Chapter 612 There Is No One in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nick Fury felt like he was furious. He crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

The agent I worked so hard to recruit is now controlled by the other party to serve as a priest in the church?

And then it was openly published in the newspapers. This was a provocation, a provocation so pure that Nick Fury felt that his chest was blocked by something. No matter how hard he exhaled, he couldn't exhale this bad breath.

However, the agent's psychological quality was still very good and he quickly calmed down. He bit his thumb and thought.

Although two of his super agents were captured, at least their lives were not in danger. It was just that their minds were controlled, which caused some problems.

And judging from the other party's behavior, it can be inferred that the other party is not a particularly bad mutant, and he has not done anything excessive after controlling his men. Nick Fury feels that the other party is at a level that can be contacted, but the problem is Okay, who should I let go?

S.H.I.E.L.D. has a huge base of agents, but there are currently no people who are qualified for such a task that even eighth-level agents have failed.

Except for Natasha and Hawkeye, who have lost contact, the other people who have barely made it to the stage currently have their own tasks. Many are even in other countries and cannot fly back at all for a while.

"That's right!" Nick Fury's eyes suddenly lit up, remembering someone.

He turned to look at Hill and said, "Hill, do you remember that [Iron Cavalry] is still at the headquarters?"

A moment later, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s logistics department.

This place is almost exactly the same as where white-collar workers work in an office building. There are semi-enclosed compartments separated by each other. Computers are placed on the table. Thick documents are lifted up and spread all over the table. The air is filled with printers. The smell of ink.

In front of one of the tables, there was a Chinese woman sitting. She was organizing the documents skillfully, looking through them one by one, and her ears were alert to hear everyone behind her.

"Hi, Agent May!"

Hearing this voice, Mei, who was sitting in front of her desk, stiffened for a moment, but then she took a breath and stood up and said, "Director, are you looking for me?"

"To be precise, I need you." Nick Fury said leisurely without changing his expression.

Mei didn't speak, her expression was gloomy as she lowered her head slightly.

Nick Fury seemed to know this would be the case. He sighed and continued: "Natasha and Hawkeye have lost contact. Now, you are the only one in the Bureau who can do this job!"

Mei's expression showed a trace of surprise. What kind of mission caused both Hawkeye and Natasha to go out? And lost contact?

Nick Fury continued: "May, SHIELD needs you now. I promise that as long as this time, you can continue to come back here after you come back..." Nick Fury said and pointed to the desk.

Having said this, May already understood what Nick Fury meant.

Since the incident in Bahrain, she has been hiding in the logistics department, refusing all field assignments and settling down to work as a clerk.

Seven years ago, she was an ordinary agent, until that morning, Coulson gave her a mission to go to Bahrain Island and negotiate with a supernatural being who had kidnapped a little girl.

She was an expert in this field, and there was no news from the teams she had sent out before after entering the house where the hostages were.

After arriving at the scene, the two coordination teams that came with them also lost contact again.

So she had to go in and check the situation herself.

After entering the building, she was attacked by her own people, members of the two teams who had lost contact. After knocking them out, she immediately went upstairs and found that the hostage-taker was a person with supernatural powers who could control other people's minds.

All the agents sent earlier were controlled without exception, and she was the only one who managed to stay awake by relying on her powerful psychological abilities.

Finally, after a lot of fighting, victory was achieved.

She stepped forward to rescue the hostage, but something happened that she couldn't understand. The real person with special powers turned out to be the little girl hostage.

Of course, for the safety of the agents in the building and her own life, she shot and killed the little girl.

Ironically, because she single-handedly rescued everyone, she was seriously injured. She was called a hero by everyone, and was also given the title of Iron Cavalry.

Mei felt very guilty for shooting a child. This mission brought a huge psychological shadow to her. Soon, she divorced her husband and voluntarily left the ranks of field agents, starting to work with documents rather than guns and swords.

Even now when she recalls that scene, she still trembles all over.

After thinking for a long time, she sighed and began to ask: "Who is the other party?"

Nick Fury nodded and said in a deep voice: "A mutant with the ability to control thoughts."

Hearing this, Mei's breath froze, and her eyes looked at Nick Fury in disbelief.

Thought-controlling mutants were a nightmare for her. Knowing this, Nick Fury still found her.

Seeing May's appearance, Nick Fury sighed and said, "I know this is unfair to you. This task is just rubbing salt on the wound for you, but, May, only you can solve this matter now, And…” Nick Fury took a breath.

"I will work with you on this mission!"

Hearing Nick Fury's voice, Mei was startled and raised his head with disbelief on his face. He did not expect Nick Fury to say such a thing. You know, the king of agents has become the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. It’s been years since I’ve been on a mission, and now…

Mei also realized the seriousness of the matter, and she sighed, "This is the last time!"

Nick Fury smiled slightly and responded: "There are always many last times in a person's life, but you don't have to worry. We are on a rescue mission this time. If rescue is not possible, we can negotiate and avoid fighting as much as possible, so we will try to avoid it!"

"learn."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Nick Fury smiled and showed his big white teeth: "It seems that I, the king of agents, am going to take action again!"

…

On this sunny weekend in Queens, New York, there should have been various male and female couples supporting each other and playing on the street, but for some unknown reason, there was no one on the street.

"Sir, we have cleared the entire area, but the imager still has not detected the target."

On the street closest to the church, there were several concealed trucks, with at least fifty heavily armed agents inside.

Each agent is loaded with ammunition, wearing a helmet, holding a rifle and an anti-explosion shield. The equipment on his body has no redundant symbols, only a shield-shaped badge on his arm with an eagle spreading its wings.