Marvel world code name ghost

After confirming the partnership, Coulson handed Ron a small Bluetooth headset, only the size of a fingernail, and explained:

"This is the contact device for you. We will contact you through this. Of course, this is a two-way channel. You can also use this to notify us if you need our help in the future."

"I'm well prepared."

Ron took the earphones, looked at the good old man in front of him teasingly, and joked.

"After all, you need to be more prepared. The situation can change rapidly." Colson smiled, then nodded to the other party, turned around and left with his subordinates.

"Wait a minute"

Just when Colson and others were about to walk out of the door, Matt, who had been silent, suddenly stopped them and walked forward quickly.

"Is there anything else Mr. Daredevil can do?" Coulson turned around and asked.

"How did you find me? I just searched all my belongings and inside my body, but I couldn't find anything similar to a locator." Matt frowned and asked in confusion.

"Oh, you're asking this. It's very simple. There is a camera on the roof of a residential building not far from this apartment, which can just take in the photo here."

Colson came to the window, pointed to the residential building not far away, then turned around and said with a smile:

"We called up the surveillance of the whole area as soon as you disappeared. We were already prepared for failure. But we didn't expect that luckily, we found you here."

After saying that, he winked at Skye who looked confused.

blame me

At that time, the girl had a sentence in her mind: mmp, and she didn’t know whether to say it or not.

"Now that surveillance is so advanced, locators are not omnipotent. After all, installing a locator on you is a very stupid behavior, isn't it?" Coulson walked up to Matt, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled playfully. smiled, and then whispered in his ear:

"Welcome to the 21st century, Mr. Matt."

"you"

You also know my identity

Matt suddenly felt that the whole world was full of malice towards him.

Hearing that this good old man also revealed Daredevil's identity, Ron instantly felt pity for him.

Technology is crushing Matt

"So are we still living here?" After Colson and others left, Skye looked at Ron and asked hesitantly.

"Change" Ron nodded firmly and made the final decision.

Of course I have to change it. If you don’t change it, silly girl, won’t you have to live under the eyes of others? What if there is a pervert in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Then where should we move?" The girl curled her lips and said dissatisfiedly, "I have a lot of things to move."

"Let's move to the Hand headquarters first. There are a lot of vacancies there." Matt said before Ron could speak.

"Speaking of the Hand, how are you handling it?" Ron asked as he walked up to Daredevil who took off his mask, looked at his injuries, and put the contact device on the table.

"I have dealt with the main black industries, and now only some bars and casinos are left." Matt thought for a while and continued, "During this period, I discovered an outstanding child."

"Excellent." Ron glanced at the other party in confusion and asked, "What aspect do you mean by outstanding?"

"In all aspects" Matt recalled the boy, and the lines on his face softened a little.

"Um Matt" This was the first time Ron saw Daredevil show such an expression, and then he suddenly thought of something, couldn't help but shuddered and slowly moved away from him.

"I seem to sense that you are thinking of something bad." Matt tilted his ears and said in a bad tone.

"Absolutely without you going on" Ron of course couldn't admit it.

"he"

"Beep beep beep"

Suddenly, the communicator on the table rang impatiently. Ron glanced apologetically at Daredevil, who frowned, put on his headphones and connected the signal.

"Colson, so fast"

"The convoy escorting Hand members was attacked." Before he could finish his words, Ron heard Coulson's solemn voice coming from the earphones.

"What?" He couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard the news.

Matt on the side looked at this and tilted his ears slightly, his expression a little solemn. Only Skye looked at the two of them, wondering what was going on. It wasn't until Matt explained to her in a low voice that he suddenly realized it, and a look of worry appeared on his face. .

"I'm just downstairs, do you want to go and see it together?" The voice from the earphones came again.

"Okay, I'll be down right away." Ron turned off the communicator, looked back at Skye and Matt, and asked:

"Together"

The two looked at each other, then nodded heavily towards Ron.

"You came here specifically to pick us up."

In the car, Ron asked Coulson, who was looking at the satellite map.

"No, I received a notice from the headquarters when I just came downstairs. Then I thought about it and decided to tell you. After all, you were the one who caught them."

Coulson closed the map and turned back to the three people sitting in the back seat.

Then, he looked at Skye sitting on the right and said to Ron:

"Is it okay for you to bring her?"

"No problem, she is very strong and can be formally introduced, Skye." Ron glanced at the girl who was a little angry because of being looked down upon, introduced to Colson, and added, "She is the one who stole that thing from me. reason."

"Could it be that?" After hearing what the other party said, the good old man turned his attention to Skye, his eyes full of curiosity.

"She's still a child, what do you want to do?" Ron asked coldly, noticing the fiery eyes of the other party.

Hearing this, the girl's face turned slightly red and she gave the man sitting next to her an angry look.

"Forehead"

Coulson wisely withdrew his aggressive gaze and put on his sunglasses.

"Do you think I can't see your eyes if you put on sunglasses?"

Hey, I'm so grumpy

The muscles on Colson's cheeks bulged and he chose silence.

"So where are you going to move them?" After a moment of silence, Ron asked.

"This is a secret." Coulson thought about what happened just now and decided not to tell the other party.

"" Ron leaned on the backrest of the back seat and rolled his eyes, his mind racing.

secret prison

Throughout the Marvel Universe, the four most famous prisons for super-powered criminals are nothing more than the Dome, the Cube, the Mansion, and the Island.

Among these four prisons, except for the Solitary Island Prison, which appeared in the previous Captain America 3, the other three only appeared in comics. This also made Ron wonder whether there are three prisons in this world: dome, cube and mansion.

So the most likely one so far is the island prison, but we can’t make a conclusion so early.

Just when Ron was thinking wildly, the off-road vehicle they were riding in had arrived at the scene of the attack.

The scene was in a mess, and the four vehicles responsible for escorting were all scrapped. They were all damaged because their tires blew out and hit the roadside.

"Report the casualties." Coulson quickly walked to an agent who was handling the scene and said solemnly.

"Sir, all personnel are killed," the agent said with difficulty as he looked at the corpses being carried away on the ground.

"No one is alive." After hearing the report from his subordinates, Colson's pupils shrank and the muscles at the corners of his eyes trembled involuntarily. He suddenly thought of something and continued to ask:

"Where are the criminals being escorted?"

"The escorted criminal is missing." The agent looked at his immediate boss, who was on the verge of an explosion, and trembled.

"Who is the supervisor in charge of this matter?" Colson took a deep breath, took off his sunglasses and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"It's Chief Sitwell."

"What?" Hearing this name, he remembered the previous conversation again. Coulson looked at Ron behind him, and the other person shrugged at him, saying nothing.

"Is there really something wrong with us internally?" Coulson murmured.

"Sir," the subordinate in front of him asked confusedly, not hearing his immediate boss's soliloquy clearly.

"How was the on-site investigation?" Colson came to his senses, ignored the other party's questions, took a few steps forward, and squatted in a place full of bullet casings.

"Former Soviet bullets have no ballistics." The subordinate reported. As expected by Coulson, the answer was still disappointing.

Bullets from the former Soviet Union did not have ballistics yet

Hearing these words, a strong figure with metal arms suddenly appeared in Ron's mind.

hissing winter soldier

This guy came out a little early

But that’s not right. What does the Hand have to do with Hydra? Doesn’t Sitwell just expose himself in vain? He has no reason to do this.

Eh wait

When Ron was left puzzled, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thought for a while, and then his expression became extremely wonderful.

I rely on Pierce, you old bitch