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Chapter Suspicious

"Noh, how are you? Did you find anything interesting in your research?" Kantan asked a little absent-mindedly, with a bored look on his face, barely raising a hint of interest. .If I want to say who regrets the most, it is undoubtedly him. He actually spent a day playing cards in a secret base, because he was not allowed to go anywhere. It seemed that he could just touch anywhere. In the eyes of those agents in suits and ties, he became Spy.

Then he lost again in the card game. Kantan once suspected that Kigakure Shisui had opened the Sharingan, but he didn't notice any changes in Kigakure Shisui's eyes.

"I haven't gained much, I just got some data, and I may gain something from my energy research. After I go back, I will borrow Tony's laboratory for use. Some of my ideas require the use of high-end laboratories. To implement it, it’s too easy to use normally.”

Noh shook his head.

"Can you show us the data?" Colson asked gently.

Nohe glanced at him, then casually handed him the notebook in his hand, saying nonchalantly, "Whatever, this is the rule."

Scientists who enter through the permission card must share part of the data obtained after research with SHIELD. This is a rule. Noch didn't bother to destroy it, not to mention that there was nothing special in that notebook. It was just his guess on how to use Thor's hammer's external magnetic field and how to apply it to power optimization.

After flipping through it a few times, Colson picked up a miniature camera and took photos of the contents of the book.

He couldn't understand it at all. Although his academic qualifications were good, it only allowed him to recognize the symbols.

After seeing Noh conducting research with his own eyes, he had to admit that Noh's level should be very high. He could easily use those high-end instruments. He only had to ask for advice on some of the instruments specially made by S.H.I.E.L.D. SHIELD scientists, and through reports from SHIELD scientists, Coulson understood that the boy in front of him had a solid foundation, and he was not just a theoretical person.

The ideas he had were all genius, with great leaps and bounds. Several scientists who tried to assist Noh could not keep up with Noh's progress at all, and could only stay for a while and then left. It's not that the level of knowledge displayed between them is too different, but simply the leap of thinking. Noh makes these scientists like bungee jumping and space travel, which is beyond their reach.

Although they can also gain a lot of inspiration, trying to keep up with Noh's thinking makes their brains aching and makes them realize that they are just old people who are weak in the group.

So it is better to wait until Noh's research is completed, and then they can study what Noh has studied.

The accounts of these scientists undoubtedly made Coulson pay more attention to Noh.

The level of a scientist's thinking activity also proves whether he is a genius, because they can often solve problems that others cannot solve for years, ten years, or decades.

"Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Colson did not use the method of direct invitation, and chose a more tactful approach. He planned to raise the matter during dinner.

"what about you?"

Nohe turned his head and asked the three of Kantan.

“Do you have beef and potatoes?”

When it came to food, Kantan finally showed some interest.

"If you want."

Coulson said with a smile.

Seeing that Rowan and Kigakure Shisui also nodded, Noh thought for a while and said, "Please bring me a plate of fried black pepper chicken breast."

"Okay, where are Mr. Rowan and Mr. Shisui?"

Colson didn't forget his poker buddies.

Rowan thought for a while and said, "Please bring me a piece of fried salmon."

Kigakure Shisui smiled and said, "Thank you very much if you can bring me a dessert."

The meal was prepared quickly, a large portion of beef and potatoes, a large portion of fried salmon, a large portion of fried black pepper chicken breast, a large portion of Japanese strawberry daifuku, a large portion of dried berries soaked in cold milk, a large portion Tomahawk steak and a large vegetable salad, the portions are generous and look very rich.

"It's really rich. The skills of SHIELD's chefs look very good." Noh smelled the aroma and praised it. Although he often eats tomato, egg noodles and lettuce sandwiches at home, he has lived in the United States for so many years. , the taste is somewhat westernized. He cut off a small piece of beef with a knife, put it into his mouth with a fork, chewed it slightly and swallowed it.

Colson explained gently, "Agents have very high nutritional needs, so we attach great importance to food and have specially trained many chefs. Their cooking skills are at least four Michelin stars."

Kogakure Shisui picked up the chopsticks, clasped his palms together slightly, and said softly, "I'm starting."

Because he was not used to using a knife and fork, he used chopsticks. He picked up a strawberry daifuku and took a bite. The sweet taste immediately spread in his mouth.

Kantan, who was on the side, was already holding a large plate of rice and started eating beef and potatoes. He chewed the stewed beef and rice and swallowed it together. The strong fragrance of the potatoes greatly increased his appetite. .

While chatting with Noh, Coulson concentrated on eating dried berries soaked in cold milk. It was obvious that he loved this stuff very much.

"Mr. Barton, I didn't expect to see you here. I also love archery, so I am a fan of yours."

Rowan chatted enthusiastically with Hawkeye Barton, another SHIELD employee at the table. Rowan once almost became a professional archery player, but unfortunately, by mistake, he became a publishing editor, and then became Noch's agent and company partner.

In addition to the four Nohs, Coulson and Hawkeye Barton, there was also a very beautiful and dignified Japanese woman at the table, eating a strawberry daifuku in small bites.

She is none other than Barton’s heroic spirit, the miko Kikyo.

The two Japanese people at the table didn't have much communication, but they were both concentrating on eating the daifuku.

"Oh, by the way. The plate of daifuku on the table was made by Miss Kikyo." Colson suddenly changed the topic and said, "Both of you are Japanese, so you should have a common language."

Kigakure Shisui, who seemed not to care but kept eating the daifuku, was slightly surprised, then smiled at Kikyo and said, "Miss Kikyo, the daifuku you made is delicious."

"Thank you for the compliment." Kikyo put down the food, stood up and bent down slightly.

Coulson seemed to be looking at the two of them normally, but in fact he was suspicious of Kigakure Shisui's identity. Although there was no loophole in this man's identity, there were still some doubts. Regarding the identities of the three Kantans, after they entered the base, SHIELD conducted a thorough investigation on them. Neither Kantan nor Rowan had any doubts, but the identity of Kigakure Shisui, a young Japanese man, was unknown. Although there was nothing wrong with it, as a senior agent, Coulson found a familiar feeling in it.

Just like when they were doing secret missions, the fake identities they created were too comprehensive and systematic, and they didn't show up in front of people all year round.