Chapter 426: 11. Ghost. Monitoring agency
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Shadow Trail
- Post Road Brigade
- 1968 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:56:11
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There are all kinds of people in this world. Some people follow the rules, and some people have to go against the warning.
In the wilderness under the night, Agent Dugan's voice just fell, and a blue energy spear penetrated into the air, hitting the armor of the neck of the female dragon.
But unfortunately, this weak attack did not hurt the mother dragon, and even its armor was not broken, but it successfully angered it.
The leader of the roaring herd gathered its wings and fell to the ground. At the moment of passing the ground, the mutants who were together were like being hit by the siege hammer, and more than a dozen people flew out. In the mutant who condenses the energy spear, the dragon is caught in a toothy dragon kiss.
At the next moment, with the fiery dragon's teeth closed, the poor fellow was separated in a moment.
His ability can't protect him at all.
"Ao"
A scorching fire column hit the ground, turning several guys who continued to incite others to flee into a burning torch, like an ultimatum.
In the miserable wailing of those leaders, people of other variants threw their weapons tremblingly and had to choose to surrender in the roar of several fire dragon demonstrations.
"Agent Dugan and several other radical mutants fled in other directions."
Sharon commanded the agents to catch thousands of those who escaped, and said to the dragon knight in the sky:
"Please rush to intercept immediately!"
"Ok."
Agent Dugen glanced at the controlled situation on the ground. He patted the dragon's neck. Under the influence of the biochip, this clever dragon could understand Dugan slightly.
Under Dugan's order, it quickly changed direction, gave up the weak "food" on the ground, and took its own herd to fly in the other direction.
Sharon looked at her watch. She pushed her glasses and said to the two variants behind:
"Well, no more, no more, just 5 minutes."
"Go, take prisoners."
A few hours later, a black plane landed on the runway in a secret area of Kansas in a low roar. With the opening of the lift on the belly of this transport plane, the radical variants injected with anesthetics were pushed out of the plane. Around the apron, the transport trucks that had been prepared had these variants with different expressions. People were sent to imprisonment facilities not far away, where there was a special office responsible for their detention.
Of course, not everyone is so cooperative. There are always some variants of the Brotherhood’s thorns trying to do something, but in the face of handcuffs that can burst high-voltage currents at any time, and the serious-looking agents around them, their resistance is only At the beginning, it was severely suppressed.
This scene looks extremely inhumane, but in fact, the agents of the incarceration agency are already kind enough to these mutants, those injured will be sent to the treatment room, and those who are safe, but only forced to join the mutant brotherhood, People who are very cooperative in this arrest operation will not suffer additional harm.
At the moment of being caught, they had learned their future experience from the agents.
They will stay in prison for a period of time, about a few months. Once determined that they have not done serious bad things, they will be released and sent to a residence of moderate mutants led by Professor Charles. To truly live the life that a normal person deserves.
But as for those who have participated in serious violence, have blood on the hands of innocent people, and wantonly do evil in the name of freedom, they will be kept here until the advent of trial or death.
This world is axiom after all, maybe it will be late, but at the crucial moment, it will never be absent.
Mutant society needs to be rebuilt, and before the real reconstruction from the level of thinking, those drosses must also be purified!
"Uh"
More than a dozen mutants placed on wheelchair beds were pushed into the medical room. After entering this busy hall, Sharon was not surprised. Among the doctors in white coats who were busy treating the injured And found his own chief.
Chief Merlin occasionally likes the quirk of visiting a doctor. It is not a secret in the eyes of these old subordinates. It is said that this is because the chief’s life plan was to become a doctor before becoming an agent.
"Yo, Sharon."
Wearing a mask and white medical gloves, Merlin who just helped an surgeon to perform a surgery turned around and saw Sharon standing beside him. He threw the gloves into the trash can While looking at the dozen or so unlucky eggs who were sent to the medical room, their bones basically had signs of comminuted fractures.
"What's wrong with them?"
Merlin asked:
"Is it hit by a truck?"
"More serious."
Sharon lowered his voice and said to Merlin:
"They were hit by a dragon... Those who are still alive are lucky people. When the dragon swooped down, seven stubborn were killed on the spot."
"Well, they are so lucky."
Merlin said casually without changing his face:
"After they are old, they can sit by the fireplace and tell their grandson their story of being knocked out by a dragon. Of course, provided they don't have too much blood in their hands."
He checked the situation of these guys who were sent by Sharon. He said:
"Push them aside, they can still hold on, and doctors have more serious patients who need treatment."
Merlin glanced at the four operating rooms in the busy medical room behind him, all of which were lit, he said:
"Melinda’s shootout overwhelmed many people. Fortunately, without us, everything is going smoothly. At this rate, things are going well. Maybe tomorrow afternoon, the Mutant Brotherhood’s The vast majority of members will be gathered here."
