The Big Devil

Chapter 109
"Mr. Wayne, we meet again."

The person here is a strong man with a hairline of nine sections.

With a smile on his face, he is Phil Coulson, a good old man from S.H.I.E.L.D.

Wayne was not surprised by this. The S.H.I.E.L.D. has definitely grasped Jessica's identity information. Hotel check-in requires registration information. It is not difficult for S.H.I.E.L.D. to find it here.

But to Wayne's surprise, it wasn't a marinated egg.

Moreover, Wayne used his super hearing to listen around, and it seemed that Coulson was really the only one from S.H.I.E.L.D.

Are you so bold?

"Where's your chief? Why didn't he come?"

"The director has something to do, so he sent me over to have a brief chat with Mr. Wayne."

"I guess he was afraid of being beaten when he came, so he sent you here. Speaking of which, Coulson, are you really not afraid of being beaten when you come here suddenly? You know, if I punch you, you may die."

Colson: "..."

"Ding: Negative emotion value from Phil Coulson +66"

I am very afraid.

"Mr. Wayne speaks so politely, and there is a lady present, I believe it will not be so rude."

It can be seen that Coulson has a strong desire to survive, and the wrinkles on his forehead are thickened by laughing.

In fact, Wayne spotted Coulson as soon as he entered the buffet area.

This guy waited until Wayne and Jessica were almost finished eating before coming over to talk, which was considered intentional.

In addition, because he didn't reach out to hit the smiling man, seeing Coulson smiling so hard, Wayne stopped teasing him:
"Tell me, come to me for something, keep it simple and direct, I don't like going around in circles. By the way, don't mention the solicitation again, or you can leave now."

"It's definitely not a solicitation. I just have a few questions for you, Mr. Wayne."

"Tell me, I'll answer according to my mood."

Coulson immediately spread out the notebook he was carrying, and took out a photo, which was a corpse.

"It was possessed by a demon. The demon was expelled by Constantine, and the possessed child died of exhaustion."

Coulson quickly wrote down Wayne's words in a small notebook, and then showed Wayne another photo, which was still a corpse...

No wonder Coulson waited until Wayne had finished eating before coming over to chat, otherwise he might have been punched to death by Wayne!
"That's Stick Man, an old blind man who killed countless people, but he made a sacrifice last night, which is considered an honorable sacrifice, perhaps worthy of a cemetery." Wayne said.

Coulson wrote this down and asked again:

"Then who was the one who cried last night holding the corpse of the stick man and wearing a hat on the bridge of his nose?"

"That's an idiot. You can find out the specific identity yourself. I only give you one piece of information. He is blind."

"Uh... ok."

If Wayne gave this information, he didn't give it, but Coulson didn't dare to criticize, and continued to ask politely,
"In addition, we later found many corpses of Japanese gangsters at the pier. We speculated that there was the source of last night's incident. Can you sort out the timeline for us?"

"No."

I am not a subordinate of your S.H.I.E.L.D., how can I have so many obligations?
The smile on Coulson's face was even wider, and he even took on a begging look:

"Mr. Wayne, please help, for the safety of the whole world, we need to get as much information as possible, and strive to nip all dangers in the bud."

"Okay. Wayne feels that he is soft-hearted, and he can't help but care about the common people and world peace."

Colson: "..."

Jessica, who was drinking milk, almost spit out the milk.

Can you not speak your inner monologue! ? x2
"Huh? Did I accidentally say what was in my heart? It's embarrassing, haha."

Wayne laughed awkwardly twice, and his tone was straight,
"It's okay to sort out the information for you, but I have two requests."

"Please say."

"This Ms. Jessica, she doesn't know anything, and I don't want anyone to bother her."

"must."

"The second point is, my arrest warrant should be revoked for me. I am a demon hunter who cares about the common people and world peace. I work tirelessly every day to slay demons and expel evil. What is the crime of a wanted criminal?"

"Uh……"

Coulson had a look of embarrassment on his face,
"I'm afraid this is a little troublesome. The person who identified you as a wanted criminal is Air Force Vice Admiral Ross. He is not in the same way as us. He..."

"Then I can't do anything about it. With the bad name of a wanted criminal, I can't show my face. I can save the common people and maintain world peace. I can't do it anyway. Coulson, goodbye, don't send it away!"

Colson: "..."

"Come on, Mr. Wayne, I just said it's a bit troublesome, I didn't say it's impossible. I don't have enough authority, but I will report this matter to the director general. I believe he will communicate with General Ross. It will definitely be done, but it may Take some time."

"Then I will consider you agree, remember, I don't like people who don't keep their promises!"

Wayne was wronged, very wronged, if the wanted criminal can't be cleared, Wayne doesn't mind blowing up the heads of General Ross and Norman Osborn, turning the false accusation into ironclad evidence!
Coulson: "Please trust the capabilities of our Homeland Strategic Defense Offensive and Logistics Support Agency."

"To be honest, your name is a bit long. It sounds like a second-rate organization, which makes your words not convincing."

"You're right, we're also trying to figure it out."

"I have a suggestion, how about taking the first letter of this long list of words and calling it SHIELD?"

"SHIELD?"

Coulson was shocked when he heard the word S.H.I.E.L.D. He felt like thunder, as if he had found his lifelong destination.

"Sounds very good. I will pass this suggestion on to Director Fury."

"Okay, now I'll tell you what happened last night."

so so, so so...

Wayne polished up what happened last night and told Coulson.

"The Hand? The Hand that was exposed on the Internet a week ago?"

"Exactly, their leader Alexandra, Mrs. Gao, Suowanda, Murakami, and Botu are all old perverts who have lived for more than 800 years. The demons are summoned by them. This organization does many evils and uses unscrupulous methods. It is a civilization The cancer of society!"

blah blah, blah blah...

Wayne spoke again.

"Oh, my God, Mr. Wayne, is what you said true? This is really important. I will go back and report these things to Director Fury immediately."

Coulson got up to leave.

But Wayne stopped him: "Wait a minute, I suddenly remembered another thing, and I want to ask you."

"You say?"

"Who ordered the two F-22 fighter jets to fire into the black sky last night?"

"Minister of Defense! We have communicated with him, and he personally supervised the battle last night."

Wayne immediately remembered the energetic old man he saw on TV this morning.

At the same time, Wayne also remembered that last night, he was pierced through the chest by an F-22 fighter jet's armor-piercing projectile.

Wayne made a note of this hatred.

There is a grudge and a debt, and the two pilots are dead. This revenge can only be reported to the Minister of Defense!

(End of this chapter)