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9. Mutant War (Part 1)(1/2)

Because of Su Rui's sudden arrival, Meilin was almost half an hour late for work today.

When he arrived at the headquarters of s.d.o.l.d., all the agents were already waiting for him.

"Melinda, and Sharon."

Merlin looked at the old subordinate sitting in the front of the conference room and asked:

"How do you feel? Can you still adapt?"

"fine."

Melinda reached out and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on her nose, and she said to Melin:

"It might take a little while to get used to it, I almost broke my husband's wrist this morning, the poor guy, who is still lying in the hospital."

"I've crushed 4 cups last night alone."

Sharon beside her also rubbed her nose with a headache. She also had a pair of beautiful and fashionable red sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. Coulson, who also wore glasses beside them and Merlin, who had always wore glasses, looked a bit strange.

In the past few days, agents from other departments within S.H.I.E.D. have begun to spread some rumors. They are very questioning, are the eyesight of the mysterious senior executives of s.d.o.l.D. have poor eyesight?

Well, it is said that Director Fury, who is elusive, seems to have started to wear sunglasses recently. Maybe this is a fashion that has just begun to become popular within S.H.I.E.D.?

"Don't hurry, take your time."

Merlin took his folder from his assistant Agent Barbie, and he comforted his old subordinates:

"When I have time to teach you, he has adapted well, and the new knowledge you need to know and the Gunte cards you need to get. Colson will help you solve them."

"Of course, mastering new power in actual combat is also a good choice."

Merlin said something meaningfully, then tidied up her collar and quickly walked to the podium in the large conference room.

In front of him, all the agents above level 3 in the entire s.d.o.l.d. department were already here, and more than 200 people sat in the conference room.

As Merlin walked onto the podium, he glanced at the conference room in front of him, and the house immediately became silent.

"You all should have received the order."

Merlin opened the folder, his clear, slow-organizing voice rang in the conference room, he said:

"I won't repeat the content of those orders. The cleanup of radical mutants will officially begin in the early morning of tomorrow. After this meeting, you will follow the three senior commanders to different combat areas."

"I want to emphasize that no matter what the situation is, you must obey the commander's orders. I know that some of you have a stereotyped impression of mutants, and I have no intention of changing your mind, but I think that in such a large-scale operation, you should show the professional qualities that excellent agents should have and not be affected by personal emotions in their judgment."

"Also, I hope you remember that in this operation, we are responsible for the finishing work. I don't want to see some reckless and righteous guys rushing into the battlefield with the soldiers of the Ministry of Defense."

Speaking of this, Merlin glanced at Colson and Jimmy, Lincoln and Mike, and then quickly withdrew his gaze. He turned over a page of the documents and continued:

"In every battlefield divided into three combat areas, there are moderate mutant fighters who assist us in the shelter and supervision work. You can trust them, but don't be affected by them. Some of the moderate mutants have strange thinking. They have a weird humanitarian thinking. I mean, if a radical mutant is still arrested after being warned, you can shoot directly."

Merlin pushed his glasses and said calmly:

“Remember our principles, we do not forgive those who try to hurt us.”

“Finally, it’s about the transport of the incarcerated persons.”

Merlin said:

"This time the headquarters has equipped us with seven large aircraft dedicated to transporting incarcerated people. If everything goes well, all incarcerated people will be sent to our "Radical Mutant Hospice Base" in Kansas, which is codenamed "Ghost", and I will wait for your triumphant return."

Merlin closed the folder in his hand and said to the agents in front of him:

"Everyone, you are all the best members of s.d.o.l.d. Since its establishment, you have undergone completely different training from ordinary agents. You have also experienced battles that 99% of ordinary people cannot imagine. Your will and skills determine that you are the elite among the elites, and you are the pride of me and our department."

He looked at his subordinates and said:

"I hope that after the mission, I will still see that each of you is intact and protect yourself. Only by surviving can you have the chance to touch the corner of the Goddess of Victory."

