Chapter 792 Fairness Is Still Important, Coulson's Professional Team (1/2)

A red antique car stopped at the door of the Pepsi shop. Coulson got out of the car, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Good afternoon, Agent Coulson." Aaron greeted him calmly, not surprised at his arrival.

"You seem to know I'm coming."

"You seem to have forgotten that I'm a fortune teller." Aaron said meaningfully, then sighed softly, "The prophecy shows that your arrival is the beginning of my trouble, but I can also use this to more conveniently achieve some of my own goals."

"Uh..." Coulson smiled awkwardly and pursed his lips, "Since the trouble has already begun, is it too late for me to turn around and leave now?"

Aaron gave him a contemptuous look, "Just say it! What do you want me for?"

"I proposed to Fury to set up a team with a genius scientist. A scientist, a top agent with extraordinary skills, and now he is still in need of a consultant. "

"Haha!" Aaron laughed disdainfully, "Then you set your sights on me?"

"Fury said that he has no objection as long as I can convince you."

"Agent Coulson, do you think you can afford me?" Aaron rubbed his fingers and said very bluntly: "My fees are very expensive, you should know this."

"Of course." Coulson nodded unnaturally. He did some homework before coming here, and he was speechless about Aaron's assets of more than ten figures.

"But some things are hard to buy even if you have money." Coulson changed the subject and patiently advised, "I know you are very interested in some mysterious things, and my team is dedicated to dealing with extraordinary events, and we will inevitably come into contact with those objects.

Fury gave me the right to deal with those objects. My idea is that as long as there is no great harm, you can buy them with money, but you have to report to SHIELD."

"Does that mean I still have to pay for them?"

"I would like to give them away for free, but SHIELD will not allow me to do so." Coulson explained with an awkward smile, "SHIELD will properly seal those special objects, and I came up with this purchase right on a whim.

To be honest, I didn't expect it to be so smooth. After a careful understanding, I realized that it was the Secretary-General who spoke for you. A person who can drive a fighter jet to launch a nuclear bomb into an alien wormhole is worthy of SHIELD's trust."

Aaron:......

Alexander Pierce is a good person!

Why not join Hydra? SHIELD will not easily provide such benefits.

"This money is the operating expenses of the team. As for your consulting fees and employment fees, they are all settled once and are also deducted from this money."

"You are good at doing business." Aaron smacked his lips, "With this relationship, I have to think twice before asking for a high price."

"Fairness is still very important." Coulson said angrily. Fairness is actually not important at all. SHIELD is sometimes unreasonable.

But if you can't win and don't have money, you can only use this method to make a humble deal.

As for applying for funds, he did mention it, but Nick Fury directly mentioned the Phoenix Tears that saved his life, which is hundreds of millions of dollars!

In Fury's words, it's good enough to be able to pay wages, don't even think about the funds.

Aaron said with disdain, "What about SHIELD's monthly orders for medicines?"

"There is a pharmaceutical room built specifically for you on the Airbus, you can work at any time."

"Airbus?"

"I applied for an airplane as a base, it is fully functional and has everything." Coulson straightened his back with some pride, "I can guarantee that your treatment is the best in the group."

"I feel your attitude, but I would like to ask, what does it mean to use an airplane as a base?"

"We will go wherever there is something to deal with. We may have to travel around the world, just treat it as a global tour."

Hearing this, Aaron's eyes lit up.

He just wanted to find a new check-in location, and Coulson's plane seemed to be a good choice.

"Okay, I'll accept it reluctantly.

But let me say this first. If I feel embarrassed, I have the right to refuse your request.

Also, if I have something to deal with temporarily, I have the right to get off the plane at any time."

"No problem."

"By the way, there is one more thing." Aaron looked into Coulson's eyes solemnly, "How did Nick Fury make up the story about your resurrection? Didn't he sell me out?"

"Uh... Don't worry about that.

Nick Fury sent me to Tahiti as soon as possible. Cocktails, detective novels, physical therapists... Your name was definitely not mentioned."

"It's better."

"Can we set off? There are still tasks to complete!"

"You have to let me pack my things!" Aaron said speechlessly, then opened the secret room and walked in, and came out two minutes later.

"What did you bring?" Coulson asked curiously, his eyes staring at the ring on Aaron's hand from time to time. He wanted it, but he really couldn't afford it.

"The guy who ate, the tent, supplies, and... a photo."

Coulson was tactful and didn't ask any more questions. He waited for Aaron to close the shop door and invited him to get in his antique car.

"I remember you used to drive... not this one! This classic car should be much older than me!"

"Lola!"

"You even gave it a name?"

"Don't worry about these details. Get in the car. I'll take you to Airbus."

"No, I have a car." Aaron declined politely, and then drove out his motorcycle. "I didn't name it, but it shouldn't be worse than your 'Lola'."

"I'm not saying that you should have bought a car a long time ago."

"I already bought it, but I just haven't had time to modify it yet."

......

More than half an hour later, Coulson brought Aaron to a large black plane.

"Frey approved it, how do you feel about it?"

"Nick Fury can be generous sometimes!" Aaron looked at the black fighter in front of him with interest, "I just don't know how it performs?"

"I won't let you down."

Putting the motorcycle into the space ring, Aaron and Coulson boarded the deck.

"Let me introduce you, Fitz and Simmons, professional researchers.

Fitz specializes in engineering machinery, Simmons specializes in biochemistry." Coulson pointed at the excited young man and woman and said, "This is..."

"Gaius." Fitz excitedly stepped forward to shake hands, "Coulson has mentioned you more than once, driving a fighter jet to launch a nuclear bomb into a space wormhole, it sounds so cool."

Aaron was stunned for a moment, looking at Coulson with a bad look, "How many people have you told this to?"

"Uh... I'm doing this to make the team believe in your ability."

