American Comics' Spear Bureau Special Service Team

In the observation room of SHIELD's interrogation room, Chu Ling observed Coulson from the corner of his eye from time to time. The other person had his hands on his shoulders and no emotion on his face, and he was looking at the questioning in the interrogation room intently.

Finding nothing to gain, he turned his attention to the interrogation room again.

This time the character's original field agent died and was shot in the head by John Bruno, a former special soldier, so after he was captured, he was taken directly to the headquarters by them.

"How do you mean that if you are judged to be sick, can you really send him to a mental hospital?" Chu Ling was a little speechless now. According to the arresters who finally gathered together, not to mention the murders the other party had committed before, even if there were several action members later Killed by sniper.

Chu Ling said that he really didn't know that the other party was such a lunatic before. Otherwise, he wouldn't have approached the other party at gunpoint just to vent his anger. He should have chosen to kill the other party directly with a sniper rifle, at least saving money. The trouble is that they are no different from the police department. In other words, it is easier to kill the suspect in the mission than the police department. At least there is no need to go through too much investigation.

It should be difficult to impose the death penalty upon arrest like this. At least the other party is from California. Although California still maintains death penalty trials, there are less than 78 trials in total from 10 to now, and each execution is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Executing a death sentence is more troublesome than imprisoning a life-long prisoner.

"Well, they should be sent in." Colson looked back at Chu Ling, then nodded.

Chu Ling immediately curled his lips. At this time, he thought of the flaming skull man he met in Texas. The undead knight would definitely be burned clean when he met this guy.

"If you can keep watch, it won't cause trouble to other hospitals."

Coulson did not turn around and came back, looking at the interrogation room seriously: "In response to this situation, we built a basement in a cooperative mental hospital."

Chu Ling felt it was amazing and quickly turned his head to look at each other.

As if feeling Chu Ling's gaze, Coulson immediately explained the reason to him: "Because our sect is supervised by the World Security Council after all, so we still need comparable facilities, and we don't need that little money."

"Oh, there must be a lot of people locked up over there," Chu Ling nodded in understanding.

Colson turned back to Chu Ling and smiled, and then Kuku replied briefly: "Zero."

Chu Ling was stunned for a moment before he realized that the other party didn't call his name, but expressed a number.

"no"

"yeah."

Chu Ling immediately pointed to the interrogation room next door, where two black men were communicating. One was the target of capture this time, and the other, who looked quite tall, was a psychiatrist. "There is no abnormality. Where are all the people who are usually caught?"

Coulson frowned: "I don't know that the authority level is not enough, but many of them are like Ms. Gideon. Just go and observe them regularly. After all, not everyone is a criminal. I have had less contact with people with supernatural powers in the past. It’s only after level 4 that I came into contact with this aspect.”

Coulson was talking about Kara Fei Gideon. Chu Ling knew the final result of that lady. He was grounded at home, and the blades in his hands were made into iron frames. Then every week, SHIELD members came to his door. Looking at the situation, it's almost like being under house arrest.

In the future, the inspection time will be extended depending on the situation. If you perform well, you should be allowed to go out.

"Which facilities will be used because of a person?" Looking at the psychiatrist's inquiry, Chu Ling could tell that the person was not normal.

"It's built to be used. Putting a guy like this in jail will only make it more troublesome."

Chu Ling sighed: "It seems that I did something wrong."

"kindness"

"Capture him alive."

Coulson turned back again, then reached out and patted Chu Ling on the shoulder: "Apart from the fact that it is dangerous, I don't think you did anything wrong. Just do your best while ensuring your own safety. As for what he will do next?" Spend the rest of your life there.”

Chu Ling nodded and watched the black psychiatrist turn around and wave. He walked to the side and pressed the electronic door control to open the door. When the big special soldier saw him, he immediately lowered his head.

The black doctor glanced at Chu Ling, followed him out of the room, and said as soon as he walked out: "Severe paranoid schizophrenia."

Colson frowned and stretched out his hand to the doctor: "Excuse me, Andrew."

Chu Ling glanced at the other party's temporary badge. The name on it was Andrew Garner. He glanced curiously at Colson, who directly called the other party by his first name. This doctor's badge was the one he helped get before.

"What will you do?"

Chu Ling looked at the inquiring psychiatrist and said nothing.

Colson smiled: "Sorry, due to confidentiality regulations, I can't tell you."

The black doctor shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, I know, she often uses this tone."

Chu Ling looked at the other person curiously and blinked. Although the other person came here for the first time, he seemed to know people in the department, and Coulson directly called the other person by his name. It seemed that they had a good relationship.

"Chu, you are in charge here, I will send Andrew off."

"Ok."

He didn't care about the two of them. He just started taking notes. As for John Bruno, he was locked in this room. The interrogation room of S.H.I.E.L.D. was made of special materials and was used to lock up special people. It was just a military technology. This particular person has no possibility of escaping.

After thinking about the room data he had seen, Chu Ling knew that he had no possibility of escaping even if he was locked in it.

After everything was registered on the computer, Chu Ling turned and left.

As soon as I walked out, I heard a greeting: "Hi, Chu Ling."

Chu Ling turned around. Although Coulson had no problem with him on the surface, he was still very worried. Now that he met the woman who might have caused him to be disliked by the leader, Chu Ling didn't know what expression to make on his face. "Hello Agent May."

Mei glanced at the room where Chu Ling came out. "Where are they?"

"Colson sent the doctor away."

Disappointment flashed across his face, and he nodded to Chu Ling: "Okay, by the way, come to my and Andrew's wedding when I get married next month, and bring your sister with you."

"Ok, no problem."

"Then I'll get busy."

Chu Ling nodded, and his face fell immediately after the other party left. He didn't know why he asked him to do it. Although they were all fellow villagers, he had been tricked by the other party.

He muttered and prepared to go back to the office, but after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped. He quickly looked back at Agent Mei who was walking away, and then slowly opened his mouth.

What she was talking about just now was that Andrew, the black doctor, looked at Mei's height of a little over 1 meters, and then thought about the black doctor who had a burly body just now.

Suddenly I reached out and scratched my head. The size seemed a little wrong. I guess it has the same name. Otherwise, would it be okay to eat it?

Well, the physical fitness of martial arts is not bad. Well, although he is still the first brother, Chu Ling has been very curious about this aspect recently. He has found a lot of film and television materials to study, and suddenly he has made a guess.

Colson is a little shorter than him, and Andrew was a little taller than him just now, plus the bonus of black people.

Agent Mei should be very happy, so she lost in that aspect.

He pinched his chin and turned to leave. Fortunately, he unexpectedly knew this. Just now he wanted to ask Colson if he knew the doctor very well. They were love rivals.