American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

"Hello, Coulson, I'm Da Vinci... and this is?"

He shook hands with the man, then Da Vinci looked at the person next to Coulson.

Coulson gestured with his hand and introduced him, "This is Grant Ward, my colleague. This time, he and I are responsible for receiving you both."

Grant Ward smiled and nodded. The two members from S.H.I.E.L.D. were of great interest to Hydra. His foster father, John Garrett, had arranged for him to participate in this mission.

"Tony Stark, Iron Man, superhero?

Some congressmen are saying that for national security, Mr. Tony Stark should submit all technical data, including the Arc Reactor, to the American government?

Stark Industries' stock price has soared, and the New York Daily is analyzing and predicting tomorrow's trends......

Bah~ What is all this messy news? I don't understand!"

Sitting on the steps in front of the Cecil Hotel, a man in black impatiently put down the newspaper and poured himself a glass of milk.

[Emotional value from Phil Coulson +243]

[Emotional value from Grant Ward +241]

Black windbreaker, black sunglasses, wearing a baseball cap, speaking so uniquely, could this person be the... Exorcist Li Ang?

Exorcist... a great talent!

Coulson's heart stirred, he quickly straightened his clothes, stepped forward quickly, grabbed the man's hand and pretended to be affectionate.

"Mr. Li Ang, I have long admired you! Meeting you today is truly an honor!"

He tried to pull his arm back a couple of times, but couldn't. The man clearly had something to say.

"Hey~" Da Vinci patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to look to the other side: "Not this one... that one."

"......"

Coulson was a little embarrassed and awkwardly let go of his arm. He turned his head and saw a man in black struggling as the Cecil Hotel security guards forcibly dragged him out and threw him to the ground.

The guards looked fierce, cursing as they threw out a few items.

Bang.

A wooden box was thrown on the ground, scattering a machete, plastic bags, a hammer, a hand grenade, a durian, an axe... all kinds of strange things.

Even a pot of lilies was thrown out, which the man caught in a flying leap.

"Ouch~" He cried out in pain, then quickly placed the flower pot on the ground and asked, "Lily, are you okay? Where does it hurt? Let me rub it for you......"

[Emotional value from Phil Coulson +449]

[Emotional value from Grant Ward +442]

"......"

Coulson silently turned his head and grabbed the previous man in black again, his face full of expectation.

"Sir, tell me, you are the Exorcist Li Ang, right?"

Whoosh—

Being grabbed by the arm again, the man angrily splashed Coulson's face with milk, shook off his arm and cursed.

"Are you crazy! My name is Mister Li Dazhuang, screw your Li Ang!"

He had a fiery temper, easily ignited. After cursing Coulson, he stood up and ran away.

Grant Ward wanted to arrest him, but Coulson stopped him. He took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, then asked Da Vinci.

"Mr. Da, why is your colleague talking to a pot of lilies? Does he have the ability to communicate with plants?"

"Hehe~" Da Vinci pushed up his glasses, a faint smile on his face.

"This is Li Ang's friend, Lily. Don't be fooled by her appearance as a lily flower, she is actually just a lily flower."

"......"

Damn it, are you messing with me?

Grant Ward didn't know Coulson's mood at the moment, but he was already regretting participating in this mission.

What kind of idiots are these?

Coulson was used to idiots and had a strong ability to withstand pressure. He noted the slightly special lily and prepared to find an opportunity to secretly take a leaf and send it to the bureau for research.

Worthy of being Coulson, his vision is different.

He was sent by Director Nick Fury to receive the two of them, and besides normal communication, the more important thing was to use them to get a basic assessment of S.H.I.E.L.D..

As the saying goes, 'From a single speck, one can see the whole leopard.' S.H.I.E.L.D. is an organization of the same nature as them. Although it is said that they only operate within the borders of East Country, no one believes this, not even ghosts. There might be cooperation one day in some corner of the earth.

Now, Coulson encountered trouble. These two people looked neurotic and their words were unreliable. Want to get information about S.H.I.E.L.D. through them?

This... is a bit difficult.

The only thing he could be sure of now was that the directors of S.H.I.E.L.D. and S.H.I.E.L.D. were fighting across the Pacific Ocean, testing each other.

Using two idiots to easily crack Director Fury's calculations, and even turning the tables to gain more S.H.I.E.L.D. intelligence through the exchange of experience, is this the calculation of S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Zheng Xian?

Strong, too strong!

Coulson's inner drama was very rich, constantly making various brain supplements and guesses, until Li Ang hugged his shoulder and said, "Brother, you've been standing here for 5 minutes, are you okay?" He finally came back to his senses.

"Good!"

Coulson's eyes were excited, he didn't know what he thought of, and directly said a good word.

Grant Ward stood behind him with his hand on his forehead, complaining silently.

Captain Coulson... are you serious?

Why has everyone become mentally retarded after not seeing each other for a while?

"Easy, easy."

Li Ang replied naturally, extending his hand to shake Coulson's.

"My name is Li Ang, and I am a professional exorcist."

"I've heard so much about you, Mr. Li Ang. I believe we will have a very pleasant time together."

After exchanging pleasantries, Coulson pointed to the vehicle across the street and smiled.

"Mr. Li Ang, Mr. Da Vinci, welcome to America. I represent S.H.I.E.L.D. in welcoming your arrival.

The car is across the street, please follow me. I believe Director Fury will be very happy to see you both......"

He took a few steps ahead, then found that Li Ang and Da Vinci were standing in place, discussing something intensely and not following. He asked strangely.

"Mr. Li Ang, Mr. Da Vinci, what are you......"

"I'm afraid I can't accompany you to S.H.I.E.L.D. now. As a professional exorcist, there is no reason to ignore the rampant evil spirits!"

After eating a chocolate bean, Li Ang picked up the toolbox with a solemn expression and walked into the Cecil Hotel, holding the potted plant.

"As Li Ang's partner, I promised Director Zheng Xian that I would take good care of him, so......"

With a flick of his white coat, Da Vinci smoothed his hair in a flirtatious manner, striding forward with the aura of a hero who knows he might not return.

Truly a brave warrior!

Behind them, Coulson showed appreciation, and Grant Ward also changed his previous prejudice.

"These two... are okay."

Bang!

"Why is it you again, kid? Brothers, go, beat him up!"

The two had just praised them, and in the blink of an eye they saw a group of security guards chasing the two out!

Li Ang and Da Vinci's feet seemed to have rockets installed, running so fast that they flashed past the two in the blink of an eye.

Only leaving behind the sentence "These two are my brothers" before disappearing without a trace.

Looking at the burly men with fierce eyes, surrounding them with sinister smiles.

Coulson: "......"

Grant Ward: "......"

[Emotional value from Phil Coulson +679]

[Emotional value from Grant Ward +682]