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Agent Coulson, who is well-informed, said that superpowers are not uncommon. There is no shortage of strange and weird existences on the earth, such as mutants, Inhumans, special humans who have been mutated innately or acquired, aliens, etc. One year in Mexico, he saw a flaming skeleton that could not be killed no matter how hard it was, and liked to ride around on a cool motorcycle and light people with torches.

Their Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau only specializes in dealing with those strange and weird existences, detecting, evaluating, contacting, and re-evaluating them, and then based on the evaluation results, they decide whether to treat them friendly or humanely destroy them. If they cannot be destroyed, they will be sent to a special prison. Take custody.

What troubles Coulson is that the target of this contact not only has the ability to predict the future, but also has the powerful attack ability to create thunder and lightning out of thin air. If faced with one of them alone, he can deal with it with confidence, but both abilities The combination is not as simple as 112 at all.

The ability to foresee Coulson means that all of Coulson's thoughts and actions are under Bai Lu's control. Bai Lu can always be one step ahead of him, easily expose all his plans, and summon lightning with large-scale precise strikes out of thin air. It dispelled his idea of ​​using force to solve the problem.

What's more, Coulson can't be sure whether Bai Lu has a third, fourth, or even more ability.

Of course, Coulson didn't think Bai Lu was really flawless.

As the only violent agency on the planet that is responsible for contacting and controlling all kinds of abnormal events internally and externally, and directly obeys the orders of the International Security Council, the power that the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency can use has long exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

Under emergency circumstances, the director may even have the power to drop nuclear bombs without the consent of the board of directors.

Such a general statement is enough to prove the authority of the "Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency".

Coulson does not believe that there is any existence in the world that can withstand mankind's most powerful destructive weapons. What is more embarrassing is that he is now in New York, the financial center of the United States and an international metropolis. If there is no reasonable reason, he will use it here. RPG requires a report of several thousand words.

Melinda's face was expressionless. She thought it was just a contact mission this time, but she didn't expect it to develop into this situation.

Unlike Coulson, who is half-internal and half-field, Melinda, who was born purely in the field, even after working as an internal agent for a period of time, when encountering difficult situations, she still subconsciously prefers to use force to solve the problem or the person who caused the problem.

Melinda's wrists and other joints were still moving slightly. Her training had not been abandoned after she was transferred to the back office. The distance of a table was equivalent to nothing to her.

According to her past experience, if a person with abnormal abilities does not enhance the mutation of body direction, then his body is no different from that of ordinary people. However, agents are never people who only rely on experience and speculation to act.

"Well, don't worry. Those in the field are only slightly paralyzed. There are no casualties, but it may be over in a while. You know, this is Hell's Kitchen, and there is nothing that people who live here dare not do."

Just when the atmosphere was a little stiff and awkward, Bai Lu took the initiative to break the deadlock and said with a chuckle to ease the mood of the two agents. He just had a naughty attitude and had no intention of making enemies.

After Bai Lu finished speaking, she paused, glanced at Agent Melinda, blinked her left eye, and said with a smile:

"Besides, I'm actually quite good at close combat, Ms. Melinda."

Melinda's expression changed.

"Mind Reading"

Although Melinda used a question, her tone was undoubtedly affirmative.

Because she had just given up the idea of ​​taking action after weighing it, the future of her taking action against Bai Lu should not exist.

"The human mind is very complex, and reading minds in a place like Hell's Kitchen is tantamount to mental pollution, so I won't use this ability easily."

Bai Lu exhaled as he spoke. He remembered that when he left the stowaway boat and first came to Hell's Kitchen, in order to obtain information quickly and efficiently, he used mind-reading skills unscrupulously on a large scale. As a result, those disgusting dirty things were like sludge. Dirty thoughts still make him uncomfortable, but they also make him realize that mind-reading is not an ability that can be used casually.

Colson and Melinda's expressions became even uglier. They both heard Bai Lu admitting that she had the ability to read minds.

What is "not easy to use"? The prerequisite for not being easy to use is "have"

Colson looked constipated and couldn't help but said:

"Sir, can you tell me how many abilities you have?"

"you guess"

Bai Lu chuckled. On the one hand, Pi was very happy, but on the other hand, he really didn't know how much ability he had.

Anyway, I often think of new abilities inexplicably. After I sensed the magic formula covering the sky over New York some time ago, I have a lot more knowledge about magic and magic in my head, such as the difference between magic and magic, and one hundred and three thousand volumes. The Grimoire, the Holy Grail System, the First to the Fifth Laws, etc.

Although these were all things in his memory, Bai Lu was not happy at all because he still did not remember the issues about his life experience.

Colson didn't know what Bai Lu was thinking. He reached out and rubbed his temples to relieve his headache. He took a deep breath and sorted out his thoughts. When he looked at Bai Lu again, his expression returned to calm and he said frankly:

"Mr. Bai Lu, how can you help us find Tony Stark?"

"this one"

Bai Lu narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the expressions of Colson and Melinda who were listening attentively. The pitch of the last word continued to be drawn out. It was not until the two were about to say something that they said with a bright smile:

"Okay, okay, the joke is over. I can tell you where Tony Stark is for free. If you want to know why,"

Bai Lu once again raised the tone that made Colson and Melinda's foreheads jump with veins, and looked back at the location of the stairs.

"Bai Lu."

The sound of heavy footsteps and a dull male voice with a hint of anxiety and impatience happened to be followed by the tail tone of Bai Lu's drawl. A tall, muscular and anxious-looking fat white man led a tall man with short blond hair in a ponytail, a capable and haggard look. of women ascended to the seventh floor.

"Hi, Director Happy. First time meeting, Miss Poppets."

Bai Lu walked out of the pavilion and greeted the two of them. When Happy was about to say something, she said directly:

"Happy, I know what you want to say. What that one-eyed braised egg pretending to be mysterious told you is true."

There are no coincidences in the world. What has happened is inevitable. For example, agents from the Strategic Defense and Logistics Agency and Tony Stark's bodyguards and secretaries came to visit. It may seem like a coincidence, but in fact there is a heart behind it. It was all promoted by the hole-in-the-wall braised egg director.