Chapter 2976 Leisure Time (Twenty)

Chapter 2950 Leisure Time (Twenty)

Tim knew that what he said was not without basis. The prototype he referred to was actually the little blue man, the guardian of the universe, and several large lantern groups under his command.

The relationship between them is actually like this. In order to balance the green lights, the little blue man took the initiative to create the yellow lights. In essence, he also wanted to control the conflict between the green lights and the yellow lights within a beneficial range.

The result is naturally not so wonderful, and it can even be said to be contrary to the original intention. Without the yellow lantern corps, the green lantern corps might be easier to control. The fact is that now both the green and yellow lights are difficult to control.

The fundamental reason is that Tim thinks that the little blue man is selfish on the one hand, and not comprehensive on the other hand.

Lack of control over details will cause errors to accumulate, causing things to deviate from the original track. When they burst out all at once, the deviation has long been impossible to correct.

Tim believes that if there is an organization like the little blue man on this earth, it will be difficult for them to avoid the same tragedy as the little blue man.

But the fact is that they seem to be in control very well, and Tim wants to know how they do it.

Hearing his question, Steve smiled and said, "To be honest, there is such an organization, but it is a confidential organization, and I have no right to disclose any relevant matters."

Tim heard that this was not a refusal, Steve was just hinting that he should investigate it himself, which was exactly the purpose of Tim being taken in.

"Okay, let's stop here today." Steve stood up and winked at Tim before leaving.

After Steve left with the notebook, before other agents came, Tim sat there thinking.

He deliberately proposed that Steve was a reassurance sent by Nick to the FBI, which was actually testing Steve. If he was determined not to be exposed, he still needed to show loyalty, and naturally he would not take the opportunity.

But now it seems that Captain America is not afraid of the FBI, perhaps because even if the FBI knew what he was here for, they had to use it.

In this case, if something went wrong with the people caught by Steve, the FBI would have no way to deal with it.

In this way, Tim knew that his fooling around here would not cause any trouble to Captain America, and Captain America would not come forward to stop him, and even acquiesce.

Then he confirmed from Steve that there was indeed such an organization that was above many parties. Although he could not say it, the FBI must have relevant information.

Putting these two pieces of information together, although he had planned it before being arrested, the other party also knew his plan and arrested him.

Maybe SHIELD and Captain America were eager for him to make a big fuss inside the FBI, and any information lost would be the fault of the FBI.

This is probably why Jason emphasized to Captain America that he was very smart. He was telling Captain America and SHIELD that he could definitely make the FBI restless.

Captain America chose to believe Jason, so he came here.

"In that case, what are you waiting for?"

Tim stood up and slapped the table, "Someone come! Someone come quickly! I want to report that SHIELD's psychiatrist Schiller Rodriguez is a Hydra! Someone come quickly!!!"

Pamela was taken to another room. The people outside the door changed in waves, and the hurried conversations were also heard again and again.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the door finally opened, and a familiar red-haired figure walked in, and turned to the ordinary agent following behind and said: "This is a superpower criminal, not within the jurisdiction of your FBI, I took over, you go out first."

The ordinary agent in the lead seemed to have some resentment, but he was a little scared when he looked at the red-haired figure, and finally said nothing and retreated.

"You are really capable." Natasha slapped the notebook on the table, "Why don't you seal off the Rocky Mountains?"

Pamela shrank her neck and said, "I am an accomplice!"

"Accomplice to whom?"

"If I say it's not Schiller, you won't believe it. You know I'm short of money." Pamela looked at the female agent and said.

"How much did he give you?"

"Only 5 million at the moment."

"He's quite generous." Natasha sat down and said, "5 million bought you off?"

"My power is not something I cultivated myself. It's basically a gift from heaven. I exchanged other people's efforts for money. 5 million is not a small amount."

Natasha rolled her eyes slightly and said, "You're only that capable. But I tell you, according to the latest superpower management law, all economic losses caused by the abuse of superpowers by superpowers must be borne by the superpowers themselves."

"This is the benefit of my superpowers." Pamela said, "Don't worry, those flowers and grasses will only grow better after they return to their original positions. The San Diego City Government will have to pay me for gardening maintenance."

Then she put her arms on the table again, leaned forward and looked at Natasha and said, "Did you go get your hair done? This wave suits you very well."

"Pamela Asley! It's working time now. Go back and sit down." Natasha sternly said, and Pamela had to sit back.

"What deal did you make with Schiller?"

"He gave me money, and I helped him close the mountain."

Natasha pondered secretly, as if she was thinking about Schiller's intention.

