Chapter 138： SHIELD and the CIA

The Kun's fighter jet landed under the clouds, and when he entered his eyes, he saw the Yago below.

but……

There is no indication on the radar.

If it wasn't for the positioning coordinates sent by Stark Industries just now, I'm afraid, they would have thought that this was just an empty sea, just like the few times they flew before.

"here!"

Hill looked at the dozen people who waved their hands excitedly after seeing them on the deck, and frowned: "Age, and Poseidon, what happened?"

after awhile.

The Kun's fighter jet landed directly against the deck of the Yago, and the side door opened. After Hill led Natasha and a team of SHIELD agents down, he said to the driver: "Notify the New York Police Department, just say, found."

The driver responded.

"correct."

Hill looked at Locke over there, and Gwen, and added, "Tell Sheriff Stacy that her daughter is fine."

SHIELD's work in New York has come to a standstill because of what Nick Fury has done before.

The New York Police Department is a big family, and George Stacy is already a small parent in this big family. As it happens, Hill has always wanted to repair the relationship with the New York Police Department. This information will be A nice fix is ​​starting to come.

"Mr Broughton."

Hill then looked at Locke and smiled: "We meet again."

Locke's expression was light: "Why am I not surprised at all."

Hill smiled and said, "The Poseidon is a federation. In theory, it is also under the jurisdiction of the Homeland Security Bureau."

Locke shook his head: "No, you misunderstood what I meant."

"Yes?"

"Ok."

Locke said lightly: "The reason why I'm not surprised to see you coming is because law enforcement agencies always wait until the end of the story to clean up the battlefield, isn't it?"

After the hero finished fighting the villain, the law enforcement agencies came out to wash the ground.

This is normal procedure.

obviously.

Even S.H.I.E.L.D. has no way to violate such procedures. On his side, he led someone to play a game of PUBG, and then he quietly finished fighting monsters by himself. He did the hardest work, and then, S.H.I.E.L.D. came to wash the ground.

It's not bad.

If he didn't enter the field to fight monsters, otherwise, I'm afraid, S.H.I.E.L.D. didn't come to wash the ground, but to send people's heads.

Hill did not take Locke's hostility to heart.

After all, anyway, on the bright side, in the legal sense, Locke was indeed abused by S.H.I.E.L.D.... by agents of the Homeland Security Agency. If Locke had no feelings for them, Hill would be nervous. And confused yet.

at this time.

Natasha over there has led the SHIELD agents to the corridor where Locke had fought before. Looking at the miserable scene in the corridor, Natasha couldn't help but change her face: "Hill, I Found the crew of the Yago, you won't believe it."

Hill listened to Natasha's report, and his expression couldn't help changing. He looked on the deck and helped Gwen wrap a blanket on Locke: "Mr. Broughton, you know that the crew of the Yago is going. Where is it?"

Locke's expression was light: "die."

Hill was slightly taken aback.

Locke smiled, pointed to the others, and looked at Hill: "We came to the Yago and we never went down. We saw the tentacles of that monster. For safety, we didn't go down, I guess. , We didn't meet a single crew member when we came to the Yago."

Gwen said, "Yeah, we never went down."

Dylan seemed to have thought of something, pointed to the other side, was tied by a rope, still on the deck, and has not yet completely hung up, the tentacle wriggling with countless suckers said: "That thing is from that monster. chopped off."

mad.

If it wasn't for that monster, they would have filled up the helicopter and left here long ago.

"correct."

Pepper looked at Hill and said, "About half an hour ago, the monster stopped moving, but be careful, we originally wanted to leave in a lifeboat, but it was too dangerous."

Hill nodded to Pepper. "We will, Ms. Potts, the lifeboats will be here soon."

The words fall.

What came was not a lifeboat, but a large transport plane.

Hill looked up, looked at the number of the transport plane, and was slightly taken aback.

Boom!

The transporter lowers the rope.

After another team of armed agents descended the rope, a man in a suit, tie, and sunglasses also got off the helicopter, took off his sunglasses, and walked towards Hill with a smiling expression: "Commander Hill, long time no see."

Gwen, who was wrapped in a blanket, looked at the group of people who came out and asked curiously, "It's also the Homeland Security Bureau?"

Locke shook his head: "CIA's."

