Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

The director of the Divine Spear Bureau walked out of the counter of the outdoor cafe. He had a long and thin face and a pointed chin. He looked full of smiles, but there was no trace of smile or warmth in his slender eyes.

His tone of voice was also full of coldness: "Welcome, Director Coulson; you, the new director of SHIELD, don't let me know when you take office. Why don't you come to Hong Kong Island like me?"

How about a hello from the head of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s East Asia division?"

Before Colson could think of a countermeasure, Zheng Xian took the other person's arm and walked to the inner room of the cafe: "You and Xiang Qian have talked about it, right? It's time for us to talk next."

Coulson was unable to resist and was dragged away. As soon as Agent Mei and others reacted, they immediately saw five or six people standing up and blocking Zheng Xian's leaving figure.

The three S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who dared to fight against fifty or sixty armed policemen hesitated to move forward when faced with the five or six unarmed S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in front of them.

The intuitive feeling between similar people tells them that these people are more dangerous than dozens of guns combined.

Xiang Xiang now felt like an outsider and drank coffee slowly.

Reina was worried: "Why didn't you tell me that the Spear Bureau was also involved?"

"Is it weird? Do you think that without the coordination of a higher-level official agency, I really dare to randomly assign law enforcement agencies to help me handle personal matters - even if I donate to them every year?" Qiang Xiang knows what the other party is worried about, "

You can rest assured that as long as the information you provide is accurate, I will not hand you over to the Divine Spear Bureau."

In fact, there are some deeper secrets that have not been revealed; for example, he actually doesn't care about the "clairvoyance" information provided by Coulson, nor does he care about Gideon Malik's use of Liana to stay in Coulson's soul.

Imprint, from the first moment the two met, they "saw" all the secrets hidden in each other's hearts.

The so-called "intelligence transactions", including verbal traps and back-tracking, are all intended to create suitable reasons and opportunities to hand Coulson over to Zheng Xian in a reasonable and reasonable manner.

Counting from the 1950s, when S.H.I.E.L.D. was still called the “Strategic Science Corps,” the “contradiction” between S.H.I.E.L.D.

Victory or defeat.

Today, the new director of S.H.I.E.L.D. fell into the hands of the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and not only the outcome of this battle has been decided, but at least it has achieved initial results.

A simple verbal assurance from Qiang Qian had no effect, at least Rena's expression showed that she was still not relieved; but she could only sit there helplessly, waiting for the final result, and chatting without anything to say.

"If you betray SHIELD, aren't you afraid that they will target you in the future? Although SHIELD's power does not extend to China, Wude Group's industries are spread all over the world."

He smiled forward and said: "Perhaps this is the fate of the director of SHIELD. No matter whether the person in this position is Nick Fury or Phil Coulson, he has to bear countless secrets and shoulder the responsibility of protecting the world.

Of course there is more importantly - hating James Zion."

Playboy is also nonchalant about the so-called "Revenge of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"As for retaliation, wait until they resolve their legality issues before they talk to me about retaliation. Otherwise, I don't mind making a contribution to the global anti-terrorism cause."

Reina was choked by Qiang's unscrupulous declaration and was speechless; at this time, she suddenly noticed that the ball in Qiang's hand had lost its last trace of light.

She changed the subject at the right time: "I've been curious since we met, what is this ball in your hand? Is it some new electronic product?"

"No, it's magic." He pinched the ball forward and rubbed it with his fingers, and a cloud of gray-white smoke fell into the coffee cup, melted and disappeared. Then he picked up the cup and drank the remaining coffee in one gulp.

"Want to learn?"

"Learn this? Use it to add sugar to coffee? Forget it."

"Then you missed a huge secret..."

"I already know too many secrets, and my curiosity has already been overwhelmed."

In this way, in a nutritious chat, the last remnant of the "Nian Beast" in the world disappeared completely without the knowledge of others, turning into nourishment for the forward body.

It was getting dark; warm cheers and strong music came from the Hung Hom Stadium in the distance.

