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Coulson drove to the next incident location.

Combined with Natasha's words, Coulson still became suspicious of Roy.

Although the other party is a great writer.

With powerful skills, he also met Jin Bing, the gray power boss.

It is impossible to say no doubt.

The reason why Coulson didn't tell Natasha was because of the other party's emotions.

As an agent, Coulson had vaguely guessed that something important might have happened between Natasha and Roy.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to mention Roy, and Natasha's mood immediately changed drastically.

You must know that an agent's self-cultivation is extremely high, and his emotional control is even more top-notch.

Coulson already thought about what happened to Natasha.

"It's a good thing to transfer her away, and she can't be allowed to contact Roy anymore." Coulson was relieved, and then said firmly.

It's a big no-no for this to happen to an agent!
Coulson has come to another incident.

West Street.

Coulson parked the car and walked into the neighborhood.

At this time, a policeman came over and stood respectfully in front of him.

"Sir, there is a survivor over there."

"Take me there." Coulson frowned, and said with a gleam of joy in his eyes.

"Yes." The policeman nodded, then turned and walked ahead.

Coulson followed behind him.

In some dark corner, there is garbage everywhere, and swill.

There was even a foul smell in the air, which was extremely unpleasant.

And it was in such an environment, next to a relatively clean garbage dump.

A skinny man was hugging his chest, trembling all over.

Beside this man, several police officers were covering their mouths and staring at him.

Coulson came over, he stretched out his hand to cover his nose, frowning slightly.

The smell of this place is simply horrible!

The policeman who brought him took out a flashlight and shone it on the man's face.

The skinny man's eyes were broken, his lips were dry, and his face was extremely pale, with no trace of blood in sight.

Apparently, an addict.

"Let me ask you, what happened here last night, did you see who did it?" Coulson asked, resisting the bad smell in the air.

"Evil, devil, that man is a devil!!" The skinny man kept shaking his head, trembling all over.

"Can you describe his appearance?" Coulson asked with a frown.

Beside him, a policeman was holding a drawing board in his hand, preparing to draw the general appearance of the murderer based on the other party's description.

"Evil, devil!! He is a devil! That man is a devil!! He will kill all of us!" The skinny man kept yelling as if he didn't hear it.

Coulson frowned, and after glancing at the other party again, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Addict, already crazy, otherwise that person wouldn't have kept him alive."

That's right, the junkie in front of him was scared crazy by Roy last night, lost his mind and started talking nonsense.

The detectives on the side also sighed helplessly, thinking that they would find some clues just like this.

Although the dead are all worms that endanger society, but such an existence that slaughters a gray force at will may turn against it.

This is what scares a lot of people.

"Let's find other clues." Coulson said lightly, and then left here as if fleeing.

The smell here is really bad.

But Coulson would not let go of any clues.

He came to the monitoring room, and just stepped in, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

"The murderer is so smart, how could he not have thought of destroying the surveillance?"

"But since you're here, let's check it out."

Coulson still came to the console with the intention of coming.

Then, he mobilized surveillance.

Only then did he realize that the surveillance was intact, even the video from seven days ago!

Coulson took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and then began to tune to last night.

When he saw a familiar figure entering the West Street, he was startled.

"It really is Mr. Roy!"

Coulson's eyes turned from shock to coldness. He didn't expect that the great writer was really a killer!
"Mr. Roy, unfortunately, you are being targeted by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents." Watching the surveillance, the black figure shuttled back and forth among the crowd, so fast that even the camera could only capture an afterimage. , said lightly.

These days, Roy has been living in Jin Bin's luxurious villa.

There was no one in the room, and even the maid asked Roy to withdraw.

He likes to be alone in the house.

Roy, who finished writing the book every day, began to study his superpowers.

As for why he didn't return to his home, it was because the system's mission hadn't been completed.

On the way, Roy also received a message from Jin Bin.

Some gray forces in Kingston, the city closest to the Big Apple, not only did not compromise Roy, but even detained the men they sent there.

This made Roy very angry, and directly mobilized the helicopter and flew there.

Somewhere in the city of Kingston, Coulson in an antique car was parked on a sandy beach.

"Agent Coulson, the helicopter of the Kingpin Group has left and is headed for Kingston." There was a magnetic voice in the headset, and Coulson nodded, "Understood."

"Someone has been sent to simulate the route of the helicopter of the Jinbin group, and it is determined that it is located on the golden beach of Kingston, where there is a gray force called the airship group."

"Very well, inform the local police, secretly surround the entire airship group, and say that a gray group is going to attack the golden beach." Coulson nodded and said.

"Okay, Agent Coulson." After a few minutes of silence, the person on the other end of the headset said again: "Agent Coulson, the notification has been completed, and the phone number of the local police leader has been sent to your mobile phone."

"Thank you." Coulson thanked.

Coulson has not been idle these days. He has been sending people to watch the Jin Bin group, just waiting for Roy to make a move.

This opportunity finally made him wait.

Roy's helicopter quickly reached the sky above the airship group.

"Is this the airship group? It's really a good place." Roy looked at the surging crowd below and joked.

Cars come and go, so busy.

"Mr. Roy, there is a landing pad three kilometers away from us. Do you want to drive there now?" said the pilot of the helicopter.

"You go first," Roy said.

"Huh?" The pilot of the helicopter was a little confused. Why did Mr. Roy ask him to go there first? Don't you go by yourself?

Just when he was about to start the plane, he heard a bang, and the whole helicopter slanted in a certain direction.

This startled the driver.

"Mr. Roy! We seem to be under attack!" The pilot of the helicopter said hurriedly, terrified.

But no one responded.

When the driver looked back, there was no sign of Roy.

But at the same place, the iron plate was sunken by most of it!

Roy jumped directly from the helicopter!