The FBI in the American comics, the first battle to persuade Harley Quinn

"It's OK, Tony. After you drank too much, you didn't do anything out of line except for dragging the female FBI agent to show her your big baby."

"Big darling!? What big darling!? Listen to me, although I used to be a playboy, I am not a pervert!"

"While you were talking about your big baby, you were showing your half-finished nano-mech gloves to others."

"That's fine...but why did I wake up in Rogers' room?"

"Because you smelled so bad after drinking, and Pepper was going to have a pajama night talk with other ladies, so you were sent to Rogers' room." Li Chengfeng shrugged, "Do you think I can run away? Wasn't I also forced to spend a night with Nick Fury, the old man?"

The next day, Li Chengfeng and Tony Stark were walking in the corridor of the Hilton Hotel. The sun high in the sky outside indicated that it was already noon.

As I walked, I lamented the strange relationships and friendships between women.

"How did a mental patient and psychiatrist, a ruthless female biochemical agent, a true goddess, and a female CEO come together to talk?"

Tony Stark slapped his head. The hangover made his originally extremely intelligent brain a little dull.

"You ask me? Who should I ask?" Li Chengfeng rolled his eyes. "Besides, there are not only four women."

"By the way, what are we going to do now?"

"...I think you should quit drinking in the future, otherwise sooner or later you will offend Pepper after getting drunk and then be beaten into a second-degree disability." Li Chengfeng was too lazy to continue talking to Tony Stark, whose brain was completely filled with hangover. "We are going to a meeting. It's just right that while the leaders of various countries and the directors of the major FBI are here, we can focus on discussing those major issues that require collective voting, so as to avoid having to hold an online meeting with different network speeds after returning."

Tony Stark shook his head vigorously, and his IQ barely returned to normal.

So he rubbed his brow and said, "What does this have to do with me? I'm just an unemployed vagrant."

"In terms of personal income and assets, you are indeed a penniless vagrant." Li Chengfeng nodded, "Don't forget that you also have the identity of 'FBI consultant'... Although you don't get paid, have no staff, and have little presence, you do have such a position and need to attend such a general meeting."

"I have to work without being paid?" Tony Stark sneered, "How dare you call me a capitalist?"

"Okay, stop complaining." Li Chengfeng patted Tony Stark on the shoulder, "I'm asking you to attend, but I'm not asking for your life."

As they were talking, the two of them had already walked to the end of the corridor.

And this is the temporary meeting room.

"Tsk, Tony, at least button up your top shirt now, okay?"

"That's right. I'll give you some face." Tony Stark said, reaching out to button up his shirt. "Look, what do you think? Does it feel like a scoundrel politician or a slacker lawyer?"

"You really know your own temperament well."

As he spoke, Li Chengfeng pushed open the door of the conference room.

In the huge conference room, people from all countries were talking about the same things in different languages. When the door opened, everyone stopped talking and looked at Li Chengfeng and Tony Stark.

"Um, are we two the last ones to arrive?"

"To be precise, you are the last one to arrive." Li Chengfeng rolled his eyes, and then said into the communicator, "Skye, everyone is here... Let's disappear."

"Received. Multi-terminal information shielding has begun... Shielding successful. Please take a seat, Li."

Skye, who was sitting next to Coulson from a distance, made an "OK" gesture to him, and then Li Chengfeng and Tony Stark came to the seats reserved for them.

"Tony, did you sleep happily in Rogers' room?" The little madman passed over Li Chengfeng's body and smirked at Tony Stark, his eyes full of gossip. "If it was Rogers, Pepper might forgive you."

"Hey! You kid! Language!" Captain America, who was sitting next to Tony Stark, frowned and said, "You fangirls, please tone it down a bit!"

"Wow, for an old popsicle, you've kept up with the times pretty quickly!"

When it comes to bickering, I'm afraid that even the two of them together are no match for the little madman.

"Okay, just let these two men go." King Ada covered the little lunatic's mouth. "They just don't want others to know about their homosexuality. What's wrong with that?"

"You didn't let us go either." Tony Stark rolled his eyes, "But...what about the Peppers?"

"I took a private plane back to New York early in the morning. Today, you have a board meeting of the Stark Group." Ada said with a smile, "Why do you think Li Chengfeng dragged you to make up the numbers? Originally, Pepper could have attended today's meeting as the legal representative of the FBI's outsourced company."

"So I'm just here to make up the numbers?" Tony Stark pointed at his own face, his mustache twitching, looking a little funny.

"It's important to know yourself, Tony."

Li Chengfeng and Captain America patted Tony Stark's shoulders on the left and right.

Ignoring the depressed Tony Stark, Li Chengfeng looked at Hela who remained silent.

At this moment, she used her divine power and greedy orange light to weave a barrier in her hands to block out the sound.

And inside the barrier was little Rosemary sleeping in a ball with Jörmungandr.

“Hela, you haven’t returned our goddaughters to their biological parents yet?”

“Those guys are still soundly sleeping in their hotel rooms.” Hela said calmly, “Only Jill is strong enough to wake up early, but do you think she can take care of the child?”

"...That's true." Li Chengfeng agreed. "Thank you for your hard work, my great Divine King of Zhongting."

Li Chengfeng looked at Hela's face. In addition to indifference, there was also a hint of kindness between his brows.

“Hela, you’ve been acting more and more like a mother lately.”

"As the King of the Middle Court, I should naturally protect all humans like a mother."

"I want to call you mom..."

"My Queen, humans cannot, or at least should not..."

The meeting officially began after Hela's look of regret and disgust made Li Chengfeng shudder all over.

Nick Fury, who was sitting at the host's seat of the meeting, cleared his throat and said:

"Everyone is welcome to attend the meeting."

