Marvel turns into Iron Man

Coulson's analysis of the incident was no different from the real answer.

It is a mother who misses her child who sends bouquets to the dead.

There were mostly couples of drinkers in the whole bar, and that was the only table.

The lady was drinking alone, unable to blend in with the surrounding atmosphere at all.

Being a woman seems to be more suitable for communication.

Coulson wisely stepped aside and handed over the initiative to her.

Miss Stark ordered two beers at the bar of the bar.

One cup was pushed to Agent Coulson, while he turned away with the other.

"Mrs. Davis, may I sit here?"

She walked slowly to the lady's side, and put the wine glass in her hand on the small round table.

"As you please, little girl."

Mrs. Davis is a middle-aged woman with long blond hair.

Time has left traces on her face, but it still gives people a special feeling.

This lady must have been a beautiful woman in her youth.

She held a string of silver cross necklaces in her hands, and she seemed to be praying for something with her eyes closed.

"Mrs. Davis, I am sorry for what happened to your son."

Seeing that the other party didn't respond to her intentions, Miss Stark spoke first.

Interviews with the families of victims or perpetrators have always been an important part of the investigation phase.

Investigate clearly the other person's family situation, upbringing, or something else.

It has a great ability to promote the analysis of criminal psychology.

The lady finally opened her eyes and glanced at Miss Stark opposite.

Then he shoved the files placed on the table to her from the side of the table.

"Did you ask me to bring things here? All the documents are here."

"Take it and get out of here."

"And for everything after this, please don't look for us again, please."

It could be seen that Mrs. Davies seemed a little nervously broken by what had happened.

Miss Stark turned around and exchanged eyes with Coulson.

Then he reached out and took the document that Mrs. Davis pushed over.

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Top Secret Documents Eye Only Use No.3059230-B Chad Davis

The information contained herein is confidential medical information protected by HIPAA regulations USCODS912.386§(a).

Releases of information must be in writing and approved only by authorized personnel.

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Miss Stark took the document, glanced at it, and then closed it.

The document records a special experiment and several less common subjects.

Pioneer Technology is not stupid enough to blatantly write its name on it.

But just writing AIM upside down as MIA is not really smart.

It can be inferred from what Mrs. Davis said.

The one who called her and asked her to bring the documents was probably Pioneer Technology.

The other party also seemed to be worried that these documents left in the hands of the test subject's family members might pose a threat.

Therefore, the process of recycling files and archives begins one by one.

Since it is not sure whether this document in hand is the only one left that has not been recycled.

It must be well preserved and handed over to relevant departments as future evidence.

As for who is this so-called [relevant department] referring to?

Of course, whoever contributes can get this document. This document is not only used as evidence to sue AIM.

If it works properly, of course, you can also use this evidence to profit from it.

At least, Miss Stark felt that SHIELD would never let the opponent's technology go.

"Okay ma'am, I have an answer for you."

As if it was not polite to leave like this, Miss Stark decided to send a message.

"Your son was used and then abandoned."

She just told the truth quietly, but the mother's face suddenly became strange.

The son was regarded as a murderer, and he wanted to remember and even had to choose to bypass the families of the victims at night.

This made a middle-aged mother who lost her son feel a little too much pressure to bear.

Until now, a person who seemed to know something appeared in front of him.

If she can't take the chance to figure out what the hell is going on.

Her son will never be able to regain his innocence.

"You...you're not the woman who called me, what the hell do you know!"

Mrs. Davis looked agitated.

Until a hand was placed on the small round table in the bar, the calm was broken.

"Actually, it's me who called you."

It was the woman who bumped into Miss Stark at the entrance of the bar before.

She threw the certificate in her hand on the round table, then grabbed Miss Stark's arm and pressed her to the table.

"The National Security Agency is arresting suspects, please do not interfere with the case."

Although Miss Stark didn't resist, how could Coulson, who was not far away, pretend she didn't see it.

"Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Directorate."

"Now that you suspect that you are impersonating a law enforcement officer, please lie on the ground and hold your head in your hands!"

The old agent instantly pulled out his own gun from his waist and pointed it at the woman holding Miss Stark.

Miss Stark didn't resist anything, because she believed that Coulson could solve all this.

And the woman holding her down just smiled lightly.

"Countryland, what... stuff?"

"I haven't even heard of it."

The woman smiled disdainfully, after all, she is really a national official.

But I have never heard of such a department as the General Administration of Land Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics.

"Then you must have heard of the name, WeareSHIELD."

After Coulson finished speaking, he pulled the trigger on the woman.

The woman looked at the scorched blackness on her body in surprise, and then fell down.

"It's really straightforward, it's really you."

Miss Stark moved her sore wrist and stood up slowly.

"Hey, who the hell are you guys, is she dead?"

An unharmonious voice sounded, diverting their attention once again.

The two looked the other way, and a man dressed as a state trooper was facing them with a revolver.

"She didn't die, it was the tranquilizer gun."

Coulson shrugged and took out a black ID.

The reason why S.H.I.E.L.D. is able to run rampant all over the country is that no one can stop it.

Naturally, those responsible for blocking all know such a certificate.

Maybe they don't quite know the name of the organization.

But at least, since the First World War in New York.

The name Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. is already ringing.

"The one next to me is the president of Stark Industries, Toni Stark"

"I believe that when you see her, you will understand that we are not enemies."