"Coulson, it's normal for missions to fail, and I don't expect you to succeed. And even if you are caught by it because of a failed mission, there is no danger to your life, and Black Sir has been in contact with General Frege of Army Headquarters since he was retired, and he is unlikely to take such a big risk to kill you. ”

The one-eyed black man seemed to hear the slight dissatisfaction hidden in Coulson's words, and explained in a loud voice: "Although this mission was not successful, we have gained something. ”

Coulson suddenly thought of what the one-eyed black man had learned, and asked with a little surprise, "Is the human amplification potion that the black jazz said true?" ”

"Of course."

The one-eyed black man nodded and responded, "Black Sizzle's organization has sold small batches of human amplification potions to the military, although our relationship with the military has not been very good, but I still heard the news. And this time, I sent you over just to test the attitude of the organization and the military in the Garden of Eden. ”

"Since the Super Soldier Project stalled with the death of Dr. Erskine, there has been no progress in human enhancement research, and perhaps this human enhancement potion can give us an unexpected surprise."

As soon as he finished speaking, the one-eyed black man turned his head and shouted softly, "Natasha......"

Natasha's expression froze, and she quickly stared at the one-eyed black man.

"You give the potion to Dr. Wilson and ask him to study it first, and if you get into trouble, then ......"

"Coulson ......"

As he was talking, the one-eyed black man suddenly turned his head to look at Coulson on the other side, and continued to order, "You go and invite two people to come over for me." ”

…………

In the morning, in the shooting range behind the St. Missy Winery Villa......

Ronan and Lawne are both crouched on the shooting table, holding an M16 submachine rifle and shooting at a moving target in the distance.

"Pap ......" "Pap ......"

Gunshots rang out incessantly.

A few minutes later, as the magazine bullets were empty, the two men put their guns aside and straightened up.

"Lawn, I haven't touched a gun for so many years, and in just two days, you can shoot within seven rings of every target, and your hand feels very fast." Glancing at the target in the distance, Ronan said with a smile.

"I'm nothing."

Lawn shook his head and said noncommittally: "Every shot can hit the bull's-eye, sir, you are really powerful." ”

"Haha, it's not easy, Raun, you've learned to compliment others."

Ronan chuckled twice, and after saying this, he turned his mouth and said, "It's been almost an hour of practice, let's go have something to drink before continuing?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ronan turned and walked towards the shooting range lounge, with Raune following closely behind.

The two went to sit down on the couch in the lounge, and within a minute, a maid came over with two cups of coffee.

When the maid put the coffee on the table and turned to walk away, Ronan, who was lying on the sofa, immediately straightened up and took a sip, and said slowly: "Lawn, the combat coach has already arranged it for you, and he should come tomorrow." ”

"Your military fighting skills in the army back then are outdated, and the ones I helped you find are all combat-fighting masters, and when you learn these, I will let you go to another place to learn other things."

"Something else?" Raun was slightly puzzled.

"You learn actual combat combat first, and then you will understand."

As soon as the voice fell, Ronan put the coffee cup back on the table and looked up to see a burly black man in the uniform of a St. Missy Winery security guard approaching.

The black man walked up to the couch, looked at Ronan, leaned over slightly, and said, "Sir, there's a gentleman named Phil Coulson coming out there looking for you." ”

"Phil Coulson?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Ronan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth drew a faint imperceptible smile, and he responded, "Let him come to me at the shooting range." ”

"Okay." The black security guard nodded, then turned and walked away.

"Sir, who is this Phil Coulson?"

After the black security guard left, Lawne was slightly puzzled, and then added, "Are you here to discuss business?" Why, I don't think I've ever heard his name. ”

"He's not here to talk about business."

Ronan shook his head with a light smile and opened his mouth in response, "Lawn, do you remember the organization that came to me a few months ago?" ”

"Organization?"

Lawn thought for a moment, and then asked uncertainly, "Is that the organization with a particularly tongue-twisting name?" ”

"Yes."

Ronan nodded and explained, "The full name of that organization is the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, and Phil Coulson is an agent of this organization. ”

"I went to their headquarters in Washington once and found that their work overlapped with the FBI, the CIA, and the Department of Defense, but the status of the organization was a little higher, so they must have secrets within them that we didn't know."

"It wouldn't hurt us to have a good relationship with them anyway."

As they were talking, Ronan, who suddenly heard footsteps, turned his head to look at the door, only to see a middle-aged white man in a suit of medium stature walking towards them with a smile.

"Lawn, our guest has arrived."

"Mr. Collins......"

As soon as Ronan stood up, the middle-aged white man came up to him, smiling and outstretching his right hand.

"Agent Coulson......"

Ronan smiled and reached out to shake him gently, then reached out to the empty sofa next to him and said, "Please be seated." ”

"I don't know what Agent Coulson is doing this time, if there is anything important, please say it directly, I don't like to beat around the bush." Just as Coulson sat down sideways, Ronan's voice came again.

"Mr. Collins, Director Fury asked me to ask you to participate in a study in the Bureau."

Coulson hesitated for a moment, then met Ronan's gaze, and opened his mouth to say, "We recently got something special, and you are an expert in the field of biotechnology, so Director Fury wants you to participate and work with the scientists in the bureau to unravel the secret of that thing." ”

"Something special?"

Ronan sneered in his heart, but the expression on his face was still the same, and he even looked a little puzzled, and asked puzzledly: "You actually need to invite me over, have you restarted the super soldier plan?" ”

"Not really."

Coulson shook his head, glanced sideways at Lawn beside Ronan, hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "It's something else." ”

Ronan smiled silently, and then asked: "Although I agreed to your director's request to serve as a special advisor to your logistics support bureau, if it is a general thing, it is estimated that the biologists in your bureau must have studied it thoroughly, and now they should have encountered some problems when they come to me, right?" ”

"Ahem......"

Coulson coughed unnaturally, then said with a smile: "Mr. Collins, you are a leader in biotechnology, if it is just an ordinary thing, we will not bother you, I'm afraid you will not be interested in such a thing, only when you encounter problems can you reflect your value, right?" ”

Ronan took a sip of his coffee, stared at Coulson and smiled, not saying anything more.

After a few minutes, after finishing the coffee and putting down the cup, Ronan shook his sleeves and stood up.

And Coulson also quickly stood up after seeing Ronan get up.

"Lawn, you practice alone for a while, I'll go with Coulson, and I'll be back as soon as I'm done."

When the words fell, seeing Rolle nodding, Ronan immediately turned to look at Coulson, and opened his mouth to say, "Okay, Coulson, let's go." ”