Mixed in Marvel to be a master

Chapter 84 Because of the shortage of funds...

When the group found the scene of the overturned tank, Bai Mu and Xiao Luosi were squatting beside the small slope, staring at the big guy and thinking about life.The rushing red tank rescued the scene, and the tightrope and human push cooperated to get it done easily.

Bai Mu looked at the scorching sun above his head, looking for the direction: "Where is our mission location? Hey! I'm a little hungry at noon, let's go find something to eat first!"

Although they strayed a bit, they were not too far from the mission site. There was a small city nearby. They played too crazy and exhausted just now. Now Bai Mu wanted to try a taco and experience the local customs.

It's just that their means of transportation are a bit exaggerated. Tanks and infantry vehicles drove into the city, and their tracks rolled over the road. Passers-by hundreds of meters away could feel the tremor under their feet.

"Chicken rolls, chicken rolls..." Bai Mu, who was driving the tank, looked around. Although it is called a city, it is pitifully small. The tallest building has only three floors, and there are various small houses scattered around.

To be honest, except for the big cities in the east and west, the rest of the United States is sparsely populated. It feels like coming to the countryside. The streets are full of low-rise houses, pickups, and red necks riding Harleys.

"Hey beauty! The one who wears a one-line skirt and carries a small bag! I like your hair!" Bai Mu used an extremely loud loudspeaker—a girl who passed by the side of the road was startled, and then smiled confidently.

"Where can I get chicken tacos, ma'am?" he asked.

Meimei pointed in one direction ahead, and Bai Mu continued the loudspeaker that could be heard throughout the city: "Thank you! If I wasn't in a hurry to maintain world peace, I would be happy to date a kind lady like you!"

Meimei bent over with a smile, then raised her hand to show the ring on her ring finger, Bai Mu smiled: "Okay, okay, let your man hide, and be careful not to be burned by our anger."

But with Meimei's guidance, he found the busiest roadside store in a few moments, and stopped the tank. If you say that driving a tank is domineering, it is a waste of parking space.

The rest of the cars parked this time could only go in the opposite lane, so Bai Mu moved quickly and jumped off the tank amidst the discussions of a group of unseen passers-by.

Wearing a combat uniform and a gun on his waist, he went straight to the truck where he was buying meat rolls. When he saw an old Mexican man busy, he greeted him in Spanish: "Eulami dog!"

Old Mo looked up: "Ola!"

There are few people in the small town, and there is no entertainment at all at ordinary times. The news of a tank parked in front of Juan's meat roll shop, plus eight-wheeled armored vehicles and armed Humvees immediately caused a sensation.

When they were shopping for food, a lot of people who had nothing to do came running here, chattering all kinds of things, and some took pictures with their mobile phones, and the soldiers who followed them were friendly to the people, and even made a V-shaped selfie with the girl.

Bai Mu, who got the hot meat roll, found that he was already caught in the sea of ​​spectators. They seemed to be on a parade of rock stars, and they couldn't resist the enthusiastic people. After taking countless photos, they were able to climb into the tank and go to the next stop.

While biting the meat roll, he drove towards the destination at a speed of [-] to [-], and the music was still playing. Bai Mu, who was sitting on the turret, glanced at the large army behind him, and ate the meat roll in the scorching sun, still so cool!

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After a lot of tossing, it finally arrived at the destination.

The scene where the hammer fell has been protected by S.H.I.E.L.D. The scene is...a simple scaffolding was erected, a protective ring was casually pulled up, and then it was surrounded by that transparent plastic, and people walked inside You can see clearly, is this a new kind of psychological warfare, the emperor's new clothes of high-end strategy?

But the key point is that the top of the hammer's head is still transparent, and it is not completely surrounded. Don't you give me a stronger shed?
Bai Mu, who was sitting on the tank, was also surprised, this... SHIELD, are you kidding me?Even the protection specifications of the construction site in the next village can abuse you. Now this "genius" plan designed by S.H.I.E.L.D. after drinking fake wine mixed with water and alcohol is a hundred times more powerful, right?

Bai Mu was speechless, but the S.H.I.E.L.D. responded quickly to the incoming people. The middle-aged man in a suit who took the lead rushed over. He was not tall, but his hairline was a bit high. Obviously, he used his brain power day and night to make up for his short stature. .

That's right, he is an old friend of the relevant departments, Coulson, and there are people in the team who recognize him—the last time this guy was imprisoned, he was bragging through the iron door of the cell, but it was harmonious!

Coulson was surprised by the arrival of this combination of the military and relevant departments: "SHIELD has obtained management authority, what is your side?"

"Relevant departments need to conduct some investigations." Bai Mu got off the tank, and someone else immediately introduced his identity: "This is the relevant bureau chief."

Coulson originally wanted to use diplomatic words to refuse their approach, but it got stuck in his throat. If it was an ordinary agent of the relevant department, he would not be too worried.

But this is the chief of the relevant bureau, and even his own boss is extremely afraid, as if he has the hatred of killing his father.Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that the bureau chief was not to be trifled with, very nasty, very nasty.

Bai Mu seemed to have seen Coulson's mental activities, and walked past him with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not here to take credit for your achievements, I just want to see this hammer."

Coulson quickly followed up: "We are already conducting rigorous scientific work, and the relevant data is classified by S.H.I.E.L.D. If the director wants to conduct research, we can give special time."

"Strict science... Are you sure you're not kidding me?" Bai Mu pointed at the plastic film in front of him, and he could clearly see people moving inside.

Coulson, who opened his eyes and told nonsense, was also sweating, what can I do?With such a ghostly appearance, I want to kill that designer too, if I can!
But there is still an excuse for the outside world: "Because S.H.I.E.L.D. is currently committed to more important strategic undertakings, there is a shortage of funds for ordinary operations, so..."

"I understand, I understand!" Bai Mu patted him on the shoulder, he must understand, if it wasn't for the frequent losses under the hands of the relevant departments, and the deduction of a lot of funds and resources, S.H.I.E.L.D. step fields.

The U.S. government has informed the World Security Council that the functions of S.H.I.E.L.D. in the U.S. overlap with relevant departments, so in general, resources should be directed to relevant departments.

In the end, the S.H.I.E.L.D.'s measures to protect the important site were skimped to such an extent... Coulson is already ashamed, God give me a hole to hide for a while!
Under his leadership, the relevant bureau chiefs entered the shed and saw the hammer. After hearing many rumors that the hammer could not be picked up on the way, the red tank was the first to refuse: "Let me try!"

The red tank magic erupted, grabbed Thor's Hammer with both hands, and lifted it up suddenly—all the strength of eating gluten was exerted, but it remained motionless.

"It's been restrained by magic!" The well-informed little yellow hair said, "Don't bother, you idiot! Your magic power is not enough to resist the person who imposed the restraint, and the people behind your power are okay."

The red tank didn't pull it: "It doesn't seem to work."

Little Huangmao looked at Bai Mu: "Boss may have a way..."

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