Transforming American comics starts with a leap of faith

Chapter 27 Catherine Conscripted

After finalizing the most important first step, the next process will go smoothly.

Choose where and when to attack.Graves' whereabouts are not as erratic as the clown, but very regular, and it is not difficult to locate him.

Then there are the personnel who carry out the mission. After some discussions, it was decided that the FBI would be the main force, SHIELD would provide technical support, and the New York Police Department would provide logistics manpower to escort the FBI.

Then there are the specific task details.

In short, they want to set up a net in this operation, and strive to kill the clown with one blow after it appears.

After about three hours, the framework of the whole plan was basically completed.

After finalizing the plan, the atmosphere in the meeting room relaxed a lot for a while.

Everyone is professional, so the reason they feel relieved is not because the long meeting is finally over, but simply... gaining some confidence.

Anyone would feel a little apprehensive about taking action against such a terrifying lunatic.

But after such detailed and thorough discussions, coupled with the sufficient supply of materials, many people who participated in the operation felt that they had a bottom line in their hearts.

The military spirit is available...

After announcing the adjournment of the meeting, everyone left. After a while, only George Stacey and Phil Coulson were left in the meeting room.

The two were silent for a long time. After making sure everyone stayed away, Coulson asked with a smile, "What do you think of this plan?"

"It's terrible." George Stacy complained mercilessly: "Who does the FBI think they are dealing with?"

Coulson smiled without saying a word, just shook his head.

In fact, it was true. He knew that the confidence of the FBI was just a few mutant agents.

Whether that kind of rotten fish and rotten shrimp can survive two seconds under the hands of the clown is a question worth thinking about.

From the beginning of this mission, the difficulty was not finding the clown.

Coulson can think of a hundred ways to lure the clown with his nose. The police only need to publish a missing person notice of the clown in the New York Times, and he will show up at the police station the next day, wreak havoc and laugh at you ruthlessly. , and then swaggered away and disappeared without a trace.

Finding the Joker is never a difficult task, the hard part is facing him and getting out of the way...even winning the fight.

Sufficient force, combined with meticulous arrangements, is the key to defeating him.

However, this is no wonder for the FBI. After the rise of S.H.I.E.L.D., the situation of the FBI is indeed not very good. Talents are drained, they are not taken seriously, and the information they get is often lagging behind.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Coulson said:

"Director Stacey, I still don't recommend you appear on the front line, it's very dangerous for you."

"I've said it many times, and I stand by it."

Coulson shrugged, feeling a little helpless towards this tough police chief.

The meeting was a sham from the start.

Stacey firmly believes that there are clowns in the police station and the FBI, and this plan will be known by the clown exactly.

In this way, their early actions can achieve unexpected results.

The two plans have only one thing in common, the attack on Graves.

Not in his "office building," though, but in that chapel.

The time is not Monday, but this Saturday...that is, tomorrow afternoon.

Before the operation, the police will evacuate the residents near the church in the name of investigation to free up a large enough battlefield.

The police can do this kind of thing twenty times a month, and everyone in the police station will not find it unusual.

Then S.H.I.E.L.D. would send out a targeted action team, use enough firepower to kill Graves and his bodyguards, and delay long enough.

With such a violent style of acting, the other party would of course think that he was a killer sent by Jin Bing or other gangster forces.

It's a pity that Wilson didn't participate in this step, otherwise the plan would be more perfect.

When the clown appears, S.H.I.E.L.D. will dispatch enough force to capture him.

After confirming the plan, Stacy looked at the smiling Coulson and asked, "You seem to be very confident about this mission."

"Of course, my friend, this time we have brought back a rather powerful figure, one of our most elite agents."

Stacey also seemed to be infected by him, and said with a smile: "I'm looking forward to it."

A long time passed after the two of them left the meeting room.

After a faint light and shadow squirmed, the door opened strangely as if being blown by a demon wind.

It was getting late at this time, and in a dark alley where no monitoring equipment would pay attention, Su Ge lifted the shadow of Nyx.

He leaned against the wall and gasped for breath, then came back to his senses.

Although the [Pilgrim] suit allows him to remain invisible without consumption, such a long period of transparent state will actually bring considerable psychological pressure to people.

Su Ge looked at his right hand, clenched his fist, and sighed: "I didn't notice it in a short period of time before, so long-term invisibility also has this side effect."

If his spirit is not strong enough, he will probably do a lot of weird things...

But the Odyssey kit really worked, and he was invisible for six hours.

What Su Ge was wearing at this time was naturally the golden partner of [Shadow of Nyx], the [Pilgrim] suit.

Its material is a kind of cloth of unknown nature, the main color is white, there is a very slim top, with a hood, and it is also matched with cloth shoes and cloth gloves. Many small accessories can reveal the style of the ancient Greek gods.

Pretty handsome.

Speaking of which, he originally just wanted to try out the effect of the equipment, but after seeing Coulson, he had an idea and followed him. He didn't expect to encounter such a big event.

"These two old Yinbi, I can't tell if I can't really get in."

Su Ge muttered.

Although he was fooled, he was sure to get out of the way, but now that he knew about it, he might as well use his plan and make some targeted arrangements.

Since we are going to make trouble, it is natural to make it bigger!

……

The next morning, Catherine came out of her office and told her subordinates to coordinate with another department on the layout issue. As soon as she finished speaking, a text message came from her mobile phone.

"Assemble at one o'clock."

It's from Coulson... In other words, there's a mission!

Wow, it's the first time the big girl got on the sedan chair, I don't know who she is going to deal with this time.

My big sniper is already hungry and thirsty!

She couldn't help but smile.

This smile was a bit rustic, and it completely destroyed her cold white-collar demeanor. As a matter of course, there were a few strange laughs and whispers not far away.

"Look, a country girl is a country girl, and she can be silly looking at a mobile phone."

"That's right, I pretended to be so cold before."

Catherine raised her eyebrows and walked over slowly.

The two girls who chewed their tongues didn't panic, they worked quietly in their seats.

What can Catherine do?Furious and scolding?The one who is ashamed is herself. This afternoon, someone will say that she has no self-cultivation and is hard to become a great talent.

It's not the first time this kind of thing happened, and she didn't hold back honestly.

However, this is where the magic of human beings lies. Sometimes a breakthrough in an idea can change people's behavior and handling of things.

Catherine went up to them without scolding, without quarreling, or even greeting.

Going up is a big mouth!

She just stunned her. Her best friend was shocked and stood up to say something, but before she could say anything, she was slapped back.

The two covered their faces and thought about life together.

A male employee next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and accused her angrily: "How can you do this..."

He was answered with another big slap.

This conflict made the busy magazine office quiet for 20 seconds.

Catherine looked around, and everyone was captured by her aura for a moment, and they didn't even dare to look at her.

Seeing that no one jumped out to "uphold justice", Catherine shook her head in disappointment, and returned to the office refreshed without even looking at the two bitches.

Scanned the panel.

EXP +8
It's okay, continue playing tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)