Be a Poison Milk from Marvel Prison

Chapter 27 Agents
Outside the Ingram Street enclosure.

6:09 New York time.

With the dawn of dawn, the red light shrouded outside Ingram Street is even more magnificent under the sunlight, and the ever-surging magnificence on it seems to be fascinating even if you stare at it for a long time.

People are deeply impressed by its mystery from the bottom of my heart.

At this time, the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. were operating like a huge and sophisticated instrument, performing their duties, and surrounded the entire Ingram Street without even putting a single sparrow inside.

On the outskirts, there are New York police officers who work all night to perform the evacuation work on Sixth Street and Eighth Street.

Therefore, despite the existence of this weird red light, at least there was no major disturbance and panic.

Coulson is now standing outside the encirclement, pacing constantly, looking up at the distance from time to time, and looking at the high-tech watch on his wrist from time to time.

Seeing this, the other agents around did not dare to go forward and say anything.

They knew that Coulson had become like this since he didn't know who he called.

Looking a little anxious.
Finally, when the second hand pointed to 60, the time finally came to six ten.

For some reason, Coulson stopped, with a professional smile on his face, he briefly straightened his expensive suit, and stood with his hands behind his back facing the sky.

at the same time.

It took only three seconds for Coulson to finish all this.

The roar of Xufeng and the roar of aircraft engines came from afar!

In the blink of an eye, a pure black transportation and combat aircraft with perfect curves landed smoothly outside the encirclement of Ingram along with the turbulent wind and waves.

呲——

With the sound of the hydraulic pressure release and deflation, the pitch-black door slowly opened.

There stood a woman in a black S.H.I.E.L.D. battle suit, with yellow skin and an oriental face.And behind her, followed by a man with short dark yellow hair.

As soon as the Oriental woman got off the plane, she saw Coulson standing with her hands behind her back. Although she was standing aside smiling, she always had the look of a cool agent.

"No rush, but Mei, you are three seconds behind the agreed time." Coulson looked at his watch and replied.

Hearing that Agent Mei waved his hand, he said as he walked, "The reason for the plane is that the plane is flying too slowly. When will the bureau replace it with a new plane? Recently, I see that the bureau has brought in a few. What are they called? The bus looks good, it’s big and stable.”

"Tandem wings layout, six-engine C-17——CXD-23 'the bus'." The short-haired man with dark yellow hair behind Mei added, and then he continued:

"If it were me, I'd add another pair of wings, add two rotatable engines, and convert that behemoth into a VTOL model."

"I almost forgot, let me introduce, this is Leo Fitz, the top scientific genius in the academy, I invited him to help complete this task."

Mei heard that Fitz suddenly came up with such a long list of names, and then remembered that there was a big living person behind him, so she introduced it to Coulson.

"Hi, I'm Coulson." Coulson smiled and shook hands with Fitz.

Afterwards, the three directly got into the topic. Agent May pointed to the huge red light in front of him and asked, "Is this the reason why the director transferred me from Chicago urgently?"

Coulson nodded in agreement.

On the other hand, Fitz quickly entered the state. When he saw all kinds of indicator lights flashing beside the red lights and precision testing instruments, he immediately rushed forward, his face was full of interest, and he tapped there. keyboard.

Seeing this, Coulson and Agent May both smiled knowingly.

It seems that there is a reason why Fitz was able to become one of the best scientific geniuses in the talented S.H.I.E.L.D. academy at such a young age.

But Agent May suddenly approached Coulson and asked in a low voice:
"But why did you send me here? I'm good at tasks like assassination, kidnapping, fixed-point blasting, etc. But for this kind of high-tech mysterious phenomenon, I think it's enough to send a scientific genius like Fitz."

As a top secret agent who has experienced many battles, Mei knew almost as soon as she got off the plane that she would have some missions that were inconvenient to mention on the phone.

This is why there is such a question.

And Coulson seemed to have expected it, he also whispered:
"There is indeed a special task for calling you. It was originally planned to be assigned to Natasha or Barton. But one of them is in Africa and the other is in Australia. They will not be able to make it in a while, so I recommended you to the boss."

Black Widow Natasha, Hawkeye Barton!
Hearing the names of these two absolute signatures of S.H.I.E.L.D., Agent Rao Shimei was aroused with strong curiosity.

What is the special task?

They must be top agents to complete.

Coulson continued: "Your task is to enter the red light and ensure the safety of an important person."

"Who, what does it look like? Where do you live?" Agent May asked as soon as she heard the mission, returning to her usual sophistication.

"Xiu Zhongshen, who lives at 19 Ingram Street, is a half-race with black hair and blue eyes." After a pause, Coulson added, "He's quite handsome."

Agent May glanced at Coulson, a little surprised that he emphasized why he was so handsome.

General agents rarely add subjectivity to task descriptions, for fear of affecting other people's judgments.

Could this be a detail of this mission?

In an instant, Agent May thought a lot.

And Coulson at the side naturally understood what was going on when he saw this, he smiled helplessly, and said: "It doesn't have any special meaning, it's just a feeling, but he is indeed that rare handsome..."

Hearing the gay praise from the gay, Agent May gave Coulson a contemptuous sideways glance.

This guy... Is there something wrong with his sexual orientation after not seeing him for so long?

Seeing that the misunderstanding was getting bigger and bigger, Coulson had no choice but to use his ultimate trick again:

The corners of the mouth are raised at a perfect 16.666 degrees, and there is a polite yet elegant smile.

"..."

After a while Agent Mei couldn't stand the smile anymore, she quickly changed the subject and asked, "Then shall I go in now?" While speaking, she pointed to the huge red light in front of her.

"Wait! I detected gamma ray N73 in this red light, and a small amount of Z-level ionizing radiation waves... My God, what is this... I have never seen this kind of particle!"

Fitz's sudden excited roar interrupted their conversation.

So the two well-trained agents immediately rushed to Fitz with great discipline.

Then... the various English letters displayed on the screen... they all know each other when they are taken apart, but when they are put together, the two old agents can't understand a single word, they are simply at a loss.

In the end, it was Agent Mei who extinguished Fitz's excitement with a pot of cold water. She said coldly, "Speak humanly."

"It means that the red light can affect the electrical signals between people's cerebral cortex, coupled with the gamma ray N73, this is really the perfect match next to red wine and steak, I guess it can make the people inside hallucinate!"

"It's just what these particles do I don't know...I've never seen such a lively particle."

Fitz was still very excited, pointing to those rampant little dots on the screen to introduce.

Upon hearing this, Coulson's mood suddenly sank.

Possessing hallucinogenic abilities... It's a bit tricky, so how do you send agents in?
He remembered the death order clearly given to him by Nick Fury on the phone:
No matter how much it costs, we must ensure Zhong Shenxiu's safety!
Seeing that Coulson's brows were getting tighter and tighter, Agent May patted him on the shoulder lightly and said:
"Gamma ray N73, I encountered it once in a secluded luxury manor in New York."

Hearing this, Coulson became interested, and he hurriedly asked, "Do you have a solution?"

Agent May nodded and replied, "Yes, but I have to find someone."

"Who?"

"Charles Francis Xavier. People called him—Professor X."

(End of this chapter)