Chapter 30: The Invisible Deterrence of the Turtle Immortal Stream

After that, the one-eyed black bald put down the tactical tablet, tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said, "Coulson, appease Insaint Lee, and before we get more information about the Turtle Immortal Stream, we will try to be gentle with him." ”

Coulson raised half of his eyebrows, and his expression became more and more surprised: "Director, is it necessary for us to be so jealous of that mysterious Turtle Immortal Stream?" ”

"Of course it is necessary!"

The one-eyed black bald body leaned forward, and with the only eye, he stared at Coulson: "Let me ask you, according to Insan Lee, all of his supernatural abilities are mastered by studying and cultivating, do you have any doubts about this?" ”

"Not really."

Coulson shook his head without hesitation: "It's hard to believe, but we've ruled out any other possibility, and the only answer left, no matter how unbelievable, must be true." ”

The one-eyed black bald man gently bowed his head, sat up straight again, and asked in a stern tone: "Then, why don't we attach the highest level of importance to a mysterious organization that can steadily cultivate supernatural combat power?!" ”

"I see, Director."

Coulson nodded knowingly: "I will try my best to get information about the Turtle Immortal Stream from Insainte." ”

The one-eyed black bald man said "um", sat on the chair and leaned back, put his bipod on the desk and said: "Go, this task is temporarily classified as level eight secrets, any information about the Turtle Immortal Stream, you can report directly to me, and before you complete this task, I will also temporarily upgrade your authority to level eight." ”

"Oh? So if I successfully complete the task, can I remove the two words temporarily? ”

"Yes, the word level 8 was removed at the same time."

“……”

Phil Coulson silently turned around and walked out of the one-eyed black and bald director's office, only to see Melinda May waiting by the door, before she asked, Coulson raised an arm and said: "May, you know the rules, level 8 secret, you are not qualified to know." ”

"You're not qualified!"

Melinda Mei frowned angrily: "You, like me, are both seventh-level agents!" ”

"It's level eight now."

Phil Coulson shrugged: "It's only a temporary ...... though"

"Humph!"

Melinda Mei snorted coldly and asked in a hateful manner, "Then when are we going to bring someone to arrest that kid?" That can always be said, right? ”

"We don't arrest him."

Phil Coulson shook his head, then added, "In other words, we will not use force against him unless absolutely necessary." ”

"Why?"

Melinda May looked at him angrily: "Although that kid has a lot of strange methods, but if we are prepared, we can take him!" ”

"I can only tell you that the director has other arrangements for him."

“FUCK!!!”

"Calm down, that kid didn't hurt you, did he?"

Phil Coulson shrugged again: "Compared to those six unlucky people with mild concussions, you don't even have a little bruising, what is there to worry about?" ”

"Huh."

Melinda May sneered: "Coulson, I just want to hit someone now, as for who to hit, I don't really care." ”

“……”

Hearing this, Coulson shrugged instantly, and said with a dry cough: "Ahem, in short...... I'm going to talk to him alone, so you don't have to stay up late with me, go back and rest early. ”

"Is this an order from above?" Class 8' Agent Coulson? ”

"No, if you have to follow, I won't stop you, but you can only be used as a backup, not with me."

"Huh!"

"What does this mean? Huh? Don't go yet! Seriously! What the hell does that mean?! ”

……

An hour and a half later, Phil Coulson drove alone to the vicinity of Lee's Chinese Restaurant, and as soon as he pushed the door and got out of the car, a black suit greeted him, and reported neatly: "The target is still in place, but because he has closed all the curtains, we can only determine his location through infrared images, and the specific situation is unknown." ”

"I see."

Coulson nodded, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed a call: "Hey, hello Mr. Li, I'm Phil Coulson." ”

On the second floor of Li's Chinese Restaurant, Yin Shengte rolled over from the bed, frowned and said to the phone: "How do you know about me...... Forget it, when I didn't ask, say, what do you want to do with me? ”

"I'm nearby, can you open a door for me? We are meeting in person, and rest assured, I am here alone. ”

“……”

Insaint pushed open the door speechlessly, and said on the phone as he walked towards the stairs, "Agent Coulson, I know you're an agent, but can't you knock on the door like a normal person?" ”

"I just want to be polite."

Coulson walked to the front door of Lee's Chinese Restaurant: "Isn't it standard etiquette to make a phone call before coming to the door?" ”

"Then someone else has to leave a phone call for you!"

Insente hung up the phone, opened the door of the store, and said to Coulson: "It's really an honor for me to visit the thatched house three times in one day!" ”

Coulson heard the obvious irony, but he pretended to be confused, and smiled good-naturedly, "Yes, we do value you very much. ”

"Please come in."

The so-called stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling man, because Saint let go of half of his body and welcomed Phil Coulson in: "Sit casually." ”

The two sat across the table, and Coulson was the first to speak: "First of all, I want to thank Mr. Li for his frankness, through the verification of the bureau, we have confirmed that the information you provided is completely true. ”

"Well said."

Insante nodded indifferently: "What's in it for me to lie to you?" As long as you don't bother me and let me live my life well, then I know everything I can tell you. ”

"Thank you again for your support of our work, and we will try our best to accommodate your request."

Coulson said politely first, and then changed his voice: "It's just that, Mr. Li, please understand that a powerful supernatural person like you, we can't completely let it go, and there will always be some necessary 'attention' behavior." ”

"I understand."

Insainte nodded, and then his tone also changed: "As long as it's a distant 'attention', you can do whatever you like, I don't want to care about it, but I can't care about it, but!" If you dare to run into my shop and install bugging cameras or something, hehe, you better pray that your agents don't get caught red-handed by me! ”