Listen to the space-time administration

Chapter 485 Angry Simmons
Wakanda, the least developed region in the world...

Wakanda, located in eastern Africa, has been isolated from the world for centuries and is ostensibly a poor and backward agricultural country.

In fact, it is indeed very backward and is under the rule of the tribal system. To a certain extent, it is more authoritarian than the Space-Time Administration.

If you were making a list of the unsolved mysteries of the Marvel universe, Wakanda's technology would probably be at the top of the list.

As an isolated country, it possesses the most advanced technology in the Marvel world, and even borrowed vibranium metal to develop a technology tree that is completely different from the earth.

This is absolutely impossible. Throughout the history of the earth, the boom of science and technology is not the explosion of Cambrian populations. War promotes the development of science and technology, and the continuous accumulation of materials science can lead to superiority.

Even Tony Stark has to go to school and combine production materials from hundreds of subjects to design a steel armor.Just like a photolithography machine, the materials come from all over the world, and Tony Stark is just the one who puts it together.

But what about Wakanda?

Wakanda is a twisted place, a country built entirely on the special resource of vibranium, a country with gods.

It is said that they have an advanced education system, but the higher the education level, the better they can understand the backwardness of the tribal system.Even Wakanda's tribal guards would shout that firearms are backward weapons, and then fight with cold weapons with spears made of vibranium.

This is a completely unimaginable deformed country...

After receiving the intelligence, the entire Wakanda was surrounded. NATO and the European bases of the Militant Army sent hundreds of thousands of troops to completely blockade Wakanda.

The indigenous scouts on the outskirts of Wakanda were forcibly expelled, and the army embarked on a close reconnaissance across the national border.

"They're carrying guns!"

"The United Nations informed us that this was just a drill!"

Such an exchange occurred in the palace of Wakanda, and the confrontation between the king and the prince seemed so childish.

As the future heir of Wakanda, T'Challa believed that he should shoulder the responsibility of his family and country, and must take the lead in resisting invasion. However, his father arbitrarily rejected his request.

"Father, no drill is like this..."

T'Challa said helplessly and turned around to leave. Under the tribal system, even the prince could not disobey the king.

However, T'Challa did not have his own ideas. He quickly summoned PRIDE, which is an intelligence agency belonging to Wakanda. In T'Challa's view, this is a more powerful organization than the CIA. Wakanda is through These personnel control the amount of vibranium that flows out.

The spies came out of Wakanda and easily blended into the military outside, as if this was really an insignificant exercise.

Mejia was the best among these spies. He quickly obtained a military uniform of a low-level officer and blended in with his pure European accent.Anyway, now Europe is also the world of their black people, and one more person cannot be seen at all.

However, the more Mejia walked forward, the more frightened she became. Mejia felt as if she had forgotten something...

Until he walked into a tent and found that the tent was a cage that had been prepared.Before he could turn around, the sound of steel crashing came from behind, and the door behind him closed directly.

At the same time, the entire cage was connected to high-voltage electricity...

Facing Mejia who kept calling for help in the cage, Tom and Simmons stood outside the cage and laughed disdainfully.

Simmons asked: "What number is this?"

"The fifth one. Is there enough?"

"That's enough, we just need a name..." Simmons' face was very ugly, even uglier than the black man in the cage. He urged: "Act as planned."

"Is this so..."

Tom hesitated, and decided to ask more clearly, and said, "Isn't this a bit too much? If we really go to war, we will face an entire high-tech country, and our current manpower is only the average army in this world."

Simmons turned his head, patted Tom on the shoulder, and said, "Is it too much? I hate that I let you threaten Clint with your child."

Tom kept silent, his expression already stated his thoughts.It would be too shameless to threaten adults with children.

"Tom, you know, the Management Bureau has never been short of manpower. There are only three Super Legions, and the paperwork is handled by NS5 robots, combat duties are interspersed with tactical humanoid robots, and confidential tasks are handled by the Secretariat."

"It cannot be said that there are not enough manpower. The main reason is that what happened before has made personnel review very troublesome and cumbersome."

"Before entering this world, I received instructions from the director to reorganize a separate department, mainly for the management of contact with non-human races."

"The director even gave me a hint of the designation he plans to give this organization! Tom, you know what this means!"

"It means that we will be the fifth independent armed organization, reporting only to Rorschach himself!"

"The director has a bigger goal, and I can't disturb him just because of a small matter like the earth."

"So I've always handled things very well in this world, whether it's Hydra, S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Skrulls, I've executed everything perfectly."

"But now, Tom, a Helicarrier has shattered everything that was perfect about me!"

"Tom, I'm so angry right now. I just want to walk into that country, grab their king, pry open his head and ask why he did this!"

Everyone knows that in the face of more and more worlds, management agencies will be subdivided again. The customs officers who were singled out by Rorschach are a signal.

But everything belongs to Rorschach. Rorschach doesn't say a word, so everything can only proceed as it is.

Now there is an opportunity, it cannot be said to be an opportunity. The goal that can be achieved is only one step away. The result that is within reach is unexpectedly thrown off the table.

Can Simmons not be angry?

After hearing this, Tom's expression became the same as Simmons's, with yearning and imagination followed by nausea.

The two looked at each other and understood what the other meant.

Can't stand it!
The five captured spies were transported to the border of Wakanda and forced down knee-deep in the grass. The soldiers behind them raised their rifles.

After waiting for a while, Simmons waved his hand directly. After a series of gunshots, the five people fell straight into the grass.

The other side did not send anyone to negotiate, so they were preparing to fight to the end.

"So bearable?"

Simmons took out a bottle of green blood and smashed it directly on one of the corpses, waving for people on the side to step forward and take pictures.

"The remnants of the Skrulls are entrenched in Wakanda and stealing joint military exercise data. In order to ensure the safety of the earth, the joint army is forced to enter Wakanda to search for traces of the Skrulls."

(End of this chapter)