Chapter two hundred and ninety-eight related personnel
"You'd better not move, this is to save your life." Anna looked in the rearview mirror. Her brother Damon was struggling in the back seat of the car, and Sister Gabriel Rossetti was also there.
She was with Damon in the back seat. When she tried to untie the cable tie on Damon's hand, Anna warned her and tied her up at the same time.
"In order to prevent you idiots from affecting him again, I'm going to take him out of here." Anna sneered as she looked at the office belonging to Dr. Hastings in the St. Teresa Mental Hospital. Now that office has been on fire. If
Anna would not have even dragged Dr. Hastings out of the office had it not been for the nun's pleading. Now, the security personnel had been choked awake, the fire was quickly under control, and it was time for them to leave.
"I will send him to San Francisco and then send you back to the Vatican. Salomon, you should be able to do that, right?"
"Of course." The Mystic Mage shrugged. He did not intend to interfere with the complex family relationship between the Hellstorm brothers and sisters, but this did not mean that he would not choose a development trend that was beneficial to him, especially Anna's devilish instincts.
The growth of the situation made the mystic very satisfied with this ally. However, both Anna and Salomon turned a deaf ear to Sister Rossetti's accusations and resistance. In the end, it was at Anna's suggestion that Salomon cast a spell to make the
Damon and Sister slept peacefully in the back seat.
"Then, what happened?" Anna sat in the driver's seat and started the car, "I don't mind listening to your stories on the road. In fact, I'm quite interested in what you went through."
"It's still the same old story. Ordinary people always make a fuss when they see magic, and then they are eager. Thanks to "Harry Potter", magic is no longer an object of slander by the church. Magic has no power over anyone who has never possessed it.
Its characters have unparalleled appeal. It’s like Spinning Wheel and Aurora, Disney and cartoons for all ages!”
"What a terrible metaphor." Anna couldn't help laughing.
"I would be very happy if all contracts could attract relevant people like a spinning needle attracts a princess."
"I have to say, this is a very bad metaphor, Mr. Damonette." Harold Finch felt that anything had to do with wizards, or rather, with Salomon Damonette.
If there is a relationship, there will be no good results. The last time Salomon and Mr. Reese went to the bar to teach the drug dealers a lesson, some of the people involved were disabled for life. He felt that this kind of thing could not happen here - Interrupting the Senator
The legs are not interesting at all.
"You should know that everyone must sign a contract."
"Relevant government personnel have not witnessed your... abilities. Therefore, we leave this matter to us, and please do not use force against Congressman Garrison. Mr. Reese, please keep an eye on Mr. Damonette. This matter
It doesn’t need to end with someone being killed or injured.”
"I can't keep an eye on two people, Finch." Mr. Reese protested helplessly, still holding the woman with his other hand.
"I'm sorry, but I know nothing about you, sir." Councilor Garrison looked at the mystic, "I don't have any information about you. Who are you?"
"Did you see it, Mr. Finch? My appearance is always accompanied by questions. There are always people who want to pursue the truth that does not belong to them." Salomon took out a homemade wand. "What's even more outrageous is that there are always people who want to pursue the truth that does not belong to them."
Some people think that bullets can be used to fight magic. I suggest that your people put down their guns and sign this contract obediently. Then the matter between us will be over, and I will not interfere with anything of yours."
"what are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about this." Salomon crossed Samn Xiao, stepped forward generously, and took out the firearm from her former mentor's hand. In the process, Hersh's eyes did not move.
It looked like it was being imprisoned. The senator was obviously caught off guard by this situation, and he had no idea what was happening.
"Now, it's your turn, sir." Salomon raised his pistol, "My patience is about to be exhausted."
"So, have they signed a contract?" Anna stepped on the accelerator a little harder, and the car sped past on the slippery suburban road. Salomon was not very good at telling stories, but it was enough to pass the time, and Anna didn't ask for much.
, all she wanted was a story that would temporarily distract her from the messy events in St. Teresa's Mental Hospital.
"Of course, of course, no one can stop me from issuing contracts. To be honest, I am more and more eager for the pleasure of this kind of behavior. Maybe this is the so-called business? Then I am really a genius in business!"
"Believe me, this is not the same thing at all."
"Did you hear that? Some people are belittling my business talent!" Salomon complained to the female agent sitting across the table while holding a cup of tea. "I think business is related to intelligence, and maybe it's related to intelligence.
We need to add some force and crime, as well as the interpretation of legal provisions and just the right amount of bribery. But no matter what, I think I am extremely talented in this area. I can make a fortune even by stock trading.
Worry about the S.E.C (U.S. Securities and Exchange Commission).”
"Then I would also like to thank you for not having any plans to go into business yet, Salomon, otherwise the mess you made would be difficult to clean up." Natasha Romanov sighed, listening to Salomon's nonsense.
After listening for a long time, I just couldn't hear the main point. "Is that why you asked me out to talk about this?" She half-closed her eyes, looking like she might doze off at any moment, "I'm on a mission right now! I can only
Can you please put me down, sweetheart. If you don't mind, tell me what you want to say as soon as possible. I'm going to take a nap - maybe you want to come together and resume our date when you wake up?
It doesn't matter where you are, even if you don't get out of bed."
"Artificial intelligence, Natasha." Salomon's immunity to such words is very strong. Athena and Bayonetta have trained him to perfection. Words alone cannot make him take the bait. But for the sake of the two of them,
As for the friendship that we had experienced very bad things together, Salomon kept the story short, "You have level 10 clearance. I want to know if SHIELD knows about this and the true identity of the agent organization called 'Polaris'."
controller."
"Oh my god, when did you start paying attention to the world of ordinary people?" Natasha said with a smile, "Did you just get out of the rabbit hole, my dear? In my memory, you are so concerned about the Internet and the government.
Ah, the secret service organization, these things are not interesting at all, why do you suddenly ask about this?"
"Because someone as talented as Stark has created an artificial intelligence, Natasha. It monitors us all the time, because it itself is attached to the Internet. I'm not talking about that crappy thing called 'Project Prism'.
I'm talking about real artificial intelligence that can monitor all data."
"Sorry, I don't know about this." Natasha looked directly into the mystic's eyes, "You are the only person in the world who can tell whether I am lying, so I will not lie to you, Salomon.
Why don't you ask Nick Fury? I'm sure he will tell you the truth."
"The problem now is that no one except the artificial intelligence itself knows where it is and that it is free." Salomon also sighed, "Nick Fury will not tell me the truth, not to mention, I think
Now he wants to shoot me because I asked him to go to the hearing wearing bunny ears."
"I will tell the director about the trouble we will encounter. Before that, please accompany me to have a good sleep."