Blue Dragon in the Marvel Universe

The small second-floor apartment where Kanandi is located is located on rd Street in New York City, which is also the center of the famous "Harlem". Strictly speaking, this is really not a place suitable for ordinary people to live. .biquge

There is a saying in New York: Never fall asleep on the subway to Harlem, otherwise you will wake up and find yourself naked and all your belongings and clothes will be missing.

This sentence is really not an exaggeration, because this was once the most dangerous area in Manhattan, with gangs of various races entrenched everywhere. The relationships were complicated. It was common for gangs to fight and fight, and many people died.

Compared with the bustling Manhattan as a whole, this place is like a tumor buried deep in Manhattan, stubborn and deadly.

As mentioned before, in order to build an arcane parallel space, Kanandi needs to choose an area with relatively frequent arcane fluctuations to set up an entrance. In addition to here, there are several other areas in New York City with frequent arcane fluctuations, and the environment is not only slightly better than here, but why did Kanandi choose this place resolutely?

Because of poverty.

Because the living environment here is so bad, the housing prices here have fallen to the bottom. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the lowest in New York. But even so, Kanandi spent almost all his money to buy the house. I bought this small building.

The first floor of this small building was originally a grocery store, and the second floor was where people lived. After Kanandi came, he didn't bother to make any modifications here, so the original rolling shutter door lock was still used at the gate on the first floor.

At this time, Colson was banging on the metal rolling shutter door. He searched for a long time at the door and couldn't find a place to ring the doorbell, so he had no choice but to do this.

To be honest, if Illidan hadn't stepped on Kanandi to wake him up, I'm afraid Coulson wouldn't be able to wake Kanandi up even if he knocked on the door. But even so, when Kanandi opened the door, Coulson and May had been waiting for a long time.

There was a heartbreaking creaking sound inside the door, and then the rolling shutter door clicked up, revealing a listless face.

"Is something wrong?" Kanandi asked in a low voice as if he couldn't get enough energy. After covering his eyes and adjusting to the sunshine outside, he began to yawn and look at the two people outside the door. Come.

There is a man and a woman. The man is a standard white man. He is not very old, but his hairline seems a bit worrying. He always has a kind expression that is half-smiling but not smiling, giving the impression that he is a good old man who talks well.

The woman has an Asian face that is very familiar to Kanandi, and her black curly hair hangs naturally on her shoulders, which makes her look more heroic, but her expression is quite cold. Even... Kanandi felt that her coldness was aimed at him...

Well...the two of them are similar in that they both wear smart suits, like employees of an organization...

Kanandi showed a puzzled expression: "Are you looking for me?"

The two people outside the door looked at each other, and the white man spoke first: "If your name is Kanandi Carroll, yes, we are indeed here to find you."

While talking, the white man took out an ID with a shield logo on it: "We are from the FBI, I am Agent Coulson, and this is Agent May. We are here this time because we have something to ask you." Please help with the investigation."

Coulson held up the document in front of Kanandi's eyes, seemingly not afraid of Kanandi looking at it in detail, and Kanandi did so.

The metal badge on the certificate reflects golden light under the sunlight.

As a police officer, Kanandi had indeed learned how to identify the authenticity of documents issued by certain organizations. He squinted and looked at the document repeatedly for a long time, and he was able to confirm that it was definitely authentic.

To be honest, if he didn't already know the meaning of the name on the certificate, I'm afraid he would have been fooled...

Phil Coulson!

Melinda May!

If only one appears, it can be explained by coincidence. But now these two names appear together, and the basic characteristics of the owner of the name are consistent with Kanandi's memory, so needless to say, these two people are the two people in Kanandi's memory!

But why are they here?

Kanandi inadvertently glanced at the two people in front of him, constantly reflecting on his recent actions...Am I exposed?

Although her heart was turbulent, Kanandi remained calm on her face. He moved his eyes away from the certificate, glanced at the two people in front of him, and suddenly laughed: "Want to assist in the investigation? No problem. Do I need to change my clothes and go with you?"

"No, no need. Although we are assisting in the investigation, we only need to ask you a few questions." Coulson said and looked into the room, "Can we go in?"

"Of course." Kanandi opened the door and allowed the two of them to walk into the house.

