"What now?"

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So what we have to deal with now is the aftermath, although as an experienced agent, the former supreme leader of this base, Coulson, has already made a plan, but Evenson is a plenipotentiary envoy personally appointed by the director, so it doesn't matter if it's sincere, you have to ask him what he means first, otherwise do you want to organize the procedure?

And Coulson also felt that although Evenson was powerful, he should have little experience in dealing with this situation, so in the end he still had to entrust this matter to himself.

"Well, let's deal with this big guy first. Evenson said as he looked at the Destroyer, who was still in exile.

Coulson and Melinda looked at each other, then looked at Evenson in unison. Boss, what should I do with you take a charter, he is obviously still under the influence of your spell now, and his whole body is like a 3D projection, we don't think we can touch it, how to deal with it?

And you don't have to talk about unraveling spells or anything, don't forget that the one with the sledgehammer has ascended to heaven, and if this thing makes a fuss now, we can't stop him even if we are eighty.

"Prop up a stand and take a black cloth and cover him. Evenson gave his opinion. As for why you should prop up a bracket first, because the cloth will pass directly from the translucent Destroyer, the mountain cannon.

Coulson pondered for a moment, this level of stuff was just covered with cloth, and it seemed that it was indeed a bit sloppy to deal with it, but there seemed to be no better way to do it at the moment, so he did it.

It wasn't a complicated project in the first place, so it took three to five minutes to get it done. First, put two drying racks about the same height next to the Destroyer, and put a large black cloth on them, fix them, and live together. Now it looks like a makeshift toilet, and who would have thought that there was an Asgardian one-of-a-kind God-Blessed Construct inside.

"Evacuate now. With that all said and done, Evenson said, "It's up to you to organize it now, Agent Coulson." ”

"Yes, sir. Coulson nodded, and the arrangement was as he expected.

"I have one more request. Just as the leader will always give some guidance regardless of the layman, Evenson has his own request to "evacuate before dark." ”

Coulson looked at his watch, it was two o'clock in the afternoon, and then he looked at this huge base, and said in his heart, I have three words that must be said.

Can this be done in four hours? You don't think we're all gone, and then you apply for Air Force support to blow up this place, right?

As if seeing Coulson's embarrassment, Evenson said, "You don't have to worry about the building facilities or anything, I still have to stay here, you can go back and come back and tear it down." But—" said Evenson in an indisputable tone, "you must evacuate before dark. ”

"Yes, Mr. Plenipotentiary," Melinda replied before Coulson could speak, and motioned to Coulson with a look that he would do as he was told.

You must know that Evenson's approach is very inconsistent with S.H.I.E.L.D. regulations, but Melinda suddenly raised the title of plenipotentiary at this time, which is obviously implying that Nick Fury will agree to this matter.

As soon as he thought of Nick Fury's hierarchical management methods, Coulson naturally thought that Evenson must have other secret missions. So he hesitated for a moment and replied, "Okay, sir, I promise to complete the task." ”

"By the way, leave her behind. At that moment, Evenson's chin reached the unconscious Sif.

Coulson's eyes suddenly became abnormal when he looked at Evenson. Although Sif can't be regarded as stunning, she is still very attractive and still in a coma with a heroic appearance. And Evenson is a man who has been proven to have a normal orientation, hehe, this lonely man and widow, what do you want to do?

I can tell you, you can't mess around, people's identity is not ordinary, although it is not like the legend in the myth, she is the wife of Thor, the god of thunder, but she is also a general under the hands of others, and the future may still be from the dragon heavy minister.

If you are foolish, it will cause serious interstellar diplomatic disputes, and there will be no such thing as three years of blood at that time, and it will definitely start with the death penalty.

Evenson really couldn't stand Coulson's look at the scum, so he said helplessly, "For the task~"

"Uh... All right. Coulson shook the nonsense out of his mind, but after agreeing, he gestured with his eyes: You have to hold on.

If you don't need equipment, don't do demolition and just run away, it won't take four hours at all. It was quickly packed up.

And the speed of the withdrawal of the US troops is a little slower than theirs, although they have to take care of the wounded, although they have to collect corpses, although they are very dissatisfied with this practice of eating a full meal and getting a cook, but they don't dare to fight with S.H.I.E.L.D., in case these mysterious guys throw a pair of small shoes that have orders that can't be done and delay the military plane, do you wear them?

Don't recognize the ceiling... Well, Sif woke up in a room in the evening, and didn't pay attention to the ceiling or anything, but a carp rolled out of bed, and her last memory was still stuck in the battle with the Destroyer, so she was still nervous.

"Awake?" A business suddenly sounded, and Sif subconsciously touched his waist, only to find that his great sword was not there, but was placed aside.

She looked at the door and found a man standing there with a box of things, she frowned, vaguely remembering that this man seemed to be the boss of the base, and it was Thor's side, so she relaxed.

"How's the fight? Although she had already judged from the silence outside, she couldn't help but ask.

"It's over. Evenson put the things in his hand on the table, it was a case of beer, he only dared to drink this with the Asgardians, if he drank the spirits, he would probably be able to spit out his intestines" Thor has regained his strength and went back to Asgard to settle accounts with Loki, you were still unconscious at the time, so for your own good, he didn't take you back. ”

"Am I a drag?" Sif looked dark, she didn't blame Thor for leaving her, she also knew that if Thor brought her with him at that time, she would only be a problem. She just felt a deep loss because she couldn't fight side by side with her lord and the person she longed for.

"By the way," Sif suddenly thought of something, "Do you know who threw the green meteorite that knocked me unconscious?" she squeezed her fist into a sneer, "I want to thank him a lot." It seems that she has transferred all her resentment about not being able to fight with Thor to the man who knocked her unconscious.

Evenson's face did not change, and he replied brightly, "No, I don't know at all." ”

"Really?" said Sifhu.

"Really," Evenson said, waving his beer, "let's have a drink, and think it's a celebration of Thor's regaining power." ”