Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

The director of the Spear Bureau came out from the counter of the open-air cafe. He had a thin face and a pointed chin. He seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile or warmth in his slender eyes.

The tone of his speech was also full of the coldness of the knife to the fish: "Welcome, Director Coulson; you, the new director of S.H.I.E.L.D., don't notify me of your appointment. You don't want to be like me when you come to Hong Kong Island." How about a hello from the head of S.H.I.E.L.D. East Asia?"

Before Coulson could come up with a countermeasure, Zheng Xian took him by the arm and walked towards the inner room of the cafe: "You talked to Qiangqian, right? It's time for us to talk."

Coulson has no power to resist and is dragged away.As soon as Agent Mei and the others reacted, five or six people stood up and blocked Zheng Xian's leaving back.

Facing the three S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who dared to give it a go among fifty or sixty armed policemen, they hesitated in front of the five or six unarmed Lance Agent agents.

The intuition among the same kind told them that these people were more dangerous than dozens of guns put together.

Xiangqian seemed like an outsider at this time, and drank coffee slowly.

But Reina was worried: "Why didn't you tell me that the Spear Bureau was also involved?"

"Is it strange? Don't you think that without the coordination of higher-level official agencies, I really dare to assign law enforcement agencies to help me with my private affairs-even if I donate to them every year?" Qianqian knows what the other party is worried about, " You can rest assured that as long as the information you provide is accurate, I will not hand you over to the God of Spear."

In fact, Qianqian still has some deeper secrets hidden; for example, he doesn't really care about the "clairvoyance" information provided by Coulson, nor does he care about Gideon Malik.Using the imprint left by Liana in the depths of Coulson's soul, from the first moment they met, he "sees" all the secrets hidden in each other's heart.

The so-called "intelligence transactions", including verbal traps and back-and-forth, are all to create appropriate reasons and opportunities to hand over Coulson to Zheng Xian in a reasonable manner.

Counting from the 50s when S.H.I.E.L.D. was still called the "Strategic Science Corps", the "contradictory struggle" between S.H.I.E.L.D. and S.H.I.E.L.D. has lasted for more than half a century; burden.

Today, the new director of the SHIELD Bureau fell into the hands of the director of the Shenspear Bureau. This struggle is not to say that the outcome is determined, at least it has achieved initial results.

Xiangqian's simple verbal assurance was ineffective, at least Reina's expression showed that she was still not relieved; but she could only sit there helplessly, waiting for the final result, and chatting without words.

"If you betray S.H.I.E.L.D., aren't you afraid that they will target you in the future? Although S.H.I.E.L.D.'s power doesn't extend to China, the Wude Group's industries are spread all over the world."

Smile forward "haha": "Perhaps this is the fate of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. No matter whether the person in this position is Nick Fury or Phil Coulson, he must bear countless secrets and shoulder the responsibility of protecting the world. Of course there is more important - hating James Zion."

Playboy is also indifferent to the so-called "Revenge of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"As for retaliation, wait for them to solve their own legality issues before telling me about retaliation. Otherwise, I don't mind making a contribution to the cause of anti-terrorism around the world."

Lena was choked speechless by Xiangqian's unscrupulous declaration; at this moment, she suddenly noticed that the ball in Xiangqian's hand had lost its last gleam of light.

She changed the subject in a timely manner: "I've been curious since we met, what is this ball in your hand? Is it some kind of new electronic product?"

"No, it's magic." Qiang rubbed the ball with his fingers, and a ball of gray-white smoke fell into the coffee cup, melted and disappeared.Then he picked up the cup and drank the rest of the coffee in one gulp.

"Want to learn?"

"Learn this? Use it to sweeten coffee? Or forget it."

"Then you missed a huge secret..."

"I already know too many secrets, and my curiosity has already been overwhelmed."

In this way, in a non-nutritive chat, the last remnant of "Nian Beast" in the world disappeared completely without the knowledge of others, and turned into nourishment for the forward body.

