Chapter 792 turned out to be a supernatural event
Since he was going to cover for the job, Coulson was also notified of the mission at the same time that Evenson received the mission.
His mission is not only in the same location as Evenson, but also closely related to it, and can even be said to be the superficial phenomenon caused by the object that Evenson is going to recover.
Hannah Huggins, an ordinary white American woman, had a decent job as a security inspector at a research institute where she lived. Until recently, she was suspended from work after an accident at the research institute and the death of someone as a result.
But judging from these, it seems that there is no need for S.H.I.E.L.D. to participate, but according to the intelligence, this woman seems to have awakened the ability of teleportation after that accident, which needs to be dealt with by S.H.I.E.L.D.
"People who can teleport? I thought they didn't exist. Skye was very curious about this mission, after all, she was a veteran of Zhang Chao's organization in the past, and she had been committed to excavating strange people and things in this world, but she really had never heard of the ability to teleport.
In fact, not to mention her, even Coulson, a veteran S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, is very unfamiliar with it, "We have never confirmed the existence of such a person. So we had to go to Bazeville and standardize monitoring and evaluation. β
Assessing?Skye smiled and felt a little incredulous, "Does that mean we're going to talk to her and see if he has superpowers?"
"Basically, yes. Coulson nodded, "But we should give this mission full attention, usually people who have acquired superpowers cause some trouble, in fact, over the years, I have only encountered one harmless case of so many evaluation missions." β
"Oh, that's pretty bad. Skye tilted her head cutely, and then she asked with some curiosity, "Who is that person, who is that person that you have assessed as a harmless target?"
"Hmm," Coulson sighed, sinking his head, "I don't want to mention that guy." β
"Well, I know who it is. "Seriously, I'm starting to doubt S.H.I.E.L.D.'s evaluation mechanism now, how can that guy be harmless, he should be a big scourge, it's just a moving bad luck focuser." β
"Who is this morning speaking ill of behind his back?"
"Don't you need to ask, it must be... Angstrom... Evenson, why are you here?" Skye almost purred out of her mouth, but after hearing it clearly that it was for you, not only did she be frightened by her voice, but her hair was crooked, "You don't care who I'm talking about, it's not you anyway." β
"I don't think it's me. Evenson smiled, a moving bad luck focuser, how could this kind of evaluation be himself.
"Are you here to say goodbye to us?" Coulson looked at Evenson a little strangely, because according to this guy's way of doing things, he would leave immediately after the mission was completed, and at most it would be a polite goodbye. Of course, it may also be because..."Your special allowance for this mission, as well as the financial losses caused by official duties, S.H.I.E.L.D. will transfer to your account within two working days, you don't have to worry about it at all." β
Coulson is still quite righteous, and these financial procedures have been reported to Evenson since he joined the mission, and they are now approved.
"Well, thanks. But Evenson's reaction to this was very flat. There's something so exciting about the money being sent to my account, I now feel like I know the password to my bank account.
"Huh?" Coulson saw that Evenson not only had no intention of leaving, but now he actually sat on the sofa, "I said, are you going to spend two working days here and wait for the money to arrive before leaving?
"Not really. "Evenson turned his head" Agent Hill's dispatch order, let me cooperate with your next mission. β
Coulson was a little suspicious, according to common sense, this mission involved special abilities, so it makes sense to let Evenson participate in it as a force guarantee, but according to the current situation, it seems that there is no need to use such a high level of force. Perhaps the headquarters has its own considerations, and this mission is not as simple as it seems.
"God, is this mission so dangerous?" Skye didn't think as much as Coulson did, and she asked directly. After all, the mission that Evenson participated in was not thrilling in the end, and if it was an ordinary conversation mission without any danger, it would not be enough for an Avenger to go into battle in person.
It can't be that the person above thinks that he has to be paid a salary if he is idle anyway, so he doesn't have to use it in vain, right?
"Whether it's dangerous or not, I'll have to wait until I've finished reading the mission briefing. Evenson said as he snatched the folder from Skye's hand. Although Coulson was the surface cover man for the execution this time, in order for them to cover well and keep them in the dark about the core mission, Evenson had to get to know the whole thing.
"Oh, Badsville, good place. Evenson glanced at the mission briefing and let out a sigh. Skye immediately leaned over nervously and asked, "What do you know about that place? Is there something terrible lurking in that place?"
"Turkey. Evenson said thoughtlessly. Skye didn't understand what it meant, what kind of dangerous thing was a turkey, was there going to be an outbreak of a new bird flu in that place, or was it the legendary time machine chicken?
But while Skye was thinking, Evenson continued, "Batesville turkey is very famous, I ate one three years ago, and it's delicious." β
Sgay's face fell in disappointment, are you talking about that?
"The ability to teleport," Evenson smiled and touched his chin, "that's kind of funny." β
"You know this ability?" this time Skye was taught a lesson, and she didn't have much hope.
"I know. But to his surprise, Evenson said he knew about it, and he handed the folder back to Skye, "My girlfriend Claire will, she calls this a mage's hand." Usually she uses this trick to put dirty clothes in the washing machine, grab the TV remote control, and automatically refill her Coke when she lies in bed and watches. β
Oh, it dawned on Coulson, maybe this was the HQ's consideration, Evenson knew a lot about this ability, and it was for this reason that he joined this mission.
"It's so convenient. Skye sighed enviously, but she asked strangely, "But it seems that there is no danger in this ability." β
"Perhaps, it's not dangerous to be able to move the TV remote control, and it can also be called convenient to give yourself an automatic Coke refill. But..."Evenson smiled coldly, "If you can smash the Empire State Building from the ground and smash it on top of the White House, and drag the president's fortress against nuclear bombs out of the ground, don't you think it's dangerous?"
