One blow failed, the opponent's figure flashed, disappeared in place, and the next moment, Mougins appeared on Kodak's left side, and the Tang knife slashed straight down.

"Phantom, gauntlet, left armor!"

Needless to say, just an idea in his mind, and the phantom immediately transformed into a mighty gauntlet attached to Kodak's left hand.

Kodak raised his hand and easily blocked the second attack.

"Ye, even if I haven't seen you for a long time and miss it, you don't need to bring a knife to welcome me."

The second attack was still ineffective, Ye withdrew his Tang knife, glanced at Kodak with a complicated face, turned around and walked into the house.

Kodak's mind was full of doubts, his face was confused, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

Calling him over just to cut him down?!

"Hehe, come in, Nanming's little guy, it's just a little uncomfortable."

Daddy Mark came to the door at some point and made a welcome gesture to Kodak.

Kodak's eyes moved.

"Nanming? This is the name of the leaf? Ye Nanming! ”

"Not going well? What's going on? ”

Daddy Mark shook his head and said with a smile.

"Don't think about it, that little guy has been arrogant and very strong since he was a child."

Kodak's eyes shrank.

"Be strong! Are you unwilling to be surpassed by me too much? ”

Kodak walked into the shop, followed Daddy Mark's footsteps, and walked into the inner room of the shop.

In the inner room, there are many more things than outside, a large table, which can be used for seven or eight people, on the other side there is a grill a few meters long, and there is a stove opposite, and on either side there are two cabinets with some fine wines on them.

At the edge of the table, there were three people sitting at this time, all acquaintances.

Ye Nanming, who was indifferent, Peel, who was constantly pouring wine there, and Bruce, who was full of military bearing.

They were all acquaintances, so naturally they didn't need to be polite, Kodak simply walked to the table, grabbed the wine bottle next to Peel, and poured himself a glass.

"Tell me, what the hell are you going to do when you bring everyone together?"

Papa Mark stepped aside and began roasting a whole sheep, not paying any attention to it.

Peel was still drinking, it seemed that the wine was his own, Bruce wanted to say something, but he wanted to say something, Ye Nanming stretched out his hand and pointed to a small door, and didn't say anything.

Kodak's eyes were a little more strange, when he just came in, he felt that there was a rather strange guy in the room, and now looking at the performance of everyone present, it seems that this stranger brought everyone together.

Who is the other party? What is the purpose?

Doubts rose in his heart, but Kodak's face did not change much.

He didn't have to wait long, and not long after he sat down, the small door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man who looked to be about thirty years old walked out of the small door.

The person who came walked directly to Kodak's side and said with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Kodak, I'm Phil Coulson, and it's a pleasure to meet you."

Kodak's hand holding the wine glass stopped, and a pair of secretive eyes looked at the smiling guy next to him.

"S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Coulson's complexion changed suddenly, and then he quickly regained his composure.

"It seems that Mr. Kodak knows a little about us, so we can just say it openly and honestly, and we don't need to go around too many circles."

"You know, we hate, but a lot of people like this, like some, big guys like to be verbose."

The cup was gently placed on the table by Kodak, and Kodak stood up and walked in front of Coulson.

"You're right, I hate."

"So, if there's anything, just say it."

"I need to leave plenty of time to celebrate with my friends."

Kodak's indifferent gaze brought a pressure to Coulson.

Coulson waved his hand and spoke.

"Okay, okay, then I'll just say it."

"Since Mr. Kodak knows about S.H.I.E.L.D., he naturally understands the purpose of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Kodak nodded.

Coulson continued.

"Let's put it this way, Mr. Kodak, S.H.I.E.L.D. is committed to preventing major dangers, and everything that will have a great impact on human society is within the scope of our supervision."

"Mr. Kodak, you and your friends can already be counted into the range that will cause great harm to human society."

Kodak looked at Coulson indifferently and spoke.

"And then? What are you trying to express? ”

"Arrest us? Or do you want us to join you? ”

Coulson shook his head.

"No, it doesn't have to."

"You are also lawful citizens, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will not illegally imprison you just because you have superhuman abilities."

"However, we need to do a strict registration, a registration of your abilities and other aspects."

"Trust me, friend, it won't take much time, and it won't affect you."

Kodak smiled and didn't say much, just put his hand on Coulson's shoulder and moved down.

Coulson's body was in full swing, and the agent's sharp reaction made him subconsciously want to resist.

"Don't move, Mr. Coulson!"

"Trust me, I won't hurt you."

Even with Kodak's assurance, Coulson's body was still moving slightly, ready to resist.

When Kodak's hand moved down to the position where Coulson put the gun, Coulson couldn't hold it anymore and turned to dodge Kodak's big hand.

Kodak shook his head and turned to the table.

A calm voice reached Coulson's ears.

"As you can see, what I did to you is no different from what you said to me."

"You can't even do it yourself, so why ask us to do it."

"You go, I understand what S.H.I.E.L.D. means, I'm not in the mood to mix with you, and I won't do any big damage."

"That's all I have to say, believe it or not, whatever you want."

Coulson gave Kodak a deep look, turned around, and left.

Shortly after he left, Peel put down the bottle in his hand and silently gave Kodak a thumbs up.

"Man, nice job."