The police who blocked the road had long since withdrawn, and news about the temporary anti-terrorism drills had appeared on the news channels one after another. However, most of them were washed away by the concert in Hung Hom and left undisturbed without attracting much attention.

It wasn't until the lights on the ground shone brightly with the stars in the sky that Colson came out of the cafe with a livid complexion. It didn't look like someone owed him money, but more like he owed someone a debt that he couldn't repay in his lifetime.

"It seems you had a good conversation?" Qianqian greeted with a smile.

Coulson asked with a straight face: "Fitz and Simmons? Director Zheng said that they fell into your hands."

"They are here, they are here." He waved his hands forward and behind him, and after a while, a young man and woman were pushed out of the darkness.

When they saw Colson, the man and woman seemed like lost children who had seen their parents, with expressions of surprise and incomprehensible expressions on their faces, and they quickly rushed towards them. Behind them, there was a series of heavy metal slaps.

Then it sounded like tank tracks slowly rolling over concrete.

"Are you okay?" Coulson asked.

"It's okay, BOSS; it's just... I'm sorry, our plane was occupied." Fitz was ashamed, because he designed the early warning and defense system of their "Flying Bus", but it died without any response.

Someone broke through.

Xiang Qiang comforted him "kindly" from the side: "Don't be sad, young man, it's not a shame to lose to Tony Stark."

He pointed behind the two of them. A steel armor broke away from optical invisibility and appeared under the light.

"Let's meet, Mark 16 Type A, codenamed 'Bar Ghost'."

While others were still hesitant or surprised, Fitz, who had curly hair, yelled "Wow" first, ran to the armor in a few steps, looked up and down, left and right, and couldn't help but touch it.

"It's incredible, almost perfect optical invisibility; how did Mr. Stark conceal the electromagnetic signal? Is it a comprehensive passive reception? No, no, that is too passive, and I can see that it was at a long range when it acted before

The control mode...is designed to use ultra-high or ultra-low frequency bands other than conventional ones?"

Seeing the young man with introverted social phobia turning into chatty and hyperactive in an instant, Xiang Qian was speechless for a moment and turned to ask Colson: "Has this guy always been like this?"

Colson's face was expressionless, and the young girl next to him covered her face and pretended not to recognize him.

"Mr. Zion..." Fitz suddenly turned his gaze, which made everyone feel caught off guard.

"how?"

"I am your fan, and of course, I also admire Mr. Stark... But your achievements in the fields of materials engineering and basic scientific research are breathtaking..."

Colson felt that his face was about to lose its strength: "Fitz! We should go."

"Huh? Oh, yes...Mr. Zion, I actually encountered some problems in research, mainly because I couldn't find suitable application materials..."

"Fitz!" The second reminder came from the young girl Simmons; under her frantic gesture, Fitz finally noticed that Agent May, who was more terrifying than the director, was staring at him intently.

Little Curly shuddered violently, and his endless chatter was like a flood hitting a dam and being blocked by the sluice.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. team almost fled the scene in despair, and also fled Hong Kong Island.

When Zheng Xian appeared again, Qianqian asked curiously: "You let people go so quickly?"

"It's so easy. If you don't cut off a few kilograms of meat, you still want to leave?" Zheng Xian watched the backs of Colson and his entourage disappear at the corner of the street, with satisfaction and appreciation in his tone.

He moved forward thoughtfully, constantly looking at Zheng Xian's face, which made Zheng Xian feel tingly in his heart.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, I just feel that Uncle Xian, you have become more and more kind-hearted recently - almost catching up with those clay puppets in the temple."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Xian's eyes widened with anger, and the surrounding agents of the SHIELD also widened their eyes. Even these elite warriors who could scare SHIELD from taking any rash actions by standing still had to fight to move forward.

His audacity is astounding.

"I helped throw such a big fish into the pot. Why don't you cook it with some onions, ginger, and garlic, cut some meat to go with the wine, and then release it?"

"What do you know? This Coulson is a character, aware of current affairs, decisive, and daring to give up. When it is time to cut the flesh and bleed, he is not sloppy at all. He is really needed to eliminate the remnants of Hydra. This is the overall situation.