"Let's move on to the first item."

"The mutant race will establish a nation on the high seas."

Chapter 315: Founding Location, Pacific Ocean

The first thing is a bombshell.

For other countries in the world, it doesn’t matter if there are dozens of new countries, let alone one.

Just don't affect your own land.

But if the country was founded by an entire race, and it was a race like mutants, who all had superpowers after awakening...

Then the nature is different.

The current situation is that the one who is preparing to establish a country is Magneto, the mutant leader who has become famous all over the world.

The leaders of several countries who had hunted down Magneto in the past were also sitting in this conference room.

Although the order was issued by their predecessor or even the former leader, there is no certainty that Magneto will come to settle the score later.

"Next, regarding the establishment of a nation for the mutant community, the leader of the mutants, Magneto Eric Lansherr, will explain the specific plan."

After Nick Fury finished speaking, he nodded to Magneto beside him, indicating that he could begin.

Magneto stood up and obeyed the advice, neither humble nor arrogant, and his temper was even calmer than usual.

only……

Magneto's right eye had an obvious purple smoke ring on it.

This guy! He must have been beaten by someone!

This voice came to everyone's mind at the same time.

Li Chengfeng reached out and poked Tony Stark beside him:

"Hey, hey, hey, look! Such a big panda eye!"

"I saw it. Although I was a little hungover, there was nothing wrong with my eyes... But who is brave enough to use an electric cannon on Magneto?"

"Is this a question of courage? This is obviously a question of combat effectiveness! Even if you bring out all your mechas, you can't beat Magneto."

"...It's really heartbreaking when you say that."

Captain America looked at Li Chengfeng and Tony Stark, shook his head and said:

"It's okay for Tony, a drunkard who doesn't know anything, it's understandable... but how come you don't know anything, Li?"

"Ah... what should I know?" Li Chengfeng's face became awkward for the first time. "You have to know that I slept with Nick Fury, and he got drunk. I didn't have anything to do, so I just had a good sleep..."

"It's nothing serious." Captain America showed an interested expression, "It's just that Magneto and Professor X had a big disagreement last night when discussing the establishment of a mutant nation, so they had a small physical exchange to reach a consensus."

"So Magneto's panda eyes are what they left when they "fought" to reach a consensus?"

"To be honest, if you were attracted by the noise, you should have looked at Professor X." Captain America's voice was obviously full of laughter. "If you want to talk about miserable, Professor X is more miserable... Didn't you see that he was wearing such big women's sunglasses? They almost covered half of his face."

Li Chengfeng looked over when he heard this. Professor X was sitting at the front of the FBI Academy, wearing huge sunglasses, with his hands crossed on his chin, and a serious expression on his face.

At first glance, these sunglasses are something that only people like the White Queen who like to dress like a socialite would have.

But Li Chengfeng was just watching the fun. At this time, Magneto had already started speaking.

"After a friendly discussion between me and the dean of the FBI Academy, we finally decided to establish our country on the high seas above the Pacific Ocean."

"I will use my abilities to create an island nation on the high seas that is large enough to accommodate all mutants."

"This will not affect the sovereignty of any country, and the mutant country will unconditionally accept mutants from other countries as citizens."

After this simple statement, there was a long collective silence.

Leaders of all countries are thinking in their hearts whether this is a good or bad thing.

Of course, the vast majority have already decided in their hearts to support this matter.

After all, there are mutants in every country to a greater or lesser extent.

Although many places do not discriminate against or exclude mutants, it still causes some problems.

For example, the Ipsilon-level mutants have weak mutant abilities and are of no help in combat or life. They may even have a negative effect, and even ordinary people can easily deal with them.

Most of these mutants look like monsters. In the past, such mutants would be killed by more powerful mutants.

Even so, among the mutant population, the Ipsilon class still accounts for 20 to 30 percent.

They usually play the role of "civilians" in the mutant community.

These are also the mutants that major countries most want to get rid of.

After all, if you have power, others will only respect and fear you, but if you only have the appearance of a monster but not the power of a monster, then you are purely disgusting.

When Magneto founded the country, he actually grasped the attitudes of various countries towards these low-level mutants.

I accept the mutants that you want to clear out of your own land, so you should give me some policy compensation, right?

"If you succeed in establishing a nation, will it affect the ecology of the ocean?"

While everyone was still silent or discussing in a low voice, Atlantis, which had just officially appeared in front of the world through a marriage and formally established diplomatic relations with the World Federation, was the first to raise their questions.

And the one who spoke was Namor.

It has to be said that compared to Arthur Curry's golden-haired big fool appearance and temperament, Namor is more suitable for being in charge of external affairs.

And Atlantis seems to have arranged it this way.

The Atlantis side represented in today's meeting was Namor and King Xebel.

As someone who had dealt with the American government many times in the past, Namor had some understanding of the politics of the land people.

It's nothing more than an exchange of interests.

If there is something that was not agreed upon, it must be because both parties want to get more benefits.

"Sir... it seems that there are more than just Atlanteans, right?"

"My mother was a princess of Atlantis, and I am a mix of Atlantean and mutant."

Faced with Magneto's question, Namor answered it calmly and positively.

In Atlantis, no one had any problem with him being a mutant.

After all, no one is normal, they are just going in different directions.

Therefore, what Atlantis cares about is whether the establishment of a mutant nation in the Pacific will affect the ocean ecology and whether it will affect the ecology of Atlantis.

"I see..." Magneto nodded, "I can promise that we will strictly abide by the standards set by the World Federation for the use and discharge of all chemical substances."

"Very good, I have no problem." Namor said with a smile, "As long as you always have awe for the sea, then Atlantis will be your eternal ally."