Druid’s Marvel Travels

Chapter 19 Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Chapter 19 Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Zhang Fa was stunned for a while, then giggled silly.

Mr. Oaks is a partner of Tony Stark's environmental protection public welfare fund?

Since he didn't mention it, it was probably Mr. Stark's own decision, but in this way, Mr. Oakes' reputation would definitely increase dramatically.

And as his current only employee, did he get less benefits?

Sure enough, this is a golden thigh, and it must be hugged tightly!

"Jinglingling~"

The store door opened, and another customer came. Zhang hurriedly put on a smile and greeted him.

Time went back to fifteen minutes ago.

A red convertible antique car made an emergency dodge, dodging a taxi that was honking its horn crazily.

I didn't drive very far, and I had to make a big turn to avoid the retrograde motorcycle. Finally, I passed a group of hip-hop young people playing skateboards at a dilapidated intersection, and finally drove on a fairly normal road.

"When I go back, I must send the illegal video of this group of brats to the police station. If they don't arrest them, I will arrest them myself!"

The white man driving the car glanced at his furious Asian female colleague with a wry smile:

"Melinda, it's just that you haven't been out on the job for a few months. You are an old driver among old drivers. Are you not used to such a small battle?"

"My old lady is good at flying planes!"

The Asian woman in the co-pilot rolled her eyes angrily:

"Colson, don't you think the traffic situation in Brooklyn is really outrageous?

If those bastards in the police station think that there is no need for the Public Security Traffic Management Bureau, then don't waste taxpayers' hard-earned money! "

"I thought you'd be more refined after you've been transferred to a civilian job for a few months."

The white man Coulson opened his mouth, but he still didn't say "an iron cavalry is an iron cavalry".

Otherwise, he probably won't be able to drive a car today, and he will probably only be on work-related injury leave for the next month.

"Okay, this section of the road is relatively safe now, and it can be reached in ten minutes."

Coulson could only change the topic. It seems that his excellent female colleague has not recovered from the failure of the last mission. Let her vent.

"Coulson, now that you don't need to concentrate, there are some things we need to talk about."

Melinda glanced left and right at the street that was a different world from just now, and there were hardly any cars on the road here.

So she crossed her arms, tilted her head and glanced at Coulson, who seemed to be keeping his signature smile all the time:

"I've obviously changed to a civilian job, and the director personally approved it. Why do I need to be involved in this field mission?"

Seeing Coulson move his lips, Melinda immediately added;

"We need to talk openly and openly, not the 'this is an order' bullshit that I've been hearing for over two decades."

"...well, Melinda."

Phil Coulson, a sixth-level agent of the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, the background introduction will not be long-winded.

Melinda May, although one level above Coulson's clearance level, had been transferred from the field service to the clerical position because of a sad assignment a few months ago.

So in fact she should not have appeared in this field mission.

But because of the very good personal relationship between the two, Melinda "pressed" Coulson after losing her temper-because strictly speaking, this is also a violation of discipline.

"Strictly speaking, it's against discipline."

Coulson thought so too, but he saw that Melinda was already clenching her fist, so he hurriedly continued:

"Then it's not far from the goal, so I'll briefly describe the mission——

It's not that I didn't say it before, but the level of this mission is level seven. "

"Level seven?!"

Melinda was surprised now. You must know that although the sixth and seventh levels are both top-secret, the seventh-level task is a watershed.

Tasks below level seven are generally classified, and level seven can already be called "top secret" in the general sense.

For example, tasks affecting national security, anti-terrorism, top-secret intelligence, and other highly sensitive classified tasks, or tasks related to higher-level scientific researchers and medical staff also belong to this level.

"No wonder the two of us are needed."

Even in the Homeland Strategic Defense, Offensive and Logistic Support Bureau, which is full of talents, seven-level special agents are rare. Even the seventh-level authority requires at least 3-6 months to be approved, but in more cases, it takes 6-18 month to obtain.

Coulson, a senior sixth-level agent, also has the opportunity to handle seventh-level tasks, and he, who has just transferred to the office, seems to be the most suitable partner.

"Okay Coulson, it seems that this operation is very important, so can you tell me the details now?"

Melinda's expression turned serious.

As one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D. (as they don't call it now), Agent Peggy Carter has been a fine agent since the age of seven, and she knows how important a mission that requires the two of them can be.

In other words, this is an extremely dangerous mission.

Foreign spies? Terrorist organization? Kidnapping a dignitary? Wait, if you want to come here by yourself, it won't be because of your combat experience against supernatural beings, right?

"Well, actually, this time we are going to visit a young biologist."

Coulson raised his eyebrows, opened a secret storage compartment, and took out a file bag:

"This is the mission information."

"The materials of the seventh-level missions are still allowed to be copied?"

The corner of Melinda's mouth curled up into a smile, she was extremely curious, this seventh-level mission is really extraordinary.

"Um……"

Opening the file bag, Melinda glanced at the contents and nodded slightly:

"A young genius scientist, who is also of Chinese descent, hey, he's quite handsome."

"That is to say, this seventh-level mission is related to senior scientific researchers? What did this guy do? It won't be another Hulk, right?"

Although she was relieved to see the identity of the target scientist at first, Melinda then remembered that scientists these days are not harmless academics.

If they really make a big fuss, it will be really terrible——

Bruce Banner is such an easy-going person with a good temper. As a result, something like Hulk happened, and the military almost didn't blow it up.

I heard that General Ross paid a lot of money to ask S.H.I.E.L.D. to help find Hulk's whereabouts, but there is no clue yet.

"No, the comments about Dr. Oaks Lin are all positive."

Coulson heheed, with admiration in his tone:

"However, this man's scientific research strength is not inferior to that of Dr. Bruce Banner. Let's see what he has invented."

"Recovery medicine?"

Melinda has already turned to a page of information marked with photos, and it is this thing that is emphatically described on it.

"Quickly heals wounds, removes scars..."

Melinda's eyes widened:

"This effect is too exaggerated! Could it be that he is boasting? Many scientists like to attract attention to cheat investment like this!"

"No, someone has already tested it."

"who?"

"Our colleague, Natasha Romanoff."

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