Several people listened to Locke's words and looked curiously at the middle-aged man in a suit who shook hands with Hill.

CIA.

spy.

The most mysterious agent.

The middle-aged man over there also seemed to have heard Locke's words. Looking at Locke, he seemed to think of something: "Locke Broughton? I'm right."

Locke nodded: "That's right."

Again.

The CIA knew that he was also normal. After all, after Nick Fury pulled the CIA into the water, Locke directly fought back. For this reason, the director of Langley, who was protecting Nick Fury on the phone, seemed to have also resigned and went to manage Logistics warehouse.

The middle-aged man reached out to Locke, a little curious: "Can I ask, how did you judge that I am Langley."

Locke glanced at the smiling man and the hand of friendship handed over, and shook hands: "Do you want to hear simple or complicated?"

The middle-aged man shrugged: "How about simple?"

Locke smiled: "Yes, intuition!"

"Ha ha!"

The middle-aged man smiled: "Intuition, a good intuition is very useful, so what about complicated ones?"

Locke looked at the middle-aged man with a light tone: "With sunglasses, a suit, well-groomed hair, expensive leather shoes, and you and the people from the Homeland Security Agency don't deal with it, obviously, CIA!"

The middle-aged man looked down at his leather shoes and smiled: "You impress me, Mr. Broughton, well, I am indeed from Langley, an insignificant person, you can call me, Anonymous."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

anonymous.

These days, in the CIA, dare to say that they are anonymous, just like many great gods like to pretend to be on the street, it is clear at a glance.

Locke thought in his heart: "Sorry, Mr. Anonymous, I have no interest in you."

He was only seventeen years old, and it was the time to study hard and improve every day. Although he knew that coming to New York, he was definitely not as free as Texas, but he was prepared.

In a word.

What age, what to do, as much as possible, earn more points, and then try to save money, exchange for godhead, and go to outer space to find a beautiful place to lie down.

This is what Locke has not changed, and of course, has changed.

Take Gwen and find a scenic outer space together and lie down.

soon.

Not far away, a yacht broke through the fog and appeared in everyone's sight.

Lower the climbing ladder.

With the help of the rescuers who came, Locke and the others left the Yago one by one and transferred to the yacht. Then, after the crew arrived, they started the horsepower directly and rushed towards the nearest land. , In the airport over there, a plane ready to fly to New York is ready.

Hill and Anonymous stood on the Yago, looked at the yacht that was flying away, and withdrew their gazes.

"Mr. Anonymous."

"Commander Hill."

"There is a thick fog on this Locke Broughton. Why, Langley is happy to see the hunter?"

"What's the name of your former director who escaped from prison by suspended animation? Did you find it? Do you need Langley's help?"

"Chief Nick Fury is dead."

"Yes?"

Anonymous glanced at Hill, put on his sunglasses, and walked towards the cabin: "Do you believe me, Commander Hill?"

Hill frowned and followed: "I'm just reminding you, Mr. Anonymous, be careful to hit the wall and **** your hands!"

"Commander Hill, are you here, worried that I will grab someone in front of you and bring someone to me?"

"Aegis never lacks agents."

"That's right."

Anonymous nodded, admitted what Hill said, and then said: "Unfortunately, there are not many top agents in Aegis, I really like Lock Broughton, but I'm still considering whether to recruit. "

Lorraine Broughton was originally my ace agent in Langley, and her son, of course, will also be an agent of the CIA.

Down the stairs.

Anonymous with a smile on his face After the first glance, he couldn't help covering his nose with his hands, looking at the dense corpses and the sticky mucus in the corridor , couldn't help saying: "Jesus God, what happened here?"

A Langley agent looked at Anonymous: "Sir, there's more here, the picture is even more brutal."

"It reminds me of the massacre pit I found when I was in Africa."

Anonymous moved towards Hill, who also had a wonderful expression, and said so, then carefully stepped on the ground, arrived next to the Langley agent, looked at the wheel room that had turned into a tomb, Zhang Zhang Opening his mouth, deep shock flashed in his eyes: "Okay, this is the first time I've seen this picture."

Hill, who came over, looked at the wheel room full of **** corpses, and was completely shocked in his heart.

at this time.

The Aegis agent, who had already tried to restore the power of the Yago ship, said through the headset: "Sir, the monitoring call is out."

Hill: "..."