Overwatch Invasion of American Comics

"Sorry, sir, I couldn't complete the task. Pinshu.com." Coulson said, feeling disappointed.

There's nothing that can be done about it. Tony has just returned to the United States and hasn't fully woken up from that nightmare. He has a lot of things to think about.

Like shutting down the weapons manufacturing department, or that thing on his chest, so he didn't have time to pay attention to Coulson.

"As expected of Howard's son." The mysterious man said through the video call window of the car communicator: "His father and he have nothing in common."

"Sir, what should we do now? We haven't found conclusive evidence of Obadiah's crime yet, so we can't alert him. This time Tony comes back, Obadiah will definitely find a way to deal with him." Coulson thought for a while and said.

"This matter is not that simple." The mysterious man said in a deep voice: "I have investigated and found that the Ten Rings Gang is not an ordinary gang. We need unconventional forces to prevent their attacks."

"You mean super powers?" Coulson understood what the other party meant. If the Ten Rings Gang really had terrifying powers, Tony would be in danger.And it's impossible for ordinary agents to protect him, they need some special people.

"Isn't Agent Patton here?" Coulson asked. He felt that with Hawkeye's archery skills, it would be no problem to protect Tony.

"Unfortunately, he is performing other tasks." The mysterious man said: "Do you have a suitable candidate on your list?"

The so-called list is SHIELD's record of some people with special abilities. This task is now handed over to Coulson.

After a period of investigation, he also found some people with superpowers. They were not many in number and their abilities were average. After thinking about it, he seemed to have no suitable candidates on the list.

Wait!

When he wanted to say no, he remembered a person. That person's name was not on the list because Coulson never knew what his ability was, nor did he know the other person's true identity.

"I think there's someone who might be suitable," Coulson replied. "He's a pizza delivery guy."

……

"Finally, I don't have to eat frozen sandwiches anymore." Sitting at the dining table at home, William looked at the steaming steak on the table, his eyes were wet, and he seemed so moved that he almost cried.

William recently found a part-time job at McDonald's, and now he has a small amount of money, so he doesn't have to worry about sleeping on the street.So he finally reluctantly bought a steak. Of course, it was a cheap steak at a limited time special price in the supermarket.

"emmm...the steak is so delicious."

William wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a happy expression on his face. Was he really moved to tears because of eating the steak?How could it be possible? He just hurt his eyes while cutting onions.

Not to mention, the pan-fried steak with onions tastes really good. The hot steak is served with sweet onions and garnished with a little cherry tomatoes and broccoli. This is definitely the most expensive meal William has eaten since time travel.

He has been in the Marvel world for two weeks. He has caught thieves, fought bank robbers, infiltrated gangs, and fought Hydra. With the help of the Overwatch system, he is getting stronger every day. growing up.

William's hand now holds the secret about Hydra. These days, he is very low-key. Except for his part-time job of delivering pizza every day, he is much less courageous.

He stole someone else's stuff and Hydra must be looking for him.Maybe a Hydra agent was standing at his door now, ready to surprise him.

William was startled by the ding-dong sound, because it was the sound of his doorbell.

He had just thought that someone from Hydra would check the water meter when the doorbell rang. Who was outside the door?Is it really Hydra?

Thinking of this, William took out the pan he had just used to fry the steak from the kitchen and walked cautiously towards the door. He held the pan in one hand and prepared to open the door with the other. If there was really someone from Hydra outside the door, he would instantly kill him. The opponent's uniform.

"One, two, three..." William counted silently in his mind. While opening the door, he also swung the pan at the person outside the door, but when he was about to hit the person on the head, he stopped quickly.

Because this person is not Hydra, but SHIELD agent Phil Coulson, whom I haven’t seen for a long time.

"Mr. Lister, what do you mean?" Colson was stunned. The bottom of the pan was less than one centimeter away from him.

"Ahem." William immediately put down his weapon and said sheepishly: "You know, the security in this area is not very good."

Coulson walked into the house. The place was still as dirty and messy as the last time he came.

He patted the dust on the sofa and sat down. William asked kindly: "Agent Coulson, why did you come to me this time?"

Colson looked at William's harmless face. Who would have thought that this guy claimed to be from the future. He didn't believe it at first, but as the investigation deepened, he found that something was wrong.

These days, he has been reading books about time travel or the end of the world every day. He feels that it is not William who is crazy but himself.

"Our boss wants to see you." Coulson said straight to the point.

"Can I refuse?" William asked. The boss Coulson was talking about must be the director of SHIELD. He knew that sooner or later he would have to face SHIELD, so he had madly deceived Coulson before. It laid the foundation for his next performance.

It seems that he is going to visit SHIELD this time.

"No." Colson shrugged, "You can choose to come with me, or I'll knock you out and take you away."

"..."

A red convertible classic car was speeding on the road. William, sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but said: "It's already the 21st century, why are you still driving such an old car?"

"What do you know, this is Laura's charm." Coulson, wearing sunglasses, said coquettishly.

"Laura." William complained: "You actually gave it a girl's name."

In the chaotic Brooklyn, the traffic problem was very serious. Before they had gone far, there was a traffic jam in front of them. They could hear the sound of car horns and the yelling of drivers. It seemed that they would be unable to move for a while.

"Maybe there was an accident ahead?" William yawned.

"No, our boss hates others being late." Colson said, turning on a device in the car.

Suddenly, Laura shook, and William was surprised to see that its four tires began to flip downwards and became parallel to the ground, and the entire body slowly rose from the road and suspended in mid-air.

"Damn it, this car can actually fly." William exclaimed. Not only him, but many people's eyes widened when they saw this scene.

In an instant, Laura flew out.The red convertible classic car was flying through the air, whizzing past the crowded traffic.

Colson smiled proudly, it didn't matter if there was a traffic jam or an accident.

"My Laura is the coolest!"

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