American Comics' Spear Bureau Special Service Team

In the office of the special service team, Chu Ling looked attentive. He controlled the mouse with his right hand and slid it on the desktop. He kept moving his fingers to control the character to eliminate zombies one by one.

It has been a week since he left for a mission in Texas. During this week, he was very busy and played games in the office every day.

Whoever asked his leader to go for training, as a newcomer, he had no time to go on independent tasks. At most, he was too busy to ask him to help prepare some materials, or help him go to the relevant departments to run the process.

The angel blade and the colt pistol were handed in after the report was made that afternoon. As for whether SHIELD will return it to the church, it is not his control. It depends on whether there will be similar encounters related to demons in the future. If the task is not returned by then, he should be able to apply for use.

His ears twitched, and then he quickly switched pages.

"Hello, Agent Coulson." He quickly glanced at the other person's badge: "Congratulations."

"Thank you. I'll give you 20 minutes to prepare." Colson raised his wrist to check the time and then told Chu Ling: "I'm going on a long trip."

"yes sir"

Chu Ling quickly stood up, picked up his coat and tablet, and followed.

On the transport plane 20 minutes later, Chu Ling put on a bulletproof vest directly. This operation was followed by an action team.

He looked at Colson, who was standing in the corner of the cabin. There was a display screen hanging there, which was now connected to Colson's computer. It showed a photo of a person, which should have been taken when he was a soldier.

"John Bruno, originally with Delta Force, was a top military killer."

Chu Ling raised his eyebrows but did not express any opinion.

"After retiring, he was still obsessed with finding novel ways to kill people. He now lives on the edge of the Sierra Nevada Mountains in California. Our agents investigated local bizarre deaths. In the end, the clues pointed to him. In the end, he escaped into the Sierra Nevada Mountains during the arrest."

Coulson paused: "It could have been handed over to the military for disposal, but one of our agents was brutally murdered by him, so the headquarters accompanied us to provide support, and the specific information was sent to personal terminals. Do you understand?"

"yes sir"

After Colson finished speaking, he operated on the computer in his hand, and then walked over to Chu Ling and sat down.

Chu Ling glanced at the other party, then lowered his head to confirm the information on the terminal. When the other party was in service, he was a front-line special forces force. He often did some beheading missions. He massacred many civilians in one mission and was expelled from the military.

"Oh, I have a Remington 700 shotgun."

"Yes, be careful."

Chu Ling nodded. There were four sniper rifles on the plane, and the Remington 4 shotgun was the civilian version of this gun. Chu Ling had already read the information at the end. The other party was an Orion there before joining the army. It seemed that he left the army. Later, the hunting target became civilians.

"This guy should be put in a mental hospital." Chu Ling was complaining, but he noticed that Coulson's expression was a little unnatural when he heard his words.

She glanced at him doubtfully and thought for a moment before changing the subject: "If the other party escapes into the forest, these people may not be enough."

"We are the third batch of support."

"Well, I hope things go well. My date was ruined." Chu Ling curled her lips and said.

"Date" Kersheng looked back.

Chu Ling nodded. When he was free this week, he found time to compete with Sharon Carter in shooting skills, and thus won an opportunity to make an appointment with each other: "Agent Carter from the Intelligence Division made an appointment to have dinner and watch a movie."

"Not bad." Colson smiled and then lowered his head.

Chu Ling wasn't showing off, of course he was telling the other party on purpose. Who asked him to listen to the other party's relationship history for the first time. Although he was not sure yet, it was still possible in exchange. He was worried that the other party would suffer because of this matter. He had small shoes to wear, but Coulson didn't look like one.

"This time after the training, if you don't find time to make an appointment with Agent Mei, you just want to celebrate the promotion." Chu Ling felt that it was time to get closer to his superior.

Colson had a smile on his face, looked back at Chu Ling, and then fell silent.

Chu Ling suddenly realized that the other party didn't seem to like this topic. He was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to find a topic. He had to put the terminal away honestly, then closed his eyes and pretended to rest to relieve the embarrassment.

"Agent May, getting married next month."

Suddenly hearing Colson's words, Chu Ling almost blurted out the words "congratulations", but immediately realized that the person he was talking about was not our groom and probably not his chief.

"Well, as for the psychiatrist we talked about last time, maybe we will have a chance to meet him after this mission."

Chu Ling tried his best to smile politely without losing embarrassment. He felt that instead of talking about his good work, why should he talk about emotional issues? Since he and Colson were so familiar with his own assessment, he would inevitably have to wear small shoes in the future.

"Well, the other party is considered a non-staff member this time, a psychological consultant."

Chu Ling immediately understood that the other party had probably spent a lot of money chasing Agent Mei, and was already involved in SHIELD affairs. He opened the terminal silently, and then pretended to study the information again, his eyes fixed on the character and target, as if Hurry up and finish the task. It feels so uncomfortable to sit next to Colson. I just felt that the other person was not in the right mood. It was a very frustrating feeling.

The helicopter flew all the way to California. Later, Chu Ling kept absolutely quiet along the way and did not dare to talk to Coulson.

They bypassed the direction into the forest, found an open space, and used ropes to descend to the ground.

As soon as Chu Ling hit the ground, he immediately went into the woods with a handful of 4's on his back.

The original arresting team had been driving the other party in this direction. They went directly behind the suspect and surrounded him.

Chu Ling had just taken a general look at the terrain here from the air. There were mountains on one side and cedar forests on the other. He looked directly in the direction of the upper vein, preparing to find a commanding height to observe the situation.

The question of whether he was on duty or not was put aside in his mind. Even if he couldn't make it in time to go back for a date tomorrow, it didn't matter. Anyway, he wanted to avoid Agent Coulson for the time being and not let the other party think of him, the unlucky guy who exposed his scars.

Waiting, once out of the visible range of his companions behind him, Chu Ling accelerated and ran towards the mountain.

He muttered something in his mouth, praying that he would never meet the guy named John Bruno, otherwise he would really be unable to control his violent temper.

Just as he was about to run out of the woods, Chu Ling frowned, then turned and hit a big tree sideways.

A small piece of soil flew up from the ground directly in front of him.

Then a "bang" shot echoed across the mountain.

Chu Ling, who was clinging to the back of the tree, silently took off the sniper rifle on his back and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Unlucky guy."