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"What are you still doing, didn't you eat breakfast?"

Chen Mu scolded in a cold voice: "What about your mobility as an agent? 'Come on, dead dog!' Show me your profession!"

Several people were stunned by the roar.

"The other party is just an ordinary girl, so I don't need to guard the gate."

Coulson hurriedly stopped the maddened subordinates behind him, and then smiled calmly: "Let's talk about the handling of the target first. You have read the information. If you go through the legal process, you can probably be sentenced to five to ten years. You What do you think, after you catch someone, send them to the police station?"

"Only five to ten years?"

Chen Mu shook his head and said, "No, the punishment is too light, it's not that I am narrow-minded as a victim, but justice is crying!

I suggested that she be handed over to me to deal with privately and guide criminals to reform. I have rich experience in this field. Adding a positive and outstanding talent to the society can kill two birds with one stone. "

It is the most reasonable thing in heaven and earth to pay for life by killing and pay for debts.

There is no money in prison, and if you don't pay the money, you have to pay with meat, which is also the most logical thing in heaven and earth.

Chen Mu understood it very thoroughly, and besides the girl, going to jail is too cruel for her, so please be more tolerant.

"Chen Mu, we are not a law enforcement agency. We have the right to participate but not the right to make decisions, and this involves American law. It doesn't matter what you say." Coulson stroked his forehead helplessly.

"Then stop talking nonsense and arrest people first."

Chen Mu was a little angry, and talked to him about American law.

Does American law care?

What he pursues is the higher priority 'Chen's Criminal Code', and the two are obviously not at the same level in terms of effectiveness.

"Captain Coulson."

A group of seven people, headed by Chen Mu, who was dressed in white was very eye-catching, and the remaining six followed closely behind like minions. This posture immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the rest of the people. One of the tall white youths frowned and said: "Arrest Criminals are the job of the police, our time is not so cheap, and this guy disgusts me, I don't feel a little respect."

"Paul is right. His current job is more like a security guard. If he is serving the president, I have no problem. As for him?" Another burly black youth curled his lips in disdain.

"Are you very unconvinced?"

Coulson said indifferently: "Privileges are for special people. If you have one-tenth of his ability, you can also enjoy the privileges, but unfortunately, you don't have them, so obey the orders! Ok?"

"one tenth?"

Several people looked at each other and almost laughed.

Chen Mu may be very powerful, but everyone present is an elite who has been carefully selected from various positions after rigorous training and assessment. In terms of ability, everyone is on par, even the famous Black Widow , they are not afraid of a battle.

Not to mention an unknown Asian newcomer.

"Don't do stupid things. I know exactly what you guys think. What I want to tell you is that ten Natashas are not enough for him to hit with one hand."

Coulson shook his head, a group of rookies who have never seen the world, but feel very good about themselves, always think that the sky is the boss and the second child.

It's not quite accurate to say that, these guys are indeed a bunch of bastards.

Because right now, I'm starting to commit two crimes.

"Hey, new guy, do you have the guts to make a show with me?"

A strong black man with a height of [-] meters took two steps forward, stopped in front of Chen Mu and raised his chin provocatively: "It is said that you can beat Ms. Natasha with half a finger. I don't quite believe it. Can you prove it to me?" look?"

Coulson made the mistake of vastly overestimating the ability of these elites to be frustrated.

In his opinion, using the unit of measurement 'Natasha' as a metaphor is euphemistic enough, but it ignores the deterrent power of the name Black Widow.

If it was a one-on-one match, Chen Mu and Natasha would be able to draw evenly, and they might be able to accept it reluctantly and say a word of admiration.

But ten black widows versus one hand?Overly exaggerated metaphors, on the contrary, aroused their competitiveness.

"Half a finger?"

Chen Mu was slightly taken aback, and said in disbelief, "Who spread the rumors? Would anyone believe such words?"

"Ha ha."

Several people couldn't help grinning when they heard the words. As expected, Coulson was completely exaggerating.

But what Chen Mu said next left them stunned.

"It's obviously just peeing, how can it be said that it's hands-on? To educate Natasha, you need to use your hands?" Chen Mu looked puzzled, not quite understanding how such outrageous rumors spread.

"Walter?" The faces of several people were as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

Bragging, everyone is very professional.

But how can fighting be related to peeing?If Chen Mu said something, it would be easier for everyone to beat Natasha in one breath.

"Ok?"

Coulson frowned, and suddenly recalled that one afternoon a few days ago, that is, the first day Chen Mu reported to S.H.I.E.L.D., Natasha and Hill washed their hair inexplicably in the afternoon, which seemed very suspicious. Now Chen Mu talked about this matter again.

Sparring...peeing...washing hair...

Is it...

Coulson's eyes widened slowly, and he made an extremely bold guess.

impossible!No way! !

His heart was filled with shock, and Coulson tightly covered his mouth, not daring to make the slightest sound. This horrible secret could only rot in his stomach, otherwise he was worried that he would not be able to see the rising sun the next day.

On the other end, the burly black man felt that his IQ had been insulted, and immediately stepped forward, staring down at a pair of bull's eyes and said in a condescending voice: "Then you throw one on the spot, and I'll stand here, and you spray me to death!"

"Hansen, it's yours."

The rest of them secretly gave their companions a thumbs up, and they wanted to see how a certain pretender stepped down.

"You guys, give me enough!" Coulson came back to his senses and hurriedly stopped.

In fact, he was worried that Chen Mu would strike too hard.

Coulson was in charge of Chen Mu's daily tasks, and with this in mind, Fury told him some of the secrets.

Magic, superpowers, superhuman physique, each of which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"The squirt of piss is so intense that you can't handle it."

Chen Mu said with an apologetic face, "And looking at your face, I really can't figure it out, I'm very sorry."

Before the latter could answer, Chen Mu changed his voice and said, "But since you are so curious, it seems unreasonable to be dissatisfied. After all, we are all colleagues, so..."

'cough cough'

Having said that, Chen Mu coughed heavily twice, and finished brewing a mouthful of thick phlegm.

"Chen!" Coulson was startled and tried to stop him.

'Pfft' Chen Mu wriggled his mouth on his own, and spit out the saliva as if a bullet had been ejected from the chamber. The speed was as fast as an arrow, and in an instant, it hit the black man's forehead.

'Crack' a small mouthful of saliva, and made a dull sound.

The latter flew backwards in response, knocking down two people in succession to counteract the impact of the saliva. After landing, his eyes were already white and he lost consciousness.

"This amount is relatively small, you see, you can't afford it."

Chen Mu said lightly.

"Hansen!" The rest of the people turned pale with shock. Coulson was also shocked by Chen Mu's Tianxiu operation, but he quickly reacted and hurried forward to check the injuries of the team members.