"You really don't know how to hold back... But you're right, the American Bureau is really short of people, especially senior agents who can work independently. Recently, the entire America seems to be cursed, and the number of incidents requiring the American Bureau to be dispatched has increased by nearly dozens of times in a short period of time. So if I want to form a team that can deal with any emergency as quickly as possible, I have to borrow an excellent senior agent from the most peaceful and least short of people Republic Bureau to serve as the team leader."

Li Chengfeng was stunned. He didn't expect that this black-salted egg would admit it so quickly and in such a flat tone. He thought that he would say some mysterious riddles to PUA him, but it turned out that he was just giving up.

It seems that the director of the American General Administration is under a lot of pressure recently.

"Okay, stop staring at me here and go to the 30th floor. I have assigned you an adjutant. I have already prepared the detailed formation process and plan a week ago."

"Yes, Chief." Li Chengfeng nodded, but he wanted to humiliate this black-salted egg, so he asked with pretended curiosity, "By the way, Chief, the scars under your eye patch... why do they look like they were scratched by a cat?"

“…Get out of here!”

Seeing that Black-Boiled Egg had raised his hand to see him off and had no intention of talking to him anymore, Li Chengfeng tactfully turned around and left. However, the moment he turned around, he saw the Yuan-Devouring Beast curled up in a corner and yawning.

Haha, men are so stubborn.

This meeting with the new leader was quite good. The most important thing was that he didn't say much, but he was given the privilege to do things his way.

But none of this matters. What matters is that when Fury mentioned assigning an adjutant just now, he used the word "she".

who can that be?

Mockingbird?

Sharon Carter?

The unawakened Shockwave Girl?

Or is it the long-legged aunt Maria Hill?

Li Chengfeng suddenly felt that time travel did have some benefits.

At least it's a feast for the eyes.

"As a leader, if I date my subordinates, people won't accuse me of abuse of power, right?" Li Chengfeng muttered as he walked into the elevator again.

This is "free" America, and you might really be reported.

It was only necessary to go down one floor, so Li Chengfeng walked out again as soon as he entered the elevator.

However, the style of painting has completely changed.

The conference room on the thirty-first floor was, in style, just like any other American law enforcement agency, except that it was ridiculously large.

The 30th floor gives people the feeling that technology has suddenly advanced by a whole generation, and the office area has a futuristic feel.

There were a lot of people here but they were all in good order, and no one noticed a time traveler who had never seen the world coming in.

After Li Chengfeng looked around curiously for a while, he was watching the internal processing information flashing on the big screen with relish when a hand suddenly patted his shoulder.

"Agent Li Chengfeng?"

"It's me! It's me."

Turning around with a smile, Li Chengfeng was still thinking about leaving a good impression on his new colleagues.

But after seeing clearly who patted his shoulder, the smile on his face froze.

Not Quake, not Maria Hill.

Nor Mockingbird and Agent 13.

This woman was not wearing the FBI's uniform blue uniform, but a red cheongsam embroidered with golden butterflies. The holster on her slender thigh could be vaguely seen.

Having the freedom to dress however one wants means one is at least a level four elite agent.

The short black hair, the inexplicable mysterious temperament, and the corners of the mouth that always smile a little, are not just an elite agent, but more like the charming and mysterious villain beauty witch.

"Hello, Agent Li Chengfeng, I am the adjutant assigned to you by Director Fury."

"You can call me King Ada."

"Finally... we meet."

Chapter 3 The Bat Calls

Ada Wong, mostly referred to as "Auntie Wong", "Sister Wong" or "The Beaten King", is a mysterious and multifaceted spy who is both good and evil in the Resident Evil series and is a legendary figure in the underground world.

Of course, this is in the Resident Evil game, but the Sister Wang in front of you is a member of the world's FBI.

Her appearance really surprised and delighted Li Chengfeng.

What's surprising is that this means that this world has also been integrated into the world of Resident Evil. Maybe a tyrant will suddenly jump out from that corner or chase after you.

The good news is that compared to the bizarre American comic worlds of Marvel and DC, the world of Resident Evil can definitely be considered a novice mode.

After all, in the world view of Resident Evil, there is basically no creature that cannot be dealt with by hot weapons.

If so, send more.

"Sister Wang, I have long heard of your name."

"Compared to the youngest ace agent of the Republic Bureau, I am indeed a little old."

For some reason, King Ada's tone was a little resentful.

"I was just joking." Hearing this, Li Chengfeng hurriedly shook the other party's outstretched hand, "Nice to meet you, Ada."

"Me too, Agent Li Chengfeng." Ada Wang smiled appropriately, appropriately and restrainedly, "Let's head to Gotham City first. I have already reported this mission to the bureau."

"Is time so tight?"

"We're going to Gotham after all, and no one wants to visit that city late at night, especially if Arkham Asylum is your destination."

Li Chengfeng scratched his head. What King Aida said was right.

And the most important point is that if you want to take a patient away from Arkham Asylum, you will inevitably have an intersection with Bruce Wayne.

Whether it's the playboy during the day or the bat at night.

……

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the America General Administration is really rich. They are willing to refurbish the former air command center and give it to us for use."

Li Chengfeng sat in the spacious rest area, looking through the various materials that King Ada had prepared long ago.

The vast majority of the information piled up like a mountain is detailed information about various extraordinary people.

The first one still belongs to Harley Quinn.

Unlike the medical records Nick Fury had given him, this was a truly detailed biography, from his birth time down to the second to such trivial details as which finger he used most to pick his nose.

This demonstrates the intelligence capabilities of the world's largest law enforcement agency.

And the "detailed establishment process and plan" mentioned at the beginning, damn it, only took up one page, and it wasn't even full!

