When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 224 Son of the Odin
About an hour after Nanke and the others returned to the temporary base;
'boom! '

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Who allowed you to let people approach that position?"

Hawkeye, who hastily returned to the temporary base, rushed over immediately after hearing some news, followed by a few agents not far behind him who hadn't had time to stop him.

For the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., the title of superhero is useless, and they still pay more attention to the level of internal agents.

Therefore, in this territory, when Coulson and Hawkeye's orders conflict, they will stand by the former without hesitation.

But position is position, and with such a significant gap in strength, even if they wanted to stop them, they were still left far behind.

Hawkeye, who was running at the front, violently pushed open the door in front of him. Behind the door was a passage, and there were three men standing in the passage at this time.

Hearing the movement, Coulson looked up at the angry Hawkeye and the agent behind him.

"Go back to your jobs first." Coulson raised his hand and said to the agents behind him.

"Yes, sir."

The agents all breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why they didn't dare to press very hard was because no one was willing to let an extra hole appear in their body, but they couldn't turn a blind eye due to duty.

It's finally all right now, when the bosses are fighting, they can just watch from the side with peace of mind.

"What disease did you suffer from to signal them to let you in?"

Hawkeye first glanced at Nan Ke and Graves' faces like a falcon, and then questioned Coulson.

As a field agent, Hawkeye has never liked to deal with those tedious logistical tasks.

But before outside the cave, Coulson insisted on using his rank to overwhelm him and let him handle those complicated containment tasks.

After he finally finished dealing with those, he turned around and returned to the base, only to find that the alarms were all on standby.

After he asked and understood the reason, and learned that it was Coulson's instruction, and discovered through surveillance that a stranger was slowly approaching the central area, he finally burst out all his emotions.

Coulson frowned, then lowered his voice and said, "It's hard for me to believe that a mature agent would behave like this. Has years of field experience made you forget the basic principles of being an agent?"

This situation is not uncommon in their industry.

No one is born to like to be bound by layers of rules. Once agents lack corresponding control and supervision in the process of performing tasks all year round, they will easily become "difficult to tame".

Generally, when this happens, the agent will be suspended from dispatching tasks, and then there will be a specialist in charge of ideological work guidance to provide corresponding training for him, and he will start to go out to the field again after passing the training.

"It's also hard for me to imagine that a mature agent would violate the orders of his superiors without any instructions, and let a stranger who broke in without permission approach an unknown item that we have not yet controlled."

Hawkeye paused for a moment on Nan Ke, and added, "Or let three strangers come in?"

Facing Hawkeye's questioning, Nan Ke smiled at him, then turned around, continued to line the railing in front of him with his arms, and then lowered his head to look at the situation below.

Nan Ke didn't even bother to 'lick' the absolute core of the Avengers, let alone the least existing one in the Avengers.

Nan Ke didn't even have the intention of 'entertaining'.

For yourself, let's look at the following again and put more energy into that lovely Asgardian.

Graves twitched the corner of his mouth, but seeing that Nan Ke ignored the archer, he turned around and took a puff of his cigar.

As for Coulson, he straightened his body at this moment, looked at the inexplicably angry Hawkeye, and said slowly:'

"First of all, what you are doing now is to violate the orders of your superiors privately. As for whether I have violated the orders of my superiors, I don't think you have the right to judge;
Secondly, we have set up comprehensive protective measures around this item, so I have the confidence to say that this item is already under our control;

Finally, according to the code of conduct for agents, we have the right to use inducements to get others to help us accomplish our goals while stabilizing the situation on the scene.

So I can tell you responsibly that none of my actions have violated any of the secret codes. If you have any objections, you can submit an application to your superiors. "

After speaking, Coulson took a deep breath and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of refreshment.

This kind of conditioning to oppress others, or to 'justify' his own behavior, he didn't like very much before, but once you get used to this way of doing things, you will feel.
Weird!
"."

Hawkeye froze for a moment, as if he hadn't guessed that Coulson's response would be this way.

The next moment, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you serious?"

"Yes, and no." Coulson shook his head. "I know you just want to vent your complaints, but as an agent, I think we still have to complete the mission as the ultimate orientation."

"So, you don't even want to wait for a moment to vent?"

"Why don't you vent it tomorrow?" Coulson smiled kindly.

Hawkeye rolled his eyes, took two steps forward, glanced at Nan Ke and Graves, and then looked down.

After the delay just now, a strong man with long golden hair appeared next to the hammer below.

His broad back blocked the view of the hammer from the people above, but it could be seen from the movement of the strong man that he seemed to be stroking the hammer affectionately.

"You mean, this person will help us complete the mission?" Hawkeye asked.

"That's the message from my advisor, and I, believe his message."

Coulson answered two questions in one sentence, and explained Nan Ke's 'identity' by the way.

"Did he misremember the time? I remember that the activity of pulling out the hammer and rewarding 100 million yuan ended last month." Hawkeye looked at the strong man below, and said to Coulson next to him: "Are you sure he can Help us complete the task?"

The task given by S.H.I.E.L.D. is to either 'take' the hammer back or 'send' the hammer back.

"Look, we'll find out soon."

Coulson raised his finger and pointed down.

The blond long-haired strong man seemed to have finished affectionately stroking the environment, and then held the Meow Meow Hammer in a very exaggerated posture, and in the process of pulling it up, he even shouted in the middle of the second.

"son of the odin!"

(End of this chapter)