Shadow trail of the beautiful world

Chapter 426 11. Ghost. Monitoring Organization

There are all kinds of people in this world. Some people follow the good advice, while others have to go against the warning.

In the wilderness under the darkness of night, as soon as Agent Dugan finished speaking, a blue energy spear pierced into the air and hit the armor on the female dragon's neck.

But unfortunately, this weak attack didn't hurt the female dragon, and even didn't break its armor, but it managed to irritate it.

The roaring leader of the herd folded its wings and fell to the ground. At the moment it passed the ground, those mutants gathered together seemed to be hit head-on by a battering ram, and a dozen people flew out backwards, and the one who was still The mutant who was condensing the energy spear was caught in the dragon's kiss full of sharp teeth by the female dragon.

The next moment, with the closing of the fire dragon's sharp teeth, the poor guy was dismembered in an instant.

His abilities can't protect him at all.

"Ow"

A fiery pillar hit the ground, turning the few guys who kept inciting others to flee into burning torches, like an ultimatum.

Amidst the pitiful wailing of those leaders, the other mutants tremblingly threw away their weapons, and had no choice but to surrender amid the demonstrative roar of several fire dragons.

"Agent Dugan, there are several groups of radical mutants who fled in other directions."

While commanding the agents to capture thousands of escaped guys, Sharon said to the Dragon Knight in the sky:

"Please rush to intercept immediately!"

"Ok."

Agent Dugan took a look at the controlled situation on the ground, and patted the female dragon's neck. Under the action of the biochip, this smart female dragon could understand Dugan's words a little bit.

Under Dugan's order, it quickly turned around, abandoned the weak "food" on the ground, and flew in another direction with its herd.

Sharon looked at her watch, pushed her glasses, and said to the two mutants behind her:

"Well, no more, no less, exactly 5 minutes."

"Let's go, take the prisoners."

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A few hours later, a black plane landed on the runway in a secret area in Kansas with a low roar.With the opening of the lift platform on the belly of this transport plane, the radical mutants injected with anesthesia were pushed out of the plane. Around the apron, the transport vehicles that had been prepared for a long time transported these mutants with different expressions People are sent to a prison facility not far away, where there is a special committee responsible for their detention.

Of course, not everyone is so cooperative, there are always some thorns from the mutant brotherhood trying to make something happen, but facing the handcuffs that can burst out high-voltage current at any time, and the serious-looking agents around them, their resistance is just From the very beginning, he was severely suppressed.

This scene looks extremely inhuman, but in fact, the agents of the prison institution are polite enough to these mutants, those who are injured will be sent to the treatment room, and those who keep their own law and order are just forced to join the mutant brotherhood, The mutants who were very cooperative in this capture operation will not suffer additional damage.

The moment they were caught, they had already learned about their future experiences from the agents.

They will stay in prison for a period of time, about a few months, and once it is determined that they have not done any serious bad things, they will be released and sent to a settlement of moderate mutants led by Professor Charles , and truly live the life that a normal person should have.

But as for those bastards who have participated in serious violent incidents, have innocent blood on their hands, and do evil things recklessly in the name of freedom, they will be locked up here until trial or death comes.

After all, there is an axiom in this world, maybe it will be late, but at the critical moment, it will never be absent.

The mutant society needs to be rebuilt, and before it can be truly rebuilt from the mental level, those dregs must also be purified!

"Swish"

More than a dozen mutants who were 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 , found his chief.

Chief Merlin's quirk of being a doctor occasionally is no secret to these old subordinates. It is said that this is because before becoming an agent, the chief's life plan was to become a doctor.

"Yo, Sharon."

Wearing a mask and white medical gloves, Merlin, who had just helped a surgeon perform an operation as an assistant, turned his head and saw Sharon standing beside him. He threw the blood-stained gloves into the trash can , while looking at the dozen or so unlucky people who were sent to the medical room, the bones on their bodies basically showed signs of comminuted fractures.

"What happened to them?"

Merlin asked:

"Did you get hit by a truck?"

"More serious."

Sharon lowered her voice and said to Merlin:

"They were hit by a dragon... Those who are still alive are the lucky ones. When the dragon swooped down, seven stubborn bastards were killed on the spot."

"Well, they're lucky then."

Merlin said casually without changing his expression:

"When they're old, they can sit by the fireplace and tell their grandkids the story of being knocked unconscious by a dragon. Provided they don't get too much blood on their hands, of course."

He checked the situation of these guys sent by Sharon, and he said:

"Push them aside and they'll hold up, and the doctors have more serious patients to treat."

