After looking for a few minutes, I really found an object the size of a button on Chen Hao's body.

Picking up the tracker in his hand, he looked at Ivan.

"Can you find out the source?"

"No problem."

Ivan took the tracker with a toothpick in his mouth, took out a small black box from his luggage, and explained to Chen Hao.

"This is RF tracking, which only needs to track a single ...... by sending radio waves of a specific frequency."

"You don't need to explain the principle, just check it out."

Hearing the words that popped out of Ivan's mouth, Chen Hao's head grew for a while.

If you have time, it's time to make up for the relevant knowledge.

Five minutes later, Ivan looked at Chen Hao: "The signal source is from Chicago, USA. ”

"Chicago?"

Chen Hao held his cheek with one hand and began to speculate.

The source is in the United States, indicating that the tracker was installed before coming to Moscow.

The time of placing the tracker can be narrowed down to the period after the return from Afghanistan and before the arrival in Moscow.

Thinking about it, only Stark and the supermodel he sent to the room every day during that time had this opportunity to get close.

Stark didn't have a motive to place, so ......

Chen Hao's mind flashed the woman with the horseshoe tattoo, and smacked her mouth.

He didn't bother to pester, and threw the tracker in the trash can at the airport.

A few hours later, the trio boarded a flight back to the United States.

……

Walking out of the airport, stopping a car, the three of them went to the five-star hotel where Chen Hao was temporarily staying.

The car drove out of a distance, and Chen Hao, who was sitting in the back seat, saw the female driver's blue-green pupils through the rearview mirror, and felt a little familiar.

"Pull over, thank you."

After the car stopped along the street, Chen Hao asked Ethan and Ivan to get out of the car: "You take a new car to the Medde Hotel, I have something to discuss with this girl." ”

Ethan glanced at the pretty female driver, then at Chen Hao, and nodded understandingly.

Ivan didn't think much of it, and together with Ethan, he took his luggage out of the trunk and said goodbye and left.

Chen Hao took the opportunity to change to the front passenger seat and looked at Agent Mariah Hill who was driving.

This is disguised as a driver, and you have to wear a black uniform from S.H.I.E.L.D., which is a bit unprofessional.

And in this winter, don't you feel cold when you wear such thin stockings?

Chen Hao glanced at it, the curve of his legs was similar to those supermodels, thin and long, and with regular exercise, the lines were very full.

Seeing that Chen Hao hadn't left, Hill thought he was lustful, and the contempt in his eyes flashed.

Slamming the car door shut, Chen Hao buckled his seat belt and asked casually, "How long are you going to take me to see your director?" ”

Hill's face sank, his hands gripping the steering wheel.

She didn't understand when she was recognized.

Through the reflection of the glass, she noticed the smile on the corner of Chen Hao's mouth, as if she was laughing at her camouflage for being too clumsy.

Putting aside whether or not you wear a uniform for the time being, there must be something wrong with such a beautiful female driver.

After a moment, Hill tilted her head, and she had a headset hidden in her left ear.

"Director, he asked to see you directly."

Starting the engine again, the car pulls into a high-rise parking lot.

Unlike the underground parking lots and first-floor parking lots that are common in the East, there are many parking lots for high-rise buildings in the United States, which rise through spiral passages.

Waiting for the car to stop, Chen Hao glanced at Hill's leg and got out of the car.

It's daytime, the parking lot is still empty, and it's easy to set up ambushes.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury sat on a small folding square stool, and behind him was Agent Phil Coulson, who had a relationship with Chen Hao.

"I said I would be back."

Seeing Nick, Chen Hao was very relaxed.

But in just two months, Chen Hao is no longer what it used to be.

The hairy boy who used to be able to squirt water with ice ability, now has ice pick freezing air, plus Sebastian's ability to protect himself, he has enough confidence.

Nick's one-eyed glanced back and forth at Chen Hao's body, grinning, "You're still so young." ”

Like Black Widow, he was taking a drug that was being studied in the U.S. government to slow down aging.

This sentence seems to mean something else.

"Aren't you the same?" Chen Hao pursed his lips and smiled, but did not follow Nick's train of thought.

Looking at Agent Phil, he stood in place, his eyes gentle.

"Nick, what are you looking for me this time, maybe you want to invite me to join again?"

"Uh-huh." Nick shrugged: "You can think so. ”

"Then I refuse."

Chen Hao was ruthless at all, and his attitude was much tougher than usual.

S.H.I.E.L.D., as an agency that deals with anomalies, is only as strong as civilians.

Like Thor's girlfriend Jane, who is an astrophysicist, she is forced to take away research notes and materials when she says they will take them away.

Only when it shows enough strength will S.H.I.E.L.D. give it the corresponding respect.

Now that Stark has the golden thigh, it doesn't matter if he joins S.H.I.E.L.D. or not.

"Are you sure you don't think about it anymore?" Nick's fluttering words were full of threat.

"Want to get your hands dirty? Then you can try. ”

Chen Hao replied categorically, his tone firm.

Especially in this kind of scene, the momentum must not be lost.

Seeing the faint puzzled look on Nick Du's eyes, Chen Hao kept speculating about the thoughts of this secret service leader.

"Nick, want to investigate me to appease your suspicious mind? No problem. But don't do it to the people around me, or you will bear the consequences. ”

The smile on Nick's face retracted.

I haven't seen this Asian kid for several years, and when I meet again, the momentum is completely different.

It seems necessary to reassess the danger level of the other side.

Seeing that the atmosphere was at an impasse, Nick suddenly changed his style of painting and was busy playing haha.

"No, I'm kidding you. We've been having some trouble in the Southwest lately, and we hope you can help. ”

Southwest?

Chen Hao first thought of Bruce Banner, the immensely powerful Hulk.

If it's him, then forget it.

As a mage himself, even if he is full, he will not fight with a warrior like Hulk.

"Sorry, Nick, I'm not interested in that big guy."

Nick raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that Chen Hao knew about Banner's news.

After Phil discovered Chen Hao's traces, S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately sent people to closely monitor him, and nothing unusual was found.

"You know?"

"Guess."

Chen Hao didn't answer this question head-on, and there was no need to explain it to Nick, throwing this tricky choice back to Nick.

Seeing that Nick had been silent with a calm face, Chen Hao didn't want to continue to spend time here, so he turned his head and bowed politely: "Miss Hill, please send me back." ”

Nick twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this.

His interrogative gaze swept over Agent Hill, who shook his head, meaning she hadn't said her name.

Even Maria Hill, who met him for the first time, knew him, plus the news of Bruce Banner was leaked.

In Nick's heart, he already has eight or nine points of certainty.

There's a traitor in SHIELD!

Seeing Chen Hao leaving, Coulson raised his hand and raised his stun gun, but was stopped by Nick.

It's fine to say if the stun gun works on him, but if it doesn't, the basket will be bigger.

Coupled with the fact that there are 'stinky rats' lurking inside SHIELD, Nick chose to let Chen Hao leave temporarily after weighing the pros and cons.

This man has been very close to Stark recently, so as long as he keeps a close watch, he doesn't have to worry about running away.

In this way, the two stood in place, watching Hill leave with Chen Hao.

"Wrap up." Nick took off his headset with a slumped face and told Agent Barton to withdraw from the nearby lurking Agent.

Putting the folding chair back in the trunk of the car, Coulson was already in the driver's seat, still smiling.

"Where?"

"Bureau."

Nick took the co-pilot's seat, slammed the door shut, and pulled out a document.

As the car drove down the street, Nick's one-eyed narrowed into a slit and pressed down the walkie-talkie: "Keep a close eye on Chen Hao and recall Romanoff agents." ”