"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Morton."

"It's fine."

Baker shook hands with the officers who had brought him to the door, and then turned to leave.

While getting into a taxi, Baker saw a black Chevrolet sports sedan parked on the side of the road.

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

It was almost noon now, and two hours ago, Andrew Garner, who had been yelling wildly, had seen that Baker had not appeared, and had run into the distance just as police support was about to arrive.

A team of police officers was in charge of tracking.

But alas.

By the time Baker was at the police station and assisted the police in recording his statement, the police officer in charge of tracking also came the latest news.

They lost it in a sewer.

Back to Building 820.

Baker put the key aside, then clicked on the Scout Guard map and glanced at Manhattan Island, where there was no alarm.

Should......

No problem.

Baker thought in his heart, even if the timing of Hairo Moulton's appearance was too coincidental, but after all, the two appeared on the same scene, if you still think that Beck Morton is Jairo Moulton......

Baker had little to say except for Fack.

But Baker never cared about the vest exposure, so what if it was exposed? Baker Morton's identity is innocent, so it's OK.

And even suspicion requires evidence.

And also.

"This thing has to find a way to send him down to reunite with his wife as soon as possible."

"Anyone who studies psychology is a monster."

"Intuition is too scary."

Baker took a sip of the wine in front of him, thinking to himself that Andrew Garner was an unstable hazard that could explode at any time.

It's just the turtle shell of that goods?

Baker had a headache, as long as the energy source continued to absorb energy, then, even if the current Baker cut it for a day, it was unlikely that he would cut the turtle shell.

And.

Once the duration of the Plateau Bloodline is over, Baker will be even slower than this.

Never mind.

Think again.

The next day.

S.H.I.E.L.D. came to the door.

"Hello, Mr. Morton, thank you for your cooperation."

"It's okay......"

Baker invited two agents claiming to be federal agents, a man and a woman, into the house, and then walked into the bar and said, "It's just that all I can think of and know is already with the NYPD yesterday." ”

Male, in his thirties, dark-haired, suit-clad S.H.I.E.L.D. agent pulled out a picture of Andrew Garner from his bosom and placed it on the bar: "I want to ask, is this the person Mr. Morton saw yesterday?" ”

Baker took a sip of the wine in his glass and looked at it: "Yes, it's him." ”

"Does Mr. Morton know what he's looking for you?"

"It was introduced by a friend, and his wife seemed to have passed away, and then, he wanted to ask me to make an investment plan for him, heh, and he came to my place to block me, fortunately, I didn't let him come up."

Baker said, and then a scared expression appeared on his face: "By the way, what kind of monster is that, have you found out?" ”

The blonde agent smiled, "Sorry, it's still under investigation. ”

Baker waved his hand: "It's okay, I can understand." ”

The male agent looked up: "Mr. Morton, may I take the liberty of asking, why did you refuse?" ”

Baker smiled: "Although I am an investor on Wall Street, I have never helped others to invest. ”

After a while.

The male agent then asked a few more questions, and Baker answered them one by one, very cooperatively.

At last.

The male and female agents walked to the door, and after the male agent went out, he turned to look at Baker, who was escorting them to the elevator, and said, "Last question, Mr. Morton, do you know Harrow Moulton?" ”

Baker frowned and thought for a moment, then asked a little incomprehensibly, "Who?" ”

The male agent smiled, said sorry, and then got on the elevator with the female agent and left.

An hour later.

Aegis, New York, Operations Center Headquarters.

"Have you seen that Bell Morton?"

"Yes, sir."

"How?"

"Probably not."

The former male agent stood up and spoke to Commander Victoria Hand, who was sitting in the lead, as he pulled up Baker Morton's profile on the big screen.

"Baker Morton.

Man.

Twenty-six years old.

Born on February 14, 1979 in Chicago Public Hospital.

There are two younger sisters.

Erin Morton, 24, born May 21, 1981, is currently a police officer in the Intelligence Unit of the Plainclothes Police Unit of the 21st District Police Department of the Chicago Police Department.

Nova Morton, 22, was born March 3, 1983, the youngest Ph.D. in the Department of Marine Biology at the University of Illinois.

We have investigated the whereabouts of this Baker Morton yesterday, he went to a welfare home in the local street to make a donation, we checked Baker Morton's bank card records, there will be an irregular amount every year, but the amount of one million will be deposited into the accounts of three welfare homes. ”

One agent said, "Was it a wire transfer, or a check?" ”

"Both."

The male agent replied, "According to the director of the orphanage, Mr. Baker Morton gave her the check last year when he happened to be passing by the orphanage, so it is unlikely to be a coincidence." ”

Victoria Hand said: "Have you investigated Baker Morton's whereabouts this year and compared them with what we know about Harrow Moulton? ”

"Yes."

The male agent changed another picture, the content is very long, simply put, it is a sentence, it does not match.

Victoria Hand looked down in thought.

For more than two months, the Aegis affair has been one thing after another, first their director is an alien impersonation, and then, the husband of the dead agent Melinda May, their external psychologist Andrew Garner does not seem to be human.

Both of these things would have made the Council irritable.

But......

Victoria Hand stares at a photograph of Baker Morton in her hand.

After investigating Andrew Garner's whereabouts in the past few days yesterday, Aegis is also inclined to Andrew Garner's intuitive judgment.

The Assassin Hairo Moulton who mingled with Wall Street must also be a Wall Street man.

But......

Jairo Morton appeared on the same screen as this Baker Morton.

Could it really be that Andrew Garner is in a state of mental confusion because of his wife's death?

Still is......

That Bell Morton is actually a fake, and the reason why he did it was to keep his true identity from being exposed?

From the time when Hairo Morton got the treasure and walked around so unscrupulously, someone in the Aegis put forward a hypothesis.

That is, judging from the identity information exposed by Hairo Moulton, this person's information before coming to New York is all zero.

So......

Is it possible that because this character is fake, he is fearless?

The next second.

Ms. Victoria Hand looked up: "Contact me with the Paris branch." ”

……