The New York Bell Telephone Company is actually the New York branch of the Strategic Science Corps.
Peggy Carter walked into the office a little tired, but before she could sit down, Director Flynn came out of the office and stopped her.
Last year, because of Qiao Xi's incident, the entire New York branch of the Strategic Science Corps also underwent a major overhaul.
After the original director Roger Dooley and many of his original subordinates were fished out of the New York Police Department by General Phillips, they were demoted and transferred to the Los Angeles Bureau. Agent Daniel Sousa became the interim director.
However, Sousa did not last long as the interim director. After all, he was far from qualified in terms of qualifications. So within a month, the current director Flynn was parachuted to New York and became the new branch director, and Sousa
Became deputy.
"Agent Carter, come to my office, I think we need to chat!" Flynn immediately ordered when Carter came back.
"Sir!" Soon, Carter reluctantly walked into the director's office.
"What do you think you are doing?" Director Flynn asked Carter unceremoniously.
"I'm preparing to process the documents..." Carter wanted to change the subject, but was immediately interrupted by Flynn.
"Don't play tricks on me, ma'am! Tell me, what did you do today?" Flynn said angrily, "Who gave you permission to go out in the field without any approval?"
"I just wanted to do my part..." Carter was helpless
"There is no need for you to contribute, ma'am. You only need to complete the tasks I assign you on time every day. That is to say you put in your best effort, and they will do the rest!" Director Flynn emphasized in a serious tone.
"But sir, I'm a field officer..." Carter still wanted to argue.
"That was once! Ms. Carter, everyone here must abide by the rules, even Captain America's old lover is no exception. Oh, it may also be the rich man's!" Director Flynn completely lost his patience and gave no more instructions.
Carter left no face.
"How dare you say that?" Peggy Carter couldn't help but became furious after hearing Flynn's words.
"Oh, come on, who doesn't know that it's because of you that the entire New York branch has become the laughing stock of the entire American intelligence system? And if not, why do you think you can still stay in this office and talk to me?" Flynn said disdainfully.
"Of course, you can also beg the rich man to drive me out of New York."
Peggy Carter was speechless.
Since that incident last year, everyone in the New York Bureau has begun to alienate her. Coupled with the loss of Bucky as a partner, she has completely become a marginal figure in the New York Bureau, and can only do odd jobs in the Bureau every day.
, she is completely insulated from any field missions.
There was nothing she could do about it.
Who can be blamed? Blame these colleagues? But to a certain extent, those original colleagues and the Strategic Science Corps lost face and became a laughing stock because of her.
Blame Josie? He is just a victim. The other party came into conflict with his original colleagues because he was trying to help him.
Do you have to blame yourself? But Carter asked himself that he had never done anything wrong.
So if we really want to blame it, we can only blame this era and blame her for being a woman.
When she walked out of the office, all the agents except Sousa gave her a gloating look.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Carter returned to his desk and stayed up doing nothing until get off work.
After get off work, Carter immediately got stuck and left the office first.
It's not that she couldn't stay any longer, but that she was really in a hurry.
About ten minutes later, Carter appeared at the restaurant where she had often eaten with Bucky. Here she met Howard Stark's butler, Edwin Jarvie, who had been waiting here for a long time.
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"How's it going? Is there any good news?" Carter asked softly, sitting in the next seat with his back to Jarvis.
"Yes, I got news that a nightclub owner and underground broker named Spade Raymond wants to sell the same invention of Mr. Stark. This is the other party's information." Jarvis quietly transferred a
The envelope was handed to Carter from behind and he said.
"A Heihei?" Carter took the envelope, opened it and took a look, his face full of surprise.
It's not that she is discriminating, but that in this era of racial segregation in the United States, a black nightclub owner is really strange.
"There is nothing surprising. Although he is a bit dark, he is actually a mixed race with a rich father." Jarvis took a sip of coffee, frowned and said, "And he opened a nightclub, and he was originally related to gangsters.
I don’t know, but as long as they can make money, they don’t distinguish between right and wrong.”
This is just a very cheap restaurant. If Jarvis was an ordinary British soldier before, he would be happy to taste this level of coffee, but after working as Stark's butler for several years, he has seen all kinds of extravagance.
After living, it was hard for him to drink this low-quality coffee.
"Okay, is there anything else I need to pay attention to?" Carter nodded and asked.
"I think you have to hurry up, because the news I got, the transaction was tonight, and if my intelligence is not wrong, your colleagues should also have got some news." Jarvis said.
"I'll take care of everything!" Carter sighed, stood up and walked out of the restaurant.
Ten minutes later, Peggy Carter, who had changed into a sexy evening dress and wore a blond wig, appeared at the target nightclub - because according to intelligence, the owner of this nightclub was named Raymond.
The broker, the best one is the blonde girl.
Except for her hair color, Carter obviously suited Raymond's taste, so she also wanted to use this to get closer to him. Although Carter was not the kind of agent who performed tasks by betraying her beauty, she also did not
Don't be afraid to use your own strengths to complete tasks.
Looking at the noisy and chaotic environment in the nightclub, Peggy Carter dismissed a drunkard who was chatting with her, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the second floor where there were guards.
"Sorry ma'am, the second floor is not open to the public." Seeing Carter approaching, two guards immediately stopped her.
"I have something to talk to Mr. Raymond, and I have something I want to sell!" Carter said, pretending to show off her slim figure. According to her idea, these guards should understand her boss's preferences and let her go.
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However……
"Raymond? Haha, madam, your information is out of date. This place does not belong to Raymond now!" After hearing what Carter said, the two guards looked at each other and smiled, and told Carter the news that was extremely surprising.
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"What? How is this possible?" Carter was completely confused when he heard the news.
"Nothing is impossible, this lady, my name is Dix, and now this nightclub belongs to me!" At this moment, an extremely tall white man came down from upstairs.