New York has been very uneasy recently. What happened in the “demolition” of Hell’s Kitchen is not hidden from the heart. The night of the battle made all those who watched this scene shiver. Even the current New York gang emperor Jin Bin was there. One page later, the devil gang that began to expand in New York also chose to ignore it.

This is the benefit of brightening the muscles from time to time, even Jin doesn't feel that he can't provoke the devil gang like a madman, let alone the others.

However, some people are unavoidable to deal with this emerging force. After the "Mutant Registration Act" was passed and implemented, the Devil Gang's attitude towards the government became uselessly rigid. This is understandable. After all, their boss is a A real mutant.

S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, level 8 agent Phil Coleson returned to his home in New York with exhaustion. He walked out of the garage, threw his shirt on the sofa, and then threw his body into the sofa. Feeling the comfort coming from under him, his tight nerves couldn't help but relax for a moment.

"It's just a bunch of idiots"

Coulson turned on the TV. He closed his eyes slightly and listened to the impassioned voices of the reporters on the TV. They were all about the reports of the mutants' massive parade. He couldn't help muttering to himself: "The idiots have formed a coalition and are pushing this country into the abyss bit by bit. I'm just the hapless wiping their ass, ha!"

This kind of complaint shouldn’t have appeared on a well-trained agent, but the recent developments are really beyond the scope of Coleson’s intervention. No matter how powerful S.H.I. The jurisdiction of Congress, the initial order has been deviated, and the result can only be a mess.

Especially recently, those congressmen like the collective smashed the medicine, they began to frantically attack the mutant forces. The appearance of that damn "antidote" added another fire to the burning situation, just like a car out of control. Like the car, Coleson and SHIELD alone cannot reverse its direction.

And most importantly, out of the agent's intuition, Coleson can be 100% sure that there are other forces behind this incident, and there is more than one!

"Ding Dong"

The doorbell rang, and Coleson jumped up from the sofa subconsciously. He checked the time. It was 2 o'clock in the morning. Who would be here at this time?

Coleson frowned. He reached out and drew a self-defense pistol from under the sofa, approached the door, looked out of the door from a sophisticated observation device, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Standing outside the door, is his colleague, S.H.I.E.L.D. 7th-level agent Mei, standing outside the door with a bag on her back and wearing a big hat, covering her face tightly. In this case, Obviously she encountered some problems.

Coleson stretched out his hand to open the door and looked at May, who also raised his head to look at him, but there was only a wry smile on May's face:

"I'm sorry, Colson."

"boom"

When Coleson heard these words, he lifted the muzzle subconsciously, but a shadow that flashed out from behind Mei slammed on his wrist. The 8th level agent screamed, the pistol took off, and the whole person All flew upside down into the room.

"Huh"

The blue-purple portal opened, Clarice walked into Coleson’s room with Emma and a group of boys. Catherine slowly rose from below the ground. She made a gesture, Santars’ dagger. It was on Coleson's neck, just a flick, and the agent would go to heaven.

"Please remove the third finger of your left hand from the belt buckle, Mr. Agent."

Arwen pushed his eyes, holding a sharp blade made of flowing water in his hand, and tapping it on Coleson’s belt, he whispered: “It looks like an exquisite help device. I know that such a device is in your hands. There is still a lot of it, but I hope you can be more sensible."

Xia Sen, who was full of cold and murderous aura, took a step forward, lifted Coleson from the ground, and threw it on the sofa rudely:

"Don't challenge the anger of the Devil Gang, we can easily kill you ten times before your reinforcements arrive!"

Coleson was still a little confused, but Catherine was already sitting on the sofa opposite him, Agent May, who was held by Aranak with a light blade, sat opposite Coleson, and the two captives looked at each other. At a glance, they looked at the Devil Gang mutants who were obviously not in the right mood around them, and they realized that something might have changed.

Bad change.

"Ahem, two agents, I'm not very good at persuading others, so I'll just say it straight. I need your help to open it."

Catherine spread her hands, and Felicity, who was sitting next to her, turned her computer around and turned the screen towards Coleson and May. On it was the access interface of the highest-level database of S.H.I.E.L.D., which made Coleson and Mei's complexion became difficult to look.

"Can't do it!"

Coleson leaned back on the sofa very bachelor, he looked at the young Catherine in front of him with a solemn expression: "Child, you are doing a very dangerous thing. If Cyber ​​knows what you are doing, he will be very angry. You’re breaking the balance that S.H.I.

Mei also persuaded:

"Catherine, stop it, Saber won't agree with you to do this!"

"Cyber ​​can't control me anymore."

Catherine took out her phone, tapped a few times, and threw her hand on the table: "He is dying, I'm saving him."

"Ok?"

Coleson's complexion became weird. He picked up the phone and saw Saibo lying on the hospital bed. His whole body was scorched to the extreme. Mei's expression changed more intuitively. She learned from Cole. Sen took the cellphone in his hand, only glanced at it, and his eyes widened.

