Chapter 1612 Castro and Emerson
It took Marie a while before she recollected her senses. Then, she stood up from her chair and walked out of the conference room. Marie walked past the long corridor and arrived at another office at the end of the passageway.
Inside the office sat a man in a coat. He was holding a cigar in his hand. No matter how one saw this man, it was undeniable that this guy exuded an aura of a prominent person.
His real name was unknown. Yet, almost everyone had heard of his nickname in the Second World overseas. Castro was a very grounded name. It was said that this man had no other hobbies in his life other than smoking cigars. He couldn’t not have a cigar in his hand even for a moment. That was how he got his nickname.
Castro’s nickname might not sound great, but he was the true boss of S.H.I.E.L.D. He enjoyed a high position and authority in the organization.
“Chief, something bad’s happened! Regal Palace has found out Second God’s location. They are right in Port Veracruz now. An hour ago

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