Chapter 100: Meeting (1)
Houston, USA.
After getting off the plane, Felicity did not go directly to the hotel as Coulson thought, but went straight to the city.
"We keep up, and the first and second teams are on standby to see if any suspicious people show up." Nodding to Ward in the driver's seat, Coulson gave the order as he stepped on the accelerator in understanding.
"Understood, sir." The uniform response on the communicator made Coulson's worry a little less. You must know that there are many people staring at this Felicity Smock now, and once there is an accident in his own area, Coulson has no place to cry.
"Sir, the target is out of the car." Not long after she started on the road, Felicity got out of her old taxi and changed to a different taxi and drove to the city. After several operations in a row, especially after entering the city, Felicity almost slipped out of Coulson and Ward's noses a few times with the help of the flow of people.
"We've been discovered, get out of the car and talk to this lady openly and honestly." Coulson's face was ugly and Ward stepped on the brakes, when did his business level deteriorate so much as an agent? An ordinary journalist can easily find himself?
"Wait a minute, sir, you see, there's another woman?! Felicity Smock came to see her as soon as she got off the plane? β
"Portrait recognition, look at who this woman is."
"I'll see............ Yes, Lisa Waller, a graduate of New York University's Department of Journalism, is now one of the editors-in-chief of Starlight Media. β
"New York University Department of Journalism? Felicity Smock's classmates? Suddenly thinking of Felicity's graduation school, Coulson rubbed his chin and watched the two women walk into an apartment building, and clapped his hands: "Agent Grant, do we have bugging devices in this car now?" β
"Leave it to me, sir." After getting out of the car and observing the specific direction, Ward took out a guitar case from the trunk and carried it on his back and went to the roof of a shopping mall. Special listening equipment was loaded along with special bullets. Find a good angle, adjust the bearing, and get into the soul in one shot!
Coulson, who was in the car, was still adjusting the equipment, and the voice of a strange woman and Felicity had already reached Coulson's ears through the monitor.
"Or is it like college, coffee without sugar?"
"No, I'm sugaring now."
"Nice change."
"Thank you." Taking the coffee from Lisa, Felicity thanked her.
"Tell me, come all the way from New York to find me, what happened? You still say you can't say it on the phone. Casually draping her red curls behind her, Lisa asked, taking a sip of her coffee.
"I need you to say that all the information about the mutant war that took place in Houston should be as detailed as possible, preferably the kind that can be accurate to the name of each participant."
"Ahem??!" Lisa was so shocked by Felicity that she almost didn't squirt the coffee out of her mouth. Not to mention that she doesn't have this thing on her hand at all, and even if she did, it wouldn't be there now. It's really a dry meal for the relevant state departments. As long as you have a permit to receive it, it will be called in a beautiful name: for the country.
"How could I have such a thing, I'm just a little news editor." Giving her college roommate, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, a roll of eyes, Lisa returned to her room, took out a folder with only a few photos and two pages and handed it to Felicity: "On the phone, I thought you were most likely here for this incident, no, this is the only information I have on hand, and I don't have any more." β
"I love you to death! Thank you! β
"No, I don't accept the same sex. In addition, I have a boyfriend, and I am a fitness instructor, and I am a very strong one. Dodging Felicity's embrace, Lisa turned her head away from her arrogant head. When they were in college, the way they got along was so naΓ―ve, and now when they get together again, subconsciously, Lisa's demeanor is still the same as when they were in school.
"Oh? Did you really get a fitness trainer? Felicity, who was flipping through a few pieces of paper in her hand, raised her head in surprise when she heard this: "I thought you were joking, didn't you say that you hate the kind of boy with muscular bumps the most?" β
"That's a university, and people always change. What about you, are you still living the life of a single nobleman? β
"No, I have a boyfriend."
"Didn't I say it, Felicity, so many boys in college chased you, you all - wait a minute, you have a boyfriend?!" Lisa, who realized it later, let out a ghostly scream, startling Felicity.
"Isn't it strange? What a fuss. I'm also a girl, okay, I'm also the prettiest one in 402. β
"Stinky face, the most beautiful 402 is obviously me!" Lisa Waller bared her teeth and sat down next to Felicity: "How's it going, did you find the information you were looking for?" β
"Who took this picture? I can see Iron Man and that big green guy, who are these people next to them? After comparing the body size for a long time, Felicity did not find a figure that matched Gao Li's posture in this photo, so she could only ask.
"I guess that's all these people, my boyfriend took it, and he happened to come to bring me a camera at that time, passing by there."
"I look at the casualty statistics list on this paper, and there are only 13 people who died? Only 47 people were injured? β
"Yes, it seems that the intervention of a mysterious department has minimized the casualties. However, you should also know the characteristics of the government, these data should be adulterated, but now the site is closed, no one can enter, only the official data can be published. β
"Can you show me? You're talking about the cordoned off site. Turning her head, Felicity's expression was one of Lisa's unfamiliar seriousness.
"No problem. You don't see any flowers anyway. It's rare to see you so serious, is your boyfriend involved in this? β
"He said he would go back to Houston to do some errands on behalf of his parents, and we had been doing it via video beforehand. But since the mutant war incident, no matter how much I called him, no one answered. β
"Huh? You got a mutant boyfriend?! β
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ He's a journalist, just like me. β
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ Get in the car. After a while, Lisa was able to make up the picture of a male reporter who was digging up the news being stoned to death.
Belch! It's all Julian's fault, who often takes me to watch horror movies!
The white BMW drove at full speed to the battlefield that had been blocked, and behind it, a dark black SUV also started, keeping a certain distance from the white BMW, driving unhurriedly.
"Sir, I found an interesting thing, about the Houston battlefield, it seems that there are pictures left outside." On the SUV, Coulson connects to Nick Fury's communication channel and reports to him what he has heard.