New York.
Aegis Center.
"How about it?"
"Feel sorry……"
Daisy Johnson, who was trying hard to carry out some kind of positioning procedure, finally chose to give up: "Commander, I'm sorry, I can't break through the defense procedure set by Gwen to accurately locate Mr. Baker Morton."
Baker has a commonly used satellite phone with him. At first, he used the service provided by Stark Communications, but since Tianguo Investment made a fortune, the communication used by Baker's satellite phone was handed over to Tianguo. Satellites are here to provide escort.
The program was provided by Ms. Gwen Gown.
A man dreams of setting up a hospital to attract many nurses, called the director, and is the world's second-best computer expert, Ms. Gwen Gowen.
At this time.
An agent said to Barbara with her hands on her hips: "Commander, I have confirmed that at 8:10 yesterday morning, a Gulfstream aircraft under the name of Tianguo Investment took off from New York's JFK Airport. According to the testimony of a taxi driver, , confirmed that he did pick up a passenger from Fifth Avenue to the hangar yesterday morning."
Barbara raised her eyebrows, thinking about the expression on Baker's face when she asked him last night if he had any direct interest in arms with James.
Barbara couldn't help but cover her forehead. Without even thinking about it, Baker must have gone out to do something behind her back again.
I knew it.
Barbara opened her eyes again, thinking about waiting for someone to serve directly, and said in a deep voice: "Contact the Paris branch to see if there is any information."
"have!"
The agent replied: "An hour ago, a plane under the name of James Arms Industry took off from Charles de Gaulle Airport."
Barbara's eyes lit up: "Have you checked the reported destination?"
No matter how rich you are, the world belongs to the world, not to a few people. Even Tony Stark needs to report a flight plan to the airport when flying on a private jet.
Of course, this was before, and now, with steel toys, Tony Stark's private jet is almost rusting.
The agent nodded: "Svalbard Airport!"
Svalbard Airport is very small and not many people have heard of it. However, if you are a senior SHIELD agent or a world geography enthusiast, then this Svalbard Airport is famous.
Because the location of Svalbard Airport is very special.
Svalbard Airport is the closest airport to the Arctic. If you want to travel to the Arctic, Svalbard Airport is a must-choose destination. At the same time, this airport is also a base and material supply point for Arctic scientific expeditions.
Barbara obviously knew about this airport.
But the agent who responded didn't know, so he searched online and found the introduction to this airport.
The next second.
The big screen lit up, and then a real-time map of global aviation appeared.
A northbound aircraft was marked.
"Notify Svalbard Airport and take control of the plane as soon as it lands."
"yes!"
Barbara looked at the small blue plane that was flying towards the North Pole, and gave the order in a deep voice, then turned around and walked outside: "Natasha, you stay at the center."
Natasha next to her was slightly stunned, and then responded.
Under normal circumstances, as the commander of the New York Center, Barbara must at least be the same as Nick Fury. She must not take action personally until SHIELD's life or death is at stake.
But is this normal right now?
Obviously not.
Half an hour later, on the apron on the top floor of New York's Aegis Center, an Aegis Queens helicopter took off directly into the sky and headed towards New York's John F. Kennedy International Airport.
The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents at the airport were already on standby, refueling the Kunshi fighter jets and making preparations for takeoff. Fifteen minutes later, Barbara, who was wearing a championship uniform, took the newly-employed fighter, who was no more than twelve years old, with her. Within an hour, Galen, Katarina, and Daisy boarded the already prepared Kunshi battle.
Not long after.
The Kunshi fighter jumped directly into the queue, and then soared into the sky.
Two hours later.
Mr. Anthony Lockheed's bodyguard looked at his watch, frowned, then stood up and walked to Mr. Anthony Lockheed's side and whispered.
Just now, the plane passed over Svalbard Airport.
Anthony Lockheed raised his eyebrows, and after shooing away the bodyguards, he looked directly at Destriel James, who came out of the cockpit not long ago and started chatting with them again: "Mr. James, we seem to have flown past our destination. The ground."
Mr. Oscar Morgan next to him also waved away the bodyguard who had just reported the news to him.
As for Baker's bodyguard?
Sorry, Baker only has a secretary. His secretary, Ms. Camille, is currently filming a short video of the Northern Lights in the middle of the night, preparing to collect it and upload it to the YouTube channel.
Ms. Camille is a grandma with nearly 100,000 fans on YouTube.
