Chapter 92

Phil Coulson listened to Wesley's words and fell into silence. This is a difficult problem. Hydras are not stupid. Although they are asking questions this time, the follow-up treatment needs to be careful. They can't muddle through the charges of colluding with gangs and the police, but the other party may not move lightly. After all, now they are not ready to win more than less once they start.

But if we take further action, the Hydra may really fry the pot, so now is not the time to start, but we should bear it and continue to confuse each other.

Phil Coulson, who didn't know how to make a decision, decided to wait until the director came. After all, he was still far from judging the overall situation, and he was a level 7 agent. He didn't rise to level 8 agent until he was killed and resurrected by rocky, formed his own team and got a big plane.

"We'd better wait until the director comes. What to do is to listen to his orders. You're tired. Go back and have a rest first. We'll deal with the things here."

Wesley nodded. It was time for him to go home. Carlos was probably worried about him, too. Then he directly got a car and went back.

When he got home, Carlos was really waiting for him. He didn't ask much when he came back. He just told him to have a good rest, and then left home for the florist. Wesley took a hot bath, then lay down and went to sleep. He didn't get up until night.

After taking the phone, one missed the call and dialed back, "Phil, did you call me?" the phone could have been received, but Apple didn't let Wesley hear it and directly blocked his hearing so that he could have a good sleep.

"It seems that you are very tired. The director has arrived, but you are not in a hurry. You can come tomorrow morning." Wesley agreed after listening. It is good not to go again in the evening.

After tidying up and walking out of the bedroom, I saw Mindy in the living room. There was also a voice in the kitchen. Carlos and Hannah were in the kitchen.

"Brother, did you wake up? You slept all day!" little Mindy hurried over and said with big eyes open after seeing Wesley.

"Well, I was so busy last night that I was tired to death. Can I have that cold coke?" Wesley was a little weak when he slept. He sat lazily on the sofa and asked little Laurie to find herself a drink. Mindy bounced to the kitchen, then came out with a can of coke. Wesley directly opened it, poured it down, and then belched.

"Hoo, I feel alive. How's Mindy at school today?" Wesley turned to look at Mindy.

"Yes, a lot of people come to make friends with me, but it's not easy to be my friend!" xiaomingdi held his small head high and looked like you were praising me.

"Well, our Mindy is so cute that many people must like it. Can you keep up with it?"

"No problem, big dad taught me before." Wesley nodded after listening. Although Mindy's biological father has been influenced by hatred, he still taught Mindy. It's really good.

Carlos came out and began to put tableware on the table. Mindy ran to help again. Wesley felt that the family was angry. Four people enjoyed dinner, and Wesley had a big sleep at night. The food supplement was really not enough. The speed was too slow, otherwise he wouldn't feel so tired.

The next day, Wesley finally recovered. Wesley began to come to the New York branch again. There were a lot fewer people here. All the remaining people were busy and about one-third of the staff were lost. This is not a small thing.

"Wesley, are you here? Come with me, the director is waiting for you!" Phil Colson has been waiting for Wesley. Seeing him coming, he took him directly to Nick Frey.

The director's office on the top floor of the building, of course, belongs to the branch director. Wesley saw Nick Frey and a person he didn't know, which should be the branch director.

"Wesley, let me introduce you. This is the director of the New York branch, agent Martin rifford, Grade 7." Nick Frey introduced the two people. Wesley shook hands. "I've been at the branch office, but I saw Mr. branch director for the first time." Wesley didn't let go, but kept shaking hands. At the same time, Nick Frey and Phil Colson stood side by side, holding Martin rifford in the middle.

Martin rifford didn't have the slightest doubt. He only thought Wesley was very enthusiastic, and Wesley's identity was very special. A billionaire was an agent in the Divine Shield Bureau. Such a person was really a wonderful person.

"Of course, I didn't think well and should have met you earlier. It's very rare for a billionaire like you to join our organization." agents must learn skills when they see what people say, so Martin rifford said it without any sense of violation.

Wesley finally let go and inadvertently nodded to Nick Frey. Nick Frey was relieved. There were many level 7 agents in the Divine Shield Bureau, but not many. They all came to this position through life and death for many years. They were all independent people.

"Martin, the clean-up of the New York branch is not as simple as it seems," Nick Frey began to tell the whole story. "There is a parasitic organization in our s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. that has been lurking for decades. Now they are so powerful that we dare not move lightly."

Martin rifford paused for a moment, then asked in surprise, "Sir, are you kidding?"

Nick Frey shook his head. "No, what I said is the fact. You should be no stranger to the hydra. After the Hydra headed by the red skull, the opponent of the former strategic science corps of the Divine Shield, was defeated by the American captain, we absorbed a large number of their scientists. It should have been lurking in at that time, and we haven't found them for so many years."

"It's really... I can't believe it, so all our branches have been arrested, including Jason and James?" Martin rifford still can't believe that so many colleagues over the years are Hydras.

"I know it's hard for you to accept emotionally, but they always want to catch you and let you join in. Fortunately, you're not only an excellent agent, but also an honest person. They don't have the slightest chance." Nick Frey patted Martin rifford on the shoulder. He was very glad that he had such an excellent subordinate.