Marvel: I am above all things

That night, Jane Foster, who witnessed Thor breaking into SHIELD's temporary base, called Dr. Shavig to explain everything.

Dr. Shavig rushed over with Darcy, forged Sol's ID card, and lied that Sol was his nephew and had some mental problems.

For this reason, Thor was taken out of SHIELD's temporary base. Before leaving, Sol quietly took away Jane's notes.

"Mr. Zhang Li, according to your instructions, Sol has been taken away by Dr. Shavig."

Colson, who sent Thor away, came to Zhang Li's temporary residence.

At this time, Zhang Zhang was studying the magic book given to him by Ancient One in his lame English that had long since died in his previous life, and he was stuck on the first sentence on the first page.

"Colson, tell me how your English is?"

"Watt? Uh... I guess he's still qualified!" Colson was a little confused.

Please, I am a pure American, and the first word I speak is English, okay?

You made me feel a little unconfident the moment you opened your mouth!

"That's right, look into my eyes." Tension invaded the depths of Colson's consciousness.

"Whoa, what is this? I feel like something is moving in my head."

Coulson was a little nervous. He felt that many of his dead memories were slowly coming back to life.

"Don't be nervous, don't resist, I just want to see if I can copy your memory."

"What? Wait, no."

The invasion of Zhang Li's consciousness was forcibly blocked by Coulson.

"Why are you nervous? I won't check your computer password and website address."

"Watt? No, of course it's not because of this. There are many national secrets hidden in my mind, and these things cannot be leaked."

"Then why are you blushing?"

I've seen it all.

"No, I didn't. Don't accuse me wrongly."

Believe it or not, I will sue you for slandering me!

"Don't be so nervous. Have you seen this book in my hand? It's a magical magic book. Unfortunately, I can't read, so I want to copy your memory of reading. Don't worry, I have the internal secrets of your S.H.I.E.L.D. Not interested."

"No, I'm not worried at all, but I can find an agent for you. Don't worry, his English skills are absolutely up to standard."

Coulson didn't wait for Zhang Li to refuse, and went out directly to bring a low-level agent over. Zhang Zhang knocked the agent unconscious with his backhand.

"What are you doing? Why did you knock him out?"

Zhang Li explained: "He is afraid in his heart. This year's Hydra undercover agents still lack mental experience!"

"Watt? You said he is an undercover agent of Hydra? Could you be mistaken? We at SHIELD select agents for three generations."

Coulson expressed doubts that the agents who can enter SHIELD are carefully selected.

If there is an undercover agent within SHIELD, then there is definitely something wrong with the selection agency.

And will there be only one undercover agent?

"Shh, don't disturb me. This is my first time trying this skill, so I need to be careful."

Colson looked at Zhang Li with his eyes widened in disbelief.

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

If I hadn't been smart enough to refuse in time, would I have become a guinea pig in the experiment?

Zhang Li's consciousness invaded the agent's brain, and he could browse the agent's life story at will.

But just like reading a book, being able to see it doesn't mean being able to remember it, so Zhang Li had to find a way to put these memories in his mind.

Zhang Li's mental power unfolded all his memories of learning English in the agent's mind, and then tried to capture these memories into his own mind through divine power.

Just like taking photos or making movies, you temporarily compress these images into your mind, and then slowly digest them and make them your own.

"Oh ho ho, it works. Coulson, I succeeded, ha ha ha."

A bunch of memories were stuffed into Zhang Zhang's mind, like a document stored, which he could browse at any time.

"Hey, hey, wake up, it's dawn, it's time to get up."

Zhang Zhang slapped the agent on the face several times, woke up Rang, and then asked: "Do you remember the English letters of SHIELD?"

"Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division."

"Very good. It seems that your memory has not been affected in any way. Coulson, you can take the person away, but I suggest you keep it quiet."

As an eighth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., Coulson can naturally understand what Zhang Li wants to express.

S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't just have one Hydra agent.

"Finally, prepare some food for me. I'm going to retreat to learn magic. If you don't see the Rainbow Bridge, don't disturb me."

Zhang Li opened the thick magic book and started studying directly. Just when Colson was about to leave, Zhang Li stopped him again.

"Oh, by the way Coulson, we should be considered friends now, right?"

Coulson didn't understand why Zhang Li asked that, but he still replied: "Of course."

"I heard that you are chasing stars recently, right?"

Colson retorted: "No, I've never been star-struck."

"Forget it, as a friend, I was thinking that if you really admired a certain ass-kissed squad leader who wore a star-spangled tights and smashed a shield with it. I know some gossip, maybe you can ask for it. There’s no autographed photo of him, so forget it.”

"Watt?" Coulson's eyes widened, his voice rose several degrees, and he rushed to Zhang Li excitedly, looking a little overwhelmed.

"I'm a fan, of course I'm a fan. Did you just say Captain America?"

"Coulson, don't get so close, I have a normal sexual orientation, and yours just sprayed on my face."

You are a little boss! Can you be more reserved.

Although Coulson was pushed away by Zhang Li, he still couldn't hide his excitement. On his face that was always calm, he overdrew all the smiles for the next ten years!

"Mr. Zhang Li, please tell me the news about Captain America."

Look, he is using honorifics now, and he bowed! This is a real fan.

"He was frozen into an ice stick in the Arctic! But the super serum keeps his body active all the time, and he will be alive and kicking after thawing. As for how to determine the specific location, that's what you need to worry about."

"Thank you very much for the information you provided us. I will arrange your needs as soon as possible."

Coulson took the low-level agent out of Zhang Li's temporary room. As soon as he went out, Coulson inserted a pen into the low-level agent's neck with his backhand. The man got a box lunch before he could react.

Looking at the agents who caught up, Coulson just wiped his hands calmly and ordered: "Deal with it, don't disturb Mr. Zhang Li."

Coulson looks kind and easy to get along with. He may be an eighth-level agent. How bad can he be?

Hawkeye and Black Widow are only seventh-level agents now!