Chapter 6 Here's Hell's Kitchen
Jessica's strength surprised everyone, and Fudge tilted his neck back in horror.
Thinking that he always likes to tease Jessica, this seemingly harmless little girl, his neck begins to feel sore. If she were to take it up, she would be put into a coffin and buried in the soil.
The middle-aged policeman, Michael, rubbed his ribs with a wry smile, as if recalling something bad.
Natasha was even more surprised, she never thought that a little girl would have such great power. Being able to take a palm print on such a sturdy table is not something that anyone can do. At least she has never seen a guy who can do this with his body alone in S.H.I.E.L.D.
There is no such an outrageous girl in the information I received. To be precise, all the information about this restaurant in the intelligence is wrong!
At this moment, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked in from the outside, slightly bald, smiling, and with a gentle temperament.
His sincere smile gave people a great impression. The middle-aged man walked to the bar with a smile, nodded to Alvin, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble. My name is Phil Cole. Sen, Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D."
Saying that, Coulson turned to Natasha, "Agent Normanoff, I'm sorry that there was a problem with our information, it was an information that was overdue for nearly a year, and the Purple Man is no longer here.
I don't know what happened, but you still have to go back and submit a report to headquarters explaining your negative behavior today. "
Natasha's face was cold, she nodded without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the door of the restaurant. She didn't want to stay here for a minute, and she wasted so much time for an expired piece of information. This is really stupid! Someone has to pay for this!
Alvin jokingly looked at the old man in front of him, the glue of the Avengers, Agent Phil Coulson.
"Why, do you think that you can play some prestige here with me, and you can end it so easily. I have to remind you that this is Hell's Kitchen, the Peace Hotel, and no one can do wrong here, just do it without paying the price. leave."
As soon as Alvin finished speaking, Natasha, who walked to the door of the restaurant, was knocked in with a groan, and fell to the ground with her legs crossed very indecently. Thor, the black giant wolf, was grinning and roaring at her arrogantly.
Coulson quickly turned around and pointed his gun at Thor. Another giant wolf, Dom, entered from the door, circled around the base of the wall, and came to Coulson's side, gritted his teeth at him, and let out a low growl of "bluff".
"Mr. Ye, you have to think carefully. Are you going to attack a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent? Have you thought about the consequences?" The smile on Coulson's face disappeared, but he didn't appear very scared, just waving his muzzle. , pointing to the two giant wolves. Calmly questioned Alvin.
Alvin smiled and didn't answer him, "I have surveillance and audio recordings here, which clearly record how this Natasha agent abused his power to threaten a legal citizen.
And you, Agent Coulson, came in and wanted to end this matter with an apology. You are probably thinking too simply. "
After speaking, Alvin turned to Matt and asked, "Matt, what will happen if I sue them about this matter."
Matt took a slow sip of lemonade and said, "You can sue them for abusing their power, threatening to intimidate people, oh, and now one more, holding a citizen's pet at gunpoint!
The result is that the two agents will lose their jobs, and S.H.I.E.L.D. needs to make an explanation for this matter to the public. Why can they disregard the safety of ordinary people when they perform their tasks. Power can be abused when the people refuse.
Hmm~ Maybe you can get some financial compensation. "
Matt's words made Jessica applaud, and she is now hostile to a perverted organization that wants to recruit the Purple Man.
Matt's words made Coulson Khan shed. This seasoned agent is not afraid of dangerous criminals, but he is helpless in the face of a lawyer like Matt, especially when he has no advantage in reason and strength.
S.H.I.E.L.D. has never been popular in the hearts of government law enforcement agencies in the United States! Recently, because of a series of things, S.H.I.E.L.D. has had a lot of trouble with the FBI and the Department of Homeland Security.
Coulson, who was at a disadvantage, still behaved calmly, did not argue with Matt, but said softly: "So, Mr. Ye, what do you want? I can forgive my colleague's impulsiveness. She has also shed blood and been injured for this country. . I think you should know, Mr. Ye."
Alvin waved Sol and Dom back to the door, poured another glass of beer and greeted Coulson, saying, "You're right, I picked her up from the water at the beach last week, and called her for her. ambulance."
Coulson, who thought the atmosphere was calming down, put away his pistol, sat in front of the bar, and took a sip of beer.
"The ambulance and the medical expenses paid in advance are a total of $2,000. Matt wrote it down, and I want them to pay me back together." After Alvin finished speaking, Coulson almost spit out a sip of beer. $2,000 in extra trouble for myself.
"Oh, by the way, Fudge, you told me that you know people in the media, call them over, they should be interested in how S.H.I.E.L.D. works. And this matter counts as a commission, yours The law firm can take 20% of the compensation as the commission fee." Alvin smiled and nodded to Fudge, who was eager to try.
"20% is too little. How about 50%? It's still a bit risky for us to fight against S.H.I.E.L.D." Fudge bargained with a hippy smile.
"40% can't be more than that. Your efforts will determine the quality of the kindergarten facilities on the street corner and the quality of hired teachers." Alvin decided.
Fudge gave a Patton-style military salute excitedly, and said, "Understood, I'll inform the media now, Alvin, you are a good person, I decided to donate half of the income from this order to the kindergarten." Dial out the phone.
Coulson scratched his thin-haired head in annoyance. They had encountered such a situation in the past. When the agent performed the mission, you were a civilian who did not cooperate, and you had to sue S.H.I.E.L.D. Is there still a king's law?
Fudge hurriedly stopped the call, and the shrewd Coulson glanced at the phone number, which was indeed a news report from FOX TV.
"Mr. Ye, we can have a good talk, please don't expand this matter. This is just the agent's personal behavior, and does not represent the behavior of S.H.I.E.L.D.
We should sit down and have a good talk, maybe you can put in a reasonable price, and we'll get it done. " Coulson looked at Alvin and prayed.
Natasha, who fell down at the moment, also got up and stood behind Coulson. She was a little curious, this restaurant owner is very special.
In her image, no one can face the pressure of S.H.I.E.L.D. as well as him.
The mistakes in the information made her make a lot of wrong judgments. Although she must have achieved the purpose of quickly ending this mission, she should still remember the hatred of losing a big ugly.
Just waiting for Coulson to settle this matter and find the culprit who almost lost her life, she will come here often. As an ace operative, get up where you fall.
Alvin was a little hairy from Natasha's eyes. Either he was afraid, or he felt that being stared at by such an old monster might cause great trouble in the future.