"Some advanced mutants have run away, sir."
Sharon said, somewhat relieved:
"They have all kinds of weird abilities. They can often escape the battlefield quietly while our attention is attracted. Those who can escape in such large-scale arrests are still some tricky guys."
"Without the huge organization of the Mutant Brotherhood, they will move to underground activities. According to the idea of the Mutant Brotherhood, they will not stop their resistance. The emergence of underground forces will only slow down the action. process."
"Well, this is indeed a problem."
Merlin took Sharon out of the medical room. He stood by the railing outside the door, took out a cigarette, and lit it to dispel the hospital-like smell of himself.
He breathed out a smoke and said to Sharon:
"But that's not our trouble, Sharon."
"The individual strength of the X-Men is also very strong, so in the final stage, the handling of those difficult fugitives will be handled by them. We are only responsible for giving out some information, just like pulling nails, the specific course of action we Will not interfere."
"Professor Charles' disciples are absolute believers of pacifism. After seeing the end of the split in the mutant society, they will find a way to end this final dispute without even needing our reminders."
Merlin blinked at Sharon. He said:
"They will complete the removal of the last stubborn who hinder the cause of peace...don't underestimate the ability of pacifists. They are often stronger than stupid people who like to use violence because they know the power of restraint."
"It seems you have a plan, sir."
Sharon nodded, leaning against the railing and blowing the wind, she said to Merlin:
"Sir, IMHO, you feel more and more like my aunt now. You will always plan everything quietly."
"Oh, this evaluation is very high, Sharon."
Merlin said with a smile:
"You can be judged as someone who resembles Ms. Carter. I feel honored... yes, has your aunt contacted you recently?"
"No."
Sharon shook her head regretfully:
"I haven't received her call or letter for a long time, she seems to have forgotten me."
"Don't say that."
Merlin waved his hand:
"Ms. Carter is not such a heartless person, maybe she is paying attention to you now. I believe that your aunt will be very pleased with your growth. You have become a qualified and excellent agent as she expected. ...Oh, yes, this is for you."
Merlin took a black wallet from his pocket and handed it to Sharon. The latter took it, opened it, and saw the latest agent's certificate in it.
On the document, her agent level rose from 5 to 6.
"Hard work."
Merlin reached out and patted Sharon's shoulder. He said meaningfully:
"You are one step away from the last step."
"Last order?"
Sharon looked at Chief Merlin with some doubts and left. She was a little unsure of Merlin's meaning. Isn't Level 6 the highest level of Agents of SHIELD?
Merlin toured the various regions of the mutant regulatory agency and made sure everything was going according to the agency's plan. After confirming that there were no problems, he slowly returned to his office.
In the foreseeable years to come, Merlin is destined to travel frequently to New York and Kansas "ghost" bases. The problem of mutants is not the same as all the problems that SDOLD encountered before. This problem is not just pure order and Chaotic conflict is still a social issue. The existence of ghost institutions is hard to hide from public opinion, and the World Security Council has no plans to hide this news.
As the leader of the moderate mutants, Professor Charles Francis Xavier is one of the plans for the front desk. The existence of the "ghost" base that is responsible for the management of radical mutants will dispel some of the people’s concerns about the mutants. .
If the people know that their government has a prison dedicated to the management of villain mutants, then they will also realize that the mutants have also been included in the scope of government management, which will make them feel relieved.
However, it is foreseeable that in the next few months, there will inevitably be a group of reporters who want to make a "big news" wandering nearby, and even venture into the ghost base.
In this so-called democratic and free country, these reporters are the most restless group of people.
In many cases, what these reporters want is not the truth, but a "story" that is attractive enough.
In order to prevent them from making some foolish news about moths, Merlin will stay at the ghost base until the storm subsides completely.
In other words, the forgetting spell in Merlin's hands is already hungry and unbearable.
Merlin sat at the desk, he turned on the lamp, and took out a secret file from the drawer. The surface of the file is not the black and white eagle logo of SHIELD. On the contrary, there are only three very simple letters on the cover of the file.
"M.I.B"
This is a dossier filed from the very high-density alien management department. It contains detailed information about a mysterious alien living near Kansas.
That was an extra task Merlin got from Agent Z, the leader of M.I.B.
He has not forgotten this task, just because the business has been busy recently and he has no time to deal with it. But now, with the completion of the'Ghost' base in Kansas, Merlin has finally had time to help his brother department to find this alien that has been active for many years.
"ghost..."
Merlin read the dossier, and there was a map in that document, which marked the location where the alien code-named "ghost" had appeared on the entire earth. The densely packed places had spread all over the world, but he was in Kansas has the highest chance of appearing.
He said softly:
"Are you hiding on this land?"
"What... are you looking for?"
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