Chapter 107: Sudden Visit

S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

It's been two days since Ronnie returned to S.H.I.E.L.D. Solving Hulk's problem made him feel very comfortable.

This bug-like enemy was solved, leaving Ronnie relaxed.

The Hulk is unstable, and it starts fire without distinguishing between friend and foe. There are not a few civilians who have died at its hands. Although Ronnie didn't have the intention of killing it, he didn't feel much guilt about making it disappear like this.

Ahem, someone seems to have forgotten that a certain symbiote in his body also has a lot of innocent blood on his hands.

Comfortable in the headquarters, research, leisure, research. Life is dull and comfortable.

Catherine did not follow, but stayed in the welfare home. Her illness had been cured, and there was no need to stay in S.H.I.E.L.D. any longer. And she's a smart girl who knows what to say and what not to say.

However, Ronnie estimates that S.H.I.E.L.D. has been under surveillance of her all along.

The strength of the agent, which can also be said to be the fault, is suspicious.

It's a new day.

Ronnie took the Rubik's Cube energy from the underground research and fed it into a special container and set it aside.

Looking at the eleven bottles of Rubik's Cube energy that had been accumulated in front of him, Long Ni was very satisfied.

The appearance of seven or eight bottles opens up the microspace attached to the earth, that is, the place where Odin sealed Hela. Then, Ronnie estimates that fifteen to twenty bottles should be able to open the barrier between the universe and the universe.

Of course, this is just Ronnie's guess. Anyway, you can save as much as you can. Ronnie plans to save up twenty bottles for a third experiment.

Ding dong.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

"Who?" Ronny frowned, took out the voice-activated remote control, and spoke.

The voice box outside the door rang out with Ronnie's words.

"Doctor, it's me, Coulson." Coulson said with a smile on the voicebox.

"Coulson, I'm here." Ronnie was stunned for a moment, then trotted upstairs to open the door.

His relationship with Coulson, a good old man, is still quite good. He quite likes Coulson, this person is super popular, and befriending him helps Ronnie a lot. Moreover, he is also a very good person, and he is a person worth befriending.

Click.

Ronnie opened the security door, and Coulson was standing in the doorway with a suitcase.

"Doctor, long time no see." Coulson smiled and said hello.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Coulson. Come on in. Ronny staggered, glanced at the box in Coulson's hand, and greeted with a smile.

Coulson nodded and walked inside.

"Isn't Catherine here?" Coulson asked. Catherine was not clear to him, but still pretended not to know.

"No, she lives in a welfare home and hasn't returned to headquarters." Ronnie took two bottles of soda out of the fridge and handed one to Coulson.

"Thank you." Coulson took the soda and placed the box on the table.

"What is this?" Ronny asked, sitting on the couch, crossing Erlang's legs and drinking a soda.

"I'm here this time because I have some questions that I want to get answers from you." Coulson said with a smile. As he spoke, he opened the box, revealing a stack of documents inside.

Ronnie's eyes froze slightly.

It's not good.

"He was wearing body armor and two pistols pinned to his waist." Venom's voice suddenly rang out. Since receiving the enhancement of the life level, Venom's sensing ability has been greatly improved.

Ronnie glanced at Coulson's waist without a trace. The body armor is all on, and it seems that things are a bit big.

"What doubts? You said. Ronny put down his right leg on top of his left leg and said.

Coulson stared at Ronnie for two seconds before pulling out a file.

"This is the bill of receipts and expenditures in your bank account over the years. Can you explain where you got your big cash from? Coulson asked, opening a file.

Ronnie looked at the clear bills on it, all of which were the records of the money he had obtained from robbing the gangsters over the years, laundering it, and depositing it in the bank.

As early as when he joined S.H.I.E.L.D., Ronny thought of this day and the reason was already in his mind.

"I got this money from robbing the gangsters." Ronnie said. His eyes met Coulson's, without the slightest dodge.

He didn't lie, the money was indeed obtained by robbing the gangsters. It's just that it's not him who shot, it's Venom.

Ronnie didn't lie.

Coulson was experienced, so he could naturally see that Ronnie wasn't lying.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Ronnie has been trained rigorously in anti-polygraph. However, this is very unlikely, and Ronnie rarely leaves the New York Welfare Institute, which is basically non-existent.

"Hmm." Coulson nodded, not commenting on anything else. He took out another document from the box and handed it to Ronnie.

Ronny opened it and flipped through it, his pupils shrinking unconsciously. This detail was keenly captured by Coulson, who had been observing him.

"Sure enough, there is a problem."

The contents of the document are a detailed report of the Venom massacre of Fifth Avenue fifteen years ago. This report is different from the brief report that Ronnie has seen at Level 7 Clearance, this report is very detailed, the number of deaths, the families of the deceased, the roster of S.H.I.E.L.D. combatants, etc., everything is documented.

After Coulson took over the Venom incident, although he was still a Level 6 agent, he had Level 10 clearance equal to the Director of Venom-related materials.

This was given to him by Fury himself, which is enough to see that Fury attaches great importance to this matter and trusts Coulson.

Ronnie mechanically scanned the roster of the dead. He only knew that many people had been killed at that time, but he didn't expect that the aftermath of Venom's battle with S.H.I.E.L.D. agents would cause such astonishing battle damage.

Especially before S.H.I.E.L.D. arrived, nearly 100 people died because they didn't have time to evacuate!

"These are the people who were killed by this mysterious species that calls itself Venom. We've been tracking down this venom for seventeen years, and two years ago I took over tracking down it. Not long ago, I found something interesting. Coulson said, pulling out the remaining documents from the box and placing them on the table.

Ronnie didn't say a word, and flipped through them one by one.

These are all videos and materials specially selected by Coulson, and each information document is intentionally or unintentionally pointed at a person.

Ronnie. Scalob.

Closing the last document, Ronnie's eyes were calm when he looked up.

"Are you suspecting me of Venom?" Ronnie said as he looked at Coulson.

"Yes." Coulson graciously admitted. "But I'm not sure yet. I don't want to believe that you're such a murderous monster, Doctor. ”

"So, here I am."

"Doctor, tell me who you really are."