Five minutes before the bombing, Phil Coulson entered the villa and went straight to the bathroom...
Following Director Nick Fury's instructions, he removed the toilet tank lid, reached in and turned an inconspicuous silver stainless steel button inside the toilet tank.
After Kaka turned two circles, there was a sound of running water in the bathtub on the side of the bathroom. The whole bathtub turned down, revealing a dark cave inside.
Phil Coulson walked over and looked down at the cave, then reached out and took the shower head next to him. He turned it twice to the left and right, and pulled out a hollow hose made of soft metal and as thick as an index finger from the shower head.
Pull out the metal hose for three or four meters.
Phil Coulson tied the hose under his armpits and waist, and after pulling it twice to make sure it was tied firmly,
He held a small flashlight in his hand and jumped directly into the dark cave.
Phil Coulson fell rapidly in the cave, and the hundred-meter-long metal hose behind him was stretched to the limit, allowing him to experience the joy of bungee jumping.
The force of the rapid fall was stopped by the taut hose, and Phil Coulson's body was bounced directly up and then fell again.
The special metal material of the hose reduced the arc of his body's swing, preventing his body from colliding with the stone walls on both sides.
When the hose was completely lowered, Phil Coulson used a flashlight to illuminate the surroundings.
The sound of flowing water came from under his feet. The light of the flashlight shone under his feet, making the ground sparkle. It turned out that there was an underground river under his feet.
Phil Coulson shone the flashlight around and soon found a hovercraft on the surface of the underground river.
Phil Coulson held the flashlight between his teeth and reached out to untie the restraining hose from his body.
Looking at the dark unknown water beneath his feet, even Phil Coulson, a well-trained agent, felt a little scared.
However, he quickly suppressed his inner fear, loosened his hands, and sank into the water.
As soon as he entered the water, the cold underground river water made Phil Coulson shiver.
He endured the biting cold, swam to the hovercraft, and climbed onto it using his hands and feet.
After climbing onto the hovercraft, Phil Coulson lay on the boat, gasping for breath. Before he could rest for long, bursts of rumbling thunder sounded above his head.
After hearing the sound, Phil Coulson quickly climbed up from the hovercraft and found a remote control next to him using a flashlight.
Pulling open the antenna of the remote control, Phil Coulson pressed it above his head.
Listening to the continuous explosions above my head and the sound of rocks falling into the water not far away.
Phil Coulson then pulled the motor of the hovercraft and drove the hovercraft towards the exit of the underground river.
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"Sir, the two Quinjet fighters, judging from their appearance, are our latest second-generation aircraft, but the model number is not in our database..."
In a wooden house along a river in the Rocky Mountains, Phil Coulson changed his wet clothes, warmed himself by the fire, and contacted Nick Fury on the aerospace carrier through an encrypted communicator.
At the same time, the surveillance footage from the micro cameras he installed was packaged and forwarded to a secret mailbox of Nick Fury.
"These armed special agents are not from our bureau, according to the database comparison!"
"They are a special forces team directly under the World Security Council!"
In the director's office on the aerospace carrier, Nick Fury sat in front of his office computer, flipping through the images sent back by Phil Coulson.
As one of only two people in the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. with level 10 authority, Nick Fury quickly found out the identity of this armed team.
Not only this armed team, but also two Quinjet fighters were allocated to the World Security Council when they appeared.
Although he was mentally prepared, when Alexander Pierce was actually called up and his guess was confirmed, Nick Fury still took a breath.
Alexander Pierce, the old superior and former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., is also a member of Hydra.
What does this mean? Nick Fury's hands and feet go cold just thinking about it.
You have to know that Alexander Pierce has served as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. for twenty years and has recruited and promoted countless agents.
There are so many Hydras here and how many subordinates have they developed.
Nick Fury slumped in his office chair. Phil Coulson's report was still going on in the communicator, but Nick Fury didn't hear a word of what was said.
His head was buzzing and his heart was in a mess.
