Phil Coulson's face was full of sorrow. If he wasn't wearing the high-end suit issued by SHIELD, he would be no different from a middle-aged unemployed homeless man whose divorced wife had taken away all his property.
He got out of the car and looked at the completely unfamiliar town of Lajitas. The entire town had disappeared, completely demolished, replaced by a factory building and endless grassland.
A long wooden fence encloses the vast farm, suggesting that private territory lies ahead.
Phil Coulson opened his hands and felt the fresh air blowing from the pasture. The cool breeze carried the fresh scent of grass, and after inhaling it into the lungs, it made people feel refreshed and invigorated.
He found the air here particularly fresh and refreshing.
In order to carry out his missions, Phil Coulson has traveled almost all over the world. Even so, he has the impression that the air is rarely better than here.
An idea flashed through his mind that maybe after retirement he could consider using his savings to buy a farm to live on in his old age.
“I almost don’t recognize this place anymore.”
A SHIELD agent lamented that he had dug deep in the nearby desert, trying to find the mysterious giant ape. If it weren't for the GPS positioning that couldn't be wrong, he would have thought he was in the wrong place.
"Let's go and find out more about that Cade."
SHIELD did not let Cade's appearance in New York City go. In Natasha's sharp eyes, there were still many unclear points about him. After reviewing her report, Nick Fury sent Phil Coulson, who had been running around, to come over.
After all, Agent Coulson had been on this desert mission for a long time and was already familiar with the route. His goal was not to capture Cade, but to determine Tessa's condition and find out Cade's background.
Phil Coulson walked forward and rang the doorbell. With a click, the intercom next to the doorbell was connected.
"Hello, this is Lajitas Farm, who are you looking for?"
Cade's voice came from the other end of the intercom.
"I'm an agent of SHIELD, and we have some questions that we need to ask Tessa, Mr. Eagle."
Phil Coulson said. He could hear the breathing on the other end of the intercom suddenly become faster.
"Uh... ok... I'll be right over."
Phil Coulson hung up the intercom and waited quietly for Cade to arrive.
After a while, they saw a brand new Ford F150 Raptor pickup truck appear in their sight. Cade got out of the car and opened the farm gate.
He looked at Phil Coulson and his group with a wary eye.
"What do you want to know?"
Phil Coulson shook hands with him and showed a harmless smile on his face.
"Don't worry, Mr. Eagle, we are all Bob's colleagues, and the investigation is just a routine matter."
Cade could only drive two SHIELD agents into the farm.
Along the way, lush alfalfa fields undulated like waves, dotted with purple alfalfa flowers, and from time to time you could see cattle leisurely grazing on the grass.
Although Phil Coulson didn't understand farm work, when he saw that the cows in the herd were all sleek and shiny, with bright fur and smooth muscle contours as they moved, he knew that these cows were carefully raised and were all worth a lot of money.
Is it true that Cade is just an ordinary farmer, and Clark Kent is just an ordinary investor
Phil Coulson was puzzled, and his previous guess was shaken. The condition of the cattle could not deceive people. It took a lot of energy to raise such a large group of cattle. If the farm was just a cover for money laundering, they could just raise some cattle to deal with the FBI and the IRS.
"This is Angus cattle. You can't recognize it. Only our farm can raise these cattle so well. Not only in Austin, but also high-end restaurants in New York and Los Angeles come to our farm to purchase beef."
Cade Eagle said with some pride.
The farm's signature products were originally vegetables from the vegetable fields, with tomatoes, Brussels sprouts and basil being particularly popular. Seeing that the farm also had beef cattle in good condition, the restaurant's purchasing staff tried to purchase a small amount. Unexpectedly, the quality of the beef on the farm was unexpectedly excellent. The fat was evenly distributed, and the lean meat and fat were cleverly intertwined, making the meat very delicate, tender and juicy, and it could be called the top-quality Angus beef.
These cows live under the noses of Kakarot and a group of carnivorous beasts. Almost every day, they get several times more exercise than ordinary beef cattle. In addition, the high-quality alfalfa grown by the sun makes the meat naturally excellent.
Recently, due to the pure and spiritual energy emitted from the star calamity, the quality of the cattle's meat has been further improved.
Now, after satisfying the appetites of Broly and Kakarot, Cade chose to sell a small amount of beef, and the income exceeded that from selling vegetables in a very short time.
Broly's concept of money was that it was enough for everything, so he divided up most of the farm's income.
This month, almost every killer received more than 10,000 yuan in salary and bonuses. Some who worked hard received nearly 20,000 yuan, and Ri Shi received 30,000 yuan. This income has exceeded their previous income as killers.
In Mexican gangs, the middle and upper level cadres and leaders naturally live a life of luxury and make a fortune. But the lower level killers and gunmen are different. They earn very little and can only receive a sum of money when there is a gang conflict. Some people even have to live in their girlfriends or mothers' houses because they can't afford the rent.
After crossing the grassland, there is a sparkling artificial lake and rice fields. Several helpers are tending to the rice in the rice fields, and in the distance are vegetable gardens and orchards. It is a peaceful and vibrant scene.
Phil Coulson recognized that the helpers were all Mexicans. This was the US-Mexico border, and it was normal for a few Mexicans to sneak into the farm. SHIELD was not the immigration department, and they were too lazy to care about this.
The pickup truck stopped in front of an exquisite villa.
"dad!"
Tessa frowned as she looked at the two agents getting out of the car. Because of the cross-species gene transplantation project, she had already had a lot of dealings with S.H.I.E.L.D.
"Don't worry, Tessa, we need to ask some very simple questions."
Phil Coulson looked at the treadmill outside the villa. His attention was drawn to the iron cage on the treadmill. He asked Cade curiously:
"What is this? Is this the torture device you use on those lazy workers?"