Chapter 406 Captain Marvel Appears
Now he's promoted to level 8 agent and leads a special S.H.I.E.L.D.
Of course, it would be better if the plane was not blown up on the first mission.
Coulson had a good attitude of admitting his mistake, and honestly admitted his mistake: "Sir, I take full responsibility, and the team acted under my authorization."
"Don't talk about authority with me!" After hearing this, Potato glared at Coulson and said, "Do you know how much this plane is worth?"
He angrily walked to a corner, bowed his head and pointed, "There's actually a bar here!"
Marinated stared at the newly renovated bar in the plane, took a few glances, and then softened his voice: "Hmm... a very nice bar."
He turned his head and saw that Coulson seemed to want to smile, and immediately lost his temper, and then said, "Talk to me about authority, even if I am no longer the director, I still have the right to demote you to an Indian as long as I say hello to Hill."
"I know, sir." Phil Coulson was extremely honest, still with an expression of honesty and admission.
But he complained in his heart: "Sir, you are racist."
Don didn't know what was going on in Coulson's mind. He pointed at Coulson and said in an unquestionable tone, "It must be repaired as it was before. Don't let Fitz and Simmons make changes. It's like, uh... a damned fish tank!"
Phil Coulson's face changed slightly: "Yes, sir."
"I really dare not hand over the Zephyr to you and the special agent team you lead. Look, the Quinjet fighter jet in front of you is the best example," Ludan snorted, turned around and was about to leave.
The Zephyr is an aerospace carrier that is only one size smaller, and it is also another more flexible main ship of S.H.I.E.L.D. After all, the aerospace carrier is too huge and usually has long-distance missions, so it is more suitable and faster to use the Zephyr to be on duty.
However, he suddenly remembered something, stopped, and said in a low voice: "By the way, that new girl, she is at risk, are you sure you want to take her out?"
Of course, Coulson knew who the marinated egg was referring to.
In spite of many people's objections, he recruited the girl named Daisy Johnson from the Rising Tide organization. Recently, he found out that this girl's background is a bit complicated, but the people he likes rarely make mistakes, such as Mei.
"Yes, sir." Coulson answered firmly this time.
Ludan stared at him for a while, and said with some earnestness: "I hope you know what you are doing."
"I know, sir."
"Hmph." Braised Dan was noncommittal, but suddenly changed the topic, "How is Laura?"
"She's fine, sir. Thank you for your concern, sir." Coulson smiled.
Braised Dan still looked angry, striding towards the outside of the plane, muttering, "Talk to me about authority..."
Phil Coulson was relieved to see that the Boss, who appreciated him and was targeted at him by the boss every day, finally left.
Coulson panicked and whispered to someone on the walkie-talkie, "Yeah, the boss is mad, we should throw the fish tank away."
Previously, their team, Fitz and Simmons, took the lead in modifying the Zephyr Quin-jet fighter, trying to make the interior more comfortable, but now it seems a bit too much.
But in any case, this plane is now used by him and his team, and being as comfortable as possible should help improve the efficiency of the mission.
Forget about the fish tank, but the bar must stay.
Coulson smiled slightly. He felt that such a task was very suitable for him. He led a special team, and the team members were carefully selected by him.
On the tarmac, Hill pushed open the car door for the marinated egg.
"It's going well?" Maria Hill was always that iceberg beauty with a serious look.
"Hmph, talk to me about authority." Braised Dan was still brooding.
S.H.I.E.L.D. was originally his domain, but now he voluntarily resigned from the position of director and gave it to Hill.
And because Qiao Ke controls the Hydra undercover agents in S.H.I.E.L.D., it is logical that he became the deputy director.
However, Braised Egg also serves as the honorary director and advisor, and still has a very high authority.
"They even built a nice bar on the plane." Braised Dan got into the car.
"Colson, how is he?" Hill asked without reason.
Braised Egg said sternly: "It seems to be no problem, at least technically."
"To resurrect a person, in my opinion, this is too crazy." Xierliu frowned slightly, and said worriedly.
"You also know that there are very few people who can be used. You and Coulson are the few people I can completely trust. I can't watch him die."
There was determination in the one-eyed braised egg: "Drive, go back to Washington."
Hill started the car, but said quietly: "If one day I die, I hope you don't resurrect me."
Lu Dan was startled when he heard the words, looked at her sideways, but sighed quietly, and said: "You are dead, I am afraid that kid Qiao will miss you, and he will definitely make you alive, don't let me continue to worry about it."
The two drove quickly to the city and returned to the headquarters of SHIELD in Washington.
Braised egg is still the honorary director and advisor of S.H.I.E.L.D. in S.H.I.E.L.D., which is equivalent to the position of chairman of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, which is equivalent to retiring to the second line.
His current position is very easy. If he wants to come to S.H.I.E.L.D. to have a look, he can just take a look.
Just returned to his office, Nick Fury suddenly became alert, suddenly raised his head and stared at a corner of the office, his eyes widened.
The next moment, the expression on Ludan's face was extremely exciting.
The person in front of me didn't know when she came in. She was a woman with long blonde hair, wearing a unique tight-fitting battle suit, red and blue, with a golden star on her chest.
In an instant, the memory in his mind opened the gate like a tide.
Braised Dan's face was full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost, and he wiped his eyes unconsciously.
The woman opposite had a faint smile on her face, and said in a soft voice, like an old acquaintance: "Fury, long time no see."
The stewed egg "thumped" and stood up: "You, you..."
He hurriedly took out something from his waist that he never left. It was an old pager from the 90s. He glanced at it, and there was nothing unusual about it.
"Oh, you still keep it." The woman's voice was slightly surprised, and a touching smile appeared on her beautiful and resolute face.
"Is this a hallucination?" Potato still can't believe that the person in front of him is back!
"No, you didn't have hallucinations." The woman's smile gradually faded.
She took a step forward and said sternly to the marinated egg, "Fury, I need your help now."
"Carol Danvers."
"Fry." The blond woman raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "20 years, you have changed a lot."
"And you haven't changed at all!" Braised Dan stared with one eye wide open, his mouth half-opened, still somewhat in disbelief that this is true.