Chapter 151: The Calm of Puebla (Subscription Requested)

A few hours later, at the Army Division Base in Puebla, Mexico, a Kun fighter plane landed smoothly, followed by a middle-aged man in a suit and a teenager in ordinary sportswear with dozens of heavily armed men in uniform quickly stepped off the plane.

On the branch base square on the outskirts of Puebla, there were already a few people waiting here, and when Coulson and Warner walked down one after another, a slightly lean thin man walked forward with a smile.

"Mr. Coulson......

Seeing the sturdy man step forward and stretch out his right hand, Coulson nodded his head in response, and at the same time reached out and shook it lightly with him.

"Mr. Locke, thank you for coming." Coulson glanced around and said quickly.

"It's okay, it's ......"

"Mr. Locke......"

Before the crack man Locke finished speaking, Coulson quickly interrupted him and said urgently: "We don't have time to say more, this time the task from above is very urgent, we must act immediately, so can you please make a place for us to prepare first?" ”

“……”

Locke was stunned by Coulson's words, frowned slightly, didn't say anything, immediately turned around and nodded, and beckoned to Coulson: "Okay, you come with me, S.H.I.E.L.D. has already contacted my direct commander, and I have prepared what you need." ”

"Thank you ......"

Coulson didn't say much, just nodded his head in thanks, and walked quickly forward in Locke's footsteps. Although Coulson could glimpse a glimpse of him from Locke's fleeting expression, it was not so important for this extremely urgent task.

Warner and a group of Einsatzgruppenn saw Coulson moving forward and hurriedly followed.

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"What? Is it time for you to negotiate? ”

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor of a building in Puebla, Jazz is still wearing his trademark tuxedo and top hat, but this time he is holding a black umbrella in his hand.

The tip of the umbrella was on the ground, and Jazz raised his hand slightly and tapped the floor with the metal tip of the umbrella, and then looked sideways at a middle-aged man beside him and asked.

The middle-aged man was dressed in an ordinary black suit, and he couldn't see anything unusual, but the pair of special sunglasses he was wearing in front of his eyes made people unable to see the fluctuations in his eyes, and his expression had not fluctuated at all, and he didn't even make any movements when Jazz turned his head sideways to ask.

He seems to have been looking down at the pedestrians in the city's bustling neighborhood below the floor-to-ceiling windows, thinking about something, but he doesn't seem to be doing anything.

"No ......"

After a long time of Jazz's questioning, the man in sunglasses shook his head slightly and replied, "Their people have already come, but they haven't come here yet." ”

"Oh, that's coming soon, too."

Jazz grinned, then continued, "Until now, I shouldn't have figured out what your hole cards were to bring S.H.I.E.L.D. to its knees, can you briefly explain it?" ”

"Heh......"

The man in sunglasses grinned lightly, glanced at Sir slightly, and said, "Didn't you already know, since you all knew, what do you ask?" ”

"I only know one of your hole cards, as for the other ......," Sir chuckled and shook his head, not continuing.

"Don't ask, you'll know when the time comes."

The man in sunglasses turned around, didn't look at Jazz again, and walked out of the room.

And Jazz looked at the back of the man in sunglasses, watching him drift away, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a faint smile, and after a few minutes, he immediately walked out of the door.

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An hour later, at the top of a church near the tall building, Jazz was standing quietly with an umbrella, his eyes on the top floor of the tall building, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching a good show.

Within ten minutes, Jazz saw a familiar man in a suit walk slowly into the building with a teenager who didn't seem to be an adult, and took the elevator all the way up.

When the man in the suit and the boy reached the top floor of the building, the man in sunglasses who had just met Jazz was sitting in a chair, as if waiting for him to arrive.

After the three of them met, they were like acquaintances, and after saying hello, they sat down separately.

As for what they said later, because of the distance, Jazz could only see the man in the suit and the man in sunglasses open their mouths to answer each other, but he couldn't figure out what they were saying.

After continuing to look at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building for a few more minutes, Sir suddenly shook his head and smiled, and then turned to leave.

"Mr. Houston......"

But just as he was about to turn around and leave, a slightly hoarse and magnetic woman's voice suddenly came from beside him.

Sir paused hastily, and as if he didn't seem surprised, he slowly turned his head to look at the source of the sound. I saw that there was a blonde woman in a black leather coat standing on the roof of the church that was empty just now, and after the blonde shouted to stop Jazz, she slowly walked towards him with a smile.

"Miss Trilis?"

Jazz smiled and gave the blonde a large number of glances, and said, "Aren't you supposed to be where you should be at this time?" Why do you still have time to come and talk to me? ”

"Where should I be?"

The blonde, Miss Trilith, as Sir called it, pursed her lips, pointed to her feet, and said, "Isn't this the place I should be?" ”

"Of course not."

Sir shook his head and responded, "It's your freedom to choose where you go, and I don't care. ”

"Hehe......"

Cui Lisi chuckled twice, did not continue, but turned her head to look at the top floor of the building not far away, looked at the scene inside where the man in sunglasses seemed to be negotiating with the man in the suit, and opened her mouth to ask: "Mr. Houston, the scene there doesn't seem to have met your expectations, and you seem to be a little disappointed?" ”

"Disappointed?"

Sir followed Trilith's gaze and looked over again, shook his head and smiled, "Your affairs have nothing to do with me, you are not disappointed, why should I be disappointed?" ”

"I'm just seeing the negotiation between your boss and them, and I can't imagine why they are so 'quiet' between them."

"Oh? Is it? ”

Trillis laughed playfully and responded, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, but Mr. Houston, don't you think the current scene is the most ideal?" ”

"Indeed...... Well? ”

Jazz turned his head in response, but as soon as he turned his head to look at the man beside him, the choppy blonde had disappeared and was replaced by a wheat-skinned girl in a sweatsuit.

Jazz couldn't help but snort, then shook his head with a dumb smile, and turned to respond to Trilith's question, "This is indeed the best way for you to deal with it. ”

Cui Lisi smiled, didn't say more, didn't ask more.

"Okay......"

Jazz took another look at her "new look", then glanced sideways at the picture in the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor of the building, and said, "I should go, but I haven't seen the other hole card that your boss said so far." ”

"Actually, you've seen it for a long time, but you haven't realized it yet." Trillis responded.

"Really?"

Sir shook his head and smiled, did not look at her again, said nothing, turned and leaped off the roof of the church, trotted a few steps to the ground and disappeared into the crowd.