"how come?"

May whispered: "How can a powerful person like him?"

"He was calculated, seriously injured and dying."

Catherine’s tone was calm, but the stubbornness of her eyes could not be concealed. She looked at Coleson and May, her tone became sincere: “I did not come to you as the spokesperson of the Devil’s Gang, but with As a friend, I know that the relationship between you and Cyber ​​has surpassed mere hostility or demand. In the face of SHIELD, the only people I can trust are you two."

Coulson put his hands on his knees, and he pondered for a moment: "It's not that I refuse to help you, Catherine, but the information contained in this database is too important. Even Director Nick Fury himself has no right to open it to you. You, but if he is facing this situation, I don’t think it’s impossible to negotiate."

"No! I don't believe him!"

Catherine stubbornly shook her head: "Syber said, Ferry is an old cunning man, I will not deal with him, Coleson and May, I only need an answer now, this is a favor, do you help or not? ?"

Coleson did not hesitate, there was also a trace of sincerity on his face:

"Sorry, but I"

"Shhh"

Catherine suddenly put her finger to her mouth, gestured to Coleson with a silent motion, then took out another mobile phone from her arms, clicked it on, and placed it in front of Coleson.

"Don't rush down, look at this."

Coulson turned on the screen, and what he saw was a dark background, which looked like a warehouse. The next moment, a woman was brutally pushed to the ground, and three guys in black hoods put their weapons. The gesture was on her neck, and then the picture stopped abruptly.

It didn't seem strange, but the sincerity on Coleson's face disappeared at this moment, replaced by a bit of gritting anger.

"boom"

His fist hit the table fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and said: "She has nothing to do with this thing! Your brother won't do this! You! How can you do this!"

Catherine rolled her eyes, she cocked her legs and said indifferently:

"Syber has a bottom line, you and I know it, but I don’t have Mr. Phil Coleson. Miss Audrey is a very famous cello player. I also like her music very much, so I invited her to Gotham. , Listen to me, I don’t want to kill a kind woman, especially a woman you love so deeply."

"but!"

Catherine's body leaned forward slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in her beautiful eyes: "But I am going to lose my dearest person, I am going crazy, so I will say that if Cyber ​​dies, many people will bury him. , And Miss Audrey is the first one, I think, with her music playing, Cyber ​​will not be too lonely on Huangquan Road."

She turned her gaze to Mei again, her eyes softened:

"As one of my brother's bed partners, I think at this moment, you shouldn't stay in New York anymore, you should take care of him, right?"

Before May could speak, Catherine waved her hand. Clarice grabbed May's shoulder, and a blue-purple portal opened next to her. May was forced into the portal by the Anais pressing on his shoulders.

"Snapped"

Catherine tapped her fingers on the table, and she looked at Coleson:

"I'm not very good at persuading others to accept my opinion, Mr. Coulson, I can only say that if Cyber ​​can survive, you can get the friendship of the whole Devil Gang. I heard that you have been working hard to do this You see, we are not enemies. Someone tried to mess up this country. This is your duty. Someone tried to kill Cyber. This is what I want to stop."

"We can be friends."

Catherine breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, put on her gloves, and looked at Coleson: "Think about it, Agent Coleson, but not too long. Poor Miss Audrey and Agent May may not last that long. "

"This is the first time I have seen someone declare friendship like this"

The moment Catherine walked out of the room, Coleson's voice sounded behind her:

"You are dangerous, Catherine Anne Hawke, you are more dangerous than your brother, at least he will not do such a bottomless thing."

"But he is dying with a bottom line."

Catherine did not look back, surrounded by everyone, she stood under the light that was not very bright. The girl changed too much in these short days. This kind of change is what Cyber ​​would like to see, but if she loses As a price, I'm afraid Catherine could not bear it herself.

"He's dying! Coleson, if you die, there will be nothing. If you have to discuss with your chief, then go back and tell him that the day Cyber ​​Hawke died, it was the devil who went crazy for the collective. On that day, I will release the shackles that Cyber ​​has put on us."

The little girl sighed:

"To be honest, I don’t want to threaten you in such a clumsy way, but unfortunately, I have no other way, and I’m just a 17-year-old girl. Can you ask a 17-year-old girl to face this situation? How calm is it?"

"The big bat of Gotham wants to become the fear of flying over Gotham. It must be seen by other people looking up, so that they will hesitate for a moment before hurting others. The foot help ruined the gate of hell, but why do people still act on us unconsciously?"

Catherine raised her brows, and she turned to look at Coleson:

"I haven't studied criminal psychology, so I guess it's because we haven't killed enough, we haven't killed hard enough, not enough to make them tremble when they hear our name, not enough to make them give up everything. Harmful behavior to us, so if you were me, what would you do?"

"boom"

Coulson stood up, took out a palm-sized black box from his close-fitting pocket, and threw it on the table.

"Stop talking, I'll help you, but only this time."