Chapter 132 Change a Car

Skye was obviously taken aback for a moment, and Coulson's words clearly revealed his inner anxiety and fear.

After glancing at Coulson's solemn and serious expression, Skye also replied seriously, "I think you can trust me."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. has an insider." Coulson frowned and whispered, and glanced in the direction of John Garnett's office without a trace.

Skye opened his mouth but made no sound, but Coulson could tell from the shape of his mouth that Skye was reading the suspect's name.

"His suspicion is very high, and the deceased agent named Ward Grant is also suspected. We need to investigate the cause of his death and see if we can find any clues."

"Do we have permission?"

Skye now has a general understanding of some S.H.I.E.L.D. rules and regulations, and S.H.I.E.L.D.'s division of labor in some areas is even stricter than that of the Department of Defense.

"No." Coulson took another step, "but we can apply."

He walks fast, because most of the agents in S.H.I.E.L.D. HQ walk fast, and they need every little detail to improve their productivity.

Of course, there will be exceptions in any organization,

When Coulson hurriedly got out of the elevator on the floor of the director's office, he happened to meet Hank who had just come out of the director's office.

Walking around like a park grandfather doing morning exercises,

Hank was circling with a ring-like thing in one hand, and was arranging his hairstyle with the other. When he saw Coulson coming out of the elevator, he had a hearty look on his face. smile.

"Long time no see, I heard you were injured recently?"

"Small injury."

Coulson touched his right arm subconsciously. The advanced medical technology of S.H.I.E.L.D. allowed his arm to recover in about a week, and the physical recovery speed even exceeded his psychological recovery speed.

"Is there something wrong with looking for marinated eggs?"

This was a title he overheard when chatting with Ryan. Of course he didn't dare to say it in front of Lu Dan himself, but in front of other colleagues, he seemed a little unconstrained.

"spiced corned egg?"

The smile on Coulson's face froze for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth widened, but he forcibly held back.

seems to be a little hesitant,

Coulson stared at Hank's face for about ten seconds, but finally gave up on discussing with this colleague.

"I'll go to the director first, and we'll have a good get together later."

"It's okay, I'm just about to go out on a mission."

Hank waved his hand, and walked into the elevator very tactfully.

Not long after,

Agent Coulson, whose hairline grew year by year, stood in Nick Fury's office with a kind smile on his face.

"...(The word 1w is omitted below)...So, I would like to apply to investigate this matter."

Coulson paused halfway through his speech, and still told the results of his private investigation.

"I have read the files of some cases. There are many cases similar to this kind of incident. We may have been infiltrated by the enemy unconsciously. Moreover, I think the situation should be more serious than I thought."

After all, he is only a level 8 agent. Although he is a senior agent in the agent class, there are still a lot of materials and case files that he cannot access.

"Just relying on some analysis and your speculation, you came to such a ridiculous conclusion?"

Nick Fury's remaining one eye makes him look aggressive,

He is the master of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The first task of the controller is to ensure the stability of the organization.

Even if the organization will be disbanded on the spot tomorrow,

but tonight,

At least until the sun rises,

He would say to other employees solemnly: "We will have a better tomorrow!"

Coulson showed a embarrassed look on his face. Nick Fury was his guide. In front of him, he always seemed like the rookie who just entered the industry, at least a little weaker in momentum.

But for this matter, Coulson felt that he needed to argue with reason.

"I have a lot of grounds for this matter..."

"You don't need to take care of this matter."

Nick Fury's eyes suddenly sharpened, as if a tiger that had been sleeping all day had been teased.

He stood up from his boss chair, walked in front of Coulson, stared into his eyes and said:

"I know that there are some abnormalities in the Bureau recently, and other people may not be able to see it, but you old agents will definitely notice something is wrong.

but,

I need you to continue working the way you have been doing. "

Nick Fury put his hand on Coulson's shoulder, "Remember what I taught you at the beginning? Don't trust anyone, including me."

"But... I feel that I have many trustworthy companions around me."

Coulson blinked, he had just trusted Skye not long ago.

He is an excellent agent, but in terms of work style and personality, he is completely different from his guide.

Nick Fury glared at him, and slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass, tied his hands behind his waist, and looked at the gradually setting sun outside the window:

"It is impossible for any organization to be on the right path forever. Time can corrupt everything, including an organization's mission, goals, and beliefs.

What do you do when you're some way from the finish line and your car suddenly breaks down? "

"Uh... stop to fix the car?"

Coulson hesitated for a moment before replying.

"But we don't have time to stop. The world is facing more and more threats. Everyone can stop, but we can't!"

Nick Fury turned around suddenly, the back of the black windbreaker behind him made a sound in the air,

"So we need to use the fastest way to get ourselves moving again, like...a different car."

"..." Coulson was silent for a while, playing charades is not his strong point, the things he cares about are still his own discoveries: "I think I can..."

"I just handed over that case to Hank."

Nick Fury interrupted Coulson again, then walked to his desk and tapped it lightly.

"Buzz."

The opposite wall instantly turned into a huge screen.

"Look at the culprit of this matter, I think his past is more suitable than your past."

Nick Fury glanced at the two figures in the picture. This was a picture taken by S.H.I.E.L.D. using satellites. Through face recognition technology, he discovered the identity of one of the short figures.

It's just that the result passed to him by the system made him a little surprised. Why can a person in his twenties return to his childhood in less than a month?