me. The pay there is very high."

"The background of that hotel is also very complicated. Can ordinary people open a hotel in New York? Alas...it's not as safe as the th District. Be careful! Enemy attack!!!" Soldiers on guard Suddenly he found a white light on his side, which seemed to be the lens of a scope. He was shocked and quickly pulled his companion down. The next moment, a bullet hit the position where he was standing before.

Their foreheads were covered with sweat. They lay on the ground and took a closer look. They saw many dark figures approaching in the distance. Those people were carrying guns, but they moved very carefully and did not immediately press the entire army.

The soldier who reacted quickly at first sounded the alarm, and the piercing buzzer kept ringing in the military base below the Hoover Dam.

Many soldiers and agents heard the alarm and put down their work. They were well-trained. A group of people set up their weapons in an orderly manner and prepared to meet the enemy. Seeing that there were a lot of enemies, the base supervisor immediately ordered the staff and The scientists retreated through another passage.

There is no way to withdraw. Scientists and workers will not participate in the fighting. It is stipulated in the employment contract that in the event of fighting, their safety must be given priority.

"Visually there are more than two hundred enemies!"

"The opponent's weapons are very advanced! There are armed helicopters! I also saw Russian MiG fighters!"

"Quick! Call your superiors for help!"

"Aren't you awake? We don't have any superiors!"

A group of people entered the defense facilities very quickly, obviously they had practiced a lot.

Practicing and actual combat are two different things.

Seeing that they were about to fight with real swords and guns, a group of people were extremely frightened, especially when they thought that there were many enemies and few on their side.

Many people have the image of the th District being abolished. The morale of the soldiers has dropped significantly. It's okay to survive. But if they die and the department is abolished again, they won't even receive pensions. Yes, when you think about this problem, who is willing to fight to the death!

The soldiers in District were nervous.

Fortunately, the other party didn't know why and didn't attack immediately after their whereabouts were exposed.

"This is a group of very well-organized enemies. The previous accidental exposure disrupted their entire deployment! Don't panic, everyone! Agent Simmons has already rushed back! Reinforcements from the Ministry of Defense are coming soon. We just need to delay it for a while. !”

"Remember my words! If the enemy doesn't attack, we will never open fire first! Hold them tight!" The chief agent in the base looked confident and kept encouraging his men.

The agent chief looked at the soldiers and generals at his disposal, and he was full of anxiety. The elites had all gone out to perform tasks. Now the troops in the base were seriously insufficient, and he hoped in his heart that the other party would not attack.

Natasha, who was lying on the treetop, wearing an invisibility cloak and holding a sniper rifle, had similar thoughts to him.

Natasha doesn't know 006, but her mentality at this time is similar to that of 006 on Clone Island. It's so exciting to play like this!

Except for herself and the Autobot named Jazz, everyone else here is fake! They are all scenes created with computer special effects.

Quentin Baker took several big orders from Bella. Before, he switched from guns to guns and opened a special effects company of his own. Unfortunately, he was similar to Mustache Max. An earthquake caused his company to go bankrupt. Now he was demoted from boss to wage earner. Bella asked him to design a surprise attack scenario, and he went ahead without asking.

This man is indeed a genius, and the special effects he created are extremely realistic. From Natasha's perspective, there is a large group of people around her.

There is Quentin Baker's computer special effects as the basis, Bella's illusion magic as the cover, and the Autobots' technology as the supplement. When the abilities of several parties are superimposed together, it becomes an extremely real scene.