The Light of Beauty

Ryan didn't trust Sharon very much.

Although just starting out as an agent, he seems to have developed a lack of trust.

Of course, he prefers to attribute this to Sharon herself, who said her background is unusual.

While enjoying the benefits, it is natural to bear the corresponding disadvantages.

The reason why I agree with Sharon's joining expression is because after careful consideration, the conclusion is that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Ryan is not only a newcomer, but even an outsider from a certain point of view. Sharon can help him gain a foothold and quickly establish connections with other people, and that alone is indeed enough.

That night, Ryan lived directly in the large flat of the resident.

As the deputy captain, his room not only has a living room and bedroom, but also a study and a bathroom.

It is not easy to have a living area of ​​more than [-] square meters in Washington, D.C., and the Potomac River is outside the window, and Potomac Park is on the other side. Looking up, you can see the Lincoln Memorial and the long Washington Monument.

The scenery alone is impeccable, but the others...

Ryan could only laugh without saying a word.

He doesn't quite understand why aliens always like to go to New York, it's obviously more convenient here.

The terrain is flat, the view is wide, the location is the core, an important hub.

To the east, the Atlantic Ocean looks directly at Europe and Africa; to the west, it covers the entire North America; to the north, you can see New York, which everyone likes; to the south, you can have a panoramic view of South America.

Ryan couldn't help asking: Rocky, do you understand strategy?

Opening the curtains, Ryan lay on the bed and basked in the moon all night.

The next day, eight o'clock.

The main building with three curved wings.

Maria Hill, a level 9 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., is the source of the current intelligence authority access hierarchy.

"I've seen your assessment results. Although they are not top-notch, they are still qualified for the position of vice-captain. However, since you have no experience before, I hope that you can use your intelligence authority in the next two weeks. Read through all Special Operations Team mission reports to which access is granted within the class."

As soon as we met, she didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly assigned Ryan a task straight to the point.

"clear."

Although Hill is expressionless, it may be because of her appearance that she doesn't look very fierce, just indifferent.

"Before you, no one has ever been directly transferred from other departments to the Secret Service as the deputy captain of the operation team. I think you should know why."

"Yes."

"That's good. I hope you don't let down the achievements and experience accumulated by others over the years. Of course, more importantly, don't let yourself down."

"Yes."

Hill nodded, then turned to look at Sharon: "You finally got your wish."

Sharon smiled, lowered her head and said humbly: "I am very grateful for the captain's recognition. I believe that my ability will not let him down."

"Do you have expectations of her?" Hill asked Ryan suddenly.

Ryan smiled, "No."

Immediately, Sharon gave Ryan a frustrated and resentful look.

Hill also smiled heartily.

"Ryan, in the next month, you need to find at least three more people to join you, so as to ensure that your team reconstruction ability will not be zero. The candidates can be people from the society or agents from the bureau. Considering that you lived in Texas before and are not familiar with the headquarters, if you need help, I can recommend candidates for you, of course, this will still be deducted points."

Ryan shook his head and declined: "I want to try it myself first. I read some personnel information yesterday. It shouldn't be difficult for three people."

"Okay. But you have to remember that they also have to pass the assessment of the headquarters."

"I see."

Hill seemed to like Ryan's concise response, and the indifference on his face eased a little.

"It's not a task to let you read the mission report just now, it's just my personal suggestion. I remember that when I first took on the management and command position, I did this, and it helped me very obviously." After explaining a sentence, Hill Suddenly stepped forward, facing Ryan.

The four eyes met, she looked solemn, and said seriously: "So, the Ninth Special Operations Team, are you ready to accept your first mission?"

Ryan nodded immediately without hesitation: "Standby at all times."

On the other hand, Sharon, who was at the side, was stunned for a moment, her eyes full of doubts.

Logically speaking, Ryan still has a lot of things to be familiar with now. According to the past rules, he will not officially start to perform the task until he has been buffered for at least a week, and it will be the kind that is specially selected for him to adapt to the situation and guide him. The task that enters the state.

Agents are also human beings, and their work content is more complicated and difficult. Even if you have the corresponding ability on the surface, your superiors will not allow you to do it overnight.

After all, for S.H.I.E.L.D., completing tasks is always the first criterion, followed by training personnel.

However, Hill didn't pay attention to Sharon's expression.

She was more pleased with Lane's attitude and response.

When there was a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes softened.

"In my opinion, things are always the best teachers. No matter how many mission reports you read, the gains and experience are not as good as if you perform a mission yourself."

Lane agrees.

Hill turned around and picked up a document from his desk and handed it to Ryan, saying in his mouth: "Simply put, this is an investigation mission. Since there are only two people in your team, you are temporarily included in the team of the temporary supervisor. He will Arrange suitable positions and jobs for you, and after you get there, everything will be based on the orders of the supervisor.”

"Yes!" Ryan and Sharon said in unison.

"Then let's go, he's waiting for you at the airport." After a pause, Hill smiled and said, "I wish you all the best, and I'll treat you to dinner when you come back."

"Thank you!"

Leaving the room, Ryan opened the folder while walking, while Sharon stepped forward quickly and pressed the elevator.

The document begins with a briefing note.

Late last night, that is, on May 2010, 5, an abnormal atmospheric phenomenon appeared in the sky near the small town of Puente, New Mexico, and satellite monitoring found images similar to falling meteors, and the energy response index transmitted was extremely high.

Below the briefing is the mission of the Ninth Special Service Operations Group.

Ryan and Sharon need to accompany the investigation director of this incident to investigate, and participate in and serve in all possible follow-up tasks. Their command authority will be owned by the dispatch supervisor before the incident ends.

On the surface, this is an "experience" specially arranged by Maria Hill for the two of them. After all, the task description and content seem to be very simple.

After entering the elevator, Ryan thought for a while.

After a while, he handed the document to Sharon and asked, "Do you know this investigation director?"

Sharron scanned it quickly, joy welling up on her face.

"Captain, don't worry, I know him, well, strictly speaking, he and I are friends."

"Well, what equipment do we need to bring?"

"No, this kind of mission, he will prepare it for us in advance."