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Chapter 143 Forced

Chapter 143 Forced

"Who came up with the name? Can't it be simpler?"

Ash compared the long name of SHIELD and couldn't help complaining: "A certain SHIELD is also called the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency! It's enough to use the abbreviation and have the name engraved on the law enforcement badge. Besides,

This is not an organization that can be frequently exposed to the public."

Stark pulled up some news on his tablet and showed it to Ash, signaling Ash to pay attention to the popularity of the news.

"You really haven't paid attention to anything in meetings this month. The entire Ami has regarded the new department you lead as the savior of mysterious affairs."

Looking through the news that Stark had specially displayed, Ash looked at the shocking fonts filled with it and lamented that the news media were the same everywhere.

However, the coverage of Ash in the news has even reached the point of exaggeration. In the past, the title of a priest who can summon angels has become a more deceptive term as the agent of God.

Ash frowned and handed the tablet back to Stark and asked: "Who is doing the push behind? This is completely putting me on the fire!"

"Who else can it be? The military spokesman sent a note to every media. Even the Stark Group's media received a notification letter. All reports on you must establish an all-round positive image. This group of media

People don’t have more information about you and can only create new ones based on the original ones.”

Stark revealed the driving force behind the scenes, and Ash felt uncomfortable coming to the forefront in this way.

Seeing Ash's frowning and downcast look, Stark admonished: "I know you don't like it, but this is a plan they have already discussed. Even your image has been forcibly established in the army. As far as I know,

Based on the data, all the soldiers who are assigned to the investigation bureau are basically your fans."

Stark paused for a moment and simply had a showdown with Ash.

"Actually, before I came to you, I also received a call from General Ross. They know that you don't care too much about this position, and even in your opinion, it is an insignificant matter. But Ross asked me to tell you, even for this

A group of retired soldiers also needs you to firmly grasp this position. As far as I know, in order for you to fully control this group of soldiers, Ross and Sheffield have completely disrupted the original organization and are waiting for you to reorganize it.

"

Unexpectedly, Stark would actually act as a lobbyist now. Ash, who was once forced to be the King of Wandering Souls, was also pushed to the position of head of the new department this time.

Originally, Ash thought he could just act as a facade for the time being and wait for someone to take over. But he didn't expect that Ross and Sheffield had put in so much effort just for him to hold on to this position.

It can even be said that this position was tailor-made for Ashcai.

Although he doesn't like to be arranged, Ash will not give up his responsibilities. He was like this when he was a fire transmitter, and he became the King of Wandering Souls. Now that he is the chief officer, he will not give up his responsibilities either.

I was originally going to lie down, but took advantage of the battle over other events to grab the gems and leave.

But I never expected that more and more burdens would be placed on me.

Looking at Ash who was deep in thought, Stark just waited quietly. He even dismissed the dancing stewardess and released Logan.

Finally, Ash came to his senses and said, "Stark, can you make a phone call on the plane?"

"Of course, my plane is on the satellite frequency planned by Stark Group, and mobile phone communication will not affect normal takeoff and landing at all. Have you figured it out?"

Although there was doubt, Stark knew that Ash had made the choice that everyone wanted.

While dialing the phone, Ash said: "I am the director of the Control Bureau and the boss of ***D. How can I do it without some backup support after the airborne landing?"

"Hey, Kvass? How is life in the forest? Stop making trouble, we have serious business. Coordinates xxxx.xx, airborne in four and a half hours, fire support and cover, I found a new job for you. Oh, by the way.

, you can bring your dog.”

That's right, Ash thought of Swagg, who was working as a forest firekeeper alone in Arkansas. Since he wanted to form a force, he must choose familiar comrades.

It happened that Swager was in Arkansas again. In order to avoid this unfortunate friend being dragged into assassinating the Cardinal later, it was better to draw him under his wing.

After drinking the last sip from the cup, Ash said: "Stark, you owe me this time. You will have to pay me a spaceship in the future."

"I have to have it, but it is said that the military has the remains of aliens in the Roswell incident. Can you get the relevant data now?"

Speaking of alien technology, Stark became interested and hoped to get more information from Ash.

"There is nothing in Area 51. At most, it is some new electronic technology or information technology, but these are also laboratory technologies and cannot be mass-produced at all."

"Aren't there aliens?"

"Of course not. Who can have alien technology in their hands and not become the overlord of the earth? But..."

Ash's half-said words whetted Stark's appetite and made him feel itchy.

"But what? You said it!"

"But you have to let me know!"

"Fuck you!" Stark made a gesture of friendship to Ash.

Ash smiled instead, turned over on the recliner and went to sleep.

Of course there are no aliens in Area 51, but I can’t say for sure about other places. The reason why I chose not to tell Stark is because Stark hasn’t made his armor yet and has no means of self-protection.

.

Besides, announcing these areas rashly will only bring greater chaos. Now Ash just wants to live a stable life for a few days.

The quality of sleep on a private jet is always better than at other times.

With the flight attendant's wake-up call, Ash and the others arrived over the target area in Arkansas. Logan was already wearing airborne equipment.

Ash took the equipment handed over by the stewardess and talked to Stark while putting it on.

"When will your armor be ready? It's been almost a month. With your level, it won't be too late to get it ready, right?"

Stark was a little discouraged and said: "The group's CEO, Obadiah Stane, seems to not believe in Pepper recently. Even after I handed the matter over to Pepper, he would come to me to ask about the progress of the matter. That's it.

My research and development progress has been delayed."

Stark mentioned Obadiah Stane, and the name made Ash wary, but since it was not yet time for Stark to go to Afghanistan, it was difficult to say anything.

Beep~beep~beep~ The cabin door was opened by the stewardess, and the depressurization alarm sounded. Without saying anything else, Ash and Logan jumped out of the cabin door and began to parachute.

Fortunately, Stark's plane specially adjusted its flight altitude for the parachute landing, and the ordinary three-thousand-meter airdrop quickly reached the ground.

However, Logan opened the parachute in advance. After all, because of his weight, the parachute may need more buffer time.

Landing on the side of a church, Ash didn't bother to recover the parachute. After all, it belonged to a wealthy owner, so he wouldn't feel bad if it was lost.

After walking through the deserted parking lot and reaching the door of the church, Ash was pointed from behind by a man in a denim jacket with a silver Spencer carbine.

A woman was half-crouching next to a man wearing a straight suit and glasses, performing emergency first aid.

(End of chapter)


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