Marvel's Special Logisticians

"Don't move," the leader said, pulling out his pistol and pointing it at the detective who fired. He slowly walked over and glanced at the body on the ground. Domiz looked like he was already dead.

Other agents also pointed their pistols at the agent who fired, and then there was the sound of bullets being loaded.

"No one can save the person who the Special Logistics Bureau wants to die." He said arrogantly, not afraid of death at all, "especially those who have sins in their bodies and deserve to die."

"The Special Logistics Bureau has no qualifications. He is a high-ranking American official and should be tried by the Americans themselves." In a room, I believe the media will love this news."

"Haha, it's another conspiracy. You guys are really on the same page as SHIELD." He mocked disdainfully. "Do you really understand the Special Logistics Bureau? The deaths of five agents really haven't made you realize how powerful the Special Logistics Bureau is."

"Too bad you can never see it again."

The leader's heart suddenly trembled, and he wanted to throw himself to the ground.Suddenly there was a loud burst of gunfire, and the detectives who were originally pointing at the murderer suddenly turned their guns and fired bullets at their colleagues.

The agents belonging to the CIA and FBI were all wiped out in an instant, leaving only the leader who was injured by a stray bullet.

"The Special Logistics Bureau is so well hidden." He said, covering his wound and leaning on Domiz's table.

"Congress is right to be concerned, and it should not have stopped to give you a chance to breathe in the first place."

A dagger was driven through his chest, slicing his left lung, and then withdrawn, slicing his right lung.

"I don't like the news that the assassins of the Special Logistics Agency and the deputy secretary of the U.S. Treasury Department were in the same room. I prefer the news that a senior U.S. Treasury official resisted arrest, had a tragic shootout with agents, and finally died."

The leader took a breath and said painfully, "The United States will never let go of the wolfish ambitions of the Special Logistics Agency."

With a hiss, blood spurted out from his throat.The detective who fired the first shot tilted his ears and said, "I can't hear what you said." The dagger in his hand was dripping with blood.

"I have something to tell you. Let me tell you the souls of those whose families were ruined because of drugs. They are waiting for you below."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out with other agents from the Special Logistics Bureau.

The leader was left clutching his neck and fell weakly to the carpet, his eyes wide open.

His eyes seemed to see what the man said just now, the ghosts of those whose families had been destroyed appeared in front of him, stretched out their hands and dragged him into the ground.

Horror appeared on his face.In the end, he died with his eyes closed.

Not long after, the U.S. special forces who came to collect the bodies cleared the scene.The blood stains and bullet holes were all cleaned up, and even the finger marks were wiped away.

No one could tell that a one-sided massacre had occurred here.

Obviously, the United States does not want to expose this news, especially in this relevant period.

At the same time, two voices came from a room in the White House.

One of them said, "The attitude of the Special Logistics Bureau seems to be extremely determined, without any chance of buffering. The plan to force them to submit and obtain the auction items is completely useless."

"It's nothing more than changing the business strategy." A slightly younger voice said, "Since you can't use force, then use soft. Collect Ang Lee

Ran's hobby is to arrange people to approach him.At the same time, find Hydra, the old enemy of the Special Logistics Bureau, and help them stand up and fight against the Special Logistics Bureau. They don’t want to be able to fight in separate chambers, but they don’t want to be wiped out in one fell swoop, dragging the Special Logistics Bureau’s attention. That’s it. "

"The other thing is to inform the Mexican drug lords and use Russian methods. Drag the Special Logistics Bureau into the sea of ​​people. Since he likes Mexico, let him be sandwiched between Hydra and Mexico for the rest of his life."

"Not a bad method," the old voice continued, "but since you can think of it, then the Special Logistics Bureau must also be able to think of it."

"So, there are still a few changes that need to be made. First, give up half of Mexico and bring in the Special Logistics Agency. Second, control the media public opinion, congressional statements and military garrison, and keep the Special Logistics Agency out of the United States. Third, the United Nations, Russia, and Germany, the big countries that appeared at the auction this time, must help us clean up the Special Logistics Bureau no matter how huge the price they pay.

Remember, if you don't take action, hold back. Once you do, you must kill him.There can be no mercy at all. "

"To treat your enemies with mercy is to treat yourself with cruelty."

In the Special Logistics Agency manor, Phil Coulson and Li Anran, who had left Tony Stark and Lieutenant Colonel Lord to receive the envoys behind, were hiding in the kitchen, eating delicious food secretly.

Food from the East to the West can be found on the table. There are more than 700 master chefs invited by the Special Logistics Bureau. They are divided into two groups and take breaks alternately to ensure a 24-hour supply of food.

Putting aside everything else, Li Anran and Colson had a great time eating.Leave all your worries behind

If the kitchen door hadn't suddenly opened, revealing Luo Yanran's lazy look, Li Anran would have cheered for the food.

"Although the chef's skills are a little inferior, the variety makes up for the shortcomings in skills. The aromas from the food are intertwined and make people drool when smelling them." Luo Yanran closed her eyes and sighed, "This is the only place. , to be able to find snack foodie Li Anran."

After Li Anran swallowed a dumpling, he squatted down and said to Coulson, "I'm going to take refuge first. Don't tell me I'm here."

Then the figure disappeared in a flash.

Then there was a bang, and Li Anran rubbed his forehead and lay on the ground, muttering, "Damn it, I forgot that I carved an inscription on the wall to prevent teleportation."

Li Anran didn't know why he was afraid of seeing Luo Yanran, but whenever he saw Luo Yanran, Li Anran felt frightened, as if he would fall into her hands the next moment.

I even forgot to think about why Luo Yanran found this place.

Just because Li Anran will forget, it doesn't mean that Coulson will forget too.He wiped off the remaining sauce on his mouth and waited for Luo Yanran to come back to her senses and look at him before asking, "Madam, how did you get here? Our invitation list doesn't seem to have your name on it, please." You explain."

Luo Yanran looked at Colson, brushed back her loose hair, took out a white invitation letter from her back and said, "Of course I was invited by you, you are a very charming uncle."

"Tony Stark" Li Anran whispered through gritted teeth.

Tony Stark, who was receiving the delegation, sneezed suddenly. Lieutenant Colonel Lord asked, "Are you okay Tony?"

"It's okay. I was thinking that Li would be very happy to know that I gave some of the invitations to his parents, sister and fiancée. He must have been busy and forgot, so he didn't prepare their invitations." Unfinished to be continued.