In a certain palace.
An intelligence chief was standing in front of his own president at this moment. He handed over the report in his hand and some audio and video materials. Then, he quietly waited for orders.
Soon, the president spoke in his unique tone.
"Oh, is this a new blockbuster film produced in China?”
"I admit that their special effects are pretty good. No wonder those people in Hollywood like to use their company to produce special effects!”
"Fury, you know, I also have a film company under me. If it's possible,"
As he mumbled, he stared at his intelligence chief, hoping to get a satisfactory answer.
The head of intelligence, who understood his president's personality, emphasized it again helplessly.
"Yes, Mr. President. Although I don't want to admit it, this is indeed not a special effect or blockbuster!”
"This is a special information sent back by one of our spies in China!”
"Similarly, this is true!"
When the president heard this, he suddenly stopped chattering and looked at the other party seriously.
"Oh, Fury, I want to ask if today is April Fool's Day!”
"No, sir, today is September 2nd! I think there's still a long time before April Fool's Day!”
Fury replied seriously.
The president's small eyes narrowed, and the office fell silent.
A full minute passed.
He suddenly said.
"Can I send a message on Twitter?"
Fury said, feeling like crying.
"I'm afraid not at the moment!"
The president immediately waved his hand.
"Alright, alright!"
"Call a meeting immediately and inform the ministers that we need a new strategy for dealing with Xia!”
"Yes, the gods of China are about to awaken. What should the great White-Headed Eagle Country do?”
" Should we pray for our hero to appear? Iron Man, S.H.I.E.L.D., Superman? Oh, my son likes him a lot. If he appears, he'll definitely give my son an autographed photo."
As she spoke, she walked out of the office.
This made Fury, the head of intelligence, heave a sigh of relief.
He wanted to follow.
Suddenly.
"I really can't post on Twitter?"
"No, Mr. President!"
......
Soon, a meeting regarding the emergence of supernatural forces in China was held in a conference room in a certain palace.
Ministers, generals, and even political representatives with real power appeared here.
After they finished reading the information in their hands and the slide show projected on the screen.
Suddenly, a general impatiently threw the documents in his hand onto the ground.
"I didn't know it was April Fool's Day!”
In fact, everyone present had the same attitude. If not for their own shrewdness, they would have done the same thing.
Therefore, at this moment, they looked at the president sitting in the main seat.
Well, they needed an explanation.
The president had always been happy to give orders in front of everyone.
Immediately, a serious expression flashed across his face.
"General Mag, I know how you're feeling right now. When I first received this news, I was just like you!”
"But what we have to face now is that this is true!”
After he finished speaking, he did not wait for the big shots who had suddenly become restless to ask questions and directly spoke in a tough manner.
"Gentlemen, we need a decision now!”
"The ancient religious forces have actually revived in China, and they have god-like power!”
"The great White-Headed Eagle Empire has been provoked like never before. We must face it!”
Although he didn't know the real situation in Xia country, it didn't stop him from bragging.
Just as he was about to continue bragging about the threat of China.
Suddenly, Fury coughed a few times and interrupted him.
Then, he stood out and said.
"I think we need to get that thing that fell into the hands of the Chinese officials first!”
"A human who died a hundred years ago has been resurrected with great power. This is undoubtedly a powerful opportunity for us to spy on the supernatural!”
Fury knew very well that the people in front of him were all qualified politicians. It was obvious that threatening them would not work.
Only talking about benefits was the most realistic.
That was why he brought up the topic of zombies, hundred-year-old corpses, and resurrection.
He believed that these people would be very interested.
Sure enough, as soon as this sentence was said, the people who were doing it immediately became restless.
They whispered for a while.
Only then did a politician step forward and say.
"What do you want to do, Mr. Fury?”
Fury's heart skipped a beat. He knew he had succeeded.
He immediately said.
"I think we can send out the special team we have to fight for this corpse!”
"Absolutely foolproof!"
"What everyone needs to do is to prevent a counterattack from China!”
The politicians nodded.
Suddenly, General Mag stood up and said,"
"I disagree!"
"That team is a special weapon of our military. We must not expose it at this time!”
"We spent billions of dollars to nurture this!”
" Once we are exposed in advance, it will lose its strategic significance!”
When everyone heard this, they hesitated.
However, it was obvious that since Fury dared to raise this suggestion, he naturally had a draft in mind.
he said to General Mag.
"That team was only created from one corpse. Now that there are other special corpses, why can't we get him?”
"Perhaps we can create more teams like this!”
"Think about it. We have a group of special soldiers that even tanks and rockets can't shake! What else in this world could resist the Bald Eagle Empire?”
"Moreover, as far as I know, the military's research on that corpse has reached a bottleneck!”
Perhaps the last sentence had moved him, and General Mag finally relented.
"Alright then, but you must arrange a detailed plan. It's best if you can bring back the corpse without being exposed!”
Fury finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Talking to these politicians who only cared about their own interests really consumed a lot of his energy.
In comparison, even though his own president also liked benefits, he was much more qualified than many of the people present.
Hmm, the president?
Suddenly, Fury looked at a certain president who had successfully sent a message on Twitter, and his expression was a little helpless.
"Hmm, are you guys done with your meeting?"
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