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"I'll tell him." Fury nodded.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you." Zheng Xian said, "One more thing. Isn't that Superman Industry already determined to be the Makino faction? How are you going to deal with it?"

"SHIELD is the best at handling this kind of thing. I will be responsible for the aftermath." Fury immediately answered.

"That's not necessary, isn't it? N-Tek has always been responsible for handling Makino-related matters. Everyone performs their own duties. Now that things have happened, do you still want a share of the pie?"

The more Fei Ji looked at the black braised eggs, the more unhappy he became: "How about we switch? Do you go to the front line with a gun every day?"

"One code equals another. N-Tek usually does the job of painting houses. You have a dozen or a dozen excellent soldiers there, but there are not necessarily those who can manage the company. After all, they are not professional enough. ah."

Fury actually analyzed it rationally: "And to take a step back, even if there is such a talent, are you willing to take him out to manage a former Makino company? Enterprises are of no use to you. Ah, N-Tek has never been short of funds."

At this point, Fury also laughed at himself intentionally or unintentionally: "It's not like SHIELD, which runs out of money every three days and can't even pay its employees' wages."

"Ahem, we can discuss SHIELD's funding issues in private. Now we will focus on the ownership of Superman Industries."

The representative of the Lighthouse Nation, who had eaten his own food, was suddenly cueed. He coughed twice and changed the subject, using his eyes to indicate that the Fury family's scandal should not be made public.

The representatives of China and Tsarist Russia looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

The representatives of the Sun Never Sets Empire and the representatives of Gaul each took a sip of water and looked like they didn't hear anything.

There was no way. Although they were nominally the representatives of the five major rogues who were able to attend the meeting, in terms of size, there was no way to compare with China and Lighthouse, which each had Spear Bureau and SHIELD.

Even Tsarist Russia has its own Guardian Alliance. Coupled with its strong military strength, it can be regarded as worthy of the title of "Five Rogues".

To be honest, if Hua Xia hadn't stopped them, the two of them would have been kicked out of the top five gangsters long ago.

Therefore, when discussing major issues, the two representatives never interrupt. They only cautiously offer a few opinions when it concerns the interests of their own countries. They also have to look at Hanashiro's face, fearing that he will not help him speak. .

"Don't say it yet, your analysis makes sense."

Feige thought about it and actually agreed with Fury's point of view.

"Wise decision, the Superman industry will be taken over by SHIELD..."

Fury was delighted that Feggie had surrendered so quickly, but he didn't expect Feggie to suddenly shout:

"But I refuse!"

"?"

Fury looked at Figgy blankly.

Your grandma, a manly man spits on you and nails it, you promised well, how come you still regret it?

"Don't look at me with an expression like 'How can you go back on your promise?'" Fei Ji glared at me:

"Go back and read the dialogue written above. I didn't agree to it at all."

"...What do you want this company for? Are you going to lead N-Tek to transform into the WTO?" Fury sarcastically asked.

"Hey, don't worry about it, I have my own plan." Feiji said happily: "Besides, Jasmine has already sneaked into Superman Industry, and now she has served as Jason Knight's chief secretary and an employee of Superman Industry's management. There must be a major change of blood, and the person who can take over the Superman industry in the shortest time is none other than her."

"Tsk, I knew it was no coincidence that Jasmine went to work at Superman Industries."

Fury narrowed his eyes and stared at Fei Ji, seeming to get to know this good subordinate again:

"It seems that you have been preparing to attack Superman Industry for a long time, but you are hiding such important information from me."

"Don't be so naive, old director, you wouldn't have told me otherwise." Feige mocked, "Besides, S.H.I.E.L.D. has already placed agents in the Superman industry, but your agent capabilities are inferior. Just serve Jasmine."

Feiji suddenly slapped his head and made a decisive move: "Ah, I almost forgot, Jasmine was originally an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., look at it, what a pity, I feel pity for you."

"...You little bastard, you're going too far!"

Fury was so angry that his eyes almost popped out under his blindfold.

Fei Ji, who once again made his old boss so angry, showed a satisfied smile and spread his hands carelessly. He forgot that his right hand was still bandaged and grimaced in pain:

"Holy shit, it hurts... Ahem, the old rule is a show of hands. If you agree that the Superman industry will be under my control, please raise your hands. Thank you."

Everyone hesitated for a moment. Except for Wakanda, which had always been neutral, most people voted for Feige, except for Namor, who had no dealings with him.

Fury, who already knew the outcome when Feige decided to fight for ownership, curled his lips and said nothing.

Because the essence of N-Tek is an organization united by countries around the world, Feiji serves more as an agent, not as the leader.

But S.H.I.E.L.D. is different. Almost all of its top executives are from the Lighthouse Nation. They prioritize the interests of the Lighthouse Nation when considering problems and taking daily actions. Naturally, they are at a complete disadvantage compared with N-Tek.

“Thank you for your support~~”

Feige deliberately expressed his gratitude in a humorous manner and took sides because of the vote, which relieved the somewhat solemn atmosphere.

"Then, after all the things to be discussed are finished, I will withdraw first. You know the situation on my side. I am so busy that I wish I could split one second into two seconds."

When Fei Ji saw that the matter was over, he decisively left the line and ran away to avoid his own criticism meeting.

Sure enough, when they saw him slip away, Namor and Fury, who had been fussing for a long time, were so angry that a mouthful of blood rushed to their throats, and they were so aggrieved that they died.

Others also looked helpless. Zheng Xian shook his head: "I still miss the time when James led N-Tek. Fei Ji has been trying to become like James, but after all, there are too many personality differences. He is actually not suitable for the party. lead."

"Didn't you discover that James' son has super energy? How is this child? Does he have the potential to grow into a person like his father?" the Russian representative asked, flicking his tongue.

