Chapter 193: 40. A tragedy
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Shadow Trail
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"You really have a problem for me."
In Fury's office, Merlin played with the quaint badge, he said to Fury:
"No information, no information, no guide, just know a name and some illusory legends. Then you will let me go to another distant place away from home desperately."
He shook his head:
"I must be crazy, but my heart told me that I shouldn't refuse you."
"It's not just about hitting and retaliating against CIA's downfall, Merlin."
Fury breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back at Merlin. He said:
"It was just for those soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country, but were blasphemy, and they could not calm down even after death."
"Yes."
Merlin put away the badge of the Ten Commandments, he said:
"If we don't know, it doesn't matter."
"But since we know it, we can't ignore it."
"I knew that you would definitely accept this task."
There was a smile on Fury's swarthy face and the only one left. He sat back in his chair and said to Merlin:
"Another thing, after you leave, I need someone to manage S.D.O.L.D., is there a recommended person?"
"I think Coulson is good."
Merlin glanced at Fury. When he saw the hesitation in Fury's eyes, Merlin said again:
"Of course, he is too young and his qualifications are too shallow to serve the crowd. So it is good for him and Melinda to be a lieutenant. I have divided SDOLD's affairs, and now Coulson, Melinda and Sharon are all I’m already in my most suitable position, but I’m missing a general overview and a good understanding of the wizarding world. The most important thing is that you are assured."
"Let's let Gattler come back."
Merlin says:
"He has fought side by side with the wizards for a long time in the UK, and he has some knowledge of magic. The most important thing is that he knows how the wizards act. Let him command my department, at least you don’t have to worry about him and the magic parliament. Dealing with the relationship between the two. But the only problem is that Gattler commanded thousands of agents in Europe, so he was transferred back to manage a subordinate department, which is considered a demotion."
"It's ok."
There was a flash of light in Fury's eyes, and he said:
"Gattler can be part-time."
"The European Division has been established since the Cold War. There is a mature system there that is the same as the headquarters of SHIELD. Gattler is only responsible for issuing orders there, and is not responsible for specific matters. Let him also serve as the commander of SDOLD. Not big. And I plan to transfer Victoria out of the Lonely Island Prison, where she is too small to use."
"So?"
Merlin asked:
"What is your plan?"
"Agent Phoenix is the chief of the island prison, Victoria goes to the European branch as the second commander, and Gattler returns to New York to take charge of your department. Then he sends Patton and Natasha back to the headquarters to command the other two newly established agent teams. ."
Fury flicked his fingers:
"It was so decided."
"There are so many people back and forth."
Merlin shook his head, and he sighed:
"Our organization looks at all directions. In fact, there are just a few high-level trustworthy people inside. You can't go on like this, Fury. You have to promote some newcomers. After a long time, everyone will be very tired."
"You kindly said."
Fury glared at Merlin:
"Of all the high-level commanders, you are the easiest. Don't think I don't know. Those troublesome things are all pushed to Colson and Melinda."
"I trust them and exercise their abilities, Fury."
Merlin said disapprovingly:
"You don't let go, how can children grow up? Stumble will hurt, but when the scars grow, it will be a medal of courage."
"Not to mention, am I always busy with dealing with the mess for you?"
Merlin shook the file in his hand. He moved his shoulders and stood up and said to Fury:
"Ah, I have stayed long enough on this continent. It is indeed time to go out and wait for my good news, Fury, if things go well, I might be back in a few months."
"Ok."
Fury nodded:
"A few months later, the wind on the side of the Ministry of Defence passed away. In addition, pay attention to security, Merlin. Afghanistan is not New York. If you have an accident there, I may not be able to save you."
"You save me?"
Merlin glanced suspiciously at Fury's recently blessed stomach, and his eyes made Fury annoyed. Before Fury was completely angry, Merlin laughed and walked out of the office with documents.
After Merlin left, Fury closed the door and subconsciously touched his abdomen. He shook his head.
