"Bang!" "What's going on?" When the outside news was flying, at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters in the sky, a certain director had already felt the urge to transform into black carbon. ??Faced with his anger, the four generals under him looked nonchalant. "That! Sir, we don't know that either." Deputy Hill of SHIELD shrugged, indicating that she didn't know about it. "As you know, sir, I have been following up on other matters recently." Facing the gaze of SHIELD Director Fury, Coulson smiled apologetically and naturally got rid of the responsibility. Coulson¡¯s reputation in S.H.I.E.L.D. has reached its peak. Not only is he the director¡¯s most capable assistant, but some people even suspect that the two of them are good friends. "Yeah." The black coal-like face relaxed, and Fury's eyes fell on a figure with eagle eyes. Not to mention Coulson's recent follow-up, Fury is still very indulgent towards this left and right arm, and will get rid of this responsibility if there is a proper reason. "Sorry, Director, my recent follow-up missions have been too troublesome. That kid slipped away and had no friends. I have been tracking him these days and just completed the mission." Hawkeye Barton looked directly into Fury's eyes and removed the gauze-tied The hand gestured to him. ¡°¡¡± Fury was speechless for a moment. When Barton mentioned this, he finally remembered something. Not only Barton, but also Natasha who was smiling next to him. Recently, my two generals have been busy with all kinds of tasks, so they naturally feel a little arrogant when they rarely take time off. "Do you think this person is Captain Steve?" As an agent, your mind must move quickly. As if he had never asked the four people in the room, Fury directly threw a stack of pictures taken by cameras on the table in front of them. These come from private photography, camera photography, reporter photography, and even satellite photo collections. It is full of records of Steve's approximate actions shortly after his action. If it were made up of film reels, it could even be used to project a movie. Not paying attention to the four men starting to observe the pictures, Fury stood up from the office chair. Waving a telescopic stick, Fury pointed at the screen behind him that was close to a 3D stereoscopic projection. "It can be seen from the information and time that this person who is suspected to be the captain is with Spider-Man Peter. There are certain traces of command and cooperation in the actions of the two. But Steve Captain disappeared for seventy years, how could he be with a newly emerged little spider? "Spider-Man's true identity cannot be hidden from many people. For these special agents, it is just a layer of cloth that can be lifted at any time. What really puzzles them is. How could Captain, who had been missing for seventy years, end up with Spider-Man? And why not contact Gian Limei? Captain's loyalty. They won't question it. A standard example of a Jianlimei soldier. "Wow, it looks very similar.", attracting the three people around her to look at the high-definition tablet in her hand. The scene where Steve throws a gold shield against the lizard man is clearly played back on it. "What do you think?" Looking at the four subordinates who were each thinking, Fury asked a question straightforwardly. He needs their opinion to confirm something. Even though he already had 70% certainty in his heart that the captain was authentic, he still wouldn't easily believe this conclusion due to the suspicious nature of an agent. Facing Fury¡¯s question, the four of them looked at each other for a moment, and finally their eyes fell on Natasha. She seemed to be the only one among the four who had actually met Captain Steve. "Not sure?" Ignoring the gazes of the three people, Natasha replied to Fury with uncertainty. Even she herself is not sure about the guess in her heart because there are too many doubts. "Not sure?" Same words, different tone, Fury chuckled. Fury was certain of Natasha's abilities, and was reassured by her temporary loyalty to her. Listen to her opinion so that you can confirm your suspicions. "I'm not sure how effective the super soldier drug Captain Steve injected is." Natasha frowned, and finally expressed her doubts. "We are different from the super soldiers he injected. I am not sure if it is the same medicine. But I have probably figured it out, that is, the super soldier medicine also has a limit." "Limit?" The four people in the room are not simple people. , I unconsciously caught an important point in my mind. It seems that this limit really exists. "The limit of the human body's ability to exercise is the limit of the super soldier potion. I can jump to five meters or even six meters high, but I cannot jump to the limit of seven meters. This captain can actually run at a high speed of eighty-five miles per hour. Afterwards, she was just panting slightly. This is not what a super soldier can do." Natasha pointed out the doubts she had observed to the four people. These findings simply overturned her belief in superThe ideological outlook of a soldier completely overwhelms her, a sub-super-soldier product. "Indeed." Fury, who was also a product of the super soldier, frowned and finally relaxed. Natasha made sense and confirmed his suspicion. Running at a speed of more than eighty miles per hour, they can naturally do it, and even reach higher speeds. But it will drop down in terms of time, and is limited to a sustained level of about thirty seconds. Captain Steve¡¯s level, he probably knew, was far from the level of abandoning these inferior products. Steve is the most perfect super soldier, not just in terms of strength, but in all aspects. "Send someone to follow him and continue to observe. Then let's talk about the next thing, the six animal mutants that appeared this time." There is no more basis for the matter, so it is over for now. Fury talked about another thing. