Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. has bases all over the world, it is obvious that Sitwell, as a seventh-level civilian agent, does not have the right to go to the base while chatting with an outsider.

Therefore, for this conversation with Roland, Sitwell chose a restaurant with a lot of traffic.

For this Roland, Sitwell said that it was impossible to understand.

In addition to his own high position in S.H.I.E.L.D., with the authority of a seventh-level agent, Sitwell's other identity: a senior member of Hydra and Alexander Pierce's right-hand man, Roland must be more familiar with it.

From the perspective of Sitwell, who once worked as an analyst, Roland is a complete lunatic.

No matter which one of the things he did, it can be said that if others do it, they will definitely die, but he is still alive and well, which explains the problem.

Sitwell didn't think he had the ability to compete with such a lunatic. After all, he was not the kind of field worker who would fight with others. His superior abilities were his brains and affinity, and these two abilities seemed to be of little use to Roland.

The reason why a madman makes people feel dangerous is not because the madman does not act according to common sense.

What if Roland suddenly goes crazy and kills him for some strange reason! Who dares to say that such a thing will not happen!

Therefore, after simply ordering the food, Sitwell maintained his weak and harmless appearance, minimizing his presence as much as possible, while also observing Roland opposite who ordered a lot of things. mental state.

No normal person would order four steaks and ice cream for two in a restaurant. This is not a lunatic...

........................

While Sitwell was observing Roland, Roland's attention was completely not on Sitwell.

For this guy, Roland only thinks that his acting skills are good, and his actual combat power and functionality don't seem to be very powerful.

He is just a weakling who is very interesting, very lucky, good at being a good person, and good at hiding.

Since we met today, this guy's fate has already been decided. It's useless to say more.

Roland's attention was all on the menu just now, but now it's all on the one-question password box.

"What would be the password for this thing..."

Sitwell wanted to pretend that he didn't hear Roland's words, but the guy kept looking at him with some kind of teasing, unconcealed and malicious eyes. He could only fakely smile and echo casually: " I don't know about this. Of course I can't know the password. The director means that you will definitely know it. I can't help you, Mr. Roland."

"Ah, let us take a guess."

Roland randomly changed various combinations on the mechanical combination lock.

"Fury, that's not right. Roland, that's not right. Ha, could it be Sitwell? That's not right either..."

Roland frowned slightly and suddenly raised his head, startling Sitwell who was pretending not to look over there.

"I see."

Roland smiled strangely: "Could it be...Hydra?"

The palms under the table clenched suddenly, and Sitwell's expression remained unchanged until he said: "Haha, how is this possible? Mr. Roland is really good at joking..."

Click.

"This……"

"Haha, it seems that I guessed it right."

Roland deliberately placed the box on the table and turned it around, allowing Sitwell to see the box with a crack open and the combination on the combination lock.

Hydra

No matter how calm Sitwell was, no matter how good he was at pretending, no matter how stable his mentality was, he immediately broke into a cold sweat at this moment.

This madman...what does he mean?

Sitwell calmed down and pretended to be nonchalant. He was about to say something to stabilize the situation, but Roland ignored him completely and turned the box around to study it again.

No, my friend, you have a weird mentality, don’t you?

……

Roland didn't have the time to mess with people's mentality. He just accidentally saw the thing in the box, which turned out to be just a piece of paper.

Fury sent something.

After turning the box over and opening it, Roland first saw the self-destruct device in the box. Judging from the appearance of this thing, if it exploded, Sitwell, the man carrying the box, would definitely not survive.

It seems that Fury's suspicion is not directed at anyone. He really doesn't trust anyone equally.

Ignoring that thing, Roland focused his eyes on the ordinary-looking stacked paper.

After picking up the paper, there was only a cushion left in the already thin box, and nothing else. It seemed that what Fury wanted to give him was indeed this paper.

Roland didn't care whether it was confidential or not, he just sat on the dining table and unfolded the paper.

"Ah, so it's this."

As soon as he opened it, Roland could understand it.

There wasn't a word written on it, just a picture drawn on it.

It was a blue, translucent cube.

This should be the space gem from S.H.I.E.L.D.

It seems that Fury is ready to use this thing. However, because of Roland's interference, Fury has a little more doubts and extra preparations about whether to use this thing and how to use this thing to entrap a wave of the same people. Pierce and Fury, who knew about the existence of this thing, must have their own plans.

And Roland, in Fury's eyes, is probably the kind of so-called prophet who can throw a coin and ask, or the most suitable "collaborator" to be the scapegoat.

"Heh, interesting."

Roland dialed Fury's phone directly in front of Sitwell, who was feeling uncomfortable all over and felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"crooked."

"Have you seen what I gave you? How is it? Is there anything..."

"This thing is a space gem."

Fury was immediately stuck.

Although he didn't know why this cube was called a gem, it was obvious that Roland seemed to know this thing.

"Space... Roland, where are you now? Is there anyone else around you? When will you come back?"

The barrage of questions fully demonstrated Fury's nervousness and eagerness.

"Yes, Sitwell is sitting opposite me."

"Roland, you..."

Just as Fury was about to remind Roland about keeping it secret, he suddenly thought of something else: "Don't kill Sitwell, he..."

"Okay, I know, wait until I go back tomorrow. Oh, by the way, there are six of these things in total, and the remaining five are more powerful than this one, bye~"

"Roland!! Roland..."

beep~

After throwing a big melon, Roland put down his cell phone with a smile and looked at Sitwell opposite, who was lowering his head and pretending to be deaf.

"Why are you standing up? Where are you going? No, no, no. Sitwell, sit down."

"Uh-huh. Haha, okay."

"Sitville."

"Ah yes, Mr. Roland, what do you want..."

"How many years have you been working for Hydra?"

"……what?"

"Ah, let me ask another question, does Hydra usually provide extra salary?"

Sitwell was once again stiffed by Roland: "...Huh?!!"