I Am an Editor at Marvel

　　 "I tell you, this matter is within our jurisdiction, you quickly show me where to come and go!"

　　 "Sorry, we have a task, and you have no right to order us."

　　 In the conference room of the Elm Street Police Station, the captain of the supernatural rapid reaction force is staring at the military personnel in front of him and shouting.

　　 "What task do you need to come to this place?!" Guda gritted his teeth and said, this group of people angered him with their confident appearance. Isn't this bullying him that this department has just been established, and there is no solid backing? !

"Sorry, military secrets, if you want to know, remember to ask your superior to send a letter to General Ross to get a note, and then make an appointment with my people. At that time, I will tell you the specific information of the mission." Speaking of disgust, put the cup down, there was saliva from the other party in it.

Immediately afterwards, Des stood up, put the hat on the table on his head, stopped when he walked to the door, and looked back at Guda, "Sorry, I forgot something, you should now I don’t even know who my superior is, tusk tusk, it’s so funny."

　　 Guda clenched his fist and didn't say a word. What the other party said was the truth, and he couldn't refute it.

　　 After walking out of the police station, Des looked back at the second floor, as if he could see Guda's unwilling eyes through the wall.

　　 Young man, being an interim chief really thought he was so great. When the politician game is over, he will be the captain.

　　 Unless he can achieve incredible results in this very short period of time, but how is it possible?

Des looked at the elite soldiers standing next to him and the local police surrounded by soldiers. The experienced policemen had been rounded up by him. The rest were either old fritters or newcomers. Even the chief of the police was with them. It's one side.

check? Gudana can detect a ghost.

　　 Guda on the second floor took a moment to calm his mood, pushed open the door of the meeting room, and the men outside the door leaned over.

　　 "Captain, there is only one left called Kadar who has longer working hours." The team member whispered.

　　 "Which group of people left us with someone?" Guda sneered.

　　 "Uh... No, Kadar is a famous person who doesn't work hard, and he is the same as the deputy director here, so he was left." The team member explained.

　　 "..." Guda took a deep breath, "The information is always complete, right."

　　 "Complete is complete, but the original paper files were taken away by those people." The team member continued.

　　 Guda was completely speechless. He glared at his team members and walked out quickly. He didn't want to stay in this place for a second. He was too aggrieved. What's the matter?

　　 But when he walked to the door, Guda still took Kadar very honestly.

　　 Kadar sat in the back seat of the car honestly, not daring to move more.

　　 also investigates the case, the person who has the biggest problem here is himself!

　　 At the same time, he also remembered his brother-in-law, who was the deputy chief of the police.

"The identity of the person who came this time has also been told to you, and you can’t keep those things from you. If you find a relationship, I will release you on bail soon."

　　 My good brother-in-law, I am a smuggler, but I can’t talk about smuggling things!

　　 Kadar scratched his hair irritably.

　　 "Hey, what's the matter with you?"

　　 Kadar regained his senses and found that Guda was looking at him.

　　 "It's okay, it's okay..." Kadar's mouth moved twice, and he said something perfunctory.

　　 "Get out of the car if there is nothing wrong! Let's check from here!" Gudak pulled Kadar directly out of the car.

　　 Out of the car door, Kadar's heart is tight again, their secret basement is not far from this location!

　　 "This area is the area you are responsible for. You should be familiar with it. What suspicious personnel are there?" Guda asked. He doesn't want anything else now, he wants to get ahead of the military personnel to make things clear.

　　 "Uh... there are a few drug addicts nearby..." Kadar regretted it after he finished speaking.

　　 "Start with these people! Take me there!" Guda patted Kadar on the shoulder, "When things are finished perfectly, I will give you credit and get you promoted!"

　　 Kadar nodded helplessly, his current psychological requirements are not high, he just wants to live.

　　 Guda walked along with the wind. The manpower he brought this time was less than that of the military, the equipment was worse than the military, and the quality of the personnel was not good, so he could only use this way of trying his luck.

When 　　 came, he thought about it. The three people who suddenly became rich but still staying in the remote town speak for themselves.

　　 The means to make them rich is definitely not legal, and if they can do this in a short time, Guda's first reaction is drug trafficking.

　　 It just so happened that Kadar opened his mouth to be a character of a drug addict.

　　 Here, the military and Guda are investigating in full swing ~www.wuxiahere.com~ But what they don't know is that a small group of agents have also arrived near Elm Street.

　　 "Report, Ross's people and the newly established force have arrived. They have divided up all the police and are investigating." The agent reported to his captain.

　　 "The stalker was sent out?" Captain Hydra put down his binoculars and asked.

　　 "They are all old agents with rich experience. They will not be easily discovered. However, Captain, we only collect second-hand omission information. Will it be too passive." The team member asked.

"Passive? Do you think you are here to investigate?" Captain Hydra glanced at his subordinates, then turned to look at the other agents waiting for orders, "You took your person and secretly stared at the main road entrance. The remaining people were divided into groups, lying in ambush on the way to leave."

　　 "There is only one rule, don't miss one! As long as someone leaves, even if they are idle, they will be controlled by me. If they can't be controlled, they will be killed, and the corpse and all the items will be transported away!"

　　 "Yes!" The agents immediately acted in the usual groupings.

　　 Leaders are leaders. As long as we kill everyone, whatever they find is ours, a good way.

　　 The head of the sniper team thought while taking his own people to stare at the key crossing.

　　 They don't have to abide by the tacit understanding between the military and the actual politicians, so enough people came this time.

　　 In fact, they can all rely on the number of people to kill all those people, and then block the entire Elm Street, and directly check them.

　　 It's a pity, Hydra is not suitable for walking in the sun right now, but that day will not be too far away. After S.H.I.