Chapter 20: The Truth Agent

Coulson was obviously a little moved, but in the end he didn't agree, just said: "I need to consult with others before making a decision, after all, according to you, this is simply a disaster that endangers all mankind, and do you have any impression of the words on that stone tablet?" ”

"I need you to write it down and take it back to S.H.I.E.L.D. to study and see if you can find some clues in any of the forgotten corners of history."

After experiencing S.H.I.E.L.D.'s infiltration by Hydra, Coulson is now extremely cautious of strangers, and what he saw tonight alone is not enough to gain his full trust.

"Absolutely." Fang Juexia extracted dozens of words from the Book of Necronomicon according to his memory, and explained: "Don't ask me what these words mean alone, I don't understand either, but they will appear in my mind inexplicably, and sometimes some strange pronunciations will sound. ”

"By the way, I can post this video, right?"

Coulson grinned a seemingly innocent smile, but the words that came out of his mouth were ruthless, "No, you can't continue to publish any information about the Old Ruler without approval, and this is my mobile phone number, if you sense the old days again, you can contact me at any time." ”

"Actually, I don't think it seems to be of much use to contact you, but...... All right. ”

"Next time, of course, I won't come alone, but I'll bring a few good friends." Coulson's self-cultivation was also quite in place, and he didn't express dissatisfaction with the dislike, but just shrugged his shoulders and said, "Like a certain tin man?" Or a guy who won't get tired after a day of fighting with a shield, maybe the Scarlet Witch would be the most suitable person, after all, you have to use magic to deal with magic. ”

Coulson also specially sent Fang Juexia home, and kept asking various questions along the way, trying to get more information for verification, but he was covered up with incomprehension or other vague words, and after saying goodbye, he went straight to the Avengers base.

This low-end building in the heart of New York City was originally the experimental base and private residence of Iron Man Tony Stark, and then donated it as a base, Tony's expression at the time was as unconcerned as if he had donated a few torn clothes to the school's charity sale.

But it's more of a meeting place with tight security than a base, and as far as Coulson knows, the most discussed topic in the Avengers seems to be whether Thor's hammer can still run when the elevator is put on it, or Captain America's hips.

Upon entering the gate's security machine, a green spider the size of a fingernail fell off Coulson's pant leg and then scrambled into the sewers and vanished.

"Director Coulson, pets are not allowed at the Avengers base." The heavily armed doorman quipped.

"I can't afford a pet that much." Coulson had the appearance of a cold spider in his mind, and he couldn't help but shudder, this little spider should have climbed up when he passed there.

But he didn't care too much, whether it was the Avengers base or S.H.I.E.L.D., they were equipped with animal repellent sonar, snakes, insects, rats and ants couldn't get in, this Stark Industries made to guard against the first generation of Ant-Man Pym, who made these two inherently wrong?

As soon as Coulson pushed open the door to the conference room, he heard a flirtatious tone: "Man, you better not tell me that you called me over from a party with thirty or fifty Victoria's Secret models in the middle of the night just to watch that so-called hellhound video on YouTube." ”

Tony Stark, who was in a suit and leather shoes, had his feet on the conference table, still exuding the smell of alcohol, and his arrogant expression had the word "owing" written in almost every fold.

Opposite him was Captain America, Steve, who was sitting upright, wearing casual clothes in a denim jacket at this time, and it was much easier to talk, "Tony listened to him first, Coulson may have found something valuable." ”

"Hopefully it can be solved in five minutes, so I can go back to the party and drink the last whiskey, anyway, getting drunk and wearing armor doesn't count as drunk driving, right?"

Coulson was already surprised, projected what he saw tonight on the screen, and briefly told him what happened, which made the two Avengers frown, and Stark also sat up, poured a cup of black coffee and woke up his mind, completely without the appearance of a playboy.

"In other words, in addition to aliens and Norse gods, there is also an old sun controller who is eyeing the earth, right?" Stark snorted, slumped in his seat, and said, "That's great, when the earth is Disney?" Anyone wants to come and play two laps? ”

"Captain, I think we should still activate the peace plan, arm the earth with armor, not just be an avenger, but a preventer."

"This path is not going to work, we can't imprison people in a huge cage and create terror ourselves." Steve directly shook his head and denied: "Now the person named Fang Juexia wants to set up a popular science channel?" I think that's a good thing. ”

"But this man seems to be hiding a lot of things in his words, and always gives me a sense of reservation, but I can't find anything wrong, he did go to the Amazon jungle once more than a month ago, and went missing for three days before returning to the hotel."

"As for the tribe, his statement is that he walked into a fog, and when he came out, he was in the tribe, and he was chased after taking a picture of a ghoul, and he didn't have time to take more pictures, and the most important stone monument was not photographed." Coulson still felt that something was not quite right out of the instinct of a professional agent, but tonight it was a real thing happening in front of him, and he could not question it.

"It doesn't matter, Coulson." Steve laughed, "It's good that keeping people safe is what he really wants, and if we have other purposes, we should get him moving before we can catch the tail." ”

"It's better to let the danger lurk in the shadows than to keep it under our noses, and all he wants is a S.H.I.E.L.D. endorsement, and it's not an alien weapon or a cosmic cube or anything like that, so there's no harm to us."

"Wait until the problem happens before it happens?" Stark slapped the coffee cup on the table hard, turned around and took out an orange needle from the cabinet: "What we need is prevention, this is the elixir, at the moment only Natasha can resist it, I believe that under its effect, no matter how many secrets the guy who wants to do America's Got Talent, he will spit it out." ”

"Where did you get this thing?"

"Stark Industries, although it is a military enterprise, occasionally develops some interesting gadgets." Stark stared at the video and said, "I had someone go to the fight scene to collect the body fluids of that ugly big dog and come back and analyze it, oh my God, this dog is uglier than Harpy." ”

"Captain, don't put forward another opinion, it's just that you were too careless before to let S.H.I.E.L.D. be infiltrated so thoroughly by Hydra."

Steve opened his mouth, but closed it eventually, acquiescing to the option of using the Truth Elixir.