A Certain Marvel Super Player

Two hundred and seventy-eight, the origin of ICA

Mr. Anonymous also felt that something was wrong at this moment.

"ICA!"

On a private plane, Anonymous, who had just arrived in Europe and was about to take care of the affairs here, was sitting on the plane flying back to the Commonwealth. He looked at several photos of the found corpses passed from the streets of Hampton Bays, and noticed that After several people got tattoos on their wrists, they were silent for a while and then revealed the name of the international contract agency.

Assistant Agent L sitting next to him: "Sir, ICA..."

Mr. Anonymous looked directly at Agent L: "Where was Lorraine Broughton's last mission information extracted from?"

"Your authorization, sir."

"Yeah?"

Mr. Anonymous frowned and took out the phone.

Dial!

"Good afternoon, Mr. Anonymous."

"Good afternoon, Commander Hand."

Mr. Anonymous went straight to the point with Commander Victoria Hand of SHIELD New York: "I would like to borrow someone from you to help investigate a matter."

"certainly."

Commander Victoria Hand nodded directly: "Anything, as long as Mr. Anonymous needs it."

After Nick Fury, who looked at everyone as an enemy, stepped down, he was replaced by Maria Hill, who tried to be a friend. This completely reversed SHIELD's previous reliance on the five major law enforcement agencies among other law enforcement agencies. An overlord sees everyone as a younger brother, looking for cooperation and common progress.

Mr. Anonymous is a friend you can work with.

"Walter O'Brien!"

Mr. Anonymous said: "I suspect that someone in my CIA system has been monitoring me."

"Because of Locke's attack?"

"……yes."

"Okay, is there any other place that needs us?"

"After you find that person, tell me that this is my family matter. Commander Hand, it is not good for you to come forward."

"clear."

Mr. Anonymous hung up the phone, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at L: "Where is Locke now?"

Agent L said: "The New York Police Department Building is safe."

Unless the enemy has become emboldened, the New York Police Department is the safest place in New York City. Since the September 11th incident in New York City, the no-fly zone over New York City has been the most stringent.

Mr. Anonymous nodded: "Let the plane divert and return to Langley."

Agent L frowned: "Then over in New York..."

Mr. Anonymous sneered: "The death of Lorraine Broughton seemed a bit weird to me. Unfortunately, there has been no evidence to prove this. Unexpectedly, they actually jumped out on their own, and they also wanted to kill Lorraine. My son, if I don’t find a mole this time, I will no longer be called Anonymous, but I will be called Brainless.”

Agent L looked at Anonymous, whose face was cold but full of anger. He nodded, walked towards the cockpit over there, and informed the pilot to change the route to Langley.

Hampton Bass.

A man with blond hair and wearing a light yellow suit stared at the scene that had been temporarily blocked not far away, and took out his phone from his arms.

"What?"

In London, in a building by the Thames River, Mrs. M listened to Agent Cuerva's report and stood up from her seat with a somewhat angry look on her face: "Fuck!"

MI automatically ignored Mrs. M's dirty words: "Madam, what now?"

Mrs. M took off her glasses and sat on the chair again.

"Where's that Locke Broughton?"

"NYPD."

"..."

Cuerva said: "Rock Broughton's girlfriend, Gwen Stacy, her father is George Stacy, the senior superintendent of the New York Police Department, and when the ICA people attacked, Gwen Stacy, also in the car."

The implication.

This is poking a hornet's nest.

On the territory of the New York Police Department, in broad daylight, he directly attacked the daughter of a senior superintendent of the New York Police Department. Within a few hours, New York City was under martial law, so he was not surprised.

wrong.

Agent Cuerva raised his eyebrows, looked at the message sent, and said to Mrs. M on the other end of the phone: "No, martial law has been imposed. New York City has just issued a security warning, and the New York Police Department has issued a wanted order. I Sent to you.”

Mrs. M took out the phone, glanced at the photo of the bald man in a suit on the phone, and frowned: "What's the number?"

ICA agents are all on the same production line.

Except for accurate identification with a code scanner, everything else is basically based on masking.

"Number 46!"

Agent Cuerva said: "I checked and found that he changed his flight back to London from Paris yesterday afternoon and flew directly to New York. Madam, they lied to you."

Mrs. M rubbed her forehead.

Mentally exhausted.

At that time, after MI6, like the KGB, was tricked by Lorraine Broughton of the CIA, Mr. M at the time was immediately angry and depressed. He died soon after, without even being given the title of Queen.