If he was still fantasizing about cleaning out Hydra within SHIELD at the beginning, after truly confirming Alexander Pierce's identity as Hydra.
Nick Fury understood that Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. were like two vines entangled at the roots, and the only way to separate them was to uproot both at the same time.
Nick Fury cannot destroy S.H.I.E.L.D. He has dedicated almost his entire life to Hydra and only now sits in the position of director.
Not everyone has the courage like Gorbachev to destroy the power they hold with their own hands.
Nick Fury doesn't want to be Gorbachev. He wants to save SHIELD, but now SHIELD is like a castaway with half of its body stuck in a swamp.
It is impossible to save yourself unless someone lends a helping hand.
Thinking of this, Nick Fury subconsciously touched the old-fashioned BB machine in his arms, but as soon as his fingers touched the BB machine,
His hand moved away as if he had been electrocuted. Nick Fury knew that woman.
If the Earth is invaded by aliens, it would be no problem to summon her.
But she might not help with the internal conflict between the two human organizations on this planet.
In a sense, she is so philanthropic that she cannot even be called an earthling.
Moreover, Nick Fury wants to use this last trump card when the Earth faces a real alien crisis.
Having given up on summoning Captain Marvel, Nick Fury wondered who else he could turn to for help
"Maybe we can contact him!"
Nick Fury filtered his mind for powerful people who could help him and soon locked on a target.
If there is anyone on the entire earth who can quickly identify the Hydra lurking inside S.H.I.E.L.D., it is only him!
Professor X Charles Francis Xavier!
The only mutant on earth recorded in Eucalyptus with a danger level of S.
He possesses the most powerful psychic power on earth and can read the thoughts and memories of others without physical contact.
It can read other people's minds within a radius of about 250 miles, and can also create illusions and manipulate other people's thoughts.
If he could help, he would definitely be able to identify the Hydra hiding in S.H.I.E.L.D.
However, Charles is also well aware that his abilities are feared by the human government. He sticks to his principles and rarely interferes in matters other than mutants.
Although it involves Hydra, Nick Fury is not sure if he can convince him!
"Sir, are you still listening?"
Nick Fury was thinking about how to convince Professor Charles. On the communicator, Phil Coulson reported the situation, but he didn't hear any response from him, so he asked in surprise.
"Phil, go to Mai in Albuquerque. There's a Hermanos fried chicken restaurant there. I have a safe house nearby. Hawkeye will meet you there!"
... ... ..
Nick Fury's safe house villa near the Rocky Mountains!
Several Hydra agents wearing S.H.I.E.L.D. badges searched for a long time in the rubble after the explosion but found nothing.
"Sir, no human tissue was found. I suspect this safe house is just a disguise!"
The commander of this mission stepped aside and used the communicator to contact his immediate superior, Alexander Pierce!
Inside the World Security Council Headquarters
Alexander Pierce is entertaining visiting Federal Secretary of State Francis Underwood in his office!
Francis Underwood was in charge of the secret talks between the Federation and Wakanda.
His purpose in coming to Alexander Pierce was to ensure the security of this secret meeting.
Another reason was to learn more details about Wakanda from Alexander Pierce so that he could take the initiative in the meeting.
The two men drank coffee, and Alexander Pierce held a detailed investigation report on Wakanda by S.H.I.E.L.D. in his hand, and kindly told Francis Underwood the intelligence about Wakanda.
As we all know, although the World Security Council is nominally a global organization, its actual control has always been in the hands of the Federation.
So even though Alexander Pierce was the Secretary-General of the World Security Council, he still maintained respect for Secretary of State Francis Underwood.
Buzz buzz buzz—
Alexander Pierce was telling Francis Underwood about the five main tribes that made up Wakanda when he was interrupted by a buzzing phone.
Alexander Pierce glanced at his cell phone on the table, picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID, then smiled apologetically at Francis Underwood and pointed to his own phone.
Francis Underwood gestured with his hand.
Alexander Pierce picked up the phone, stepped aside, and answered the call.
