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Chapter 30 The talent of being an expert

"So she's in quite a lot of trouble!" Li Ze said looking at Jessica Jones sleeping soundly on the sofa.

"This warhead..." Sharon suddenly muttered to herself in confusion.

Li Ze turned his head and saw that Sharon had put the warhead into the transparent evidence bag and sealed it.

"what happened?"

"Nothing." Sharon said casually: "I'm going to check to see if I can find out who dealt with her."

"Why are you so interested?" Li Ze asked doubtfully.

Sharon stood up and pocketed the evidence bag. He smiled sweetly at Li Ze and said.

"Of course I'm interested in the unidentified injured lady around you."

"Haha" Li Ze secretly thought to himself, I believe you are the only one who has ghosts. But now that the thing was in Sharon's hands, there was no reason to stop her from investigating.

"Okay, her wounds have been treated and I've given an anesthetic. She'll probably have to sleep for a few more hours." Sharon said and walked out of the store.

The room became quiet again, and Li Ze took a blanket from the cabinet and covered Jessica Jones who was curled up on the sofa.

After checking the wound on her arm again, Sharon's field agent course was not in vain, and the bandage was as neat and tight as the doctors in the emergency room.

After a lot of tossing, Li Ze felt no sleep at all, so he simply moved a chair and sat next to the sofa, thinking in his mind.

How could Jessica Jones end up with forces that could use wildcat bullets. The memory of her previous life is a little blurry, but she still remembers that her greatest enemy should be Kingpin.

Not to mention that the Defenders Alliance has not yet been established, and the two have not yet fought each other. Even if you fight Kingpin, you won't be able to use such strictly controlled bullets.

Who would that be?

Sharon returned to the car parked in front of the store, took out the evidence bag and stared at the bullet inside for a while, then took out her cell phone and dialed Coulson's number.

"Sir, this is Sharon Carter, field agent No. 13, and I have something to report to you." Sharon said into the phone.

"About what?" Coulson's gentle voice came.

"About S.H.I.E.L.D.'s stockpile of wildcat rounds."

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Nick Fury has been lying on the bed and sleeping for a long time. As a global agent leader, he has too many things to deal with, think about, and make decisions every day. Only after falling asleep can the tense nerves have the luxury of relaxing for a while.

He has no real home, except for a few secluded safe houses, and basically rests in the Trident Building at the SHIELD headquarters.

The phone rang, and Nick Fury's one eye suddenly opened. After a moment of confusion, he quickly woke up.

After taking a look and picking up the phone, Nick Fury asked in his usual calm and low voice:

"Colson, what's going on?"

"There is something that needs to be reported, Director."

Nick Fury frowned, late night reporting was usually not a good thing. He had a lot to deal with recently. Hope it's not too bad news.

"I am in the office."

"Okay, Director, I'll be there soon."

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Jessica Jones groaned and slowly opened her eyes. The severe pain coming from her right arm was accompanied by an itchy and cool feeling. Her strong physique made her recovery time much shorter than Sharon predicted.

He raised his head and glanced at his bandaged arm, and tried to move it.

Li Ze's big face appeared above her head, staring into her eyes and asked:

"Are you awake? How are you feeling?"

Jessica Jones nodded weakly and returned:

"Not bad, at least still alive."

Li Ze stood up and took back a bottle of beer, unscrewed the cap and handed it to her hand.

Jessica Jones took the beer and took a big sip, exhaling a breath of comfort. Said to Li Ze:

"I'm completely alive this time. Anyway, thank you for saving me. Can I pay with a credit card?"

"That's not urgent." Li Ze waved his hand and continued, "Don't you want to tell me why it happened like this?"

"It is rumored that gangster doctors never inquire about their customers." Jessica Jones sat up from the sofa with one hand on her hand.

"I won't charge you for the consultation fee." Li Ze crossed his arms and said with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" Jessica Jones asked curiously.

"I was trouble to a lot of people."

"Okay." Jessica Jones nodded, with a confused expression on her face: "Actually, I don't know what's going on."

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In the office of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury changed out of his pajamas and sat in front of Coulson, who was currently reporting in a standard dark black suit.

"You're saying that Li Ze's clinic received a patient who was shot tonight, and the wounds on her body were made with wildcat bullets with a secret S.H.I.E.L.D. number printed on them. I understood that correctly, right?" Nick Fur Rui asked Coulson after listening to his report.

"Yes, I checked the warhead, and it does have SHIELD's secret number on it, which confirms that it is SHIELD's inventory." Coulson said seriously.

"Who was shot?" Nick Fury felt a little irritable and asked, taking two steps back and forth.

"Jessica Jones, a private detective who specializes in photographing evidence of infidelity, is a female. Time is too short to conduct a detailed investigation, but we can confirm that she is not on SHIELD's action list." Coulson paused and looked at Nick Fury and said : "Unless it's a secret operation above my authority."

"Jessica Jones." After Nick Fury ran through it in his mind, he shook his head and gave an accurate answer: "Not on the list, and there is no secret operation."

Coulson stopped talking and quietly waited for the director to think.

Nick Fury turned around twice, the cold light in his one eye became more and more intense, and he said in a cold voice:

"That is to say, someone used the special bullets in SHIELD's inventory to carry out the operation without my knowledge."

"You can say that." Coulson nodded.

His face was equally ugly. Their focus was not on who the bullet killed, but on the fact that the bullet was used without permission. The leakage of weapons is fatal to a secret service like SHIELD.

"What if it's the S.H.I.E.L.D. Action Team?" Nick Fury suddenly muttered to himself.

Coulson turned pale after hearing this, and felt that his back was wet with cold sweat. If it is really the SHIELD Action Team, it means that the Director has lost absolute control over the Action Team, the most important violent department of SHIELD.

"Maybe it's just a bug reselling weapons and ammunition." Coulson tried his best to guess in an objective direction.

"I hope so." Nick Fury nodded and asked, "Who knows about this."

"After Agent No. 13 reported it to me, I immediately checked it and reported it to you immediately after confirmation. Li Ze and the injured person should not know about it," Colson answered.

"What about the relationship between Li Ze and Jessica Jones?"

"They should be considered friends, the details have yet to be confirmed."

Nick Fury licked his lips and said helplessly:

"Why do I feel like Li Ze was involved in the recent bad luck?"

Colson didn't know how to answer, so he finally said:

"Maybe it's his talent for being a good person."

Nick Fury laughed twice, and the depressive atmosphere in the office was relieved. He tapped his fingers on the desk and said solemnly to Colson:

"You don't have to worry about this matter, just forget about it, I will send someone to deal with it."

"Yes, Chief."

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