"The world is too small and there is too much garbage, and no one can be alone."

"Does this count as...the spirit of internationalism?" He stabbed forward again in a sinister tone.

The several bodyguard agents from the Spear Agency next to them began to look up and down the streets of Hong Kong Island, perfectly demonstrating their professional attitude of "never laugh no matter how funny it is."

What does it mean to live a long life, and what does it mean to have a long experience? The director of the Divine Spear Bureau was also ridiculed sometimes.

"Go away!" Zheng Xian turned around and walked away, saying as he walked, "Wait for me to sort out the information you want, and then come back and get it yourself."

Xiang Xiang said "hmm" indifferently, not taking it seriously at all. He "sold" Coulson to Zheng Xian, and the price he offered was all the information on SHIELD's "Pegasus Project"; of course, the price

Still just a smoke bomb.

When Coulson first joined S.H.I.E.L.D., his partner was Nick Fury, who had personally experienced the Kree invasion caused by the "Pegasus Project"; looking forward, the original action summary report

It's possible that Coulson wrote it.

If you want to get this information, you just need to "take a look" during the meeting.

With Zheng Xian leaving, today's drama has come to an end.

"Let's go!" He called Reina forward, "You have fulfilled your responsibilities in the transaction, and it's time for me to pay the bill."

Reina couldn't hide her excitement: "I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

"But before that, I must give you a kind reminder..."

Reina was half joking, half vigilant: "I hope this reminder does not mean that the deal has failed."

Xiang Xiang said dumbly: "My business reputation is still guaranteed."

"Phil Coulson will definitely not think so. Maybe he will think that it is better to go to the devil to make a deal with you."

"That's because he is too stupid and too anxious." Xiang Qianfang did not change his expression, "Today's events can make him more cautious. If he makes a deal with the devil in the future, he must carefully consider every word in the contract."

"So, what words in our contract are worth considering?"

"No! I have no intention of changing anything in the contract. I just want to remind Ms. Reina one thing."

"Please tell me."

"Miss Lena has expressed her firm determination to become a member of the Inhumans, but have you seriously considered the possible side effects?"

Reina responded: "I have given sufficient consideration to this matter in the past twenty years of my life."

"Really? I'm afraid not really." Xiang Xiang did not agree with Reina's statement, "I was exposed to a psychological experiment when I was a student. The experiment required volunteers to make targeted daily plans based on different modes of transportation and road environment.

Travel time to work; do you know what the results of the trial were?”

Although Reina was confused, she had to follow the other person's words: "I'm happy to listen to you."

"The result of the experiment is that the vast majority of volunteers only consider the best conditions when setting travel times, without considering unexpected factors. People who drive to work only consider the time required for a smooth journey, regardless of whether they are injured or not.

Will you encounter a traffic jam? People who take the bus or subway only consider the travel time of the bus and subway, but not what to do if they miss the bus? "

"You want to say that my considerations are also based on the best situation, without considering unexpected situations?" Reina asked, "What kind of accidents do you think I will encounter?"

"All kinds of accidents. Genetic mutation is almost the most elusive thing in the world. Regardless of mutants or aliens, you should have seen many... how should I say, failed mutation cases?"

Reina was silent for a long time: "...I have indeed seen it."

"Can you accept that result?" Qiang Qian asked, "Some of them have lost their facial features and even their basic human shape; some have grown skin like a toad, some have scales like a snake, and then

What? The superpowers obtained at a huge price are not worth mentioning! What is the use of having a tongue that is much longer than ordinary people or wider flippers?

You should know that regardless of mutants or aliens, ugly or failed mutations account for the majority, and those who can become the darlings of genes are only a small group of people after all."

Reina was silent for a long time and did not speak for a long time.

"Before meeting the leader of the Inhumans, you still have enough time to seriously consider it; Miss Rena, even as an ordinary person, you have extraordinary abilities, and you do not necessarily have to rely on that short period of special

Gene."