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"What exactly happened?"

After leaving the battlefield, Chu Ming looked at the communications officer with a blank expression.

They actually dared to say such crucial information in the announcement channel.

Chu Ming really wanted to kill him, on the grounds of "damaging morale"!

Because of his sudden shudder, morale plummeted.

The agents and soldiers who were shocked by the information lost their names.

"Sir!" The communications officer, realizing he had caused trouble, said timidly.

"Headquarters has ordered an immediate retreat; the battlefield will be taken over by the Holy Tribunal!"

"The Holy Tribunal?" Chu Ming asked in confusion. "When did those meddlesome, thankless fellows start getting involved in such trivial matters?"

That's incorrect!

A loud voice rang out.

Behind the sound of hurried footsteps was Watanabe, who was being pushed forward with a mournful expression on his face.

S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were pushed to either side of the passageway by the newcomers.

Walking in the middle was a burly, fat man with a respectable face, standing eight feet tall, broad shoulders, a thick waist, and a belly that resembled mountains and rivers.

However, she clearly has an enormous and imposing belly.

But with his gold-trimmed armor and white cape, he gave off a strong impression, not fat!

"Our Holy Tribunal has always been at the forefront of the world's threats."

All that infamy and filth was created by those bastards in the Inquisition.

Brother, you need to be clear about the difference!

Don't wrong an innocent person!

"This must be Agent Chu Ming from S.H.I.E.L.D., right?" the fat man greeted him practicedly. "It's an honor to meet you!"

"You've fought hard to get this far, brothers, you've all worked hard!"

"I am Luo Tianhe of the Holy Judgment Court, and I have been ordered to take over the battlefield."

"Agent Chu Ming, let's hand over the duties!"

You can't hit someone who's smiling.

Furthermore, given the orders from his superiors, Chu Ming couldn't afford to embarrass Luo Tianhe any further.

Another thing is that Luo Tianhe has a brother on his left, and he calls him a friend, and it seems to be from the bottom of his heart.

Even though Chu Ming was still angry, he couldn't take it out on him.

"What about the Federal military?"

"Of course I'm going with you!" Luo Tianhe said matter-of-factly. "Even the TPC people are going back first."

"Hey bro, want me to give you a ride?" Luo Tianhe said proudly.

"My men, they used to guard the Milky Way."

"How convenient it would be to take you back from the sea, directly on top of those sea creatures!"

maritime?

No wonder they arrived so quickly!

"Won't that affect you?" Chu Ming asked casually. "How many of you came? Is it enough to blockade the base?"

"Hahaha!" Luo Tianhe laughed heartily, "Of course!"

Don't worry about it, little brother.

We have a total of 1 people, and even the worst among them are mid-level water-type mages!

"You should go back and rest now; that's the important thing!"

Luo Tianhe said meaningfully.

"But we're still waiting for the subordinates to take over!"

Chu Ming changed the subject, saying that he had finally met a friendly person from the Fang Sheng Judgment Academy who was "easy to talk to".

Before we completely reverse the situation, gathering more information is the real priority!

Both sides kept probing each other and exchanging intelligence.

They were incredibly harmonious, chatting and laughing like old friends of decades.

Even the two members of the Holy Tribunal, after the handover, pointed out, "Sir, the number of scrapped robots collected is too different."

Moreover, it is said that some of them are in the hands of Commander Chu Ming..."

Luo Tianhe directly blocked his reply, saying, "How can you get such accurate statistics during a battle? It's probably a statistical error."

Based on current, post-war statistical records.

Of course, there was also trouble for Chu Ming. "Sir, the number of recovered prototypes, Unit 2 (the Rubik's Cube Gun), and collapsing grenades is incorrect. 42 Rubik's Cube Guns are missing!"

Chu Ming frowned and casually said, "Make a record of it. I'll explain when I get back!"

As for 'coordinating all parties' to find the missing Rubik's Cube gun?

Chu Ming never even considered it!

"........."

Three days later.........

Chu Ming woke up to soft music and looked around to find no one beside his pillow.

Only a few sparse strands of long hair testify that a woman once lived there.

"Ah..."

Letting out a long yawn, Chu Ming sat up abruptly, muttering, "Strange, why didn't Lingling come to wake me today?"

Inside the living room!

"You're up?"

Lingling, without looking up from the screen, casually remarked, "There's food on the table. You have a high-level S.H.I.E.L.D. meeting at 8 o'clock, and it's already 7:34!"

"No rush!" Chu Ming first pinched Lingling's collagen-filled cheeks before slowly walking to the dining table.

"Wow~ Beef buns, fried dough sticks, and spicy soup, this is quite a feast today!"

"The taste is much more authentic now!"

"Lingling, aren't you going to order anything?"

"No! I'll just drink milk!" Lingling turned away from the computer.

"TPC has been counterattacked and returned."

Strangely enough, the monitors I left behind didn't detect any significant fluctuations in combat energy!

"Who cares about him!" Chu Ming muttered, wolfing down his food. "Just take it back."

The rest are matters for higher-ups to consider.

"At the very least, you'll be qualified to consider it once you reach the Super Rank!"

The implication is clear: just go about your business!

"You're so carefree!" Lingling rolled her eyes at Chu Ming, but didn't argue. Instead, she changed her tone, "I heard you're getting promoted again soon?"

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2017年9月22日上午7点59分。

S.H.I.E.L.D., Federation Tri-Wing Headquarters!

Chu Ming, who made no attempt to hide his use of teleportation, finally arrived before Fu Rui entered the arena.

"Is this my seat?"

Chu Ming looked around and found that Fury was seated at the head of the conference table in the huge conference room.

The two people who received the forbidden spells are number one on the left and right respectively.

There's no need to mention that.

On both sides, only the fourth and fifth seats on the right, closest to the main seat, are empty.

But how could a mere Level 7 agent sit there?

"It's yours, do it!"

Hand sat in the third seat on the left, his voice calm.

There was no trace of the scene two days ago when she had a big argument with Chu Ming at the Asian headquarters.

Which one?

Since a seat had been reserved for him, Chu Ming didn't hesitate to offer it.

As he asked the question, he walked to the third person on the right.

The first seat on the right is empty, and the second seat is for Agent Maria Hill, whom Chu Ming knows.

The second from the left is Frank, the commander of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Tri-Wing, a man who has been Nick Fury's shadow for many years.

Third is Hand, the head of the Asian headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., so it's only natural that he sits in third place.

Fourth is Gabriel, a black man, who is in charge of the European headquarters.

The fifth one was a fat old man with white hair.

Chu Ming had met him once; his name was Gangas, the commander of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Helicarrier.

He had control of the Helicarrier when Fury was not present;

The sixth is a white man with fine pores, Blake, who is in charge of the sandbox base in Africa;

The seventh is the Dean of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy...

It might be due to the principle of left being superior to right.

Those seated on the left are the heads of various departments within S.H.I.E.L.D.

Poor Coulson, sitting in the fifth seat on the right, just like Chu Ming, was even below Chu Ming in the order.

Meanwhile, Level 7 agents May and Ward entered the conference room through the access threshold (Level 7). Chu Ming saw the two from the audience seats on both sides and nodded in acknowledgment.

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"Is everyone here?"

With a calm expression, Fu Rui strode to the head of the table, glared at everyone before speaking, "I have a few things to discuss!"

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