Meiman: Assassin Wushuang of a Wizard of Science

"Everyone, welcome."

"Welcome to IMC."

"Please come in, sir."

In a magnificent manor, a group of maids were hurriedly receiving the crowds.

Not only that, if you look carefully, you will find that the identities of these guests are not simple.

The National Defense Agency, MI[-], Dragon Group, FBI, CIA, KGB, and Allahu Koba. It is no exaggeration to say that if another battle ax is dropped here, World War III will probably happen directly.

Of course, these well-known figures from various countries are not here today for a peace summit or the like, but they have all heard some rumors from the arms industry. This IMC is not simple.

No one could have imagined that less than two months after the Battle of New York, a technology company would be born in New York, and it would also attract widespread attention in the industry (referring to the hand-picked appointment of Big Shit).

"General Ross, what brought you here in person?"

General Ross looked very conspicuous in his military uniform filled with meritorious service, but Coulson, who was talking to him, was very low-key. Even his suit was worn out by himself.

"Oh? Do you, SHIELD, also need to come to see the weapons? I thought you always thought that your technology was far ahead."

"You can't say that. Times are progressing. We also come here to ask for advice with a learning attitude."

"Hmph, I see that you guys from SHIELD are all a bunch of politicians. Their words are always better than their actions."

"General Ross is laughing."

Coulson was a good person and didn't reveal any of his intentions.However, the grumpy General Ross didn't bother to argue with him and left first.

"Boss, I haven't found any information about this IMC president so far. Their firewall encryption is of a type I have never seen before."

"It's okay Fitz, the press conference will start in a moment. You ask Mei and Ward to be on standby to prevent emergencies."

"Good boss."

Scenes like this were staged throughout the banquet. After all, a press conference that brings together heads of multiple parties is often not particularly simple.

Click, click

As the large projection light in the center of the exhibition hall was turned on, the entire audience focused on the high platform, and the exhibition officially began.

However, no one showed up at the booth, and the radio at the venue seemed to have been suddenly cut off.

Everyone in the audience started to make noise and agitation, but Coulson in the corner was relatively calm. He squinted his eyes and looked at the decorations on the stand, as if he wanted to understand something. "IMC, it's really interesting."

Suddenly, a yellow robot on the booth seemed to come to life and started talking.

"Hello everyone! My name is Marvin, and I am the CEO of IMC."

The little expression on the chest of the yellow robot keeps changing, seemingly matching the speaker's electronic voice.

"I know that you all must be very confused as to why my useless face appears, but believe me, this exhibition will not disappoint you."

"You turn on the radio first! We need to ensure our own safety."

"That's right!"

Marvin Robot didn't seem to hear the protest below and continued: "I have requested before that this meeting be a leader's talk.

For everyone's safety, we must take necessary confidentiality measures, but it seems that some people don't trust our company. "

While they were talking, a row of holographic pathfinders attached to the wall suddenly appeared, dragging several executives outside, and even tore the neck of a machine stand-in on the spot.

"I regret that these people above have lost this opportunity because they did not abide by the confidentiality agreement."

Marvin Robot put on a sad expression, and his hands dropped to the ground vividly.

"Haha, a group of rats are worthy of participating in this event? How can they get a high position with so many dirty tricks?"

General Ross looked very disdainful on the surface, but deep down he was like a mirror.

This organization called IMC showed such terrifying strength as soon as it appeared, including counter-reconnaissance, electronic blockade, intelligent robots and holographic invisibility. Any project proposed in it is enough to support a military industry company, but this company has almost no All accounted for.

The discerning people are silent now. They don't care about IMC's rude methods before. Now they just want to know what secrets this sudden company has.

The Marvin robot on the stage is equipped with Steve Jobs's speech module, and the inflammatory speech of the entire robot is comparable to that of a real person. “Everyone, I know you have a lot of thoughts about our IMC.

There are also commercial spies or pirated manufacturers among you.

Here, I can clearly represent the attitude of IMC, we will not reject you.As long as you do not exceed our designated standards, we will accommodate you. "

Marvin's green searchlight flashed, signaling the big screen.

As several samples of firearms were brought up, Marvin also began the publicity and distribution process.

"Everyone, let us first look at this first gun. We at IMC named it: electric energy submachine gun."

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The words were divided into two parts. At this time, Li Fan was drinking drinks with Peter and others in a Starbucks.

Peter was chatting and laughing with the three girls, and he didn't even realize that he had transformed from a deadbeat to a current one because of these three girls.

Casillas is sitting there meditating with his big sword on his back. He is much more honest than before. Maybe his thoughts are inversely proportional to his muscular development?

As for the fire-proof girl, since she was shocked by Polaris' cooking skills last time, she has begun to adapt to having a sense of taste. Now she is holding a cup of coffee in both hands and gently tasting the bitter aftertaste.

What about Polaris?

She was like a lazy cat, half of her body lying on the table playing with her bangs, but she didn't meet Li Fan's eyes, and then smiled silly.

This kind of unexpressed attitude made Li Fan feel a little uncomfortable about using her.

"I don't accept it!!!" Ned, who was at the same table, let out a bark, with runny nose and tears. "Why are you all here spreading dog food?"

"I didn't, Ned, what are you talking about?" Peter's reaction was the most intense. His face instantly turned into a red apple. What's worse is that every time someone talks about him, he will think of Li Fan. That sentence: I want it all, made his face immediately familiar.

On the other hand, the girls next to him looked at each other when they saw his cute reaction, and then laughed out loud.

"Look at Casillas, isn't he doing well?" Gwen smiled and patted Nedson's heartless belly.

"How can he be like me! He is a monk, but I am a miracle boy. Why am I so shameless?"

"Mr. Ned, I want to clarify that I am a mage, not a monk. One more thing, I confessed my love to a girl at school."

After using BT to hack into the school's faculty system, Casillas also became a freshman in high school, and happened to be assigned to the same class as Alice.

Of course, what the master told Casillas was to protect his family. He didn't understand what it meant to prevent pigs from overtaking cabbage.

As for Casillas' sleeping problem, Li Fan always asked him to open the door and go back to sleep.

Anyway, Gu Yi turned a blind eye to Li Fan's attitude. Li Fan didn't want him to take up public resources.

"Okay, actually I have something to tell you."

After interrupting the chat of several people, Li Fan began to explain his purpose to everyone.

"I want to form a team of my own."

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