Blue Dragon in the Marvel Universe

In New York, in an office building at an unknown location, an elevator is moving upward silently. Under the soft light of biquge, a white man wearing sunglasses stood up straight, his hands quietly placed in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

Slowly, the elevator's ascending speed began to slow down, and finally stopped at a certain floor. Then the elevator door slowly opened, and the man came to a glass electric door. It can be seen that this glass door is a one-way frosted glass with an eagle-shaped circular logo painted on it.

When the man stood in front of the door, the display above the glass door had already obtained the man's data through facial collection - "Phil Coulson, Level Agent."

After confirming the identity of the visitor, the glass door opened automatically, allowing the man named Colson to walk in.

Inside the glass door is a large office. Dark carpets and simple furnishings give this office a depressing atmosphere. Hearing Colson come in, the swivel chair behind the desk slowly turned around. A bald black man sat on the chair. He was wearing a long dark black windbreaker and an eyepatch on his serious and resolute face. Blocking his left eye.

"Director Fury, what do you want from me?" Coulson asked proactively.

"There is a new mission." The black man named Fury stood up, looked at Coulson who obviously wanted to say something, and added, "You don't have to worry about Tony Stark. Although that guy disobeyed the arrangement and revealed his identity, it’s not a big deal. I have a new plan for him. And now, there is a small problem here, waiting for you to solve it. "

Director Nick Fury handed over a document in his hand as he spoke.

Coulson took the document with some confusion, not quite understanding the director's intention. If it was just a "minor problem", why would he be needed to take over? There are many people below who can do it.

But when Coulson turned to the first page of the report and saw the manpower assigned to the task, Coulson suddenly understood the director's intention - "Task executor: Level agent, Phil Coulson; Level agent , Melinda May.”

After the incident in Bahrain, Melinda May, who was involved in that incident, was greatly shocked. Although she single-handedly rescued her teammates and completed the mission brilliantly, earning herself the legendary title of "Iron Cavalry", the mission also left an indelible psychological shadow on her.

For this reason, she voluntarily left the ranks of field agents and began to take charge of clerical work.

But for such an excellent agent, Nick Fury, as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., naturally does not want her to waste her talents on a civilian job. But he also knew that some things should not be rushed, so he always arranged some "opportunities" for Melinda May to briefly participate in some "field" tasks, in an attempt to let her adapt to field work bit by bit.

The task now in Coulson's hands is one of the "opportunities" arranged by Director Fury.

"But, will she agree?" Coulson looked at the content of the task and asked with a frown.

"That's why I need you to take her to participate." Director Fury replied.

Coulson finally figured out that his significance did not lie in the mission itself, but in his relationship with Melinda.

"Okay...I understand." Coulson nodded helplessly. He had no choice but to say that after that incident, if anyone else could give Melinda a few words of comfort, I'm afraid it was only him. After all, they were An old friend for many years.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense and let's start the mission." Seeing Coulson agree, Fury immediately made a decision and was ready to drive people away.

"Wait, sir... Where's Agent Melinda?" Coulson asked quickly. The mission has started before everyone has arrived?

"Didn't I say it? The mission has already begun." Nick Fury patted Coulson on the shoulder and gave him an encouraging look.

……

Speaking of which, Director Fury has recently been blacklisted by Melinda for arranging too many "field work" tasks for her. Melinda would hide her face every time she saw him. He had an open face and ignored everything he said, but there was nothing he could do.

There is no way, after all, strictly speaking, this kind of thing is really his fault.

But so what? How could a dignified director of S.H.I.E.L.D. give up halfway just because he encountered such difficulties? So he decided to push Colson out this time and let him be a lobbyist.

Of course, the results speak for themselves. After all, Colson and Melinda are very good friends, and Colson even drove his favorite car "Laura" for this purpose, which was a dark red classic model. The classic car shows his sincerity.

……

"So, when you asked me to drive for you, you were actually just like Director Nick, trying to trick me into going out into the field?" Melinda grabbed the steering wheel and squinted at Coulson, who was sitting in the passenger seat. His face was expressionless, but it made him feel oppressive, and the air in the car seemed to be a bit cooler.

Coulson looked at her hand on the steering wheel with some fear - as if if Coulson didn't give her a satisfactory answer in the next sentence, she would let "Laura" taste the taste of first blood... Don't look at it as an antique car. , but Coulson’s beloved car has never had any bumps or even scratches.

"Of course not!" Colson was so regretful that his intestines were blue, and he was regretting in his heart that he had made the wrong mistake just now and actually fired "Laura". Now looking at Melinda's indifferent expression, he quickly explained, "I am the one who is on the mission. You are just driving for me. Really, you are just driving. I will take you out to get some fresh air. I will get you there later." No need to go in, I’ll just go!”

Seeing her old friend looking so worried, Melinda's attitude gradually softened. She sighed and glanced at Colson again, seeing that he still hesitated to speak and felt sad. With such a look, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he lightly braked and stopped the car: "You drive."

"Oh! Okay! Okay!" Colson changed positions with Melinda in relief. After he took hold of the steering wheel, he was completely relieved, but he asked Melinda a little strangely. :"And you?"

"I want to see the mission information." Melinda replied angrily as if she was too lazy to talk to Coulson.

Although she has been working as a clerk for a while, there are many habits that she cannot change, such as - she must be in control of the overall situation when doing things.

Now that she has followed Coulson out, even if she won't do anything herself, she must first clear up the task. This is a habit engraved in her bones.

But when she turned the first page, she frowned, not because of the mission operator's name on it, but because of the mission's confidentiality level - level six.

Level six is ​​also a relatively high level for their daily tasks. For such a mission, does Director Fury really intend to let Coulson act on his own? Or is he still forcing me to get involved?

With this thought, Melinda's dissatisfaction with Fury increased by several orders of magnitude.

But as she continued to read, the contents of the document made her frown deepen. But this time it's not because of how "dangerous" the mission is. On the contrary, this mission seems a bit too "simple", so simple that it's even a little abnormal.

Although the confidentiality level is not directly related to the danger level of the mission, compared with other security level six missions they have come into contact with, this mission is indeed simple and a bit weird.

Many years ago, a Chinese-American opened a grocery store called "Lu Yan's Pawn Shop" on rd Street in Harlem, Manhattan. But the good times didn't last long. Not long after, he was implicated in a gang fight in Harlem and lost his name. But there is also news that he is actually a pawn of a Chinese gang trying to get its hands into Harlem.

Seeing this, Melinda raised her eyebrows and said in a playful tone: "So, our SHIELD has too many people now? Do we even have to intervene in gang cases like this?"

Coulson chuckled as he drove. He was very happy to see Melinda studying the documents carefully, because this might represent a good start. Hearing Melinda's teasing words, he shook his head slightly and said, "You are sorting out files and documents every day. You should know how we can have so much time. You can read on."

Melinda curled her lips. Now she even felt that this mission might even be a play that Director Fury specially brought Colson to accompany him. But as she continued reading along the document, the smile on her face gradually faded, and her whole person entered a state of contemplation.