Super God Marvel

"Colson, it is normal for the mission to fail, and I don't expect you to succeed. And even if you are caught by it because of the mission failure, your life will not be in danger. After Blackadder retired, he has been following Frege at the Army Headquarters. The general has connections, and there is no way he would take such a big risk to kill you."

The one-eyed black man seemed to hear the slight dissatisfaction hidden in Colson's words, and explained aloud: "Although this mission was not successful, we have gained something."

Coulson immediately thought of what the one-eyed black man knew was the harvest, and asked slightly surprised: "Is the human enhancement potion that Black Jazz said is true?"

"of course."

The one-eyed black man nodded and responded: "Black Jazz's organization has sold small batches of human enhancement potions to the military. Although our relationship with the military has not been good, I have heard about this news. I sent you over this time simply to test the attitude of the organization and the military in Eden on Earth."

"Since the super soldier project came to a standstill with the death of Dr. Erskine, research on human enhancement has not made any progress. Perhaps this human enhancement potion can give us an unexpected surprise."

As soon as he finished speaking, the one-eyed black man turned his head and shouted softly: "Natasha"

Natasha's expression condensed and she quickly stared at the one-eyed black man.

"Give that potion to Dr. Wilson and let him study it first. If you run into trouble, then"

"Coulson"

Just as he was speaking, the one-eyed black man suddenly turned his head to look at Colson on the other side and continued to order: "Go and invite two people over for me."

In the morning, in the shooting range behind the St. Missy Winery Villa

Both Ronan and Raun were lying on the shooting platform, holding a 16mm submachine rifle and shooting at the moving target in the distance.

"Clap" "Clap"

Gunshots kept ringing.

A few minutes later, as the magazine was empty, the two men put their guns aside and stood up.

"Lao En, you haven't touched a gun for so many years, but in just two days you can actually shoot within the seventh ring on every target. Your hand skills have recovered very quickly." Glancing at the target in the distance, Ronan Said with a smile.

"It's nothing to me."

Lawn shook his head and said noncommittally: "Every shot can hit the target, sir, you are really good."

"Haha, it's not easy. Lao En, you actually learned how to compliment others."

Ronan chuckled twice. After saying this, he turned around and said, "We have been practicing for almost an hour. Let's go get something to drink before continuing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ronan turned and walked towards the shooting range lounge, and Lawn followed closely behind.

The two of them came to sit on the sofa in the lounge. Within a minute, a maid came over with two cups of coffee.

When the maid put the coffee on the table and turned away, Ronan, who was lying on the sofa, straightened up and took a sip. He slowly said, "Laun, I have arranged the fight coach for you. It should be tomorrow." It will come.”

"The military fighting skills you used in the army are outdated. I will help you find actual combat masters. Once you learn these, I will let you go to another place to learn other things."

"Other things" Lawn was slightly confused.

"You should learn how to fight in actual combat first, and then you will understand."

As soon as the voice fell, Ronan put the coffee cup back on the table and looked up to see a sturdy black man wearing a security uniform of St. Missy Winery walking over.

The black man walked to the sofa, looked at Ronan, leaned over slightly and said, "Master, there is a gentleman named Phil Coulson outside looking for you."

"Phil Coulson"

A glimmer flashed in Ronan's eyes, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he responded: "Ask him to come to me at the shooting range."

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sp;"Okay." The black security guard nodded, turned and walked away.

"Sir, who is this Phil Coulson?"

After the black security guard left, Lawn was a little confused, and then added: "Are you here to discuss business? Why don't I seem to have never heard his name before?"

"He's not here to discuss business."

Ronan smiled lightly, shook his head, and responded: "Lao En, do you still remember the organization that came to see me a few months ago?"

"organize"

Lawn thought for a moment and then asked uncertainly: "It's that organization with a particularly convoluted name."

"Yes."

Ronan nodded and explained: "The full name of that organization is the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, and Phil Coulson is an agent of this organization."

"I went to their headquarters in Washington once and found that their work overlaps with that of the FBI, CIA and Department of Defense. However, the status of this organization is slightly higher, so there must be something inside them that we don't know about. secret."

"Anyway, it won't do us any harm to have a good relationship with them."

As he was talking, Ronan suddenly heard footsteps and turned to look at the door. He saw a middle-aged white man in a suit walking towards them with a smile.

"Laun, our guests have arrived."

"Mr. Collins"

After greeting Ronan softly, as soon as Ronan stood up, the middle-aged white man came to him, smiled and extended his right hand.

"Agent Coulson"

Ronan smiled and stretched out his hand to shake his hand gently, then pointed to the empty sofa beside him and said, "Please sit down."

"I don't know why Agent Coulson is here this time. If you have anything important, please tell me directly. I don't like beating around the bush." ​​Just as Coulson sat down sideways, Ronan's voice spoke again. Came again.

"Mr. Collins, Director Fury asked me to ask you to participate in a study for the Bureau."

Coulson hesitated for a while, then caught Ronan's gaze and said, "We recently got something special, and you are an expert in the field of biotechnology, so Director Fury wants to invite you to participate." Come in and work with the scientists in the bureau to figure out the secret of that thing."

“something special”

Ronan sneered in his heart, but the expression on his face remained the same as before. He even looked a little confused and asked in confusion: "You actually need to invite me over. Have you restarted the super soldier plan?"

"Not really."

Coulson shook his head, glanced sideways at Lawn next to Ronan, hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "It's something else."

Ronan smiled silently, and then asked: "Although I agreed to your director's request to serve as a special adviser to your Logistics Support Bureau, if it is a general thing, I guess the biologists in your bureau must have already studied it thoroughly. Okay, you must have encountered some problem when you come to me now."

"cough cough"

Colson coughed twice unnaturally, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Collins, you are a leader in biotechnology. If it were just ordinary things, we wouldn't bother you. I'm afraid you won't be interested in such things either." If you are interested, your value can only be reflected when you encounter difficulties, right?"

Ronan took a sip of coffee, stared at Colson and smiled, without saying anything else.

After a few minutes, after finishing the coffee and putting down the cup, Ronan shook his sleeves and stood up.

Coulson quickly stood up after seeing Ronan stand up.

"Laun, you practice alone for a while. Coulson and I will go there and come back soon after we finish our work."

After the words fell and Ronan nodded, Ronan immediately turned to look at Colson and said, "Okay, Colson, let's go."