Among the people present, Charles had the most say. He smiled and said: "He is a good kid, with a good heart and very lovable."

"He needs a place where he can grow freely, instead of carefully hiding his extraordinary qualities every day and living cautiously among a group of mediocre people."

Eric, who spoke very little, suddenly said: "How about letting him come to the Brotherhood to receive systematic training, and I will teach him how to use his abilities skillfully."

"N-Tek will be responsible for training him, and you're not as good at teaching students as I am, Eric."

Charles looked at his old friend gently, not glaring because of their opposing positions.

"Your teaching method is too gentle and too slow. Time is running out now. Makino's invasion is imminent. We don't have time to teach slowly. We must let this child quickly grow into a considerable fighting force!" Eric flirted with Charles every day. Scolding.

...at least in the eyes of others.

"What Lancel said makes sense, but I believe N-Tek will handle this problem. If it doesn't work, it would be a good idea to send him to Charles to learn."

Zheng Xian came out to smooth things over and changed the subject: "Namo, please pay attention. Yesterday Cang Luan sealed Di Kui in Spain. It is estimated that the Black Hand Gang may release the water demon. You should be more vigilant."

"Oh, it's impossible for her, a demon who has been sealed away for hundreds of years, to defeat me."

Namor turned his face in disdain, but still thanked Zheng Xian politely.

After all, the highest known combat power on earth are all in China. Even if Zheng Xian smiles with everyone all day long, if he accidentally offends him, Atlantis will probably be razed to the ground on the spot.

"Are there any questions? If not, we can adjourn the meeting." the secretary-general asked.

No one said anything. This impromptu meeting was mainly held for the issue of N-Tek. Since Fei Ji, the real owner, had left, there was nothing to say.

"Okay, then this meeting has ended successfully. Thank you all for your busy schedule..."

The secretary-general was about to announce the disbandment when his expression management suddenly lost control. He was so shocked that he even opened his drooping eyelids and shouted in a broken voice:

"Master Ancient One?!"

"??!!"

Everyone who was about to leave realized that a bald old man wearing a yellow mage robe had appeared on the chair that had always been empty in the conference room.

The gaze of the ancient master Gujing Mubo swept across everyone's face. Anyone who met such eyes that spanned the ages lost the ability to speak and sat back on the chair unconsciously, quietly Waiting for his speech.

Master Gu Yi closed his eyes and said quietly:

"There is something I need to inform you of..."

……

Scientific research department of Aoshi Group, super soldier serum project team.

"Chairman, Chairman! Norman! Let me beg you!"

The fat scientist with a strong man's hairstyle looked at Norman with a pleading look on his face:

"The research and development of the super soldier serum has not been completed yet. There are still big problems with the results of the last experiment. Human experiments must not be carried out now. Please give me a little more time, and I promise to solve this problem!"

"Don't be so cowardly. Experiments are inherently risky. What's more, as long as you conduct a human experiment, you will immediately know where the problem lies."

Norman looked at the green liquid in the potion jar and frowned: "Damn, I hate green the most."

"But……"

The fat scientist still wanted to stop him, but was shuddered by Norman's cold eyes:

"I don't want to do it again. Now, give me a bottle of catalyst."

The fat scientist did not dare to disobey Norman's order and slowly took a bottle of catalyst: "What do you want this for?"

Norman snatched the catalyst from his hand and quickly mixed it into the serum: "It can speed up the fusion of serum and blood."

"rustle--"

When the serum is mixed with the catalyst, it creates a lot of bubbles like cola that has just been opened, making a heart-stopping sound.

Norman lay on the injection table without fear and let the fat scientist put sensor patches on various parts of his body and fastened the metal locks that fixed his body.

"Get started," he urged.

"...I really hope you know what you're doing."

The fat scientist bit his lip and pressed the start switch of the injection station.

"Humanity has evolved for 4 years, and its infinite potential has not yet been fully realized..."

Norman closed his eyes and thought of the various people he had seen in his life. After passing by the group of old men at the board of directors and shareholders' meeting, he finally settled on the picture of his wife Emily and son Harry.

[Emily, I failed to fulfill your wish and protect Harry, but I promise you...]

Norman's eyes were blood red, revealing a breathtaking and sharp light:

"There will be no next time!"

His heart rate rose rapidly, and the sensors attached to his body clearly felt the rapid increase in muscle density, and all the data on his body were soaring exponentially.

"Holy Virgin Mary..."

The fat scientist almost stared at the data on the computer screen:

"The effect of the catalyst can be so powerful... This is far more powerful than the effect in the experiment, something will go wrong!"

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The screams echoed in the research room. It was unimaginable that such a scream came from Norman's mouth.

His body was twitching violently like an epilepsy, thick and long blood vessels continued to bulge on the surface of his body, and his body muscles became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Beep beep beep——!!!”

The alarm sounded rapidly, reporting that the changes Norman's body was going through were out of control.

"Norman!"

The fat scientist hurriedly lay on the operating table to stop the injection, but found that all the medicine had been injected. He quickly ran over and pulled out the syringe inserted in Norman's arm to check his physical condition.

"The Gift Crab...Norman! Can you hear me?! Damn it! Norman!!"

Just when he was at a loss, Norman, who was as limp as if there were no bones in his body, suddenly opened his eyes, and his thickened arms directly grabbed his neck, easily lifting the fat scientist who weighed more than [-] kilograms.

"Kaha... Nuo... Nuo... Man..."

The fat scientist's face quickly turned purple, his eyes rolled up, and he was about to pass.

Norman then threw him aside with disdain, jumped to the console, picked up his shirt, put it on, and said coldly:

"Go back to the equation and start over, you idiot!"