Due to laziness, Kanandi did not make any changes to the layout of the first floor, so the layout still maintained the same layout as when it was a grocery store, with rows of empty shelves neatly arranged.

But what surprised Colson was that the place was extremely clean. There was not even a trace of dust on the floor or shelves. It looked as if Kanandi wanted to reopen the place.

Colson thought so too, so he smiled and asked: "It seems that Mr. Carroll is planning to do some business?"

But Coulson guessed wrong. Kanandi had bought this small second-floor store for so many years. If he had the idea of ​​opening a store, he would have opened it long ago. This place is so clean because of Illidan. As a normal cat, how can there be no area for activities, so this shelf has become its best playground.

Regarding Colson's words, Kanandi curled his lips and said: "Opening a store? Here? I'm afraid the only way to prevent the store from being robbed is by shooting, right?"

The police department Kanandy worked for was the 64th Precinct of New York City, and the jurisdiction of this precinct happened to cover most of Harlem, so he naturally knew the security situation here very well.

It is not an exaggeration to say that except for the absence of Batman flying around and those weird super criminals, the folk customs here are as simple as Gotham, and it is completely a low-end version of Gotham City.

However, it seemed that Coulson had no intention of discussing public security issues with Kanandi, so he did not take up Kanandi's blame, and then continued: "Okay, stop talking, we are here today to investigate a violation of law." Entry incident.”

"Illegal entry? What does this have to do with me?" Kanandi asked with a frown, but then his expression slowly changed. It was obvious that he had thought of a very serious problem...

When he escaped from the Ancient One, he opened a portal and returned to New York! In other words... according to the entry and exit records, he should still be in London!

He was really careless this time!

Kanandi sighed in his heart. It was indeed a habit for him. After all, for him before, opening a portal was as natural as pushing the door open to go home. How could he expect to get so much...

In addition, as soon as he came back, he was busy going to the police station to resume his duties, and then he concentrated on thinking about using the Eye of Agamotto... All kinds of things came together to make him forget about it!

It would be okay if it was just within the scope of the country, but what he opened was a cross-border portal, and when he went to London before, the plane he took had a complete set of exit procedures!

How does he explain that he returned to the country without any immigration records?

Is it possible that he, an American with a legitimate American identity and occupation, still needs to smuggle himself into the country when he returns to his own country? Who would believe this if told?

"Of course it does matter." As an experienced agent, although Kanandi had tried his best to control his expression, Coulson still read the result he wanted from the micro-expression on Kanandi's face. .

So Coulson couldn't help but smile even more on his face, and he was even more looking forward to Kanandi's next reaction: "Officer Carroll, if the information I have here is correct, you asked him three months ago I took a long vacation and then left for London, so... when did you come back?"

Coulson deliberately suppressed the core question for the time being, and began to ask some detailed questions around it. This undoubtedly added a lot of difficulty to Kanandi who was trying hard to make up lies in his mind.

If these two people were really from the FBI, Kanandi wouldn't mind making up a lie, adding hypnotic magic, and putting together a package for them. But the problem is, they are not the FBI, but they come from that place!

The fact that they appear here means that they have listed Kanandi as a suspect. Does this mean that his performance today will determine the peace of his life in the future.

…what to do?

Finally, Kanandi sighed, glanced at Colson, who had a gentle smile on his face, and Melinda, who had a cold face since entering the door, and said helplessly: "How about we Let's open up the sky and speak frankly, right? You two are not from the FBI, are you? The Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau...Oh my god, haven't you ever thought of changing your name to something simpler?"

As soon as these words came out, Colson and Melinda were shocked. They had indeed imagined all of Kanandi's reactions, but they never expected that he would reveal his identity outright.

"After all, I am also a public servant." As Kanandi spoke, he walked slowly to the chair by the wall, chose a more comfortable position and sat down, looking askance at Ke through the empty shelves. Erson and Melinda, "I have dealt with you a lot."

This may sound very imposing, but Kanandi himself knows that when it comes to dealing with people, in fact most of the time, people take out their documents and drive them away...

At this time, the atmosphere fell silent, and Kanandi could feel the eyes of the two people opposite him scanning his body over and over again, as if they wanted to see through him.

After a while, Colson was the first to break the silence: "The name is just a code name. When facing ordinary people, we will use this more official name, but for some less ordinary people, we will use this more official name." …You can call us 'S.H.I.E.L.D.'