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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0184_part_03

Chapter 347

chapter 0184 part 3

Kane took out an identification from his pocket: "Kane, the new Director of the Secret Service. I suspect you are involved in this State Guest House terrorist attack case. Show him the arrest warrant personally issued by the President!"

A senior Secret Service Agent impatiently pulled out a hand order and waved it in front of Lawrence: "Major General Lawrence, you conspired to commit treason and used weapons of mass destruction to attack the Federal President. The evidence is conclusive. Please cooperate with us and accept the investigation!" The Diners nearby pricked up their ears, watching excitedly. A Federal general actually conspired to commit treason? He actually dispatched his subordinates to assassinate the Federal President?

Kane, the newly appointed Director of the Secret Service, said to Lawrence: "General, please don't make things difficult for us, okay? If you are innocent, we believe we will investigate it clearly!"

Lawrence slowly stood up, slowly raised his hands, and allowed the Secret Service Agents to put shackles on him.

"Take him away!" Kane waved his hand.

Wakanda

"Brother! Father King, Father King's life form signs have disappeared!"

T'Challa, wearing Vibranium Armor, stood beside four Dora Milaje, patrolling the borders of Wakanda to prevent intruders.

Shuri's panicked voice suddenly came through his communicator.

"What?"

T'Challa's lips trembled as he spoke.

"Sister, don't joke. Is your life monitoring system malfunctioning? How could Father King be in trouble?!"

"Brother, Father King is really in trouble. His life form signs are gone, and so are the Dora Milaje who protected him. Sob, sob, sob, Mother has been crying. Brother, please come back quickly!"

T'Challa clenched his fist. The Dora Milaje beside him had expressions of grief and anger.

Washington, a four-story underground Base.

In a secret meeting room, Nick Fury put down the laser pointer in his hand.

As his summary of the State Guest House incident concluded, the projection with constantly changing pictures Behind him slowly dissipated at this moment.

The lights in the meeting room were turned back on. In front of him, on both sides of the long table in the meeting room, sat Agent Hill, Natasha Romanoff with long red hair, and Nick Fury's confidant, Agent Coulson.

Directly opposite Agent Coulson, in the chair at the back of the meeting room,

Tony Stark, wearing a gray casual suit and rimless glasses, seemed not to have paid much attention to Nick Fury's summary report. He had been looking down, reading the several documents placed on the table.

After Nick Fury finished his summary, Tony Stark looked up and pushed his glasses:

"After the terrorist attack occurred, I rushed to the scene. The nanoworm technology of those terrorists is very interesting. There are only a few companies in the world with this technology. This is a direction for investigation!"

"But you said that the assassination of the King of Wakanda might trigger a third world war. What is the basis for that?"

"Mr. Stark, you have seen the data/information on the table. Given Wakanda's technological level, once they go to war with the Federation, do you think the situation will be easier than a third world war?"

Hill explained from the side.

"Once the two sides break out in nuclear war, it will inevitably trigger a chain reaction, and the entire world will be shrouded in nuclear dark clouds."

"All this is because of the assassination of this Black King?"

Tony Stark complained:

"If I remember correctly, you said that Hydra people are inside your S.H.I.E.L.D.... It seems you also bear half the responsibility for the merit of destroying the world!"

"Tony, the Hydra matter is a historical issue."

Nick Fury looked at Tony Stark and said:

"Another purpose of me gathering everyone is to clear Hydra from S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

"This is a big project. The former director was an Undercover Agent. I can't imagine how many people in your Organization are still usable. It won't just be the few people here, right!"

Tony Stark spread his hands, pointed at the crowd, and pouted.

"I'm not interested in playing the game of catching moles with you. You called me here, wasn't it to solve the crisis of destroying the world? How do we solve it!"

Nick Fury glanced at the tough-talking but soft-hearted Tony Stark, then looked back at Black Widow Natasha beside him.

"First, we need manpower! I have drawn up a list. Natasha Romanoff, there are a few people you need to invite. Hawkeye is still undergoing treatment, and I need to find suitable manpower to replace him!"

"Yes! Officer!" Natasha Romanoff nodded.

"Considering the issue of S.H.I.E.L.D. being infiltrated, I have temporarily transferred some manpower from elsewhere to form an elite action team as a backup force for this operation. When needed, you can mobilize this large action force of 120 people through me."

"Tony, I need you to provide network technical support and military force support when necessary. Do you have any questions?"

Nick Fury looked at Tony Stark again.

Tony Stark twirled the black pen in his hand and shrugged.

"Hmm, that's it then."

Nick Fury raised his wrist, checked the time, put away the documents on the table, and said to the others:

"The meeting is adjourned. Go do your own matters."

………………

Everyone filed out and left the meeting room.

Nick Fury sat on the sofa chair, rubbing his forehead, feeling somewhat exhausted.

After resting for a moment, Nick Fury got up, walked to the projector, and inserted a USB drive he carried with him into the projector.

As the laser pointer of the remote control in Nick Fury's hand shone, a somewhat unclear picture appeared in the meeting room in the blue radiance of the projection before his eyes.

Nick Fury's eyes immediately narrowed.

This photo should have been taken in a dim environment, a high-altitude overhead picture, many details were quite blurry.

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