Zhang Fa was stunned for a while, and hehe smirked.

Tony Stark's Environmental Charity Fund, with Mr. Oakes as a partner?

Since he didn't mention it, it was probably Mr. Stark's own decision, but in this way, Mr. Oakes's reputation must have increased dramatically.

And as his only employee at the moment, he has received less benefits?

Sure enough, it's a golden thigh that must be held tightly!

"Jingle Bell~"

When the door opened, another guest came, and Zhang hurriedly put on a smile and greeted him.

Time goes back fifteen minutes ago.

A red convertible antique car dodged an emergency dodge and dodged a taxi that honked wildly.

After driving far, he had to make a big turn to avoid the wrong-way motorcycle, and finally gave way to a group of skateboarders at a dilapidated intersection and finally drove a normal road.

"The old lady must send the illegal video of this group of cubs to the police station when she goes back, if they don't arrest people, the old lady will arrest them herself!"

The white man driving the car smiled wryly and glanced at his angry Asian female colleague:

"Melinda, it's just that you haven't been out in the field for a few months, but you're an old driver among old drivers, so you're not used to such a little battle?"

"My mother's specialty is flying planes!"

The Asian woman in the co-pilot rolled her eyes angrily:

"Coulson, don't you think the traffic in Brooklyn is too bad?

If those bastards at the police station don't think there's a need for the Public Security Traffic Management Bureau to exist, don't waste taxpayers' hard-earned money! ”

"I thought you would be more elegant after a few months of civilian transfer."

Coulson, a white man, opened his mouth, but still didn't say the phrase "Iron Rider is Iron Rider".

Otherwise, he probably won't be able to drive today, and he will probably only have to take work-related injury leave for the next month.

"Okay, this section of the road is relatively safe now, and it can be reached in ten minutes."

Coulson could only digress the topic, his excellent female colleague didn't seem to have come out of the defeat of the last mission, and it would be good for her to vent.

"Coulson, now that you don't need to concentrate, there are some things we need to talk about as well."

Melinda glanced left and right at the street, which was almost two worlds away, and there were hardly any cars on the road here.

So she folded her arms and tilted her head to glance at Coulson, who seemed to have maintained her trademark smile all along:

"I've obviously been transferred to a civilian position, and the director personally approved it, why do you still want me to go on this field mission?"

Seeing Coulson's lips move, Melinda immediately added;

"We need to talk openly and openly, not the 'this is an order' nonsense, which I've heard for more than two decades."

“…… Well, Melinda. ”

Phil Coulson, a Level 6 agent in the Bureau of Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support, will not be verbose in his background.

Melinda May, who is one level higher than Coulson's license level, has moved from field to civilian because of a sad assignment a few months ago.

So she shouldn't actually be on this field mission.

But because the two have a very good personal relationship, Melinda "presses" Coulson after a tantrum - because strictly speaking, this is also a violation of discipline.

"Strictly speaking, it's a violation of discipline."

Coulson thought so too, but he saw that Melinda was already clenching her fists, so he hurriedly continued:

"Then it's not far from the goal, so I'll briefly make a mission statement-

It's not that I didn't say it before, but the level of this mission is level seven. ”

"Level seven?!"

Melinda was surprised at this time, you must know that although level six and level seven are both top secret, the level seven mission is a watershed.

Tasks below level 7 are general secrets, and level 7 can already be called "top secret" in the general sense.

For example, it affects national security, counterterrorism, top-secret intelligence, and other highly sensitive classified tasks, or tasks related to more senior scientific researchers and medical personnel.

"No wonder we need the two of us to go out."

Even in the Bureau of Territorial Strategic Defense and Attack and Logistics Support, which is full of talents, Level 7 agents are rare, and Level 7 clearance alone takes a minimum of 3-6 months to approve, but in more cases it takes 6-18 months to obtain.

A senior Level 6 agent like Coulson also has a chance to deal with Level 7 missions, and he who has just turned to the back office seems to be the most suitable partner.

"Okay Coulson, it seems that this operation is very important, so can you tell me the details now?"

Melinda's face turned serious.

As one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D. (as they are not called it now) at the age of seven, and a fine agent carefully trained by Agent Peggy Carter, she understands how important a mission that requires the two of them to do so.

In other words, it was an extremely dangerous mission.

Foreign spies? Terrorist groups? Kidnapping dignitaries? Wait, you have to come by yourself, it can't be because of your combat experience with the supernatural, right?

"Well, actually, we're visiting a young biologist this time."

Coulson raised an eyebrow, pulled open a hidden storage compartment, and pulled out a file bag:

"This is the mission material."

"The materials of the seventh-level mission are still allowed to be copied from the archives?"

A smile tugged at the corner of Melinda's mouth, she was very curious, this level 7 mission was really extraordinary.

"Hmmm......"

Opening the file bag, Melinda browsed the content and nodded slightly:

"A young genius scientist, still a Chinese, tsk, quite handsome."

"In other words, this seventh-level task is related to senior scientific researchers? What did this guy do? It can't be another Hulk, right? ”

Although she was relieved at first to see that it was the target scientist, Melinda then remembered that scientists are not harmless academics nowadays.

It would be terrible if they did make a big move—

Bruce Banner is such an easy-going person, with a good temper, and as a result, the Hulk incident happened, and the military almost didn't blow up.

I heard that General Ross paid a lot of money to ask S.H.I.E.L.D. to help find Hulk's whereabouts, but there are no clues so far.

"No, the comments about this Dr. Oaks Lin are all positive."

Coulson snorted, and his tone was full of admiration:

"But this one's scientific prowess is not in any way below Dr. Bruce Banner, let's see what he invented."

"Recovery potion?"

Melinda had flipped to a page of information labeled with photographs, and that was what it was focused on.

"Healing wounds quickly, removing scars......"

Melinda's eyes widened:

"That's an exaggeration! Isn't he boasting? Many scientists like to attract attention like this to cheat investment! ”

"No, it's already been tested."

"Who?"

"Our colleague, Natasha Romanoff."