"And those potions." Simmons also came up, "How did you do it? We studied it for a long time and couldn't figure out the ingredients."

"Do you think I should tell you?"

"Uh... I hope you tell me, but it seems unlikely."

"You know it and still ask?"

Simmons smiled embarrassedly, then cast an approving look at Coulson, "I didn't expect you to really invite him."

"It's not easy, you guys go ahead, I'll take Gaius on a tour." Coulson said, and then made a gesture to Aaron.

Aaron shrugged, picked up Abe and followed him.

"This is the briefing room... the sleeping cabin... the kitchen, over there is the interrogation room, very sturdy... the laboratory is for Fitz and Simmons... the utility area is in front, the communication system and server are all there, there is an external hatch on the side of the cargo hold and the laboratory cabin, used to eject dangerous goods, and there is also a weapons control room, we can even launch missiles."

"Nick Fury really spent a lot of money!" Aaron smiled playfully, "This is a small air base!"

Colson was also a little embarrassed, "Do you want to go to your room?"

"Nonsense, I don't want to not even know where I live."

Colson smiled embarrassedly and took Aaron to the third deck.

Opening the door is a room of more than 40 square meters, with a bed, wardrobe, wine cabinet, bathroom, desk, HD TV, and a skylight that can be controlled.

"You've invested a lot of money."

"You still have to have a good attitude, after all, your consultant is a billionaire." Coulson said, and silently added in his heart: I should serve my future sponsor better.

"The pharmacy is just opposite the bedroom."

Hearing this, Aaron opened another door directly, and then his face became weird. This is built based on the template of a Chinese medicine pharmacy!

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, he brought the crucible, stirrer, and regulator.

"Overall, I'm still very satisfied."

"That's good."

A few minutes later, the two came to the command room. In addition to Fitz and Simmons, there were two women here.

"Melinda, the pilot." The older Mei nodded to Aaron in a friendly manner, "Thank you for the potion, otherwise I might still be receiving psychological treatment."

"Uh... You're welcome." Aaron said and looked at another person, "Who is this?"

"Just call me Skye."

"Master, she is trying to integrate into the team." Abe reminded in dragon language, "She definitely has her own purpose."

Aaron stroked its back gently, indicating that it didn't need to care.

"She is not a member of the team." Coulson said, "She is a member of the Tide Organization that was captured today, a super hacker who tried to make the secrets hidden by SHIELD public."

"Everyone has the right to know the truth." Skye said unconvinced.

"A bit naive, right?"

Aaron nodded in agreement, "There is a reason for hiding the secret. I don't want to explain, but you will know it later."

"Where is Agent Ward?"

"In the interrogation room, but the condition is not very good." Mei rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Who told you to inject Skye with the inducer that was supposed to be injected into him."

Coulson checked the surveillance in the interrogation room and saw a young man about 1.8 meters tall sleeping on the table.

"Hey! What did Agent Ward tell you?"

"He said he went to Paris but didn't see anything. He also said you should have stayed in Tahiti."

"Yeah!" Coulson said insincerely, "It's a magical place, but it's a bit boring."

"Ward doesn't like your style, but I like it."

"What about his?" Coulson fiddled with the projector and a news appeared on the wall.

"The situation is still critical. The staff can't recognize the attacker, but the surveillance video confirms it.

It was this man who attacked the factory foreman and then destroyed factory equipment worth tens of thousands of dollars..."

Skye looked at the surveillance video in the news, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

She happened to know the man who attacked the factory foreman. She had just met him today, but he was obviously a decent person.

"This is not right, this is not... the person I saw, he just... he just needs some luck."

"Then give him some luck." Coulson said, "What did you find out?"

Sky hesitated for a moment, and revealed some of the information he had concealed to the people present.

Snap!

A data card was slapped on the table, the database automatically searched, and the holographic projection device started to work, projecting all the information on the screen.

"Mike Peterson, a factory employee, married, with one child.

Injured, laid off, and his wife left home.

He is a good man, but he is unlucky." Coulson patiently explained to everyone, "The most likely thing is that someone told him that he could make him strong again and give him superpowers."

"Who has such technology?" May asked, "and what is the purpose of doing this."

"Fitz, are there any clues in the surveillance video before the explosion?" Coulson asked.

Fitz switched the screen, and in a laboratory, a man in a white coat was talking to another man, but judging from their body movements, the communication did not seem particularly pleasant.

"What's going on?" May asked.

"This man is angry at another man."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes fell on Fitz, waiting for his further explanation. After all, anyone with a discerning eye could tell what was going on from the photo.

"The data is incomplete." Simmons gave Fitz a way out.

"Yeah, just like Russia during the Cold War.

I can't synchronize the time code because there is no..."

"What if you have audio?" Skye interrupted, "Uh... I was monitoring the lab before, and my long-barrel microphone was facing the window before the explosion, and the electronic files were in my van.

There's too much background noise for me, but you might be able to..."

"You can clean up the noise, right?" Simmons looked at Fitz and said, "Find a synchronization point, and then use cross-validation."

"But I can't extract the expression pattern, the LCD screen is..."

"Then is there a chroma subcarrier?"

"Yes, attached to the trailing edge, smart!" Fitz nodded, and then looked at Skye, "It would be great to have audio, please give us the audio!"

"Your van is here, but you are right, we couldn't decrypt your files." Coulson said.

"Encryption is coupled to the global satellite positioning system. Drive my truck back to that alley and I can start working."

"Mat will escort you there. Wake up Ward on your way out."

The two left the command room, and Coulson looked at Aaron. "How do you feel about this team?"

"Well... it's just so-so!" Aaron yawned indifferently. He came here for the extraordinary objects he might encounter and the new check-in location. As for the rest, he thought they were just trivial matters.