Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

what happened?

George turned his head, just in time to see five identical black SUVs parked at the door, and a man with an extremely tall hairline waved at him from the first one.

coming!

George stepped forward quickly.

"Why are you here now? You guys were always on time."

"I've been delayed by something." Coulson coughed, his leather shoes shook on the ground, and a few grains of sand fell:

"Let's not talk about that, what's the situation inside? Has the fire gone out?"

"Come in first. There are reporters outside now. I guess you don't want to face them."

George raised his hand to say hello to his companions, and the police officers at the door immediately stepped aside, and five black SUVs started to rush in one after another, with the wind blowing up sand and dust.

Colson coughed again, covering his nose with his hand and walking towards the villa beside George.

Three sprinkler trucks poured water on top of the fire source. It can be seen with the naked eye that the outer fire has been put out. There are still sporadic fire spots inside the second floor. According to this progress, the progress is fast.

Coulson let go of his hand and took a deep breath. The abundant water vapor poured into his throat, and he swallowed subconsciously.

This action happened to be seen by George on the side. Combined with the owner of the villa and the sand under his feet, he could easily figure out that Coulson was delayed by some "thing".

No wonder I didn't even get the documents and was stopped at the door.

"Let me give you an overview of the situation first."

"Row!"

Coulson nodded. Currently, most of New York SHIELD's energy is in the desert. The specific circumstances of the attack and fire on Obadei's residence are indeed unclear.

The phone call with Director Ke Luo just now was half a gamble.

George said as he walked: "At 12:30 in the morning, the Manhattan patrol police received a call saying that there was a fierce exchange of fire in the villa area."

Coulson called out a number: "Four minutes."

"When the police arrived, a fire had already broken out on the second floor and quickly spread to the entire villa. Several bodies were lying on the ground, and no trace of the suspect was found."

"After calling the fire alarm and support, the reporter rushed over immediately after receiving the news. This is the whole process of the case."

Coulson pondered for a moment after listening, then nodded in the direction of the SUV.

Bang!

The car door opened and several black suits came down, some of them walked to the corpse, and some began to check around the villa. The division of labor and cooperation showed a professional attitude.

These were routine items, and George, confident in his fellow police officers, focused on one of the cars.

Several technicians were sitting in front of the computer, with pictures constantly flashing on the screen, they were hacking, repairing, and analyzing the surrounding surveillance.

This was the core of Kolo's decision to cooperate. According to normal procedures, the Manhattan branch would not be able to obtain surveillance around the villa or even this block within 48 hours.

Stark Industries, his boss, and the media will not give him this time, so he can only gamble.

There was a sudden silence in the room, the crackling of the keyboard echoed in the ears, Coulson loosened his tie from time to time, and George silently smoked a cigarette.

A yell brought them back to reality.

"The fire is out!"

George dropped Xiangyan, and Coulson looked up.They looked at each other and walked towards the villa.

The teams responsible for collecting evidence on both sides were a step faster and had now entered the hall.

As soon as he stepped through the door, a report was handed to Coulson. According to the agreement with Director Colo, he was placed in the middle and watched with George:

Viper Squad "All Death":

Hall Manning, a former Marine Corps member, won the Medal of Honor, Navy Cross, and 1 Silver Star. After retiring three years ago, he established the Poisonous Viper mercenary team and was hired by Obadai two years ago. ——The cause of death was a gunshot wound to the throat and an explosion in the head.

Richard Moran... a slap in the face.

Bill Farrell... shot in the heart.

Cobra Squad "On Vacation"

Rattlesnake Squad "On Vacation"

As the reports passed one by one, Coulson's face became more serious.This group of teams is very strong, and they are not weaker than his group of people in terms of combat effectiveness.

According to George, from the time the shots were fired to the arrival of the police officers on patrol, it took the attackers at most 4 minutes to finish them off.This point, in a frontal battle, without the use of special equipment.

He can't do it.

Continue to scroll down, and the report is marked in large characters at the end: The attacker is suspected to be one person.

Top killer!

This idea popped up in the minds of both of them at the same time.

At this time, Coulson understood what Fury meant by "targeting the Stark Group" on the phone.

The visitor is not good!

Closing the file, Colson asked beside him: "How are you doing? What do you think?"

...George came up with a ghostly sentence: "Hanmo Industry or Osborne Group?"

He didn't believe this himself, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Just as Colson was about to speak, a shout came from upstairs: "Team leader, there is a major discovery."

Kick! Kick! stare! Kick!

In front of the secret room, the pale-faced man in the suit handed over the bag. Inside was a thumb-sized piece with black and curled edges.

"Team leader, this is a photo found under a blood-stained ashtray, and the rest was burned by fire." He added: "It is a man's head."

man?

The two were shocked.

This might become a breakthrough tonight, Coulson quickly snatched it, and George moved to the side again.

Through the bag, the blood and the smoke made the photo a bit blurry. Coulson took out the photo and held it under the light, and finally saw it clearly this time.

A blond man.

who is thisGeorge tilted his head.

Coulson's pupils shrank.Grab the photo.

When he turned around, his smile faded and he said coldly:

"Chief George Stacey. Your mission is over. We, FB1, have full authority to take over this case. We will take your people out of this place. No items are allowed to be taken away."

There is no trace of emotion between the words, as if facing a stranger.

This is S.H.I.E.L.D.

The change was too fast, and George couldn't react for a while, pointing at him: "You..."

Coulson still didn't say a word, his cold eyes fixed on him, and the men in black around him stopped moving, their hands on their waists flickered.

A strange atmosphere filled the air, and the second floor fell into silence for an instant. There were conversations downstairs, shouts from the crowd outside the window, and police sirens.

"Team leader, monitoring and analysis..."

At this time, Paco ran up the stairs, looked up and saw the scene above, swallowed and whispered:

"It's over."

After the words fell, time seemed to be pressed again.

George put down his hand, panting sounded, and the man in black left his waist.

George stared at Coulson without anger, without disappointment, without emotion:

"All police officers, withdraw!!!"

Looking at the police cars in the distance, Coulson sighed in his heart: SHIELD will not have any convenience in Manhattan in the future.

Coulson took out his cell phone from his pocket, turned to the director's phone number and dialed:

"Doo... Coulson, how's the situation over there?"

"Boss, I found a picture of Rucker Stark in the Obaday Chamber. He's awake."

There was a ringing sound on the other end of the phone, and Fury said hurriedly: "...motherfxxker, is it really Lark Stark? Are you sure you read that correctly?"

"I'm sure." Coulson glanced at the photo and continued, "I suspect there is another reason for Tony's disappearance. I'm applying for a thorough investigation of Obaday."

Fury was silent for a few seconds, and his urgent tone turned cold: "Check, check all Tony, Obadiah, and the killer for me. From now on, New York SHIELD is all at your disposal. Do you understand?"

"Listed as a level five incident. In addition, after dawn, go to the manor to check on Lark's situation. We can own a lot of shares in the Stark Group."

Coulson said seriously: "Understood! The situation was urgent just now, the relationship with the Manhattan Police Department..."

"I understand. You did nothing wrong in this matter. I will find a way over there."

Dudu! !

Destined to have no sleep tonight!

My poor hairline!

Coulson rubbed his swollen head, logged into the internal network, and began to issue tasks. Communication sounds rang out from time to time.

Time, 3 o'clock in the morning.