Chapter 706: Gather the Last Money
"It's over, Jeffrey."
Coulson said slowly, and even put away his pistol and looked at his former colleague.
He is good at this kind of communication.
"Colson, I've seen you." Jeffrey turned his head to look at Coulson, "but a senior agent like you definitely doesn't remember me."
"No, I remember you too. During that operation three years ago, I was very impressed with you. You were a truly brave soldier." regrets and memories.
Jeffrey was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed.
That operation three years ago was the only time he'd traveled with Coulson -- only as a member of the charge.
He can be sure.
Coulson will never remember him, which shows that Coulson already has a sufficient understanding of him in the past few days.
"Since you know me so well, you should know about my daughter." Jeffrey's smile suddenly became a little angry, "I gave everything for the country, regardless of life and death, but no one protected my daughter."
"I'm sorry about this." Coulson's eyes also seemed to have some sadness in his eyes, "but, the murderer who hurt your daughter has been punished properly? Isn't it? We can't indulge in grief. ."
In the past few days, they did conduct a detailed investigation of this agent.
Identity background, motive for committing the crime.
It's not too complicated. If Jeffrey has any wish that he hopes to achieve with this slate, it can only be his daughter.
Resurrection of dead relatives is a temptation that even a seasoned agent cannot resist.
"Perhaps you're right, but I'm not reconciled!" Jeffrey suddenly stepped forward and gritted his teeth, "My daughter, she is so beautiful, so outstanding, she should have a bright future, she should have Live her life happily! Instead of dying miserably in the hands of a few chops!"
Several fighters have come up behind.
But Coulson held out his hand to stop them.
"Even so." Coulson increased his tone, "there are many people who are as good as your daughter, and they are also looking forward to living their own happy lives. You don't know how much this thing is behind you. Dangerous, it will destroy countless others who also need your protection!"
"Haha." Jeffrey gave a tragic smile, "but I just want my daughter back!"
A piece of jade suddenly appeared in his hand, and then slammed to the ground!
Bang Bang Bang!
The continuous gunshots sounded almost as soon as he made the move.
However, when all the bullets were approaching him, they slowly slowed down in mid-air like hitting cotton.
This magical sight made everyone stunned, not knowing what to do for a while.
"You never said that you still have this ability." Natasha couldn't help saying.
"Because I don't know either." Coulson smiled helplessly, his face solemn.
The reason why he continued to speak for a long time when these dozens of guns surrounded the opponent was because the intelligence seemed to show that the opponent had extraordinary abilities.
Reflected in stronger strength and physical strength, as well as some weird performances.
Calling Natasha and Hawkeye to get involved is also for this reason.
Now there is one more.
There is no doubt that these things were obtained after he obtained the slate.
"What did you do with this slate?" Coulson asked aloud while looking at each other vigilantly.
"Just got some magic jars,
Only those with a strong desire to touch it can know what it does. "Jeffrey himself seemed to be amazed at this kind of power. He just took a gamble and took out the one-time grand prize props he opened.
None of the researchers in S.H.I.E.L.D. have strong personal aspirations.
And those who have a wish will not touch it at will.
By accident, Jeffrey was given this opportunity.
"Then what did you pay?" Coulson asked again. "You should know the legend of the devil. No one who deals with the devil will end well."
"No" Speaking of this, Jeffrey's expression was also a little weird, "I just paid some dollars."
Colson: ""
"Do you mean to say that demons also love dollar bills?" Natasha said with a joking tone, but at this moment, a sharp arrow stabbed from behind Jeffrey, but also encountered obstacles , and then exploded with a bang.
Natasha just received a signal from Hawkeye to distract the other party.
Unfortunately, the smoke dissipated, and nothing worked.
"Is the famous Hawkeye here too?"
Jeffrey clenched his teeth, his face turned pale, obviously, he was also taken aback.
It was at this moment that the phone on his body suddenly rang. When I took it out, I immediately showed a surprised expression.
He seemed to have made some determination and shouted: "I was hesitant at first, but now, I don't care about anything, I just want my daughter!"
Coulson immediately realized something was wrong and shouted into the headset: "Check it out right now, what text message did he just receive?"
"It's a bank transfer record, sir, from a teacher who's a friend."
"Freeze his bank account now!" Coulson understood immediately.
The other party has been delaying time, just waiting for the money to arrive.
And what the money is used for, it no longer needs to be explained.
"Sir, it's too late, and the money suddenly disappeared." The logistics staff's surprised voice came from the headset, "I didn't find any transfer records, it just disappeared, and the number decreased directly. What's going on? Bank? Has the system been hacked?"
Coulson ignored the surprise of the logistics staff, because he was facing a scene he will never forget in his life.
The slate radiated a soft glow.
An indescribable gaze fell upon the world.
All of them were stiff in limbs, with expressions of horror on their faces.
It is obviously just a vacant gaze, but it is strangely clear. Everyone clearly perceives that an extremely terrifying existence is scanning the whole world, perhaps covering every corner of the world in an instant, from their bodies to theirs. The mind, everything is exposed to this terrifying gaze.
Oops!
Worse than the worst-case scenario!
Coulson recalled the "gods" he had seen in Mexico. Those gods were just stronger aliens, and this one looked like a real god!
Jeffrey slumped to the ground.
There was fear, anticipation, and surprise in his expression.
He just scraped together the last of the two hundred jars, but this terrible feeling was far beyond his imagination.
What existence have you summoned?