When Agent Phil Coulson visited the Daily Planet building again, he was told that the newspaper owner, Mr. Richard Lee, was personally supervising the construction on the roof. The employees told Mr. Lee that he had a sudden idea that there must be a newspaper on the roof of the Daily Planet.
"Planet", a crane just arrived yesterday afternoon and lifted the huge planet that was shining golden in the sun to the roof of the building. Now a group of people are working on the top floor.
So Agent Coulson arrived at the top floor of the building. As soon as he opened the door, the whole world seemed to be dominated by the deafening sound of construction. Electric drills and pile drivers formed a wild symphony. Agent Coulson felt that his eardrums were ringing.
There was a huge buzz, and the whole head seemed to be bigger.
He saw Richard standing on a high place from a distance. He covered his ears and walked around, standing under the high platform where Richard was standing. He took out his ID and shouted to him at the top of his lungs: "Mr. Li!
I'm Phil Coulson, Agent of SHIELD! We've met before!"
Richard turned his head to look at him, thought for a moment, and nodded to indicate that he was listening.
"That's right, we have some issues that we need to talk to you about!" Colson continued to shout, trying hard to cover up the roaring sound of construction, "Can I spare you a few minutes to talk?"
Richard understood and made an OK gesture, then pointed to the construction site here and stretched out three fingers.
Coulson guessed: "You mean... wait three minutes?"
Richard nodded again.
Colson continued to shout: "Then I will be in your office."
Colson felt that his throat was about to burst with these few words, and his eardrums were on the verge of being shattered. He retreated to Richard's office and waited for a short time before Richard came down.
Richard walked behind the desk and sat down, taking a look at Colson's sparse head.
"It must have been a busy couple of days, Agent Coulson?"
Agent Coulson's face immediately darkened.
I'm really busy at work, but what do you mean when you keep staring at my hair?
If you don't mention this, you will die, right?
"Actually, you didn't need to shout at the top of your lungs like that just now." Richard took a sip of tea slowly, "Actually, you just speak normally, I can hear you."
Colson: "#￥@*&%..."
So why didn’t you say it earlier? Your throat was about to break from shouting...
Coulson is worthy of being a mature and stable SHIELD agent. He can always prioritize tasks before his own personal emotions. He asked: "Is this also your super power? Super hearing? In an environment like that just now
Most people can’t hear the words.”
"Well, yes." Richard nodded generously and admitted.
Colson took a deep breath, lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "So in the early hours of yesterday, the Bakers Water Plant...you were there, right?"
"Yes." Richard continued to admit simply.
Colson was a little surprised. He didn't expect the other party to admit so readily. Not to mention providing any alibi, he felt that the other party should at least deny it verbally. Who knew that Richard had no intention of denying it at all, and looked like "
The attitude of "what you say is what it is" is simply unbelievable.
To be honest, Coulson was still a little nervous when he came to see him this time. After all, he knew that the other person might be the Ultraman who could dismantle an aircraft carrier with his bare hands - for humans, that is already an existence infinitely close to God.
I'm afraid no one can face such an existence without being nervous.
"So," Colson took a deep breath again and asked cautiously: "Are you..."
"Yes." Richard said simply.
Colson was stunned. I haven't asked this question yet, so why are I rushing to answer it?
"What did you say you were?"
"Ultraman." Richard said matter-of-factly, "Don't you want to ask me this? Did I turn into a giant and fight with alien beasts early yesterday morning? Yes, I did."
Colson opened his mouth wide, blinked his eyes twice, and after a while he slowly said: "Actually... I actually wanted to ask you if you saw anything unusual yesterday..."
This is completely out of character!
Colson prepared a series of questions and prepared several plans to trick the other party out of his mouth. Unexpectedly, he didn't even come up with any of them, and they impatiently rushed to answer them directly.
This is unscientific! Aren’t people with superpowers trying their best to cover up their abilities and hide their identities?
At least this is the case for the superpowers SHIELD has come into contact with so far.
Colson looked at Richard suspiciously, looking at his plaid shirt and slacks, a plain outfit without any highlights...
He couldn't help but asked again: "Are you really that giant?"
"No." Richard said.
Colson was confused: "But didn't you just say yes?"
"Yes, but you don't believe it." Richard spread his hands.
This is true, this kind of thing is just a word of mouth, and no one can believe it if it is just a word of mouth.
"Then...you try to get bigger again?" Colson asked tentatively.
Richard smiled and glanced out the window at the noisy newspaper office: "Are you sure?"
"No, forget it..." Colson immediately changed his mind.
As for whether the other party is telling the truth, Coulson thinks that there is a high probability that it is. No matter how incredible it sounds, the fact is that Richard did appear in the blocked area yesterday, and it sounded like he obviously knew about Ultra in the early hours of the morning.
The information about Man's fight with the monster was completely blocked by SHIELD, and it was impossible for outsiders to know about it.
Putting aside the issue of identity for the moment, now comes the most important part. Like many other people, he has so many questions to ask about Ultraman Coulson that he is not even sure where to ask them.
After thinking about it for a long time, he asked: "So, Mr. Li, I would like to ask...how did you obtain this power? Or..."
He paused and his eyes flickered.
"...Are you from Earth?"
Richard looked at him calmly.
This is an expected question, and it is also a question that naturally arises after seeing Ultraman's posture. The hypothesis that Ultraman is an alien from another world has been circulating in all walks of life, including the mainstream media.
"No." Richard replied, "I come from a place extremely far away from the earth. It is a distant planet called the 'Land of Light' located in the M87 nebula."
Coulson was stunned for a moment: "Galaxy M87? I remember... is there a super black hole there that is large enough to swallow the entire solar system? I also remember that it was the first black hole photographed by humans?"
"Oh, I'm sorry I just said it wrong." Richard said without changing his expression, "What I wanted to say was M78."