Admiral in the Marvel Universe

"Yo~ Isn't this Galahad?" Cao Gui raised his lips and greeted him: "Why are you so sloppy after a few days?"

In fact, the explosion just now was made by Galahad himself. The grenade lighter was broken for himself, and the effect was very good.

Hearing someone calling him, Galahad was subconsciously on guard, holding up the black umbrella in his hand, but he froze for a moment when he saw Cao Gui and Gwen, they looked familiar.

He has received special training, and his memory has always been very good, much better than some gods. Although it has been a long time, Galahad thought for a moment, thought of what happened to him in Los Angeles, and recognized Cao Gui's identity:

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Not allies, but not enemies either!

Galahad heaved a sigh of relief, and the information on the holographic eyes also reminded him of his identity.

He tidied up his appearance a little bit and came forward to shake hands. Although S.H.I.E.L.D. was expelled in the United States, it was not in the British Isles.

This huge force also has an aircraft carrier cruising in the Atlantic Ocean. Except for the US emperor itself, no organization can treat S.H.I.E.L.D. as nothing.

"Hello, friends of S.H.I.E.L.D.." Galahad smiled and held out his hand, as if the relationship between himself and S.H.I.E.L.D. was so close.

"Hello, Galahad." Cao Gui shook his hand kindly. Back then, he followed Kingsman to punish Melinda. Objectively speaking, this was his helper.

"Are you in trouble?" Cao Gui said as he walked with Gwen.

"It's okay, it's all settled." The sirens not far away had gradually begun to approach, but Galahad didn't panic at all, and no one knew what he was doing... No, the person in front of him knew.

Looking at the smiling Cao Gui in front of him, Galahad had reason to suspect that this person would cheat him.

Rolling his eyes, he lowered his head slightly and said, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to your trip, it's my fault."

Cao Gui and Gwen looked at each other, he understood the reason, it is normal for British gentlemen to be polite, but the problem is that British gentlemen also have eyes on the top of the sky, not only looking down on them countrymen from the US emperor.

I even look down on Cao Gui, a man of the Celestial Dynasty, and letting them bow their heads is more uncomfortable than killing them.

"Ah... about this point, there is nothing wrong with it." Cao Gui smiled and said, he wanted to see what this British master wanted to do.

"Recently, I'm tracking down Richmond Valentine." Galahad said, mellowly bringing the topic to his task.

Surprise flashed in Cao Gui's eyes, revealing his mission was a big taboo, a taboo for secret agents, what does this old boy want to do?

"My colleague Lancelot is tracking down a group of organizations that abuse illegal drugs around the world." Galahad continued:

"In 2013, they used drugs in Uganda, causing local people to go crazy, cannibalize, and diseased."

"Oh, that's it..." Cao Gui nodded: "Are you interested in investigating the pharmaceutical giants of the United States? I heard that they have conducted a large number of illegal experiments in West Africa."

"Such as Pfizer, Roche, and Novartis?"

Galahad's face twitched. Now they don't even have the command of the Atlantic Ocean. If they want to touch the US Imperial Company, I'm afraid it's because the old birthday star eats arsenic.

What's more... Ashamed to say, British pharmaceutical companies have done the same.

"My colleague Lancelot tracked down one of their properties in Argentina and found that they had kidnapped a hostage." Galahad continued without changing his expression, as if Cao Gui's words hadn't caught his ears.

As a British gentleman, having a thick skin is a basic compulsory course. If you can't even tell lies with your eyes open, what kind of gentleman are you? Leave the group early.

"Lancelot?" Cao Gui thought for a while, and after a while, it dawned on him that it was Brigadier General Norrington who joined forces with him once on the plane and solved a hijacker with nervous problems.

"Yes, but Lancelot has died heroically." Galahad said: "The person he saved before he died was Professor Arnold of Imperial College of Technology. Unfortunately, he also died just now, and his whole head was... Burst."

Galahad made a gesture, a gesture of explosion.

"The strange thing is that Professor Arnold was not rescued by Lancelot, but was released by someone."

"My equipment captured the signal before he exploded." Galahad nodded the tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose:

"The location of the IP address is Valentine's company, the black man who said he would provide free Internet services to the whole world."

As he said that, Galahad showed a hint of sarcasm on his face. He didn't know whether he was mocking Valentine for being overconfident, or that he was a nigger.

Galahad continued: "Professor Arnold is an extreme advocate and supporter of environmental protectionism. He believes that human beings are the virus of the earth, and all the extreme weather on the earth today is caused by human activities."

"Valentin also made this kind of remarks in the early years, and the views of the two are very similar."

Galahad smiled and said: "So far, this is all the information we have investigated by Kingsman. I am making my own opinion and sharing it with my friends from S.H.I.E.L.D."

After speaking, he nodded slightly and bent over, turned and left.

"This guy... what is he doing here?" Gwen looked at Galahad's back, frowned and asked in doubt, and even revealed all his mission information.

"If you were an ordinary agent, what would you do if you encountered such a thing?" Cao Gui asked with a smile.

"Hmm..." Gwen tilted her head and said, "Report to your superior?"

If an agent contacts an agent of another organization, he must report to his superiors, otherwise... who knows how many identities you have.

"So, he is forcing us to report it." Cao Gui smiled, as long as these things are reported to attract the attention of S.H.I.E.L.D., it will be much easier for Kingsman to handle this matter, and once S.H.I.E.L.D. The start of the game means that Valentine has one more enemy and he has one more ally.

Even if he didn't do anything, he didn't have any loss, at most it was a waste of saliva, and Galahad followed Cao Gui to avoid the London police interrogation, and there was no loss in the whole process.

As for whether S.H.I.E.L.D. will unite with Valentine... I don't think about it. Valentine is a Wall Street boss, and he can't wait for S.H.I.E.L.D. to die. How can these two unite.

In general, Galahad provoked S.H.I.E.L.D. to deal with Valentine, and the whole process paid nothing, only a few words of time.

"Tsk tsk tsk... It really deserves to be the old London flag." Cao Gui praised: "The instinct and method of sowing discord have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and the shit stirrer didn't stir it much."

Speaking of this, it seems that British men are getting more and more shit sticks... well, literally, the kind they carry around.

"So what do we do?" Gwen asked.

"This gentleman may not have done a background check. I'm not a serious S.H.I.E.L.D. agent." Cao Gui smiled, took out a mobile phone, opened it, and sent an email to Valentine's public email, sending Gala Harder's information was all entered.

If you want to cheat me, you must be prepared to be cheated.

"Honey, you are so bad." Gwen said with a smile, cheating the British is the most interesting thing.

"Like it?"

"like!"

"Come on, give me a kiss."

"mua~"