Marvel: Son of Tomorrow

The two of them were in a state of panic, and the two were in a state of panic.

"What? You said that Richard not only couldn't make a call, but even the signal disappeared?"

Just above the cliff, a huge transport helicopter was slowly landing. A man with sparse hair sitting in the crew cabin looked incredible after hearing the pilot's report.

"Is there something dangerous under the cliff?"

The man did not doubt that Richard deliberately smashed his phone to avoid them.

In his opinion, although Richard's concern for his family was obviously more important than this important job, overall, Richard was still a kind and righteous person.

Besides, in terms of personal friendship, he also had a good relationship with Richard, and even in this situation, he still maintained a good trust.

"Prepare for a rope descent, bring your weapons, and be ready to respond to emergencies at any time."

The man gave the order, and the soldiers around him who had already worn various equipment nodded and began to hang ropes on their combat uniforms.

The man himself did not wear such complicated equipment, and was still wearing a standard black suit. Don't look at this suit as very thin, but in terms of bulletproof ability, it is not much worse than the bulletproof vests on other soldiers.

This is a material developed during World War II. Although its resistance to cutting by sharp weapons is almost zero, its bulletproof performance is very good.

The group quickly completed the rope descent and landed at the bottom of the cliff.

"The traces of high temperature scorching, the surrounding rocks have been deteriorated, is it really some strange power that has descended on the earth?"

At this time, he remembered the mission he and the director had experienced before, and those flying people still made him unforgettable.

Is there another weirdo like that appearing on the earth, and has he already taken action against Richard?

At this time, he also found Richard's broken mobile phone, and his face suddenly became anxious.

"Immediately, start a carpet search!"

"Yes, sir!"

The soldiers immediately began a quick search at the bottom of the cliff. The man himself was not idle either. He began to walk around and observe any possible clues around.

At this time, Richard was hiding in the rubble with Clark, who was still in a coma.

After seeing the man leading the team, Richard also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's Coulson. Fortunately, he is not a troublesome character."

This man is his good friend. In this way, at least he will not be hunted down because of what happens next.

But this does not mean that Richard can rest assured, because although Coulson has a good personality and is also his friend, his own ability is very worthy of recognition. It is almost impossible to leave quietly under his nose.

Sure enough, when Richard was thinking so, Coulson also discovered the abnormality of this pile of rubble.

"Could it be..."

Keeping alert, Coulson took out his pistol from his waist and began to approach the pile of rubble step by step. The other soldiers had already searched far away, so Coulson did not notify them to come over immediately.

"Richard, are you hiding in there?"

At this time, Richard held his breath and looked through the tiny gaps between the rubble, watching Coulson approaching him step by step.

Although he was touched by his workplace friend who did not shoot and empty the magazine immediately because he was worried that he was hiding in there, Richard still wanted to say sorry to this friend.

"Right now..."

When Richard noticed that Coulson was close enough, he stood up from the rubble suddenly, and while scaring Coulson, he rushed forward and grabbed his hand holding the pistol.

"Richard, why are you..."

Colson was surprised by Richard's appearance, but more of a puzzlement about Richard's attack on him.

But before he could say anything, Richard suddenly hit Coulson's face with a headbutt.

"Ah!!"

This almost broke Coulson's nose. Richard felt guilty when he saw this, but he couldn't let his nephew be exposed to the eyes of this organization anyway.

At least not now.

"Sorry Coulson, I'll buy you a drink when I have a chance."

Without giving Coulson time to react, Richard continued to move forward quickly after repelling the opponent, hitting Coulson on the back of the neck with a knife,

He was knocked unconscious.

All this happened very quickly. Although it was not as good as the battle between Kryptonians in the DC world, for ordinary people, this kind of battle can be said to be very clean and neat.

After doing all this, Richard picked up Clark again and walked to the rope he used when he came down.

Fixing Clark behind his back with another rope, Richard couldn't help but sigh.

"I don't know what happened during this period of time. You have lost so much weight, but now you are back, you don't need to worry about anything."

Thinking so, Richard carried Clark on his back and climbed up the cliff along the rope, and drove away before the soldiers and Coulson and others reacted.

When Richard started the car, Coulson slowly woke up at the call of the soldiers who realized something was wrong and returned.

"Damn... such a cruel move..."

Colson naturally would not lose his memory, nor would he doubt his memory. The person who attacked him was Richard.

"But why? What on earth does Richard have to avoid me?"

Coulson couldn't figure it out. Although he saw Richard and confirmed that Richard attacked him, he didn't notice Clark at all under Richard's sudden attack and special protection, and he didn't connect this incident with Richard's missing nephew.

"Sir, do we need to chase him immediately? We have received intelligence and confirmed that the other party is now driving a car away from here."

The soldier reminded, and Coulson was also thinking about this question, but in the end, he shook his head.

"No, Richard has left. We have obtained the identity and cannot chase Richard in a big way under this situation."

This sentence not only shows Coulson's final trust in his friend as a friend, but also a statement of fact.

Since Richard started to run a company in partnership with his brother two years ago, he has become less and less concerned about the organization's mission.

Not only did he strongly prevent the organization from spreading its influence to their Parker Biotechnology Company, but he also turned down most of the tasks, and even the original task of lurking in the Austen Group was directly abandoned.

Sometimes, Coulson felt a little envious of Richard, envious of how he had managed to retire successfully in their profession two years ago with his wisdom and accumulated resources.

Now, he is already a successful entrepreneur, with a much stronger influence than them, and many of his products have even begun to connect with the military. In this situation, even if his director wanted to do something, it would be completely impossible.

"Let's pack up and go back to Washington. I need to report the situation to the director in person."