He took out his golden pocket watch, looked at the time, and said:

"The Logistics Department has prepared special weapons and protective equipment. This time, the internal agents who need to follow the field agents to operate together can go to the underground shooting range to get familiar with the weapons and practice your marksmanship."

"Now, go back and prepare and wait for the mission to officially begin."

Meilin waved his hand and signaled that the meeting could be broken up. He said to the people in the front row:

"Colson, Melinda, and Sharon, Barbie, Lincoln, Mike and Tripp, you guys stay and everyone else can leave."

The agents came out in an orderly manner. After a few minutes, there were only a few commanders left in the huge conference room.

Merlin moved his wrists and said to the four newcomers:

"What are you thinking about my previous proposal?"

"I'm willing to accept it, sir."

The first person to answer Merlin was Agent Trip, who had served as a soldier, said to Merlin in a soldier's tone:

"The various conflicts between the past and the aliens have proved that it is difficult to face these tricky monsters with the body of mortals, and their existence is a great threat to social order. I am willing to undergo experiments to make myself a true demon hunter."

"Um."

Merlin patted Trip on the shoulder, and Trip was the one who satisfies him the most among the four newcomers.

Super execution, firm and courageous, and knowing how to compassion and self-judgment the situation when necessary. The will of his grandfather, a member of the roaring commando, has been inspiring him to try to become a better defender.

Merlin's eyes turned to the other three people, and he said:

"Where are you?"

"So I can, sir."

Agent Mike, who is like a tower, said:

"If I can live longer in a war against aliens, then I am willing to accept it."

"Is it because of your newborn daughter?"

Merlin looked at Mike and said:

"What's her name?"

“Hope.”

A gentle expression appeared on Mike's face, and this strong man like an iron tower said honestly:

"I want to watch her grow up day by day, and I have to live for a long time."

"Well, it's such an unexpectedly simple reason."

Merlin nodded, and he looked at Barbie and Lincoln again.

"I have to convince my boyfriend."

Agent Barbie said with a headache:

"He is a very stubborn person. He disagrees with me for this experiment. He thinks it is harmful and I don't want to affect my relationship with him because of this incident, but I believe I can convince him in the end, so please give me some time, sir, about a month."

"Can."

Merlin said gently:

"I'm not forcing you to do this experiment, I'm just making suggestions, and if you ultimately refuse, I won't have any other opinions about you."

"I can understand that not everyone is willing to give up on the identity of an ordinary person."

"I'm willing to undergo the test, sir."

Inhuman Lincoln stretched out his hand with some distress, and a ball of restless blue sparks beating in his palms. He said to Merlin:

"But I have to deal with some out-of-control abilities first. Since the last time I encountered energy radiation in Canada, it has been very unstable. Instructor Gordon has not had many solutions. I am worried that the out-of-control abilities of this ability will make my experiment fail."

"I also need some time, about 2-3 months."

Lincoln said:

“I’ve found some tips to control them, but it still takes practice to be proficient.”

"Can."

Merlin nodded, and he said to Trip and Mike:

"After this mission is over, you two will be ready first. This process will be painful, but the harvest will be very rich."

After asking the new people about their opinions, he looked back at Melinda and Sharon, and he said:

"As for you two, as I said just now, taking advantage of this practical opportunity to wash up your extraordinary body, as well as magic seals, swordsmanship, and potions, I will provide you with some commonly used ones first, but you will need to learn to configure them yourself later."

"Don't have any psychological burden. You have not become aliens. You are still humans, but are stronger than ordinary people. Your life will not be disturbed by this power. Speaking of which, Melinda, are you not planning to have a child with your husband?"

Merlin looked at his subordinates and said:

"I heard that he is a very good psychologist?"

"right."

Melinda shrugged:

"A psychology professor is very relaxed when he gets along with him. He knows how to balance our relationship, and I don't even need to adapt to him deliberately. As for the child, we don't have this plan for the time being, so let's talk about it later."

"Where is Sharon?"

Now it seems that it is time to chat. After the chief took the lead in chatting about daily life, Barbie Agent looked at Sharon beside her and asked:
To be continued...
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