Xie Baoqing is in a state of turmoil.

On one side is my beloved younger sister.

On one side is the organization he works for.

He didn't know who to choose.

"This isn't something you can just say you don't know. You'd better think it through carefully and decide which side you choose. As a friend, all I can say is, don't make a decision you'll regret for the rest of your life!" Lin Xiang patted Xie Baoqing on the shoulder and then left.

Xie Baoqing leaned against the wall, his face full of exhaustion and worry.

The two thought no one was paying attention to them.

But don't know.

In a dark corner.

A pair of eyes were watching their every move.

.........

"Wow, what a long line! If we have to wait until it's our turn, it'll be ages!"

Outside a popular hot pot restaurant, two middle-aged men in their thirties hesitated, looking at the long queue ahead.

One of them was dressed very formally, in a suit and trousers, and even wore glasses. Judging by his appearance alone, you might mistake him for a real estate agent.

The other person was dressed in a punk style, with a denim jacket covered in studs, clearly a trendsetter who liked off-the-beaten-path motorcycles.

The real estate agent said to the punk guy, "Ninety-nine, we're here in Chongqing on an important mission. Instead of making an appearance at the Chongqing branch, are you just lining up for hot pot? Is that really a good idea?"

"What's wrong with that? Anyway, Zi-O is right there and he's not going to run away. It doesn't matter whether we eliminate him sooner or later. Besides, how can we have the strength to fight if we don't have enough to eat, right?"

The punk guy looked completely indifferent, almost dizzy from the aroma of hot pot wafting from the restaurant.

These two were Agent 99 and Agent 88, specially dispatched by S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters to deal with Ye Feng.

The real estate agent is number 88.

The punk guy is number ninety-nine.

As the first 100 members of S.H.I.E.L.D., they are also veterans.

They possess terrifying power capable of easily destroying a city.

However, when mixed in with the crowd, they are no different from ordinary people.

"That makes sense..." Number 88 nodded.

"If you have a point, then line up! Let's go!" Number 99 pulled Number 88 to the end of the line.

Time passed by, bit by bit.

More than three hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The two were about to have their turn.

Sudden.

A young man in a trench coat approached the two and whispered:

"Are you Commanders No. 88 and No. 99? I am a member of the Mountain City branch. Commander No. 66 was worried that you two might not know the way, so he specially sent me to pick you up."

The two of them had already passed the agreed time and had not yet appeared at the Shancheng branch.

Number Sixty-Six knew Number Ninety-Nine's personality well, and he could guess that this guy had definitely gone off to find something delicious again.

So they mobilized the people from the Shancheng branch to search for him all over the city.

"I'll go back with you, but only after we finish our hot pot. Apparently, this hot pot restaurant is the number one must-eat in Chongqing. I've been queuing for over three hours, and it'll be our turn soon. I absolutely have to have this! Even Jesus couldn't stop me!"

"Sir... there are many people in the station waiting."

"Let them wait patiently! The emperor doesn't need starving soldiers! Or you could just have them come to the hot pot restaurant to find us, eat and chat, I'm not going back!"

"Can...."

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Number Ninety-Nine was too lazy to waste words with the other party, so she glared at him with a furious look.

His glare sent chills down the other person's spine.

Numbers 99 and 88 looked so ordinary that the other party almost forgot that these two were among the top 100 officers in S.H.I.E.L.D., possessing terrifying power that could be described as invincible.

The other party quickly changed their tune.

"Sir, what I mean is, I'll send a message to Commander Number Sixty-Six right now and have him bring his men over here to see you."

"Hmm, that's more like it." Number Ninety-Nine nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, and gestured for the other person to go away and make the call.

Soon it was the turn of the eighty-eighth and ninety-ninth people in line.

Led by a waiter, the two walked through the lobby of the hot pot restaurant, through the kitchen, out the back door, and into an empty back alley.

A table was set up alone in the narrow back alley.

Commander No. 66 was sitting at the table, watching the two men with a smile but without saying a word.

"Goodness, if we had known you could arrange it, why would we have bothered with all that trouble and waited in line? We could have just had you arrange a table for us."

Number 99 made a complaint and then sat down to the right of Number 66.

Number 88 didn't say a word and sat down opposite Number 66.

Number Sixty-Six handed the menu to Number Ninety-Nine: "Take a look and see what you like to eat, then order for yourself. This meal is on me."

"Alright then, since you're paying, I won't stand on ceremony."

Number 99 checked off almost every dish on the menu.

Seeing this, Number Sixty-Six couldn't help but say, "There are only three of us, can we possibly eat that much?"

Number Ninety-Nine curled her lip and handed the menu to the waiter: "Never mind that. I've come all this way, I have to eat my fill, right? Even if I can't finish it, I can still taste it. Look at how stingy you are. How much does a hot pot meal cost you? Don't forget, you almost beat me to death back then, and I didn't even seek revenge."

Upon hearing this, Number Sixty-Six looked embarrassed and gave an apologetic smile: "I didn't expect my power to go out of control back then. And you, knowing you couldn't beat me, you should have just run away. Instead, you insisted on fighting me to the death. If you ask me, you deserved to be beaten to death."

"Damn it! Even though your number is higher than mine, I'm the kind of person who refuses to admit defeat. If we don't have a real fight, who the hell will know I can't beat you?! If you go berserk again now, I absolutely won't fight you to the death!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

"Alright, before the food arrives, let's talk about what's going on with that Zi-O guy. I heard he even killed the matriarch of the Ji family. That kid's ruthless."

As core members of S.H.I.E.L.D., they were not as ignorant as outsiders; they knew the strength of the Ji family.

Ye Feng was able to kill the matriarch of the Ji family, so he is fully capable of going head-to-head with these top-tier combatants who are numbered in the top 100.

Number 88 said in a deep voice, "What I'm more curious about is... why did Zi-O suddenly attack the Ji family without any warning?"

"The situation is a bit complicated. Ji Ling, the biological daughter of the matriarch of the Ji family, is now in Ye Feng's hands... Perhaps Ji Ling's actions angered Zi-O, which is why Zi-O destroyed the Ji family. It is also possible that Zi-O obtained some secrets of the Ji family from Ji Ling. Of course, these are just my personal speculations. The truth is probably only known to them."

Android 99 continued, "So far, what specific abilities has Zi-O demonstrated?"

"He has many abilities, such as teleportation, super acceleration, and super strength. Moreover, he also has a large combat vehicle with a power greater than that of the Mammoth, making him a very troublesome enemy. By the way, he seems to be able to summon and control opponents he has defeated in the past. According to the battle footage of Zi-O before his death, Zi-O summoned Kamen Rider Eternity, who was transformed from 313 and defeated by Zi-O."

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