After the call was dialed, Salomon said a few words in the gentlest tone. After receiving a positive reply, the Mystic Mage hung up the phone and turned to the stew on the plate in front of him. He was in Bei
Unita and Jeanne didn't put much thought into cooking these days while they were on a business trip. The simple pan-fried steak and fried onions were completely delicious, and even the Cheshire Cat's food had gone down a notch.
The fat cat meowed several times dissatisfiedly. The monotonous cat food did not please it.
And this time, the reason why he was able to eat the stew that took a long time to complete was because someone was helping him. The artificial man finally learned how to make dinner (although he did not learn to make cat rice), Maya Han
Mori brought her grandmother's recipe and they made a big pot of it before Salomon rushed back to his apartment.
As soon as he smelled the aroma of cream, Salomon's stomach immediately began to growl.
"You should eat more." Maya Hansen sat where Joan of Arc usually sat, picked up a spoon and stuffed a large spoonful into her mouth, "I should eat more too. You left me there.
Extremely irresponsible behavior, boss. I'm really fed up with microwave instant food. Those wizards eat better than me... I wouldn't be able to survive without the hot dogs they brought."
"I apologize to you, madam." Salomon wiped his mouth and pressed down the cat that was trying to climb on the table. "It was my lack of consideration. I will help you get an identity that can be seen in the sun as soon as possible.
At the same time, I am also very worried about your safety - the remnants of AIM have not been completely cleaned up, most of the Extremis virus information has been transferred, and SHIELD has made a fuss. There is a bigger player at the bank, although I don't
Fear this force, but they are still a threat when you are alone."
"I didn't know anything about the real holders of AIM at the time, but it was definitely not Killian. He didn't have that ability. Do you know who they are?"
"Yes, I know." The Mystic Master nodded. He picked up the fifteen-pound fat cat and rubbed it vigorously in his arms. "But I need them now. They still have a mission that they have not yet completed.
Damn it, Cheshire Cat! Why didn’t you say you were going to moult?”
"Meow!"
"The Battle of New York was the end of the old world, and now is the new world. Our work will become much busier because people will have access to alien high technology, various drug formulas, and secrets they are not ready to know."
Agent Grant Ward agreed very much with this statement. "Agent Coulson, I heard Agent Maria Hill say this as well." He said, "But this does not mean that I agree to recruit the hacker.
, Skye is still a member of Rising Tide! She cracked our RSA encryption system..."
"Both times, she used a laptop. Think about it, how much can she do with our resources?"
"I thought about it, and it's precisely because I thought about it that I disagreed. You came to me to conduct a risk assessment. Coulson, she is the risk, she doesn't think like us. Even Fitz
Both Simmons and Simmons have received professional training..."
"This is what I want." Agent Coulson blinked at Agent Ward. He always felt that the young operations expert was a little too tense, which was not in line with the relaxed tone of the team. Okay.
, including the glaring Melinda on the side, there are two guys who are too tight on the airbus now.
"What Ward means is that there are already two children on the Airbus who can't fight, and now you have found another one." As Agent Coulson's old partner, Agent Melinda May objected very bluntly.
.Although she has said that she will not participate in combat, this does not mean that she does not care about the safety of Secret Service personnel.
Agent Coulson suppressed all suggestions very simply. He even put aside the mission he had received not long ago.
"This is Mission 084." Agent May pointed to the operation screen in the center of the small conference room, "Is this how you threw Mission 084 aside, Coulson?"
Agent Ward also cast a puzzled look.
"This mission can wait. In fact, before we carry out this mission, we have to carry out another mission, top secret. Relax, Agent Ward, we are not asking you to dismantle a nuclear bomb. We are going to investigate a sum of up to 100,000 yuan.
The whereabouts of billions of dollars in stolen money comes from the highest level." Agent Coulson pointed upward, "But this mission does not require the use of force because the target is an old acquaintance of ours - remember my past
That document I showed you? The one about children with super powers, I thought you would be interested in him."
Agent Melinda May rolled her eyes.
"What are you talking about?" Agent Grand Ward asked.
"You'll know." Agent Coulson said with a smile, "Let everyone attend the meeting, including Skye. I will explain the mission objectives in detail. This is a friendly mission, very suitable for novices."
Fitz, Simmons and Skye were huddled side by side on the sofa, each holding a cup of hot black tea in their hands. Coulson was right what he said at the meeting. This was indeed a very friendly mission, even too friendly.
The android placed a plate of hot cookies on the table in front of the three rookie agents. The taciturn android rarely spoke, but the topic did not leave the dessert she made. "Butter Cookies"
, in the shape of a bear!" Simmons' eyes lit up, "This is so cute! Thank you very much!"
After a while, the atmosphere became a little dull, and the novice agents huddled together began to feel nervous.
"Great biscuits. Oh, and black tea! Are you British, uh... Miss Dinah?" This was Simmons' first attempt at questioning, and the person she was questioning was the person who just gave her dessert. This
She felt a little sorry, and she felt like the cookie she had just eaten would jump out of her stomach and punch her.
"No, I don't belong to a certain country." The indifferent tone of the android interrupted Simmons' continued questions. She whimpered and shrank back to the sofa. But the people around her were not as shy as she was. "Tea
It tastes good." Skye smiled, she put down the tea cup and tried to stand up, "But I want to go to the toilet."
The android took a step forward, held her shoulders, and pushed her back to the sofa. "Master does not allow you to move around at will." The android said, "You can only stay here."
"Well, this is indeed very friendly." Fitz muttered, covering his face with the teacup and tray. He looked at the artificial man with his peripheral vision, and then lowered his voice to communicate with his companions, "Colson and that Salomon are here
What are we talking about? They have been in the study for a long time."
"Do you really want to hide it, Salomon?" Agent Coulson also held a cup of black tea in his hand, and Melinda May and Grant Ward, who were sitting on the soft chairs in the study room, also held a cup.
They had no intention of drinking tea, only Agent Coulson enjoyed the tea without any scruples.
Agent Melinda May felt that things were bad. Because of Coulson's suggestion, everyone in the team entered the apartment. However, they were separated, and the three members without combat capabilities were left in the living room.
, she didn’t know why Coulson would agree to such a thing, but she would not let her guard down - the floor-to-ceiling windows, bookcases, pens, everything had been roughly observed by Agent Melinda May, and she wanted to find out what happened.
Solutions after emergencies.
Although she met Salomon once, she did not trust Salomon. That mission was enough to be remembered for her whole life (referring to the mission of the Son of the Devil).
Grant Ward thought so too.
"We are old friends, aren't we?" Agent Coulson raised his eyebrows, "I know your financial situation, Salomon. You have no reason to take that stolen money, why don't you tell us that you took that money
What is it for? I believe you must have a legitimate purpose."
"Did Nick Fury tell you that? It's not like what he would say."
"No, it's me. I know you. I've been studying you since the Salem incident. I know about Colin Town, I know about Sun Island, and I know what you did during the Battle of New York.
What kind of actions have you done, I know I can trust you, you are the kind of person who will save countless lives." Colson said softly, "So, I just came to find out where you spent the money, just
That’s all.”
"You are really good at persuading others, Agent Coulson." The Mystic Mage smiled, which gave Agent Coulson a bad feeling, "But not this time. Nick Fury gave you this address.
You interrupted my lunch. Who else knows this place?"