Merlin glanced at the 4 operating rooms in the busy medical room behind him. The lights were on in those operating rooms. He said:

"The shootout on Melinda's side injured a lot of people. Fortunately, there were no people from us. From the general point of view, everything is going smoothly. If it continues at this speed, maybe tomorrow afternoon, the members of the Mutant Brotherhood will Most of the members will be gathered here."

"A few advanced mutants escaped, sir."

Sharon couldn't let go and said:

"They have all kinds of weird abilities, and they can often sneak away from the battlefield when our attention is attracted. Those who can escape in such a large-scale arrest are some tricky guys."

"Without the huge organization of the Mutant Brotherhood, they will turn to underground activities. According to the concept of the Mutant Brotherhood, they will not stop resisting. The emergence of underground forces will only delay the end of this operation. process."

"Well, that's definitely a problem."

Merlin led 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 smell from himself.

He exhaled smoke and said to Sharon:

"But that's not our problem, 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 carried out by them. We are only responsible for giving out some information, just like pulling out a nail. The specific action process we Will not interfere."

"Professor Charles' disciples are all absolute believers in pacifism. After seeing the signs of ending the division of mutant society, they will find a way to end this final dispute, and they don't even need us to remind them."

Merlin winked at Sharon and said:

"They themselves will complete the removal of the last stubborn people who hinder the cause of peace...Don't underestimate the ability of pacifists. They are often stronger than those stupid people who like to use violence, because they understand the power of restraint."

"It seems you have a plan, sir."

Sharon nodded, leaning against the railing to blow the wind, she said to Merlin:

"Sir, with all due respect, the feeling you give me now is more and more like my aunt. You will always plan everything quietly."

"Oh, that's a very high evaluation, little Sharon."

Merlin smiled and said:

"It's an honor to be evaluated by you as someone who is very similar to Ms. Carter...By the way, has your aunt contacted you recently?"

"No."

Sharon shook her head regretfully:

"I haven't received a call or letter from her for a long time, and 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 out a black wallet from his pocket and handed it to Sharon, who took it, opened it, and saw the latest secret agent ID inside.

On the certificate, her agent level has risen from level 5 to level 6.

"Good job."

Merlin reached out and patted Sharon's shoulder, and he said meaningfully:

"You are only one step away from the last step."

"The last step?"

Sharon looked at Chief Merlin who left with his hands behind his back in some doubts. She couldn't confirm what Merlin meant. Isn't level 6 the highest level for a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent?

Merlin inspected various areas of the mutant regulatory agency, making sure that everything was going according to the agency's plan. After confirming that there was no problem, he slowly returned to his office.

In the foreseeable future years, Merlin is destined to travel frequently between the "ghost" base in New York and Kansas. The problem of mutants is different from all the problems that SDOLD encountered before. Chaotic conflict, it is also a social problem.The existence of ghost agencies is difficult to hide from public opinion, and the World Security Council has no intention of concealing this news.

As one of the plans to push the leader of the moderate mutants, Professor Charles Francis Xavier to the foreground, the existence of the "ghost" base that is responsible for managing the radical mutants will dispel some of the concerns about the mutants in the hearts of the people .

If the public knows that their government has a prison dedicated to managing villainous mutants, then they will also realize that mutants have also been included in the scope of government management, which will reassure them a lot.

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 around, 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 sufficiently attractive "story".

In order to prevent them from making some fooling news, Merlin will stay at the ghost base until the turmoil completely subsides.

In other words, the Forgetting Curse in Merlin's hand was already a little too thirsty.

Merlin sat at the desk, turned on the lamp, and took out a secret file from the drawer.The surface of this dossier is not the black and white eagle logo of S.H.I.E.L.D. On the contrary, on the dossier cover, there are only three very simple letters.

"MIB"

This is a dossier sent from the highly confidential alien management department, which contains detailed information on a mysterious alien operating near Kansas.

That was an extra mission Merlin got from Agent Z, the head of the MIB.

He didn't forget this task, it's just that he didn't have time to deal with it because of his busy schedule recently.But now, with the completion of the 'ghost' base in Kansas, Merlin finally has time to help his brother department to find this alien who has been active for many years.

"ghost..."

Merlin was reading this file, and there was a map in that file, which marked the locations where the alien code-named 'Ghost' had appeared on the entire earth, densely packed, and had already spread over half of the world, but he was Kansas has the highest odds.

He said softly:

"Are you hiding on this land?"

"What... are you looking for?"

(End of this chapter)