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Fury pondered for a moment, raised the corners of his mouth in a slight arc, put away his phone and continued walking into the elevator. Eighty-eight years of reading,...o

A long line of black business cars stopped at the entrance of the United Nations building.

Malik got out of the car and looked around. When he saw that the entire street and the interior of the building were almost entirely filled with SHIELD security forces, he frowned slightly even though he was prepared. But then he returned to a compassionate face, without a trace of the sense of being a superior in charge of the Security Council.

Withdrawing his gaze, Macri led his two younger brothers and a group of participating leaders of various countries into the building one after another.

Coulson watched everyone pass through the security check channel in the lobby on the first floor through the surveillance camera, and patted the agent in front of him on the shoulder.

"Is there anything unusual?"

"Sir." The agent pointed to a suitcase carried by a black man on the screen.

"This guy's box, we can't see what's in it."

Coulson followed the agent's gesture and saw the black man pointed by the agent, "Melinda, find this person's information."

"Right away." Melinda tapped the keyboard, and soon the black man's information appeared on the screen.

"T'Challa, son of the King of Wakanda"

"Stop, stop, stop." Coulson waved his hands repeatedly after hearing the word Wakanda. He was no longer interested in the box in his hand and instead focused on the two little followers behind Malik.

"Let Ward control those two people."

"Yes."

After receiving the order, Ward in the lobby on the first floor took out a small box from his trouser pocket. After opening it, he took out two small transparent particles from a pile of salt-like particles and handed them to Sharon Carter who was standing aside. , "Go, put this on the skin of those two people, it must be skin."

"What's this"

Sharon looked at two objects in her palm that were so small that they could almost be ignored. Eighty-eight years of reading,...o

Ward frowned, glanced sideways at this pretty girl, and said, "Alien technology, go quickly."

Sharon put the small particles into the nail of her index finger, then straightened her clothes and walked towards Malik.

"Mr. Malik." Sharon smiled sweetly.

Malik replied in very kind words: "What's the matter, beautiful lady?"

"These two gentlemen are your secretaries, right?" Sharon frowned slightly, then raised her hands, "I'm sorry, but I have to check."

A glimmer of doubt flashed in Malik's eyes. He scanned the surroundings with his peripheral vision. After discovering that other participants had similar people going up to check, he relaxed his vigilance slightly and said, "Okay, please feel free."

Sharon then stepped forward, stretched out her white and soft hands, and touched the chest of a follower.

"The security looks a little different today." Malik looked at Sharon who was doing the inspection and asked.

"Special period, sir." Sharon kept moving and lowered her voice slightly.

"You also know that Hydra is a bunch of bastards, sewer borers, and a symbol of human shame."

Malik kept smiling, but words starting with f and s flashed through his mind many times.

"In short, those bastards have always been uneasy and well-intentioned. Today is a major event for our Security Council, so we cannot let them take advantage of it. But don't worry, Minister, with our SHIELD here, those bugs can't get up at all."

"hehe"

"Okay, safe passage." Sharon patted the man in front of her who had been touched all over, and then waved her hand, "Next."

The other man looked at Malik with a very secretive look, and after seeing Malik's slight nod, he came to Sharon.

"Miss, I have a question." Before Sharon could make a move, the man close at hand suddenly spoke.

Sharon's right hand that she just raised stopped in mid-air, "What's the problem?"

"Why don't you wear gloves?"

When Sharon heard this, she looked at the white gloves waving up and down by the security personnel in the distance, then looked at her own palm, and smiled.

"Don't you think you can feel it when you touch it without gloves?"

As Sharon spoke, she directly stretched her hand to the man's face, then moved downward across his neck, stopped on the man's chest, and began to formally inspect.

After a while, Sharon returned to Ward again, blinking her big eyes and glanced at the cold man in front of her.

"The mission is completed, is there any reward?"

Ward ignored her, pressed the communicator in his ear, and said, "The beacon has been launched."

"receive."

After receiving the news from Ward, Coulson, who was behind the scenes, took out a transparent tablet that obviously did not belong to Earth technology and pressed the bright red small frame on it.

At the same time, the two little followers behind Malik suddenly felt itchy on their necks. After touching them, the feeling disappeared.

The two of them twisted their necks, not suspecting anything, and still followed Malik closely.

On the other side, after learning that the entourage needed to undergo more stringent inspections, the current king of Wakanda patted T'Challa on the shoulder and walked aside to wait for the inspection to end.

T'Challa pressed an inconspicuous button on the box in his hand with a small movement, and then handed the box to the staff who came to inspect it.

The staff was about to open the box and inspect it when Ward's voice came from behind, "No, Wakanda is a symbol of peace for the Security Council, so there is no need to waste time."

The staff member then exchanged the box to T'Challa and walked towards the next person who needed to be inspected.

"Thank you." T'Challa nodded towards Ward.

Ward also nodded and whispered: "I hope to be an ally of SHIELD in the future."

Te Charlie paused and smiled again, "I hope so too."

The screen in front of Coulson changed, and the two followers and the surrounding scene appeared on the screen.

After Malik finished the inspection, he asked the two of them to change their clothes just in case, and carefully checked whether they had been tampered with. However, alien technology is alien technology after all, so it would take two people to investigate the earth. The micro-monitoring method naturally found nothing.

Malik breathed a sigh of relief. At such a critical moment, he naturally didn't want to be given special attention by SHIELD.

Little did he know that his younger brother was being monitored 360 degrees without any blind spots.

There was still some time before the meeting started. Malik maintained his amiable mask and greeted many old friends who came to the meeting cordially.

The two followers had separated, one continued to follow Malik, and the other walked straight into the elevator and pressed the button on the top floor.

"Your Majesty T'Chaka." After greeting others, Malik finally came to T'Chaka, the current king of Wakanda and the father of T'Challa.

"Minister Malik." T'Chaka stretched out his right hand and shook it with Malik.

Malik smiled brightly, "At this meeting, I will propose increasing material assistance to African countries. Does Wakanda need anything?"

"You are really a kind elder." T'Chaka also smiled, "But the people of Wakanda are a self-reliant and independent race. We firmly believe that the homeland created with our own hands is the most worthy of reliance." of."

"Great nation, His Majesty the King, salutes you." Malik, who was rejected, did not change his face and continued to smile. 11... Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network" and you will find this site as soon as possible.