You can imagine how anxious Nick Fury is.

What does it mean that you can choose the right person in the future?

What do you mean it doesn’t matter whether you are a human or not, as long as you look like a human being?

Have I been cheated?

Does this black-salted egg want to help him collect superheroes by asking him to form a team?

"This Airbus has been operating at full capacity until the 1990s. It has only gradually become a symbol after the construction of the flying aircraft carrier. Both its performance and load capacity are impeccable." Ada Wong, who had just set up automatic navigation, walked out of the cockpit and sat next to Li Chengfeng. "It seems that you should have read the formation plan left by Director Fury."

"Yes, after reading it, I felt like I had run into a scammer. Can I choose to arrest him directly? Throwing that black-salted egg into the army of online fraudsters will make me a big boss."

"Director Fury does operate in this way, but the simplicity of the plan actually shows that this team has a high degree of autonomy."

"Of course I understand. If they want to find a lunatic as a team member, won't their autonomy be high? If it were our Republic, the old guy on the street would definitely report us to the Disabled Persons' Federation for exploiting the disabled! But compared to the purpose of forming this team, I'm more curious about why Nick Fury designated Harley Quinn as the first team member."

"Strictly speaking, I am the first member of the team." Ada Wong bit her fiery red lips lightly, revealing a slightly moist luster. "As for the reason for appointing Harley Quinn, it's simple, because she is one of us."

"One of our own?"

Li Chengfeng was instantly intrigued by this description.

A psychiatrist in a Gotham City insane asylum and the Joker's partner in crime was actually called "one of our own" by a well-established elite FBI agent?

"To be precise, she almost became one of us. Before she finished her studies, she was included in the FBI's talent reserve program and was granted the status of a reserve agent. Otherwise, how could she have entered a high-risk unit like Arkham Asylum for research right after graduation?"

Ada Wong still looked like that mysterious yet teasing bad woman. She gently stroked the back of Li Chengfeng's hand with her fingertips, and took the biography of Harley Quinn and gently opened it.

"I have summarized all of this in detail in the materials. You didn't just read the first and last pages, did you?"

"…You're so long-winded! Who would read so much information in such detail?"

She is really worthy of being Sister Wang, a pure bad woman.

This type is the hardest for him to deal with!

I can’t stop!

However, Li Chengfeng still felt that it was somewhat outrageous that Harley Quinn was a reserve agent of the FBI.

Although the reserve agent has not yet officially become a first-level agent, he has also received a complete agent course. In addition, he is a researcher in mental illness, but he was attracted to the madman Joker and finally defected.

It's not that Harley Quinn's will is not strong enough, but that the madman Joker himself has outrageous and weird mental pollution that is completely beyond the scope of science. The smarter people are, the more easily they are influenced by him.

It's obvious that Harley Quinn was a smart person back then.

"By the way, has the FBI contacted Arkham Asylum about transferring Harley Quinn?"

Arkham Asylum is not a public institution, but a private prison.

That’s right, a prison, and in theory its security level is second only to space prisons like the Phantom Zone, and is even higher than the Dream Prison where the Suicide Squad is imprisoned.

Although Amadeus Arkham is the founder, the first sponsor of the current Arkham Asylum is Bruce Wayne.

"The connection was completed before departure." Ada said, and Airbus's intelligent system displayed a video call request on the big screen. "Oh, you see, it's just right."

"What's just right?"

Li Chengfeng subconsciously responded as he looked up, and then saw the video call request on the big screen.

From Bruce Wayne.

"Tsk... connected."

"it is good."

Ada Wong skillfully manipulated the projected three-dimensional screen, and the next moment, a deep and sexy male voice resounded throughout the lounge.

"Hello, Agent Li Chengfeng."

"How come everyone can call out my name? Am I that famous? Even Bruce Wayne, the famous man in Gotham City, knows me? I'm not some celebrity or model who wants to be famous, am I?"

"I can hear a lot of sarcasm in your words, but I take it as a compliment." Bruce Wayne in the picture didn't seem to care about the sarcasm at all. Instead, he nodded to Li Chengfeng. His square-chinned handsome face with a strong sense of justice exuded a sense of righteousness. I really don't know how he used this face to disguise himself as a playboy. "Nick Fury and I are old acquaintances. The Wayne Group is one of the outsourcing partners of the American General Administration."

My goodness! Nick Fury actually has an affair with his grandfather?

Will Tony-chan cry? It feels like NTR.

"Since you are an old acquaintance of Nick Fury, you should naturally know Harley Quinn's identity." Li Chengfeng leaned on the armrest of the sofa, supporting his chin with his right hand, and said playfully, "But aren't you caring too much about her?"

"Dr. Harleen Quinzel was once my friend. You should understand that people like me rarely have true friends, especially those of the opposite sex."

"Then I can assure you that this matter will only benefit her and not harm her. I, Li Chengfeng, will always keep my word."

"If that's the case, that would be great." Bruce Wayne nodded, "Well, I, a playboy, have an appointment tonight, so I can't see Dr. Quinzel off in person. Please do as you please."

"There are always some regrets in life, just like a bat can't always successfully catch its prey, right?"

When Bruce Wayne heard this, his expression did not change, but his eyes changed, three parts sharp, three parts thoughtful, and four parts suspicious.

Li Chengfeng pretended not to see the fan-shaped statistical chart in the eyes of this Gotham's romantic and dark boss and hung up the video call directly.

"It looks like we won't be able to see this richest man again."

"That's right, Ada, we may not see Bruce Wayne."

The daytime dude seems to be busy.

But that bat didn't look like he had a date.

Chapter 4 Is this a prison cell?

At the speed of the Airbus, it wouldn’t take long to fly to Gotham City.

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