"It can't be that scary, is it?" an expression of horror immediately appeared on Sky's face.
"No matter what the power is, if it's too big, it's a threat. Coulson stood up from behind his desk, "But according to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence this time, this woman's abilities don't seem to have reached that level. β
"Perhaps. Evenson smiled, "Which time has our S.H.I.E.L.D. information been approved?"
Coulson's face darkened, it seemed that it was really like this, which time was not a small matter of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s prior assessment, and in the end, the big thing was going to explode. Oh, the intelligence of professional intelligence agencies is inaccurate, this is really the funniest intelligence in the world.
"But you have to see it to be sure. Coulson came to Evenson's side and specifically instructed, "I hope you can exercise restraint and not use such drastic measures at the beginning, I don't want the situation to develop to the point of being too hot." β
"Who knows how things will end up..."If it was usual, how things would have developed and which way they would have ended, Evenson had a charter in mind. But this time the incident involved Mephisto, and he didn't dare to guarantee that the situation would not develop according to his charter, "But you know that I'm not a murderer, I'm a lazy person, so you go investigate first, and I'll go back when you can't solve it." β
It's best to have Coulson go around the woman with all his heart, to track down her superpowers, so he can secretly carry out that goddamn item recovery mission.
"But..."Evenson suddenly noticed that Coulson had some dark circles under his eyes, so he asked, "You look tired, you didn't sleep well last night?"
"Hmm. Coulson nodded, she really didn't sleep well last night. However, this is certainly not because some people have made too much noise, in fact, the soundproofing equipment of the hotel is very good, and Evenson has also put down a soundproof barrier, so it is impossible for outsiders to hear it.
"Nightmares?" asked Evenson.
"It should be said that... It's a dream. Coulson hesitated and said, "I've dreamed of my vacation in Tacit, and that magical place is unforgettable." β
For some reason, Coulson had always felt very strange when he heard the name Mephisto from Evenson, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think of anything. And last night, he dreamed of a vacation in Tacit, and although the sights were still the same as usual, they were not the usual lightness and warmth, but a false and peculiar sense of disobedience.
It was at this time that he suddenly woke up, and it was not until the early hours of the morning that he fell asleep again.
"Well, then you might as well have a good rest on the way back," Evenson said with concern, and at this juncture, this dream did not bode well.
After a not-so-long voyage, the group arrived at their destination. When they arrived at the door of Hannah Huggins' house, Evenson found an opportunity to walk to Melinda's side, but the other party seemed to be a little unwilling to be alone with Evenson, so he cleverly turned around and walked in a different direction.
"Wait a minute. Evenson knew that Melinda's mind was still a little messy because of what happened last night, and it was a little awkward to meet each other, "Although I am younger than you, I am not a child anymore, I am not here to tell you about that." β
Melinda took off her sunglasses and glared at Evenson, "So what are you doing?"
"Coulson told me just now..."
Before Evenson could finish speaking, Melinda impatiently asked, "What did he say?"
He said he dreamed of his past in Tacit. Evenson said.
Melinda let out a sigh of relief, but suddenly became nervous again, "What did he dream about?"
"That's right. Evenson looked into the distance and said, "You and I both know very well, he has never been to Tacit, and his memory is exactly the same membrane that Mephisto made up for him at that time, and that membrane is so fragile that it can be broken with a single stab." β
"Can't you just change the adjective?" Melinda said, raising an eyebrow, a little unnatural.
"I'm just repeating what the guy said. Evenson shrugged his shoulders.
"Then what do you need me to do. Melinda wasn't in the mood to worry about these things now.
"I need you to hold Coulson. "Let all his attention be on the woman named Hannah, the woman... What's going on on that woman's doorstep?"
Only then did Evenson notice that the target of the mission was that there seemed to be a large crowd of people in front of the woman's house, and there were police officers maintaining law and order, and some were holding signs with not good words.
"Protesters. Melinda said, "Hannah is a quality inspector at a particle collision lab here, and an accident there killed four employees on the spot, so the people in the town feel that she is responsible for this and are trying to find a way to get her out." β
"Has the responsibility for the accident been decided?" Evenson asked curiously, "Is it her responsibility to do the hammer?"
"Not really. Melinda shook her head, "The cause of the accident is still under investigation. β
"It's like this before the responsibility is decided. Evenson sighed, "It's really a rhythm that drives people to death." β
The walls are down, the drums are broken, the drums are beaten, and the water dogs are beaten, and everyone seems to like this kind of thing: "Completely unconscious murderers, a bunch of scum-like guys." β
This is how Evenson concludes with disgust, and it would be understandable if the protesters were the families of the victims, after all, it would be too demanding to keep them sane in the midst of great grief. What about the others?
The murderers at least knew they had killed, but they didn't even have that awareness. They are completely quick to speak, and they regard the woman in front of them as a breakthrough to vent the pressure of their lives, and they can't even claim justice. And even if it turns out in hindsight that their actions were wrong, they won't even say a word of apology for the harm they've caused, because they don't care.
"So Mephisto complained," Evenson sneered, "The invention of the keyboard has a lot to do with the high population density of Hell, and that's probably the kind of person he was talking about." β
But at this time, Coulson had just passed through the police blockade with his ID card and talked to Hannah, when a police car parked at the corner of the street with no one suddenly started and crashed into the crowd.
"Thereβ" The car was unmanned in the eyes of the others, and even Coulson thought it was Hannah's ability to teleport and control the car. But Melinda's expression changed drastically.
She clearly saw a tall man sitting in the driver's seat of the car, and she also clearly remembered that the man seemed to be one of the victims of the accident.
"Did you see that?" Melinda could see it, and Evenson could see it clearly, "Sure enough, this time it's not a superpower event, but a supernatural event, a ghost, appearing in front of me, this may be the legendary daredevil." β
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