Marvel: Infinite Powers

Luo Bing has thought that one day he will make money from the "New Oriental Beauty Salon", and he will travel around the world by plane after making a fortune.

But I didn't expect that the first time I took a fighter jet.

Looking at the agent with all kinds of equipment on his body, and looking at the high sky outside the At the moment window, Luo Bing's lofty ambitions became honest.

What a joke, fall from here, it must not be a lump of meat sauce.

Even if he could launch the 'Tenth-level Rashomon 1.0 Extraversion Great Generation' out of thin air, it was 10,000 meters high in the sky, not to mention how strong the wind was, Luo Bing's heart wasn't that big.

"Follow me." Melinda looked at Luo Bing who was looking around, said softly, and then led the way.

At this point, Luo Bing had no choice but to follow her.

At the same time, he was also curious, what kind of organization is this what bureau, it sounds a bit similar to the FBI, but the equipment and configuration are far from what the FBI can compare.

Say nothing else.

Just this fighter jet, no wonder Luo Bing has little knowledge. He has never seen such a high-tech thing before. Do you believe that this fighter jet can be invisible?

It is stealth in the true sense, not the kind of stealth that disappears from the radar!

To be honest, he was puzzled when he was brought to the stadium by this woman at first, but she was startled when the fighter suddenly appeared.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't show his lack of knowledge, Luo Bing would have asked curiously long ago.

Turn left and right and turn into a place that looks like an office.

Melinda knocked on the door, then walked in with Luo Bing.

Luo Bing looked around curiously. The furnishings in the office were nothing new, and seemed a little nostalgic. There was even a promotional photo taken by Captain America during World War II on one side of the cabin wall.

It's...so...full of childishness.

There was a middle-aged man standing in the office, smiling very warmly, looking like a good old man, except that his hairline was a little high, I didn't see anything special about him.

"You are her boss?" Luo Bing asked, as if Heise would fight in a group to pick a pier.

"No, we are colleagues"

"Hello, Mr. Luo, my name is Phil Phil Coulson. Excuse me, why is your face hurt?" The middle-aged man looked over in confusion, with a hint of concern in his eyes.

This is a real good man. His kind personality allows him to have a good relationship with people of all forces. He is an 8th-level agent, a model of an American agent, and one of the most effective subordinates of the current director Nick Fury. He has a very strong organization ability. and mobility.

Luo Bing didn't speak, and squinted at Melinda beside him.

Phil Coulson was embarrassed for a moment, and his expression was a little unnatural: "I'm really sorry, maybe my subordinates have misunderstood with you, Mei, go to the medical room and get some ice cubes."

He speaks very politely, calling Luo Bing "Roar" is all honorifics like some gentlemen, and there is absolutely no aggressiveness from the superior.

Mei Leng snorted, then turned to leave.

Phil Coulson smiled awkwardly, pointed to the chair beside him, and said, "Please take a seat, I'm really sorry, Mr. Luo."

"May may have a bad temper, but like you, she is of Chinese descent. Presumably the conflict between you will be resolved soon."

Seeing that the other party's attitude was so sincere, Luo Bing didn't want to lose his temper, so he sat on the chair and stretched his body: "For your good attitude, I won't hold her responsible for violating minors. Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Phil Coulson smiled kindly, then took out a pad from the drawer, the electronic screen was recording all the information about Luo Bing's beginning in the orphanage.

Including the recent few relatively hidden incidents, it is also clearly recorded. Although some details may be vague, Luo Bing's heart is shocked by this intelligence method that can reach the sky.

"According to our observations over the past few days, your roommate Skye is a very good and talented hacker, and you seem to have some special means beyond ordinary people"

"It is a presumptuous violation of your privacy, but the responsibility of the "Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency" is here, I hope you can understand"

"Introduction to you first"

"The Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Agency is not part of the U.S. government, we are part of the United Nations Organization of the World"

"The purpose is to prevent abnormal cases from happening all over the world"

"You may not be aware that there are not a few people with special abilities like your Excellency. Some of them will get out of control because of the ability they suddenly get, and then do things that disturb the peace of the world."

"We usually report and register these people, and in serious cases, we will supervise them."

"But please rest assured. From the current point of view, you are a person full of justice in your heart. Although many gang members were killed that night, the handling method may not be worth advocating, but it is also forced by the situation."

"So, you don't have to be nervous, we are friendly to you," Phil Coulson said gradually.

At this time, the door was opened from the outside, Mei dropped an ice pack and then turned to leave and closed the door heavily.

Phil Coulson laughed awkwardly again.

To be honest, having such a subordinate really makes him very helpless sometimes.

Luo Bing didn't care, picked up the ice pack on the table and put it on his face.

He probably understood.

The other party is a supervisory bureau that belongs to the United Nations but is independent of other countries, similar to the behind-the-scenes heroes of the earth, specializing in dealing with the unsolved mysteries of mankind.

"So this time you are looking for me to register my identity?" Luo Bing asked suspiciously.

"Yes, if possible, we need to evaluate and measure your special ability. To be honest, we don't know much about your ability at present. We only know that your five senses are more sensitive than normal people, and it seems to be more sensitive to danger. There's a sixth sense beyond the ordinary," says Phil Coulson.

"And then, if the measurements show that I'm too dangerous, will they kill me? Or imprison me?" Luo Bing touched his chin and asked half-jokingly.

"Don't worry about this, in fact, I have always envied you "special" people."

"I think those abilities are a gift"

"Like this pen," Phil Coulson said, picking up the pen on the table.

"You can paint with it, or poke other people's eyes with it"

"But no matter what, it's a gift, it's the same thing, it's all about how to use it and who uses it, like Captain America," Phil Coulson said.

"You like Captain America?"

"Yes, I've been his fan since I was a kid"

Luo Bing thought for a moment and nodded, this matter would not hurt him anyway, everything the other party said seemed reasonable.

He also had no reason to refuse.

"Well then, I'll make the same review, Mr. Phil Coulson? Do you want to change your hair color?" Luo Bing asked with a smile.

"Huh?" Phil Coulson tilted his head in confusion. *