Allard Gunslinger in Marvel

Consciousness gradually returned.

Neil suddenly felt a little bright, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block his eyes.

"Sorry, our facility isn't that warm because of what just happened, but I swear, this is the best place we've ever been treated."

Hearing the sudden sound in his ears, Neil, who was still a little confused, opened his eyes instantly.

In front of him was a bed, and Neil was lying on it. At this moment, he was wrapped in a layer of tough cloth.

At the end of the bed was an iron frame, with his legs wrapped in rice dumplings hanging from it. Although he could not move yet, Neil finally felt the presence of his calves again.

Standing beside the bed was the elegant-looking and polite man that Neil saw when he first woke up.

Seeing the existential threat, Neil narrowed his eyes and exuded a permeable aura.

Feeling the feeling of being stared at by a beast again, Colson's brain instantly recalled the pain of recovering from his injuries in the past two days, and he shuddered involuntarily.

"I mean no harm!"

Coulson raised his hands. "If you can stay calm, I can help you take off this clothes now, but only if you promise me that you will not try to escape and attack me."

Neil didn't speak, but the permeating aura had obviously receded a lot.

When Coulson saw this, he exhaled and quickly pulled the rope around Neil's collar. Neil instantly felt a stretch. Thousands

Seeing the worried and trusting look on Colson's face, Neil suddenly laughed and completely regained his aura.

He reached out and picked a grape from the fruit basket next to the bedside and put it in his mouth.

Neil smiled and said, "This is a fruit I've never eaten before. It's very sweet."

"Of course, this is delicious food grown on the earth. It is unique and cannot be eaten on other planets."

Seeing that the atmosphere was finally developing as he expected, Coulson finally let go of his worries and responded with a smile.

"Are there any survivors of the team that Ultron persecuted?" Neil suddenly asked.

Colson was stunned. He didn't expect that this was the first question Neil asked when he opened his mouth. Soon, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Yes, there are 13 people in the entire team. Two people survived, but they were all seriously injured. One person is still being rescued. Both of them will probably be physically restricted for the rest of their lives and will not be able to return to their duties."

Neil listened and clenched the fist hidden at his side.

"That man, he should have been at home with his son for his birthday!"

"Who?"

"The captain of that team."

Colson nodded thoughtfully and said in a deep voice, "I understand, I will arrange for someone to go to Captain Jack's house."

"He asked me not to tell his children the truth."

"Don't worry, we are familiar with things like this, and we will handle it."

After Colson finished speaking, Neil relaxed and felt a little relieved.

The two were silent for a few seconds. Coulson was the first to break the awkwardness and asked softly, "You seem to care about them very much?"

After Neil relaxed again, his expression was not serious, but relaxed. He reached out to pick up the fruit in the fruit basket and started to eat it without hesitation.

"Is there any water? I'm very thirsty now."

Colson walked to the table behind him, picked up the kettle, took a glass of warm water, handed it over, and waited quietly for Neil's answer.

Neil slowly took a sip of water and held the cup in his hand. "I just don't like people dying because of me. It makes me feel uneasy."

"So you're hoping that by helping Jack, you'll feel better about yourself?"

Neil shook his head, with a murderous look in his pupils, "No, I will have sleepless nights until I kill Ultron with my own hands, it must die!"

Hearing Neil's violent and murderous words, Coulson did not feel disgusted. Instead, he laughed with an extremely bright smile.

"Sure enough, I saw you right. You are a brave and strong warrior. At the same time, you are kind, and you have principles and bottom lines."

"I'm Coulson." Coulson smiled and held out his hand.

Neil hesitated and held it.

"Neil."

Coulson was very happy. He was happy that his guess and trust were correct. He knew that the codename ‘Ranger’ was an extremely powerful warrior, so he took Neil very seriously.

Once Neil shows the values ​​​​that meet Coulson's requirements, he will be qualified to join SHIELD and the Avengers because of his powerful power.

No matter what Neil's intentions are, people who have already formed a bond with SHIELD will basically not be able to get off the ship, which will make SHIELD's life of sneaking around much easier.

As for Neil's ferocious character, Coulson said that he couldn't ask for it. If this was a Virgin-like person, it would be difficult for him to provide spiritual persuasion.

As a force organization, S.H.I.E.L.D. needs strong power and ferocious momentum in order to intimidate those young people who also advocate force. As long as there is a bottom line in the heart and goodwill towards the world and mankind, then it is in line with the Guardians basic requirements.

"Can I know when you will eliminate your ill will towards us?" Colson asked with a smile, looking at Neil as if he were looking at his future colleagues, as if he was sure of Neil.

Neil took another sip of warm water. After wound healing and a long period of coma, his body was now very weak and needed energy replenishment, but he couldn't replenish it too fast, otherwise it would have the same counter-effect.

"I was hostile to you before because I thought you were a secret force used by the empire to capture warriors who were seriously injured and weak after defeating monsters. But now it seems that you are not."

Coulson curiously crossed his hands and placed them in front of him, wanting to continue listening.

"First of all, if you were the secret force of the empire, I should have been in the prison cell by now, but now it seems that this is not a prison cell."

Neil took a bite of the apple and smiled, "The secret army will not give me the treatment I am receiving now. They will only lock me up and hide me from the light all day long, and then wait for months or even years until I have a mental breakdown. Finally, Drag me out again for brainwashing."

"So that's it. It seems that the secret troops you mentioned are a bunch of ruthless characters with no humanity."

"Yes, this is a group of hungry wolves that only eat their fellow humans."

"You hate them."

Neil nodded, "If they weren't human, I swear, they would have died countless times under my guns! For these people, I think there are countless warriors in Arad who want to eat their blood and gnaw their bones." , dig out their hearts as a memorial to their companions and friends.”

Coulson keenly captured the words human, Arad, warrior.

"I'm very curious about your origins now, can you talk to me about it?"