American Comics' Spear Bureau Special Service Team

"Hi"

"Hi Simmons."

Chu Ling locked the car door and then greeted Jemma Simmons who came specially to wait for him.

"This way..."

It's not too late now. There are still many students on the move in the college. Perhaps they have just finished classes. Some are preparing to go to the restaurant. There are also many pairs of people who are abusing dogs.

"The atmosphere here is very relaxed." Chu Ling looked at and compared the place where he studied.

"What are you referring to?" Simmons didn't understand at once.

Chu Ling pointed around: "Girls over there are scarce resources. Apart from doing sports, a group of men can only spend their youth on the training ground."

"Haha, mutual exchanges can sometimes inspire inspiration. Except for some withdrawn characters here, we all like to verify each other. Maybe whose inspiration will lead to a breakthrough in the topic that we are stuck on."

Listening to Simmons' words, Chu Ling nodded. After all, unlike their Secret Service Academy, they were all focused on improving their own techniques, tactics and various skills. It was a competition with each other, and the survival rate of missions was to learn more. Talented, isn't it?

"Here, SHIELD's supervision of us is still very strict, so those children who are tired of the surveillance cameras slowly flow into the boiler room to play cards and relax."

"Ha" Chu Ling looked at the ID on his chest awkwardly, took it off with a smile and put it away.

Simmons shrugged his shoulders, looked away, and continued.

"The one in my house just can't stay idle, no wonder it found its way there."

Simmons pushed away against the wall: "Usually, many of the school's infrastructure are maintained by students themselves to cultivate their hands-on skills, so no one comes here, and you know that young students are more playful."

Looking at the opened iron door, Chu Ling walked in. Simmons waited for him to enter and immediately followed him: "And the school does not prevent students from falling in love, but they still need a place where they can get to know each other. You know that in the laboratory, there are more arguments between men and women than anything else." Good impression."

Chu Ling nodded, and then looked at the dim environment. It was almost as dark and damp as an ordinary basement. He walked directly down the stairs. It was very different from the Secret Service Academy.

The age of the Secret Service Academy is relatively uniform. Except for a small number of troops who have been transferred and then returned to the academy, there are also special people with good temperament. They are basically all in the same grade.

The little ones here are like my sister Chu Mi. She is quite special, but there are also children in junior high school who are studying here. The older ones are in their 40s and up. They are all studying outside. , and then discovered that he had expertise in a certain area, and was recruited by S.H.I.E.L.D.

It can be said that this is not only a place for training, but also a place for experiments that are not too confidential. Of course, the most important ones are at the headquarters or some more secretive experimental bases. However, the security level here is actually very high, not as secretive as the United States. How different is the base?

Not only does it supply many S.H.I.E.L.D. equipment and inventions every year, some technologies can still make money, otherwise those congressmen and consortiums would unconditionally support S.H.I.E.L.D., a big money-drawing hole.

There are still a lot of patented technologies in various fields here, and real geniuses will not be short of money here anyway.

"This is it."

Chu Ling looked at Simmons who was showing off a little, but didn't point it out. With his extraordinary hearing, he had already heard the music behind the door.

Sure enough, the next second the door opened, and a wave of sound rushed towards me.

"Oooh"

Chu Ling sighed, then held his hands on the railing and looked down. The lower part was divided into several areas. In the middle was a circular bar. One corner was filled with small booths. Many students were drinking and talking. The other corner was full of dancing. A place to relax, with various remaining entertainment facilities, billiards, and game consoles.

"You guys really know how to play."

"It was Xiaomi's idea." Simmons pointed and Chu Ling nodded. He saw his sister immediately, occupying a game console and playing alone.

"Everyone did this themselves."

On the way Chu Ling walked over, he noticed that these children thought SHIELD hadn't noticed. He immediately noticed that there were agents playing among them, so the school probably just turned a blind eye.

At least he noticed that many people were showing off their inventions here, and then a circle of people gathered around to watch and discuss them.

"I'm treating you to a treat. Can you have beer? We prepare the distilled wine ourselves."

"Okay." Chu Ling nodded, and then walked towards his sister. Apart from beer, there was something else that made him drink. Many of the cups were test tubes and measuring cups.

"I didn't drink secretly"

He walked up to his sister and pressed her head. The little guy didn't even turn his head and was playing the airplane game seriously.

"You came to pick me up"

"I see you are enjoying yourself here."

The little guy's button clicked loudly: "Tsk, it's boring here. They're all a bunch of people with excess hormones. I'm not even old yet, and no one talks to me. Oops."

The little guy tilted his head and glanced at him as his brother rewarded him for his brain.

"You can come here to have more fun in the future. Many people are not necessarily in love, but just lonely and empty. Come here to solve your physical needs. Your needs are so great, don't watch small movies, that will make you feel bad, ah yo, Stop it, you can’t afford to pay for breaking such a precious head.”

Chu Ling took back the hand that knocked her sister and looked at Simmons with an embarrassed look.

"Don't listen to her nonsense."

Simmons' face turned a little red, and he lowered his head and handed over the beer.

Chu Ling touched the mouth of the bottle with her, and then took a small sip.

"Xiao Mi is not talking nonsense. Many people here are indeed like this."

Chu Ling looked towards the dance floor, picked up the beer again and took a sip. Suddenly he became interested in the bar. To be honest, except for Houston's mission, this was the first time he officially entered the bar.

That time, he was looking at the corpses on the ground. The atmosphere here was pretty good. If his sister hadn't been by his side, he might have gone over and tried it, and he had difficulty looking away from the twisting bodies on the dance floor.

"Are you going to leave after drinking?"

"Your mission is accomplished"

"No, long term."

"Forget it, I'll go find Fitz tonight. We'll stay up all night. There are still some problems to overcome in the built-in jet engine."

"Uh" Chu Ling said with a puzzled face: "Then why did you ask me to come over?"

Chu Mi let go and looked back at his brother, then pointed to the dance floor with his little hand: "I'd like to introduce you to a good place. There are no need to spend money here and there are no messy women. We all agree with each other, ah yo."

Looking at his sister who was covering her head and grinning at him, and Simmons who was snickering next to him, Chu Ling didn't know what to say. He must have gone crazy for messing around in his sister's school bar, but You can think about it outside.

"If you want to go out to play, be sure to wear a condom. Remember to do a blood test every time you come back without a condom. Oh, it hurts. You really hit me."

Chu Ling was so angry that he thought he should ignore this stinky girl.