But before long, the door was knocked again. Natasha showed an impatient expression and walked out. After a while, someone else came in.

Even if Pamela was not sensitive, she knew that Natasha was from SHIELD and this was the prison of the FBI. The two sides would definitely have a good fight over this matter.

Unexpectedly, Natasha was gone for the whole night. She didn't come back until dawn. Pamela could only deal with the interrogators boredly, secretly thinking that if the FBI also sent a beautiful agent, she would reluctantly tell them the truth.

Unfortunately, the interrogators in the FBI were all big and strong, fierce and fierce. Not to mention beautiful women, there was not even a handsome guy. Pamela just survived until morning.

In fact, she heard some noises when she was half asleep and half awake in the early morning. The agent who interrogated her left halfway, but she was so sleepy at that time that she didn't understand what was going on.

Until dawn, Pamela regained her spirits due to staying up all night, and she overheard from the potted plants in the office that someone had caused a disturbance in the prison last night.

To be honest, Pamela was not surprised at all. It would be strange if Tim, a crazy teenager, did not cause any trouble.

However, she did not expect Tim to go the martial arts route. She thought he would find a way to get information.

After waking up, Pamela began to use the plants in the prison to find out where Tim was, and then found that the boy did not run away, and was now squatting in a utility room on the fourth floor.

"Why are you here?"

Tim heard a voice above his head, and when he looked up, he saw a vine sticking out of the ventilation duct, and immediately knew it was Pamela.

"Help me find where the data room is." Tim looked up and said.

"The important information is all underground. Do you want me to help you lead the agents away?"

"That's great, but I won't pay."

"Just do it."

Despite this, Tim still came to the underground smoothly. The West Coast is the territory of the FBI. They have a strong control over this place. Basically, each base has complete facilities, and the information about the work that the base is responsible for is kept here.

With the help of Pamela's superpowers, Tim went straight in and came to the information room smoothly to start searching.

Most of the information is insignificant small tasks, and the writing level of most agents is only slightly higher than a running account. Fortunately, Tim has strong reading ability and fast speed, and he quickly finished the cabinets on the left.

When he checked the cabinet on the right, Tim finally found some clues.

In theory, the FBI and the National Intelligence Agency are one in charge of the interior and the other in charge of the exterior. The National Intelligence Agency does not have the power to enforce the law domestically.

But then again, what should we do if we encounter spies in China?

Generally speaking, the ability to catch domestic spies depends on the results of the National Intelligence Agency's work abroad. Either they found the nest of spies, or they found domestic clues by pursuing other cases.

After these clues were sent back, it was not the agents of the National Intelligence Agency who went to arrest people, but the people of the FBI in China who went to investigate. The FBI's scope of work also includes protecting national security.

Therefore, it was not surprising for Tim to find information about catching spies in the Los Angeles base. How could such a big country not have a few spies?

But of course, Tim still focused on this part of the information, and then saw a few Russian names as a cliché.

He still had some understanding of the history here. In this universe, the Soviet Union had long been disintegrated. Now the behemoth at the top of Asia is called Russia. The small countries that used to form the Soviet Union with it are now squatting next to it, broken to the point that they can't be broken anymore.

But even if they disintegrated, the United States and Russia did not seem to be very close. On the contrary, they are still mortal enemies.

Or Russia is pro-Western, but the representative of the West, the United States, unilaterally does not accept it.

Anyway, the two of them were fighting back and forth, so it was normal for them to send spies to each other. The Russian National Security Agency, which inherited the legacy of the KGB, had a large number of spies on the east and west coasts.

Tim silently wrote down the important information, and then kept flipping forward. Suddenly, he saw an old case.

This seemed to have happened on the East Coast, but the FBI moved its focus to the West Coast and brought some work reports over. This was one of them.

Tim looked at the long work report in front of him and didn't see any clues at first, but when he flipped back, a huge sample picture of the medal appeared in front of him.

What is this? Tim took a closer look. He was proficient in Russian, but the picture was not very clear, and he couldn't see the small words on the badge.

Fortunately, the name of the medal was mentioned in the report below - "Soviet Red Banner Medal".

Turning to another page, the title said suspected medal owner, and Tim froze in shock.

Because he was familiar with everyone in the head portrait photo printed on this page.

"Oh my god, Pamela." Tim turned around and called Pamela's name, then said, "You have to come and see this."

A vine came closer, and Pamela's voice came over, "What is this? Is it the list of the Avengers?"

"No, this is..."

Bang! The door was hit hard.

Tim turned around, then hurriedly stuffed the document to the bottom of the file cabinet, and looked up at the ventilation duct.