The news coming from the anti-wiretap phone made Alexander Pierce's face change instantly, but he quickly adjusted himself and gave orders in a calm tone!
"I understand, you can evacuate now!"
After giving the order, Alexander Pierce hung up the phone and turned his back to Francis Underwood to adjust the expression on his face.
By the time he turned around, his face had returned to a polite smile.
... ... ... ..
Hermanos Fried Chicken, Albuquerque, New Mexico
A middle-aged man in a black suit sat in the corner of the fried chicken shop with a large bucket of golden fried chicken in front of him.
However, his attention was obviously not on the fried chicken. He was staring intently at the mobile phone on the table.
Behind the counter of the fried chicken shop, the black owner of the fried chicken shop, who was wearing a fried chicken shop uniform and an apron, would occasionally glance at the slightly balding middle-aged man.
Gustavo looked at the watch on his wrist. There was still half an hour left before the meeting time he and the poisoner had agreed to meet.
Because they have the support of the Italian Mafia family and the big boss in New York.
Gustavo's recent fried chicken business has spread across more than a dozen states in the federation, and once reached Europe...
The godfather of the Gambino family bribed the French Coast Guard and seized two tons of cargo shipped from the East.
While cutting off France's largest trade route, it also captured 60% of France's market share.
Because the big boss wouldn't touch this stuff, Willy Gambino gave Gustavo 20% of the market share in France.
While sending a large number of people to France, Gustavo wanted to improve the quality of the goods so that some small vendors could be squeezed out of the market and the 20% market share could be better absorbed.
To do this, he made an appointment with Walter White to meet at this fried chicken restaurant.
Walter White is his poison teacher, an ordinary high school chemistry teacher.
But the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in the store made Gustavo a little suspicious.
Judging from the behavior, Gustavo felt that this person looked very much like an FBI agent!
Gustavo thought about it, got a cup of Coke from the drink machine, put it on the tray, and walked out of the counter.
Phil Coulson, who was looking down at the surveillance video, heard footsteps and quickly switched interfaces on his phone, waiting until Gustavo walked up to Phil Coulson with a Coke.
The interface of his mobile phone has been changed to an encyclopedia explaining basic knowledge about vehicle maintenance.
"Sir, I'm the owner of this store. I see you haven't eaten a single bite of your fried chicken. Is it not to your liking?" Gustavo smiled at Phil Coulson.
Phil Coulson looked up at the bespectacled, gentle black man in front of him. He had seen this face on the sign outside the fried chicken shop when he entered.
"The fried chicken smells delicious. This is fried chicken for two people. The person I'm waiting for hasn't arrived yet!"
Phil Coulson didn't see any flaws from Gustavo and said to him with a polite smile.
Gustavo picked up a large glass of iced cola from the tray: "Sorry to bother you, this is a free cola from our store. If you need anything, please let me know in advance!"
"OK, thanks!"
Phil Coulson nodded and thanked the black owner of the fried chicken shop in front of him, then watched him leave before switching the page on his phone again.
About ten minutes later, Hawkeye, who had changed his clothes, pushed the door and walked into the fried chicken shop. He immediately noticed Agent Phil sitting in the corner.
"According to the Director's order, I will take over the safe house and Brock Rumlow. You need to go to Washington, D.C. to carry out a security mission!"
Hawkeye sat down opposite Phil Coulson, and his line of sight complemented his perspective. Everyone in the fried chicken shop was under their watch.
"What about the Brock Rumlow trial?"
"The director's idea is to suspend the interrogation until Agent Hill returns with the mind reader. It's not just Brock Rumlow.
He will conduct a small-scale screening of some of the agents in the bureau to find some useful personnel!"
After confirming the simple mission, Phil Coulson and Hawkeye left the fried chicken shop one after another.
Phil pushed open the door of the fried chicken shop, and a bald, fifty-year-old man wearing a plaid shirt just pushed the door open and the two men passed each other!
Gustavo glanced at his poison chef, then lowered his head and continued frying the chicken nuggets in his hand.
