Walking out of the police station, Sean didn't care about the time and made a direct call to Maria Hill. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, this is Maria Hill, who are you?"

A lazy and sleepy voice came out of the phone, with a simple feeling, and Sean couldn't help but tremble when he listened.

"Are you sure you're Mary Hill? The glamorous goddess Maria Hill, who is regarded by all agents as cold as ice and has an eternal expression? Sean asked incredulously.

"Huh? Sean! Why do you call at this time, I sleep! ”

There was an exclamation on the other side of the phone, and then the voice quickly returned to calm, and then asked lightly in Sean's familiar cold voice, "Sean?" What's the matter? ”

"Hehe, don't change the subject." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Sean teased, "Say! Are you Hill? ”

"Hey!" Mary Hill was clearly unhappy.

"Alright, alright." Sean quickly changed the subject, coughed and asked, "I just came out of the police station, is that blonde man your man?" ”

"Blonde man? Oh! You're talking about Casbin Lance. Maria Hill instantly understood what Sean meant, and said, "He's not one of ours, and he doesn't know my identity, he's just an ordinary friend, and he happens to be in charge of what you're in right now, so I'll talk to him." ”

"That's right." Sean nodded, and his heart suddenly understood.

An organization like S.H.I.E.L.D. is very mysterious in the end, not to mention ordinary people, even people within the judicial system can't know much about it, and this is the case with the blonde man who released him directly from the police station just now.

However, Maria Hill said that the blonde man named Caspien Lance was an ordinary friend of hers, and now it seems that this friend is indeed quite ordinary, and it is true that she does not know Hill's identity as the commander of S.H.I.E.L.D., let alone his identity.

He paused to glance sideways at the street diagonally behind him, then continued as he walked, saying, "Well, I don't have anything to do here. ”

"Well, that's good, that's it, I'm going to sleep."

The phone hung up, Sean couldn't help but smile and shake his head, ignoring the people behind him, and walked straight home.

At the same time, the blonde man in the police station, Casbin Lance, also put down his mobile phone, palmed his chin, squinted his eyes and muttered: "Go home directly, is my idea wrong?" Is this guy who is cared for by Hill really an innocent person who has been involved? Or is it because he found out that I sent someone to follow him, if that's the case...... Scold! It's going to be fun! ”

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Just then, there was a knock on the door of the makeshift office.

"Come in."

"Sir." Pushing through the door was the agent named Bill, "We've got all the files of Skafgh and the rest of the cops, and the team sent to Skaugh's home has also returned, and they've found something that can almost confirm his condition based on the records above." ”

"What did you find?" Spencer Lance asked.

"It's a notebook." Agent Bill said, "It has Skaugh's account of every time he interacts with the gang forces behind him. ”

"Is it money?" Spencer Lance asked if the results were the same as what he had asked, then what was going on with Skafgh was done, and if something went wrong with Skaugh, something similar could happen to the police officers around him, and he added, "Is there only Skaugh's record?" ”

He was disappointed by the results, and Agent Bill shook his head and said, "It's only Skaufe on the note." ”

Then he smiled and said: "But he recorded it in great detail, even too detailed, maybe he had thought that there would be such a day, so he had already prepared for it, trying to use this note to gain some advantages, but the situation at that time may have been too sudden, so that in a hurry, he shot and wounded two police officers, panicked, and finally wanted to take revenge on the person who provided the information." ”

As he spoke, Bill shook his head.

"I guess so."

Spencer Lance pondered and nodded.

Raised his wrist and glanced at the time, it was late at night, he couldn't help yawning, shook the cup in his hand, there was still half of the coffee in it, but it was already so late, although the concept of time to do their job was a bit messy, but the fatigue always did not go away. Putting down the cup, he got up and waved his hand at Bill and said, "Let's get here here today, let me know, seal the files temporarily, we will continue tomorrow, it's too late today." ”

"Okay." Agent Bill nodded, and just as he was about to leave, he paused and said, "Captain Lance, we decided to wait for a supper, and they asked me to invite you to come with you, will you come?" ”

"No need." Spencer Lance waved his hand, he shook his neck and stretched, and smiled and refused the invitation, "I won't go, you guys go, have fun, of course, provided that we can't delay tomorrow's work, there are a lot of things waiting for us." ”

"Yes sir." Agent Bill nodded solemnly.

"Haha! Go ahead. Spencer Lance laughed, walked out with Bill, and walked out of the police station with his coat on.

In some dark corner of Hell's Kitchen.

Matt Murdoch, who Sean has never been able to contact, did not have anything as Shaun thought, nor did he have any entanglements with the people of the Hand as he thought, at this time, the blind lawyer sat quietly in this dark place without much light, his cheeks still seemed to have a slight scar, but his face was full of stubbornness.

Just then, a soft, almost non-existent footstep came from the doorway, and then the closed door was opened, making a series of disgusting creaks.

As the door opened, a soft light shone in, but any light would not have any effect on a special person like Matt Murdoch, but his other senses were beyond the sensitivity of ordinary people, at least the moment someone walked in, he knew who was coming.

Hearing the familiar sound of the cutlery being lowered in front of him, he opened his mouth for the first time since he had been locked up here.

"Erica."

"Hmm." Erica just said casually, then looked at her former lover, sighed in a low voice, and said, "Matt, don't be like this, the fate we should follow ......"

"No, Erica." Matt Murdoch interrupted her, looked up at her with those blank eyes, and said firmly, "I won't do that." ”

Erica was silent for a moment, then sneered, turned to the door, and said coldly, "You don't know anything, oh, by the way, I'm here to tell you a message." ”

"What?"

"Sticks have woken up."

"What! Damn, what did you guys do!! ”

Matt Murdoch roared, but Erica clearly didn't intend to answer him, and with a muffled thud, the door closed again.