"Mr. Sullivan, we at S.H.I.E.L.D. have received news that the four major forces, including the European Blood Clan, the Werewolves, the Hand Clan, and the Assassin Mutual Aid Society, have all sent elites to prepare to assassinate Mr. Sullivan. "

"Unlike those black gang forces, these assassins belong to the thirteen seats of the Dark Council. "

"We, S.H.I.E.L.D., are committed to protecting the world from the invasion of supernatural forces. "

"As long as Mr. Sullivan joins us in S.H.I.E.L.D., we can guarantee ......."

The east room of the White Mansion is full of interests of wealthy businessmen from all sides.

Wren drank champagne calmly, quietly listening to Coulson's various braggadocio beeps.

The details of S.H.I.E.L.D., others don't know, and Wren doesn't know.

Since the establishment of S.H.I.E.L.D., it has relied on Howard Stark and Carter Peggy, the original Ant-Man, etc., the covert support of Hydra in the middle stage, and the Avengers Super League as the backing in the later stage, leaking all the way into a sieve.

It's impossible to join S.H.I.E.L.D.

But in S.H.I.E.L.D., it's not like there's a little bit of what Wren needs.

As the largest intelligence organization under the jurisdiction of the World Security Council, S.H.I.E.L.D. has a good framework, and there are people with money and channels.

Especially the 084 items that have been collected in S.H.I.E.L.D. all the time.

Extraordinary materials, things, etc., for ordinary people, sometimes have a great impact, even terrifying.

But for Wren, most of them can be regarded as cultivation resources.

A wave can be calculated.

But even now, for Wren, the most important thing at the moment is to get the Osborne Group into his hands, and he must also focus on cultivating the Five Elements Spirit Worm and raising the Earth Evil.

In the case of S.H.I.E.L.D., just let Natasha do it.

Lizard serum and supplemental potions, Professor Connors's side has been able to mass-produce them.

It's not bad to exchange a few places for some extraordinary resources in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Coulson, I'm going to have to think about joining S.H.I.E.L.D. for a while. "

"Well, I'll get back to you and ask my assistant secretary, Miss Natasha, to contact you. "

"Given the kindness of your S.H.I.E.L.D., I'm going to tell Natasha to open up some more genetic tuning slots for you, how about it?"

Wren sensed that the president was coming towards the hall, and neatly interrupted Coulson's words.

It's obviously a gentle and deliberative tone, but there is a feeling that people can't refuse.

Coulson: "......

".

In front of the other party, it seems that he is always suppressed by something.

Just when Coulson was extremely depressed.

Accompanied by several real Secret Service agents and two high-ranking military officials, Americaka's current president has made his stride into the hall.

First of all, it is an official speech in a righteous and righteous manner.

Then there is the banquet-style free exchange.

In essence, this is just a high-level banquet held inside the White Mansion.

Although the banquet was a little boring, in line with the idea of planning everything, Wren was also personable and communicated with some people at the banquet.

Lizard serum and genetic agents, plus Manhattan West Midtown development interests.

With these two hands, Wren can be regarded as a more conspicuous presence in the banquet.

About half an hour later.

Accompanied by General Ross and Governor Andrew, Mr. President, who was very amiable on the surface, shook hands with Wren very cordially, drank two glasses, and talked for a while.

Wait until you are separated from Mr. President.

Wren flicked the gas machine in his hand and came with a relieved smile on his face.

Things went even more smoothly than Wren had imagined.

With this aura from 'Mr. President', it was much easier to use it to deceive Norman Osborne and the Assassins outside the White Mansion.

The banquet in the White House lasted until late at night.

Wren laughed when he noticed Norman Osborne disappearing into the halls.

Immediately afterwards, Wren inadvertently came to a location close to the vicinity of 'Mr. President'.

Grafting.

A blind eye.

Two small spells that were not very profound were inspired.

The qi on Wren and Mr. President suddenly gave birth to a strange exchange.

This kind of exchange is not noticeable at all at close range, and the people around him will not mistake Wren and Mr. President.

But if you are more than 10 meters away, you will see Wren as 'Mr. President' and 'Mr. President' as Wren.

And that's enough.

No matter how good Norman Osborne and Stern were, it was impossible to put Lucian, Kraven, Mrs. Gao, Sloane and others within ten meters of 'Mr. President'.

Coupled with long-range sniping inside the White House, it is simply impossible.

Therefore, this wave of assassinations must have been dominated by the peripheral shootings of the Assassin Mutual Aid Society.

Only if the peripheral shooting fails, those vampires, werewolves, and ninjas will move and besiege Wren.

Just as Wren had expected.

Soon after Norman Osborne disappeared, Wren had already sensed that a series of killing intent was constantly converging towards the hall of the east room of the White Mansion.

After entering the hall, these people only blended in with the outer crowd, and they couldn't get too close to the center at all.

After all, the Secret Service agents around Mr. President are not dry food.

And when these 'assassins' arrived.

Wren was keenly aware that Councilor Stern, who had been in the center, was preparing to evacuate.

This is a guy who is afraid of death.

I'm afraid that in the assassination plan, I will implicate myself.

"Councillor Stern, don't leave in a hurry, the show is about to begin. "

"Well, Mr. Sullivan, what's the show? I don't understand ......

."

"Councilor Stern, don't deny it, don't be in a hurry, after all, you don't want your Hydra identity to be exposed, do you?"

Wren held the wine glass in one hand and calmly removed the Hydra emblem on Stern's neckline with the other.

Stern's somewhat chubby face suddenly turned pale.

Plan, that's not it.

I just drank wine, sang a song in my heart, and watched each other around.

How did even the identity of Hydra be exposed?

Damn, damn it.

Just when Stern's heart was getting more and more flustered.

Wren patted the other party's shoulder, pointed to the periphery, and said, "Councilor Stern, don't be afraid, it's safe here, you see, your people still take good care of you." "

Follow Wren's finger.

At a glance, Stern's face was not only pale, but also a large amount of cold sweat broke out at once.

I saw that in the outer crowd, Sloane, X, Cross, Firefox, Gunsmith and others of the Assassin Mutual Aid Society all stared sharply at 'Mr. President'.

The agents of the Secret Service have begun to be on guard, and the atmosphere is tense.

"Shet!".

"Bang!".

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