Soon the chicken nuggets were fried until golden brown and crispy.
Gustavo poured the drained chicken nuggets into the fried chicken paper cone and sprinkled seasoning on them.
My eyes inadvertently saw two cars driving away from here, one in front and one behind.
"Nick, get someone to check on those two guys to see if they were just passing through or came to Albuquerque on purpose.
If they came here on purpose, find out their purpose!"
Gustavo prepared the fried chicken with a smile on his face while giving instructions to the waiter beside him.
This is a critical period for the development of his fried chicken business, and Gustavo doesn't want to be targeted by the FBI.
If there is really trouble, Gustavo plans to send some money to New York to see if these small problems can be solved through the big boss.
"Yes, boss!"
The waiter with a faint scorpion tattoo on his arm walked to the dressing room at the back, changed his clothes, pushed the door open and walked out of the fried chicken shop.
Gustavo was still concentrating on making fried chicken.
In the seat where Phil Coulson originally sat, the bald chemistry teacher sat there silently waiting without saying a word, but his face did not look very good.
... ... .
Downing Street, New York
Tang Song, who had just come out of confinement, accompanied Skye and Fox in the courtyard to feed the fish. Schools of koi fish swam in the artificial stream surrounding the courtyard.
The koi fish just flown in from Japan are colorful.
Like writing koi, Bie Guang koi, light yellow koi, clothing koi, variant carp, golden koi, patterned leather light, gold and silver scale koi, red-crowned koi, writing leather light carp,
In order to decorate Boss Tang’s manor, it is said that each of these precious koi was personally selected by Mariko Shishida!
In return, the construction company under the Tang Group provided a series of conveniences for Shishida Industries to enter the New York real estate market.
Shishida Industry won the development rights of three real estate projects in New York. Of course, the contractor of these three real estate projects was naturally Tang Construction Company.
Perhaps because she saw the benefits, Shishida Mariko's prestige in Shishida Industry soared.
Many senior executives of Shishida Industry who originally supported Shishida Shingen also began to waver.
Artificial lake
Tang Song, Skye and Fox each held a small pot and threw food. Hundreds of koi gathered to compete for the food.
Gathered together, they look like a colorful flower blooming in the water, which is very pleasing to the eye.
While Tang Song was throwing fish food into the water, he felt the surging power in his body.
The energy and blood power extracted from the four ghost bone banners merged into him.
His aura at this moment became even heavier and deeper, from his skin to his flesh and blood.
From meridians to internal organs, from bones to bone marrow,
Even the brain and nerves, which are the most difficult to temper, are strengthened and improved by this energy and blood.
The strength of his meridians and acupoints surged upwards.
The meridians become more flexible and spacious, and the acupoints become thicker and wider.
The amount of true energy that Tang Song's meridians could instantly accommodate increased by one, two, and three times.
The most direct reaction of absorbing so much energy and blood is that Tang Song's height increased by seven or eight centimeters, and his body became strong and powerful.
In a corner of the courtyard, a big cat was lying lazily, sunbathing its belly. Gu Ziyun and Zheng Duojing surrounded the big cat, grabbing a piece of bloody beef to feed it from time to time.
At this time, Lai En walked in with a pale-faced woman.
"Boss! Miss Kuroki Ayane is here!"
A dark wizard who had appeared in the Troll Black Market, the New York City Police Department's forensic doctor, Kuroki Mingliang, looked at the man in front of him, his heart pounding.
She didn't understand why this devilish man in front of her wanted to find her.
Tang Song handed the porcelain jar containing fish food to Lai En.
(Ah, I just want to lay the groundwork. Because of T'Chaka's assassination, a lot of things will happen later, and several forces will come together.
Some people say that the protagonist doesn't work hard to improve his brothers. If you calculate the time, the protagonist's story line has not even been a year...
Isn't the protagonist in seclusion
It's too tight, I just want to insert some story lines,
I'm worried that if you keep having orgasms, you might not be able to bear it...)