Chapter 288 Forcibly Invading__

"I said, I'm just an ordinary person." Dr. Randolph yelled at the two people who walked in. He looked helpless, "Gentlemen of S.H.I.E.L.D., I hope you don't misunderstand."

"Then how did they find another Asgard weapon?" Coulson, who re-entered the interrogation room at this time, did not believe the other party's nonsense at all.

He even suspected that this Professor Elliott Randolph was a role similar to a military adviser in the Norwegian Paganism, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why their team just got news from this person's office, and the "God Cult" congregation headed by Snetteron They followed and snatched the contents they were about to obtain.

At first, after consulting relevant myths and legends today, Coulson successfully found the one-third of the so-called Berserker (he now suspects that Randolph made it up) weapon recorded in the poem.But no one in the action team expected that when Agent Ward arrived at the destination, they found that there were not only Asgard's weapons in the cave, but also Professor Randolph.

What surprised Coulson the most was that the weapon did not "sleep with the bones" as the poem said, but was pinched in the hands of his acquaintance Eliot Randolph.

"I don't know, they may have the original text of the scriptures." Randolph innocently pouted his lower lip, staring at the leader Coulson and defended every word, "I, no, participated."

Immediately, he raised his chin in intoxication: "Ah—this is just an opportunity to discover what God brought down from heaven."

"It was brought by aliens from space." Coulson was unmoved at all, "I have had face-to-face contact with aliens before, and the result was not very good, so I have a particularly deep memory. If you insist on being alien to Norway If it doesn't matter to teach..."

As he spoke, he stood up and put his hands on the table, the smile on his face became more and more gentle: "Then, Mr. Randolph, I have to suspect that you sneaked in from Asgard."

Of course, as an ordinary person who dared to speak up and threaten in front of Asgard warriors, Coulson did not receive the blessing and blessing of a young lady surnamed Liang, but——

"Yi, I'll trouble you for the next thing." He said and nodded apologetically to the person sitting beside him.

"Oh?" Hearing what Coulson said, Randolph folded his hands together and dragged his lips back and forth with great interest. Only then did he notice the chubby young man in casual clothes.Originally, he thought that the other person was just a follower in charge of making paperwork for Coulson, but now it sounds like the other person is Coulson's reliance on daring to reveal his identity.

Hmm——Looking carefully, the young man named Yi in front of me seemed to be very unusual, his eyes were so empty that he didn't seem to care about everything, and he unabashedly showed the other party's confidence.After all, he had dealt with Coulson several times, and the elite agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. would never find a fool to assist in the interrogation.

Reminiscent of the relationship between S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers in the news, Randolph suddenly shrank his pupils. He suspected that this mysterious young man, who was indifferent to the point of not showing any signs of expression, was the Transcendent he had found.

So he couldn't help tensing his muscles. He had seen more than once during the 20th century what would happen to S.H.I.E.L.D. after the negotiations broke down.

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds,

……

Ten seconds passed.

"Yi?" Coulson, who had already walked to the corner and sat down, tentatively greeted, the smile on his face finally couldn't hang on, "Ahem! Ahem! Mr. Yi? Song? Yi Song!"

"Ah-ah? Ah! Oh, no problem."

Yi Song, who was wandering around with his eyes blank, suddenly heard someone calling him, and then he remembered what he was here for.Since he wasn't interested in listening to Coulson's foreplay with that old man, he just couldn't help but review the gains and losses of last night.

"Gain" is naturally because the confrontation movement between you and me last night was more satisfactory; and "lost" is because he couldn't hold back and sent his body over for information exchange yesterday. This kind of behavior full of safety hazards itself Actually knowingly committed the crime.At the same time, Yi Song is still worrying about what to do when encountering such a situation in the future. Judging from this experience, it is too difficult to balance safety and the joy of exchanging unique information~~
"What are you thinking?" Coulson complained feebly after heaved a sigh of relief.

"I think of Gao..." Yi Song quickly paused, he restrained the ghostly lines that were about to develop into a new oral addiction, and laughed a few times along the first consonant of the last word, "Hahaha~~~It's nothing, Gather some relevant information."

"Young man, I don't know what Agent Coulson said to you." Randolph, who felt that he might be mistaken, also relaxed. This man doesn't look very smart...

"But I hope you won't be misled." He said persuasively.Because of his appearance, Randolph didn't even recognize who this person was despite reading the news.Europeans and Americans look at Asians the same way Asians look at Europeans and Americans. At first glance, they almost look the same.

"Ye-!! It seems that you look down on me." Yi Song said and moved his eyeballs to the top of the Asgardian warrior's forehead, "But, unfortunately, in my eyes, you are A soldier, a deserter from Asgard."

Well, super soldiers, the kind that are particularly funny.

Looking at the 2333/2333 blood bar on the opponent's head, he added silently, even feeling that someone was playing with him.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Randolph spread his hands calmly. Fortunately, the dim light in the interrogation room helped him conceal his fleeting panic.

Of course, the only non-professional player Yi Mou who didn't notice this, sat in the corner of the wall and Colson already had a smile on his face.

"Really?"

"Shua——" a piercing sound sounded at the same time as Yi Song's words.

Coulson, who was in the presence of the old god, couldn't help but rubbed his eyes vigorously.If he read it correctly, Yi Song took out a kitchen knife from the hem of the plaid shirt he was wearing just now.

Coulson dared to swear to the spiritual scepter that stabbed him to death. Yi Song came in through a passage with security checks, and there was absolutely no response from the instrument at that time.At this time, he was looking around between Yi Song's waist, abdomen and buttocks, trying to find out where the other party hid the weapon.

"Snapped!"

hiss--

Before his gaze could find any results, Coulson's heart couldn't help but twitched again.

I saw Yi Song stepped on the original seat with his left foot, and the rectangular kitchen knife, which was obviously a circle larger than the conventional model, had now forcibly invaded the body of the interrogation table, and the entire cutting edge was completely submerged under the table.

You must know that even the Hulk cannot destroy this table with a single blow, so the preciousness of its materials can be imagined.

Mainly expensive.

Coulson knew that his salary for this month was gone again.

"Professor! You still say you are not from Asgardian! Gudu Gudu~~"

As Yi Song spoke, he picked up the iced Coke that he brought with him.

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(End of this chapter)

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