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? As if there was a voice, everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on Colson. It's completely what everyone expected, and the mind is in sync with the gods. Of the six mutants, except for one who fell into their hands, the other five fell into the hands of the Fantastic Four. In this case, it is natural to close the door and let Coulson, who is the top general of S.H.I.E.L.D. and has been the Smiling Star of S.H.I.E.L.D. for ten consecutive years, be released. "Okay! I'll follow up." Facing the gazes of the other four people, even the good old Coulson felt a little overwhelmed. But that's it. Could Coulson say no? "Thank you for your hard work, Colson. I'll treat you to dinner when I have time." "Sorry, I'm really busy recently." "Thank you." "This matter is entirely left to you." The four people passed by one after another, and it was very long. The words that have their respective characters are dropped. Hill's sincere apology, Natasha's helplessness, Barton's coldness, and Fury's trust. "Yeah." A bitter smile flashed across Colson's face. Looking at the empty office, he took a breath and carefully checked some information in his hand. Since taking over this matter, Coulson will not give up halfway. And dealing with superheroes. But it has always been Coulson's dream. He only complains a few words. Coulson will still strive to make things perfect. "Huh?" After observing the information in his hand, Coulson made a vague decision in his mind. "Then leave the matter to Reed!" At that moment, Coulson quickly extracted a certain lizard man from the bureau. With this sincere gift, Coulson rode a S.H.I.E.L.D-style flying car. Flying towards the headquarters of the Fantastic Four. Even good old Coulson. He had to admit a fact. Relative to the scientists absorbed within the bureau. Not only Reed, a being with inhuman intelligence, but also Spider-Man, who has recently appeared on the scene, can completely destroy them on several streets. "It seems that Reed and the others have been pressed too hard recently. I hope they won't be turned away! That little spider is really a big head with a king covering him." Looking at the sky passing by the outside world, thoughts flashed through my mind. , Coulson quickly returned to the SHIELD general. Just when Coulson was dispatched, Wang Tian was actually busy. I can't say busy, I should say visiting. Just after the interactive meeting with fans, Wang Tian received a text message, a very unexpected text message. Wang Tian lowered his head and calculated. It seemed that it would take nearly half a year, so Wang Tian decided to go to the appointment. "Make an appointment with Hospital No. 3?" Wang Tian looked at the address in surprise, and subconsciously adjusted the large sunglasses on his face. Hospital? There seems to be something not right about this place! "Please, give me a bouquet of carnations." Wang Tianxin handed over several brand-new knives, and waved in front of the other party's eyes with his other hand uncertainly. The Chinese woman selling flowers in front of the hospital with a gentle smile did not seem to be a healthy person. It seems that in every story, there is a blind flower girl, and every flower girl is pretty. Unfortunately, Wang Tian met such a blind flower girl. He has a gentle, calming smile and wears large sunglasses. Wang Tian smoothly handed the brand-new swords to her hands, and the smile on her face became even brighter. "Thank you. But your voice seems familiar. Have we met before?" Lin Yumei raised her head in confusion. It seemed that the guest's voice was familiar, as if she had known Yan Guihui before. "Why do we need to know each other before we meet? I took the flowers away first." Wang Tian pulled down the sunglasses on his face, deliberately lowered his voice, and dropped a sentence in Chinese. For this blind girl, Wang Tian did not blindly rescue her. It would all depend on fate. "It's strange. This voice feels so familiar, and does it speak Chinese?" Lin Yumei was wondering, and her sensitive hands subconsciously touched the beautiful knives. "Alas! Not yetLooking for your money. " "More money can be considered as spending money next time. If you have too many friends, some of them will be hospitalized. "Wang Tian's words came from the monk's feeling of danger, which made Lin Yumei laugh. How could anyone say this about her friend? But she always felt that she had heard this voice somewhere. As for where, she was not sure. After obtaining the detailed information , Wang Tian opened the door casually and put the bunch of carnations in his hand on the vase. He picked up the red apple and peeled it with a twist of his hand, and handed it to the mummy lying on the bed. The famous badass agent James Bond will also be hospitalized one day. Judging from your appearance, you don¡¯t seem to have much fighting spirit. " "I missed it. "The mummy lying on the bed spoke silently. For agents, failure means retirement or anonymity. Not paying attention to James Bond's lifeless state, Wang Tian glanced at the simple medical records on the hospital bed and looked at the lifeless James Bond. With a chuckle, Wang Tianruo said pointedly, "Tsk! Two-thirds of the body surface area was burned. Are you interested in hanging out with me? Mr. 007. "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: There will be more than two updates today, please subscribe