The hypnotist of the Marvel world

"The bones all over the body are broken, and the skin has been corroded to varying degrees." Arthur put on gloves, turned the body over, and inspected it, "But judging from the gunshot marks on the arm, this person should be the mercenary who was fighting among himself." At that time, his arms were concentrated and he fell into a deep pit, but was swallowed by a giant python.

Then a few hours later it was spit out and crushed. "

On the huge scar outside the snake pit, the mercenary's body looked like a ball of ground that had been crushed by a steamroller. The guts that had been disemboweled were scattered all over the ground. There was no trace of the flattened head. expression.

"Exactly." Li Yue stood up, handed Arthur the cane and eggshell in his hand and said, "But you ignored one thing - there was a conflict around the snake pit, and you collected all the blood orchids without missing a beat. They had figured out that the giant pythons were mating and had no time to pay attention to other people.

And the only ones who know this proficiently are Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. "

Arthur took the cane and eggshell and asked Li Yue, "Boss, is he saying that there is a SHIELD agent among these mercenaries?"

"Yes, he is right in front of you." Phil Coulson said with a grimace on the side, "According to the agreement, he was supposed to lead the SHIELD team to collect blood orchids. Because the headquarters time guess was wrong, the collection The team arrived a few days late, and when they arrived, he had disappeared.

The headquarters then sent me here to take over the case. When I found him, he was already like this. "

Li Yue shrugged and said, "It may not be that the headquarters scientists made a mistake in guessing the time! This poor guy did indeed abide by the agreement and led the SHIELD collection team here.

However, those murderous scumbags, after collecting the blood orchid, wounded him and threw him into the snake pit. "

"What do you mean?"

"Want to see it?" Li Yue took out an item from the backpack of the mercenary's corpse and put it in Phil Coulson's hand. "I can take you there to see the scene when he died. .”

Before Phil Coulson could agree, Li Yue took him directly into the spiritual space.

……

Here is an old-looking but sturdy cruise ship. The raindrops are dripping on the edge of the boat, and the sound of finally falling on the river fascinates Jones.

He is different from those captains who indulge in bars all day long. He likes the Amazon River, the fish, the fruits, and the animals here.

Especially monkeys, he had a monkey named Spike. The little guy has been stationed here with him for thirty years.

Thirty years - he had long forgotten the life in the city, his daughter far away in San Francisco, and had no idea of ​​leaving here.

All he cares about is one thing, completing the task assigned to him by the organization for the last time, and then he can accompany Spike here until his death.

This middle-aged and elderly man in his late fifties, with a thick beard and wrinkles on his face, recorded everything in his diary, and then sent a letter out of the port with a smile.

Within a few weeks, a group of soldiers from New York came here and found old Jones.

"Jones?"

"I am! You are?"

The leader took out the SHIELD work permit from his arms and said, "We are the collection team of SHIELD this time and need your cooperation."

After carefully checking SHIELD's work permit, Old Jones said with a smile, "Yes, that's right, I've been waiting for you.

Several weeks, and if it had been another week later, we would have had to wait another thirty years.

I don’t even know if I was still here at that time. "

"We never tell jokes, Jones." The leader frowned and said, "We traveled all night and needed to collect the blood orchids before they fell."

"Of course, I'll sail the boat now." Jones smiled and pulled the boat's engine. For this last task, he spent all his energy in the past thirty years.

Taking shortcuts, staying awake day and night, and preparing good fruits to entertain visitors from the headquarters—Jones arrived at the location where the blood orchids were blooming the day before the deadline.

The boat floated quietly on the river. They waited quietly for the giant python to enter the pit and start mating. Then they got out of the boat and carefully collected blood orchids.

The charming blood orchid is the treasure of youth. But for Jones, this is nothing compared to the joy of retiring.

He teased Spike and said with a smile after the collection team finished their work, "The mission is accomplished, congratulations."

The leader also smiled. Thanks to Old Jones, they were able to arrive here completely and collect blood orchids.

If it is delayed for one day, the blood orchid will wither, and if it comes too early, it will become the food of the giant python.

"Thank you, old Jones."

"You're welcome..."

"Bang~"

The sound of a pistol suddenly resounded throughout this section of the river. Old Jones covered the wound on his shoulder and asked with a wry smile, "Why?"

"You are too old to wait for the next thirty years." The leader shrugged and put the pistol back into its holster.

Jones smiled up to the sky, pushed away the gathering team with all his strength, threw the stunned Spike out on his shoulder, grabbed a flare gun and jumped into the snake pit.

In the silent forest, a blue signal flare soared upwards, and fell with a terrifying hissing sound.

The faces of the collection team changed, they cursed a few times, jumped on the boat and fled in a hurry.

……

Returning to the real world, Phil Coulson supported Li Yue and took two deep breaths.

He was brought into the role of Jones, and at the end he deeply experienced the helplessness of the python wrapped around him, crushing his bones bit by bit, swallowing the whole thing in his mouth, and the endless sadness and hatred of Jones.

He had devoted thirty years of his youth to SHIELD, but he never expected that in the end, SHIELD would not even be willing to give him a peaceful old age.

That kind of artistic conception can drive people crazy.

"That's not SHIELD's collection team, they're not SHIELD people." Phil Coulson helped Li Yue hold the diary and said firmly, "I know most of the agents, but I've never seen them."

"But you can't deny that someone in SHIELD caused this tragedy." Li Yue shrugged. "Those things can be postponed later. If you want to catch that team, you can't keep holding on to me."

Phil Coulson supported his feet and said to the alert agents around him, "If you find a mercenary team, kill them directly without reporting them.

This command takes precedence over other commands in this task. "

It seemed that Phil Coulson was really angry. After experiencing the pain, he had aroused his own anger.

A slight smile formed on the corner of Li Yue's mouth.