Therefore, at that time, when the ICA people went to assassinate Lorraine Broughton, Mrs. M did not stop her, because if she did, it would be equivalent to saying she was sorry to her former predecessor, Mr. M.

But since then, Mrs. M feels regretful every time she thinks about the ICA that has absorbed resources and grown smoothly through the assassination plan of Lorraine Broughton.

Now?

Mrs. M took a deep breath: "Leave New York, now, immediately."

Agent Cuerva was slightly startled: "No need..."

Mrs. M shook her head: "No, there is no need for us to be at odds with the CIA. Let MI5 have a headache on its own."

Yes.

MI5.

Mrs. M works for MI6, whose full name is the British Army Intelligence Bureau Six, also known as the Secret Intelligence Service. From the early days of the Elizabethan era to the present, it and its predecessor, also known as the Secret Intelligence Service, have been kept strictly confidential.

KGB in Moscow.

Federal CIA.

Israel's Mossad.

And MI6 in London.

These four major agencies are known as the four major intelligence agencies in the world, and in the eyes of the first three, MI6 is recognized as the founder of intelligence agencies.

but……

Under the glory of MI6, there is actually MI5, which was born out of the London Security Bureau.

If you have to figure out the relationship between MI6 and 5, then it is probably the gap between the CIA and the FBI.

One is responsible for foreign affairs and the other is responsible for domestic affairs.

However, the CIA needs to do things secretly at home. In theory, the FBI can also control overseas.

Because the FBI has found a loophole, it can be suspected of federal citizens' overseas affairs, and the FBI has the right to conduct targeted investigations! ” This bill conducts overseas investigations involving federal citizens.

As a kind father and filial son, how could Dai Ying remain indifferent?

so……

Although the sun has set in London now, Dai Ying's confidence is still there. Therefore, MI5 also feels that why the FBI can go, but I, MI5, can't go.

Hence the ICA.

The people in MI5 back then knew that MI6 could not avenge Mr. M under the watchful eye of the CIA, but they could. Therefore, with Mrs. M’s acquiescence, they helped MI5 pass the establishment of the ICA department. Then, ICA After Zhan became famous, he hooked up with people from the CIA and packaged ICA into looking like an international affairs handling firm.

Again.

The CIA has a lot of people. Some people are friends with Mr. Anonymous. Naturally, there are also people who are enemies with Mr. Anonymous, especially in the years when Lorraine Broughton became famous.

Jealous monsters can be found everywhere, and the CIA is no exception.

after that……

With the rise of international affairs, the increasingly wealthy ICA gradually broke away from MI6, which could still restrict him at the time. By now, it has become a department within MI5 that only listens to orders but not propaganda.

Agent Cuerva listened to Mrs. M's order and nodded: "I understand."

Mrs. M hung up the phone, glanced at a secret phone on the table that could reach the ICA, smiled, looked at the incoming call displayed on it, opened the drawer and put the phone in.

I don’t usually burn incense, but if something happens, I call my mother?

roll!

In the ICA department.

Mr. I put down the phone in his hand and looked at Mr. C and Mrs. A who formed the ICA: "Mrs. M refused."

Mr. C and Mrs. A said: "It's normal. "

They had no intention of asking Mrs. M for help. They just called her out of friendship among colleagues to express that this matter was not done by us, but by the people below who made their own decisions.

Now that Mrs. M has refused the call, frankly speaking, Mr. I is still very relaxed.

"4

"It's all under control."

"Um."

Mr. I's eyes flickered: "Originally, I thought we had killed Lorraine Broughton, but this time, Mr. Anonymous's approach was a little too obvious."

A dead person is already dead.

Die again?

What is this operation?

A negative makes a positive.

Lorraine Broughton is not dead?

Mr. C also said in a deep voice: "This information must be confirmed as soon as possible. After all, if Lorraine Broughton is not dead, then where is the information she found back then? We have searched all her residences and can confirm it. None of the information is there.”

Mrs. A chuckled: "Don't worry, 4, he wasn't caught, was he?"

If the police station was called, there would be no need to issue a wanted warrant.

And that wanted poster.

Locke helped draw it.

He was also curious. It seemed that when he broke through from Hampton Bays, Agent No. 47 had already left.

but……

This is New York. The New York Police Department is serious. Even a fly from out of town cannot fly in.

With this in mind, Locke returned to the lounge arranged by George for him and Gwen.

Open the door.

Enter the eyes.

It was Gwen who was nervous and ready to go out.

Locke frowned.

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