Marvel Movie: From Old Man Time to Crazy Swordsman

Chapter 139
"Your Excellency Yi." Sitwell greeted Yi Song.Although it is not appropriate to talk about the secrets of Hydra in public, it is very happy to talk about the secrets of S.H.I.E.L.D.

He recalled the information he had and asked with some doubts: "What happened just now, is it the so-called 'Qi'? Just now we paralyzed us with pain, and I was teleported..."

Now a group of five of them were on their way to Maya Hansen's apartment, because it was the first time they came into contact with a suspected superpower of their own, Sitwell was really very curious.

"Aha! That's not teleportation, it's just that you lost consciousness. Besides, no, Qi is just a deceptive thing." Yi Song didn't mean to hide this time, and told the agents of Sitwell that night The only truth.Because for some people, there is no need to keep it secret...

Sure enough!Sitwell roared inwardly.When he saw the information about Yi Song, he sneered at it. It's all deceitful nonsense that everyone can practice.

But Garrett, that idiot, was so convinced that he even wanted to make those outrageous actions regardless of the overall policy of the current insignificant development. He was so angry that he immediately reported it to His Excellency Pierce.

Fortunately, His Excellency Pierce didn't take this matter as seriously as he did, and quickly reminded Nick Fury of Garrett's petty actions implicitly, thus avoiding unnecessary risks.

"I see." Even though he thought so in his heart, Sitwell still gave a proper response on the surface, "So, did your lord Strack start planning three years ago?"

"Hehe." Yi Song, who said so many mistakes and didn't know how to answer, pretended to be mysterious and smiled twice. His right hand, which was put in the pocket of his down jacket, was shaking slightly in his arms. He was relying on what he had learned in class for many years. Send a message to Stark with touch typing skills.Because some things—before they change.

……

"Your Excellency Yi, please wait." Sitwell raised his left palm to stop him, and then made several gestures to the three subordinates who had already recovered their blood.

Yi Song saw the three agents disperse immediately, some sneaked into the bedroom, some slipped into the toilet, and some ran into the kitchen.

Even the hairy former bald man in front of him bent down, lifted the sofa cushion, and reached into the gap between the backrest and the base to feel for something.

"It's not popular to hide it under the coffee table now." Sitwell took out a black round "button" and smiled at Yi Song, then curled his lips and complained, "It's all the fault of the unscrupulous merchant, no Since when did transparent or translucent coffee tables become popular. And because of those goddamn robot vacuums, the mechanism under the sofa can be easily knocked off.”

"(ˇˇ)?" Because although he didn't understand but felt very professional, Yi Song laughed a few times in cooperation, and at the same time complained in his heart that Stark's efficiency was too slow.

"Sir." At this moment, an agent came to them and nodded, "It's clean."

At this moment, with the help of the agents, Yi Song can be regarded as getting rid of Sitwell's embarrassing chat.After a while, the other two agents came out one after another.

After everyone reported the results of the operation, Sitwell breathed a sigh of relief.He smiled and explained to Yi Song: "I have filled this place with wiretapping equipment, and it is connected to the S.H.I.E.L.D. data center, so it must be dismantled first."

thank you!Yi Song expressed his appreciation for Sitwell's initiative from the bottom of his heart, secretly thankful that he didn't have time to do it.

But in order not to fall down in the last kilometer of the marathon, he did not show too much emotion. Instead, he folded his hands and hugged his stomach, nodded slightly expressionlessly, and then tentatively asked: "Is the surrounding area confirmed safe? Do you need to send someone to check it out. "

Sitwell didn't doubt that he was there, and his smile became a little smug: "I've thought about it a long time ago. I sent an agent to watch around the apartment, and they will remind me if there is a situation."

(乛乛) Yi Song raised the corner of his mouth, gave the other side a sneaky glance, and at the same time moved his right index finger a few times to express his understanding.

After the explanation, Sitwell, who had turned his caution in the wrong direction, took out the communication device, checked to see if there was any missed message, and then continued to say to Yi Song: "Okay, sir, you can... "

"When we have money! This is the flower..."

Just as Sitwell was about to say something, a man's "growling" suddenly sounded in the room, and the language was not in English, so he looked around immediately.Three of his subordinates also reacted in the same way.Soon, they locked their target on Yi Song.

This is one of the various mobile phone ringtones that Yi Song specially sent back to the deep mountains and old forests in China, and then went to the black Internet cafe to download
"Don't panic, it should be my friend's phone number. You know, it's a sideshow for poor bachelors." Yi Song took out his mobile phone under the watchful eyes of everyone with a relaxed expression, "I know that your agents have occupational diseases. Pocket wants to draw a gun by itself. Please! Think about what happened before, do I still need a weapon if I want to kill you?"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that this was indeed the case, and immediately put down their weapons.

He quickly took out the phone, then exaggeratedly pressed the answer button with his right hand, and then slowly put the phone to his ear.

"hello……"

Following Yi Song's greeting with a slight smile, the four people in front collapsed to the ground.

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PS: (_..) If you don’t give a recommendation ticket, I will hand you over to the dark bald head a hundred times~~
(End of this chapter)