Destro James said with a smile: "Of course, our destination has never been the airport. Please put it down. A secret runway has been built in the Arctic sub-ice base that belongs to James Arms Industry."
Lockheed looked at Baker, as if asking for Baker's opinion.
Beck nodded expressionlessly.
After a while.
Baker took out his mobile phone from his arms, edited a text message, and directly chose to send it.
Ding dong!
Camille, who was taking the camera with her mobile phone, looked at a text message that popped up on her hand, raised her eyebrows, and looked back at Baker.
Baker's lips moved slightly: "Just do it!"
Camille nodded calmly, stood up, and walked towards the conference hall of the private plane. Not only did she need to deal with things, but the young secretaries of Lockheed and Morgan were also among them.
Baker's text message to Camille was short.
Just one sentence.
Hurry up and find a takeover man to take over the shares of James Arms Industry!
soon.
The plane started to lose altitude.
Fifteen minutes later.
The plane landed and began to taxi. After the taxiing was completed, the plane had stopped firmly in a very open cave.
There was a pop.
Outside, two heavily armed soldiers dressed like radiation soldiers helped open the hatch that had frozen during landing and taxiing.
"so cold."
"..."
Baker glanced at his secretary Camille who was walking down behind him, smiled, took off the black coat he was wearing outside his suit, and put it on Camille's body.
Camille whispered: "Boss, it's taken care of."
Beck hummed quietly.
behind.
Lockheed and Morgan, two middle-aged men, were also adding clothes to their bodies.
Destra James' secretary, the so-called Baroness Anna Sienna, took the prepared cold-weather clothes from a soldier and handed them to Baker.
Beck glanced.
Camille, who was wearing a Baker coat, took it directly: "Give it to me. My boss doesn't like taking things from strange women."
Anna Sienna: "..."
Again.
Baker has no interest in ruling this little broken ball. Baker might be interested in another race, but Earth, stop making trouble. For him, ruling this group of unfed white-eyed wolves will definitely do more harm than good.
so……
Baker has no interest in getting involved in James's messy affair, not to mention that this matter is entirely James's own wishful thinking.
And it’s still the wishful thinking of a tool man.
When taking the plane to the North Pole, Baker thought about it. Stopping losses in time is the best way. Although last year, James Arms Company's dividends accounted for 30% of Tianguo Investment's financial report, but a company can make money. The equity of a company is the most valuable, and the equity of a company that cannot make money is not as good as a piece of straw paper.
The equity of James Arms Industry is still very popular now, but in a few days, it will probably be worthless.
This is the task that Baker just assigned to Camille. Take this opportunity to quickly sell the shares of James Arms Industry. The arms industry is so prosperous now that there is no need to worry about no one taking over.
In fact, just after Baker handed over the task, secretary Camille had already found a successor.
Baker didn't ask which receiver had the honor to take over.
No need.
Every company has its own soul.
Stark Industries has Tony Stark.
Osborne Creatures has Norman Osborne.
James Arms Industries has Destriel James.
If Tony Stark becomes GG, then the market value of Stark Industries will directly set off a tsunami like the Philippine Soul Diving Team, and then plummet.
The same goes for the James Arms Industry.
Baker has no intention of controlling any company. Again, he likes to make money easily and quietly. Since he has no intention of taking over, then selling and cashing out while the current market is still good is the best option.
Destriel James, who followed closely behind, was very proud.
Although he originally planned to keep it to himself, after being reminded by his chief scientific officer, he understood that one person cannot eat the whole cake.
Therefore, it is necessary to attract people to form alliances and share the cake.
When you want to attract people, you naturally want to attract the strongest ones.
Not many people know the information about Baker Morton, and James didn't know it at first, but James' arms industry has a special relationship with Paris. Paris is a member of the Security Council. There is no doubt that James also knows about Baker Morton. Morton's.
And then.
Destroy James personally visited Lockheed and Morgan, and got a lot more from the investment in Tianguo Investment, which had the real name of Baker, and the email as evidence.
A god.
If a human god works for such a god, even if he is second best, what does it matter?
so……
Conquer the world and set sail from here!
Boom!
Following signs and movements that seemed to be melting ice and snow on the cave wall, an elevator hidden in the cave's ice and snow layer that went vertically downwards and directly under the ice appeared in front of everyone.
"Three of you, please!"
As the host, Destriel James smiled and invited the three big figures in front of the unfolded frozen elevator.
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