The sky was getting dark; in the distance, there were enthusiastic cheers and strong music from the Hung Hom Stadium.

The police blocking the road had already withdrawn, and news about the temporary anti-terrorism drill appeared on the news channel one after another, but most of them were washed away by the concert in Hung Hom, and they did not attract much attention.

It wasn't until the lights on the ground shone brightly with the stars in the sky that Coulson came out of the cafe with a livid face. It didn't look like someone owed him money, but more like he owed someone else a debt that he couldn't pay in his lifetime.

"It seems that you have a good talk?" Xiang Qiang greeted with a smile.

Coulson asked with a stern face, "Fitz and Simmons? Director Zheng said that the two of them fell into your hands."

"They are here." Xiangqian waved his hands to the back, and after a while, a young man and woman were pushed out of the darkness.

When they saw Coulson, the pair of men and women seemed to be lost children who saw their parents, their faces were full of surprise and inexplicable expressions, and they rushed towards this side quickly.Behind them, a series of heavy metal slaps followed, which sounded like tank tracks slowly rolling over concrete.

"Are you all right?" Coulson asked.

"It's okay, BOSS; just...sorry, our plane has been occupied." Fitz felt ashamed, because the early warning and defense system of their "flying bus" was designed by him. It was broken through.

Xiangqian comforted "kindly" from the side: "Don't be sad, young man, losing to Tony Stark is not ashamed."

He pointed to behind the two of them, a steel armor broke away from optical invisibility and appeared under the light.

"Meet me, Mark 16 Type A, code-named 'Bar Ghost'."

While the others were still hesitant or surprised, Fitz, who had curly hair, yelled "Wow" first, ran to the armor in a few steps, looked it up, down, left, and right, and couldn't help touching it.

"It's incredible, almost perfect optical invisibility; how did Mr. Stark conceal the electromagnetic signal? Is it completely passive reception? No, no, that's too passive, and I can see that it was in the remote position when it acted before. The control mode...is it designed for ultra-high or ultra-low frequency bands outside the normal range?"

Looking at the young man who changed from introverted social phobia to talkative hyperactivity in seconds, Xiang Xiang was speechless for a while, and asked Coulson: "Has this guy always been like this?"

Coulson was expressionless, and the young girl next to her covered her face and pretended not to recognize her.

"Mr. Zion..." Fitz suddenly turned his gaze over, making Xiangqian feel a little caught off guard.

"how?"

"I'm your fan. Of course, I also admire Mr. Stark... But your achievements in the fields of materials engineering and basic scientific research are amazing..."

Coulson felt that his expression was going to be tense: "Fitz! We should go."

"Huh? Oh, yes...Mr. Zion, I actually encountered some difficulties in research, mainly because I couldn't find suitable materials for application..."

"Fitz!" The second reminder came from the young girl Simmons; under her crazy gesture, Fitz finally noticed that Agent May, who was more terrifying than the director, was staring at him intently.

The little curly hair shuddered violently, and the babble was as if the flood had encountered a dam and was stopped by a sluice.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. team fled the scene almost desperately, and also fled Hong Kong Island.

When Zheng Xian reappeared, Qianqian asked curiously, "You let him go so soon?"

"It's not that easy. If you don't cut off a few pounds of meat, you still want to leave?" Zheng Xian watched the backs of Coulson and his party disappear into the street corner, with satisfaction and appreciation in his tone.

Looking forward but thoughtful, he kept looking at Zheng Xian's face, which made Zheng Xian feel terrified.

"Look at what?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that, Uncle Xian, you have become more and more kind-looking recently - almost catching up with those mud puppets in the temple."

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Xian's eyes widened with anger, and those agents of the Spear Bureau around him also widened their eyes.Even these elite fighters who can scare S.H.I.E.L.D. from acting rashly by standing still have to be astounded by their audacity.

"I helped to throw such a big fish into the pot. Why don't you cook it for him with onion, ginger and garlic, and just cut some meat to serve with wine, and then release it?"

