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Skye was obviously stunned for a moment. Coulson's words clearly revealed his inner uneasiness and fear. .

After glancing at Coulson's solemn and serious expression, Skye also replied seriously, "I think you can trust me."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. has an insider." Coulson frowned and whispered, and glanced in the direction of John Garnett's office without a trace.

Skye opened his mouth and made no sound, but Coulson could tell from the shape of his mouth that Skye was pronouncing the suspect's name.

"His suspicion is very high, and the deceased agent named Ward Grant is also suspected. We need to investigate the cause of his death and see if we can find any clues."

"Do we have permission?"

Skye now has a general understanding of some S.H.I.E.L.D. rules and regulations, and S.H.I.E.L.D.'s division of labor in some areas is even stricter than that of the Department of Defense.

"No." Colson took another step, "But we can apply."

He walked very fast, because most agents in SHIELD headquarters walked at a brisk pace, and they needed every little detail to improve their work efficiency.

Of course, there will be exceptions in any organization,

When Coulson hurriedly got out of the elevator on the floor of the director's office, he happened to meet Hank who had just come out of the director's office.

Walking around like a park grandfather doing morning exercises,

Hank was spinning something similar to a ring in one hand and arranging his hair with the other hand. When he saw Coulson walking out of the elevator, a cheerful look appeared on his face. smile.

"Long time no see. I heard you were injured recently?"

"Small wound."

Coulson touched his right arm subconsciously. The advanced medical technology of S.H.I.E.L.D. allowed his arm to recover in about a week, and the physical recovery speed even exceeded his psychological recovery speed.

"Is there something wrong with looking for marinated eggs?"

This was a title he overheard when chatting with Ryan. Of course he didn't dare to say it in front of Ludan himself, but in front of other colleagues, he seemed a little unconstrained.

"spiced corned egg?"

The smile on Colson's face froze for a moment, and then the arc of the corners of his mouth widened, but he forced it back.

seems to be a little hesitant,

Coulson stared at Hank's face for about ten seconds, but finally gave up on discussing with this colleague.

"I'll go to the director first, and we'll have a good get together later."

"It's okay, I just have to go on a mission."

Hank waved his hand, and walked into the elevator very tactfully.

Not long after,

Agent Coulson, whose hairline grew year by year, stood in Nick Fury's office with a kind smile on his face.

"(One word is omitted below) Therefore, I would like to apply to investigate this matter."

Colson paused mid-sentence, and then revealed the results of his private investigation.

"I have read the files of some cases. There are many cases similar to this kind of incident. We may have been infiltrated by the enemy unconsciously. Moreover, I think the situation should be more serious than I thought."

After all, he is only a level 8 agent. Although he is a senior agent among the agents, there are still a lot of information and case files that he cannot access.

"Just relying on some analysis and your speculation, you came to such a ridiculous conclusion?"

Nick Fury's remaining one eye makes him look aggressive,

He is the controller of SHIELD, and the controller's first task is to ensure the stability within the organization.

Even if the organization is disbanded tomorrow,

But tonight,

At least before the sun rises,

He would say to other employees solemnly: "We will have a better tomorrow!"

Coulson had a embarrassed look on his face. Nick Fury was his guide. In front of him, he always seemed like a rookie who had just entered the industry. At least he would be a little weaker in terms of momentum.

But regarding this matter, Coulson felt that he needed to argue with reason.

"I have a lot of evidence for this"

"You don't need to take care of this matter."

Nick Fury's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a tiger that had been sleeping all day and was stirred up.

He stood up from his boss chair, walked to Colson, stared into his eyes and said:

"I know there has been something unusual in the bureau recently. Others may not be able to see it, but you old agents will definitely notice something is wrong.

but,

I need you to continue working the same way you did before. "

Nick Fury put his hand on Coulson's shoulder, "Remember what I taught you at the beginning? Don't trust anyone, including me."

"But I feel like I have many trustworthy partners around me."

Coulson blinked. He had trusted Skye not long ago.

He is an excellent agent, but in terms of work style and personality, he is completely different from his guide.

Nick Fury glared at him, walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling glass, tied his hands behind his waist, and looked at the setting sun outside the window:

"It is impossible for any organization to be on the right path forever. Time can corrupt everything, including an organization's mission, goals, and beliefs.

What do you do when you're some way from the finish line and your car suddenly breaks down? "

"Uh stop to fix the car?"

Coulson hesitated and answered.

"But we don't have time to stop. The world is facing more and more threats. Everyone can stop, but we can't!"

Nick Fury suddenly turned around, and the back of the black trench coat behind him made a sound in the air,

"So we need to use the fastest way to get ourselves moving again, such as changing to a car."

"" Colson was silent for a while. Riddles were not his strong point. What he cared about was still his own discovery: "I think I can."

"I just handed over that case to Hank."

Nick Fury interrupted Coulson again, then walked to his desk and tapped it lightly.

"Om."

The opposite wall instantly turned into a huge screen.

"Look at the culprit of this matter, I think his past is more suitable than your past."

Nick Fury glanced at the two figures in the picture. This was a picture taken by S.H.I.E.L.D. using satellites. Through face recognition technology, he discovered the identity of one of the short figures.

It's just that the results sent to him by the system made him a little confused. Why can a person in his twenties be a child again in less than a month?