American Comics' Spear Bureau Special Service Team

In the suburbs of Mosley, a Jeep stopped on the side of the road. Chu Ling, the co-pilot, spoke again: "You really don't need me to go in with you."

"No, just prepare a copy of the ID. Just stay outside and take cover. If anything changes and you take action, just arrange it like this, Agent Chu." Coulson in the driver's seat ordered again.

Chu Ling nodded, pointed to the headset he was wearing, indicating that there was a problem and called for support, and then went into the woods on the roadside.

Ignoring the jeep, I carefully sneaked closer and soon arrived in front of the gate of the target location. I directly found an old man with a good view and dense leaves, and climbed up without any pause.

He quickly took off his backpack from behind, squatted down and leaned against the tree trunk, and took out an R5 RGP carbine.

When he got off the plane, Coulson was not satisfied with him bringing this gun from the Quinje weapon depot. Perhaps this was the main reason why he waited outside. Chu Ling didn't care about this, but after all, it was a military Go get something from the facility.

And after the other party knew his exact age, Chu Ling could tell that the other party regretted taking him on this mission.

The jeep drove up again along the highway. Chu Ling pressed the headset and confirmed that he could hear the sound of the engine from inside. Then he aimed his eyes at the sight and aimed it at the guard box 200 meters away. There were fewer people than he thought. , there is only one doorman and no patrol personnel.

Chu Ling relaxed slightly. Uncle Colson should be able to handle it alone. Although the opponent looked amiable, Chu Ling judged from some details that the opponent's fighting ability was not too bad. Of course, this was for the academy. The students came to compare, but he didn't feel that they were any better. It was really hard to tell the level of the students in the academy. He felt that he could fight a group of people if he let go. Maybe he didn't consider whether he would go crazy. He was the same. Choose from all colleges

Well, a few can still cause some trouble. The only one who can really fight is Barbara Morse, but it seems that she applied for an action expert.

The other party is a new friend Chu Ling met when he came to the United States. However, this friend is a friendship made on the training ground. The other party is very good at short stick skills. It is said that it is a family tradition, but Chu Ling secretly learned it and they are almost inseparable. .

The sound of the door opening came from the microphone in his ears. Chu Ling stopped thinking about these things and focused his attention. He aimed his crosshair at the doorman's head, but it only stayed there for a second. Then he moved his right arm aimed at the other person. He still had to listen to the senior's words. Yes, and there is still a difference between facing living people and training.

"Show me your ID."

"Good morning." The conversation between the doorman and Colson came to his ears. Chu Ling commented in his heart that Colson's Russian tongue curling was too exaggerated. "I'm from the United Nations, here to take away what you found here."

Chu Ling squinted his eyes. Sure enough, SHIELD's intelligence agency was very complete. People here just discovered something yesterday, and they already got the news and rushed over to recover it.

"I didn't receive notice from the United Nations that they sent a special agent." The guard in the scope looked down at the document. Chu Ling raised his eyebrows. It was a good time to learn from experience. If he met him, he would probably be knocked unconscious.

"It's top secret. It's to protect your cat, I promise you."

"" Chu Ling said hello, suspecting that he had not learned Russian well. Cat protected cat. But the next second he became alert, and the scope moved quickly, not aiming at the alert guard, but staring at the black figure behind the guard. , press your finger slightly, and the bullet can fly out at any time.

"I want to report it."

Chu Ling followed the shadow and moved back to the doorman again. He watched the other person reach for the intercom on his shoulder, but Chu Ling's fingers did loosen.

The next second, there was a knocking sound of wooden sticks and flesh, and the muffled groan of the guard reached his ears. Although his fingers were loose, the scope was still accurately aimed at the black shadow, at least from the opponent's sneak approach, Chu Zero feels that this shadow is a greater threat than the doorman, and Uncle Colson may not be able to deal with it.

"If that guy doesn't have a cat, he will be very confused." The other party's voice came to his ears, which was very emotional in English. Looking at the lady who was not easy to judge, Chu Ling made a judgment that he should know Colson, but he didn't hear it. Is the other party making fun of the other party? Chu Ling also wanted to complain about this just now. What should I do if I don’t have a cat?

"Mei, what are you doing here? I didn't apply for an action expert." Colson, who had his back turned, spoke faster. Chu Ling couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but the camera moved slightly, and the crosshair was no longer aimed at the other person's head. own people.

"I will go wherever you arrange for me to go." The lady named Mei replied slowly.

Colson bent down and picked up his ID: "Okay, I'll handle this myself. I don't need you to disrupt my pace."

"Your pace"

"I have what people call pace in this world." Chu Ling was a little confused. Coulson sounded a little angry. His misconception also meant that he knew that there would be other S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel on a mission. Intervene, keep this in mind, and don't get caught doing bad things in the future. After all, you have a special status.

"It's so cute what you think."

"Cute ass." This was what Coulson said in Russian as he walked around the other party.

Chu Ling almost laughed out loud

"Car" Agent Mei said. Chu Ling judged from the other party's smelly expression that the other party understood Russian. Coulson paused, then turned around and quickly walked towards the jeep again. Mei pressed the button at the guard box and retracted the railing.

Chu Ling watched the two of them get into the car and then drive into the small facility. He lowered his gun and blinked, recalling the last smile of the agent named Mei, and an unpleasant aura appeared.

"Is this a love story? Is that so?" He confirmed that his microphone was not on, and began to mumble, and Coulson seemed to have forgotten his existence.

Looking at the guard lying alone on the road, Chu Ling pursed his lips, feeling so pitiful. Then he quickly jumped down from the tree, carefully looked around, then ran over quickly, dragging the guard and pushing him down into the jungle on the roadside.

Then he nodded and climbed up the tree again.

Sure enough, the education on the island was right. Stupid love will make agents relax their guard.

The noisy sounds of the two people could be heard in his ears. Chu Ling started to say hello to what he thought of elite agent Coulson, but suddenly he realized that the other person was so mean and completely changed in front of women.

I have to take this as a warning in the future. I can’t learn from the way I can’t walk when I see a woman. By the way, is there anything delicious and fun in Russia? It’s hard to come over here. Do you want to bring some back to Xiaomi?