"What do you know, this Coulson is a character who knows the times, is decisive, and dares to give up; when it is time to cut flesh and bleed, he is not procrastinating at all. He is really needed to eliminate the remnants of Hydra. This is the overall situation ; The world is too small, too much garbage, no one can be alone."

"Do you count... the spirit of internationalism?" Qian Qiang stabbed again.

The bodyguard agents of the Spear Bureau next to them began to look up, down, left, and right at the street scene of Hong Kong Island, perfectly displaying the professional attitude of "no matter how funny it is, I can't laugh".

What does it mean to live for a long time, and what does it mean to have long experience?The director of the Spear Bureau is also sometimes ridiculed.

"Fuck off!" Zheng Xian turned around and left, saying as he walked, "The materials you want, wait for me to sort them out, and get them later."

Qiangqian said "hmmmm" indifferently, and didn't take it seriously at all.He "sold" Coulson to Zheng Xian, and the asking price was all the information of SHIELD's "Pegasus Project"; of course, this asking price is still just a smoke bomb.

When Coulson first entered S.H.I.E.L.D., his partner was Nick Fury. He was the first-hand experiencer of the Kree invasion triggered by the "Pegasus Project"; Possibly Coulson wrote it.

If you want to get these materials, you need to "take a look" when you meet.

With Zheng Xian's departure, today's drama has come to an end.

"Let's go!" He greeted Reina forward, "You have fulfilled your responsibilities in the transaction, it's time for me to pay the bill."

Lena couldn't hide her excitement: "I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

"But before that, I must give you a kind reminder..."

Reina was half joking, half vigilant: "I hope this reminder doesn't mean the deal has failed."

Xiang Qiang was dumb: "My business reputation is still guaranteed."

"Phil Coulson certainly doesn't think so. Maybe he thinks that it's better to go to the devil than make a deal with you."

"That's because he's too stupid and too anxious." Xiang Qian did not change his expression, "What happened today can make him think carefully, and when he makes a deal with the devil in the future, he must carefully consider every word in the contract."

"So, what words in our contract are worth considering?"

"No! I don't intend to change anything in the contract, I just want to remind Miss Reina of one thing."

"Please say."

"Miss Reina expressed her firm determination to become a member of the Inhumans, but have you seriously considered the possible side effects?"

Reina replied: "I have given this matter full consideration in the past 20 years of my life."

"Really? I'm afraid not at all." Xiangqian disagreed with Reina's statement, "When I was studying, I was exposed to a psychological experiment. The experiment required volunteers to make specific daily routines based on different means of transportation and road environments. Travel time to work; do you know what the results of the experiment were?"

Although Reina was at a loss, she had to follow the other person's words: "I'd love to hear from you."

"The result of the experiment is that the travel time set by the vast majority of volunteers only considers the best state, and does not take into account accidental factors. Those who drive to work by themselves only consider the time required for a smooth road, regardless of whether they are in good condition or not. Will there be traffic jams? People who take the bus or subway only think about the transit time of the bus or subway, and don’t think about what to do if they don’t catch the bus?”

"Are you trying to say that my consideration is also based on the best condition, without considering unexpected situations?" Reina asked, "What kind of accident do you think I will encounter?"

"All kinds of accidents. Genetic mutation is almost the most elusive thing in this world. Regardless of mutants or aliens, you should have seen many...how should I put it, failed mutation cases?"

Reina was silent for a while: "...I have indeed seen it."

"Can you accept that result?" Qianqian asked, "Some of them lost their facial features, and even lost their basic human shape; some grew skin like toads, and some had scales like snakes, and then What about the super powers obtained at a huge price? What’s the use of having a much longer tongue or wider flippers than ordinary people?

You should know that regardless of mutants or aliens, ugly or failed mutations account for the majority, and only a small number of people can become genetic darlings. "

Reina was silent for a long time and did not speak for a long time.

"Before you meet the leader of the Inhuman Race, you still have enough time to seriously consider; Miss Reina, even as an ordinary person, you have extraordinary abilities, and you don't have to rely on that short period of special Gene."