Well, take time to go to the gym this afternoon.
Recently, it has indeed been somewhat slack.
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After coming out of the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, Merlin sat in the car and galloped in the direction of Queens.
He dialed the steering wheel in one hand and touched the phone with the other, dialing a strange 19-digit number. Even more strange is that this number actually dialed.
"Beep, beep, beep"
A few ordinary voices waiting for communication sounded, and the next moment, an urging voice came out on Merlin's phone:
"My friend Merlin, have you found information about Tinder?"
This voice is very recognizable.
It is full of weird metallic sound quality, and most importantly, the sound lacks emotions, just like a flat voice.
This is the voice of the Cybernite flying over the mountain.
"The seventh district is at Hoover Dam."
Merlin replied briefly:
"Do you know that place?"
"I can find it."
Flying across the mountain replied:
"I will rush over with Bumblebee as quickly as possible. If the source of the fire is really there, we promise that we will take it out of your world as soon as possible."
"Very well, it is best to take the Decepticons along with the disaster of your mechanical war."
Merlin replied:
"In addition, you just want to kindle, so don't cause too much trouble, I mean, don't kill too many people, okay?"
"The rebels have a bottom line, Merlin."
Flying across the mountain says:
"Unless the necessary moment, we will not hurt lives."
"That's good, keep in touch at any time."
Merlin didn't talk much, he hung up the phone when he finished talking.
He did not intend to intervene in the internal affairs of the Cybertans, and the humans themselves had caused enough trouble.
Merlin drove the car and turned into another street under the afternoon sun. Fury's departure time is very urgent, so while there is still time, he will go back to the house, pack things and prepare to fly to Central Asia tomorrow afternoon.
However, just when Merlin's car just turned into Hell's Kitchen, when he was near the dock, Merlin suddenly found that a group of people were gathering there on the road in front of him.
Beside the crowd, there is a large truck that rolls over.
Merlin's eyesight was so good that he could see at once the red jar full of the overturned truck and the skull mark on the jar.
That means that it is a dangerous chemical.
When Merlin opened the car window, he could still smell the pungent odor in the air. Most importantly, in the center where the crowd gathered, Merlin heard a child screaming in pain.
"Give up! Give up!"
He opened the door of the car and pushed away the onlookers. As a result, he saw a boy poured in green liquid at a glance.
That boy, he knew.
That was the son of Matt Murdoch, Jack Murdoch and Sister Maggie.
Merlin witnessed the separation of the child's parents on a night 7 years ago, and there were some factors for his participation.
He crouched down, took the handkerchief out of his pocket, and wiped the liquid off Matt's body. Then he picked him up and rushed to his car.
The child was in pain, and he struggled in Merlin's arms. That was not his original intention, it was just because it hurt so much that the child subconsciously wanted to get rid of it, but he couldn't get rid of it.
Merlin could understand the pain, the despair, the helplessness.
So he hugged Little Matt tightly, and the child covered his eyes soaked in liquid. He was crying and couldn't even speak.
"It must hurt."
Merlin glanced at the painful child in the vice seat. He said:
"Child, hold on, I will take you to the hospital immediately."
After talking, Merlin stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the nearest hospital as quickly as possible. On the way, he drew out his wand and continued to use cleaning and healing techniques to try to help Little Matt clean his eyes and burned skin, but with little effect.
The chemical liquid didn't know what it was, it seemed to have some irritating effect that made little Matt scream in pain.
"All give up!"
It took less than 5 minutes for Merlin, who was galloping all the way, to come to the hospital.
Holding a weak and painful Matt, he rushed into the emergency room, and then looked at the poor child and was pushed into the operating room by the doctor.
A few minutes later, a crazy man rushed into the emergency room. He was like an angry bull. He was still wearing boxers’ short shirts and even blood on his face. It seemed that he had just finished playing. Maybe It was just news of the tragedy.
He sweated and shouted to the little girl at the front desk.
"Where is my son? God, tell me, where is my Matt?"
"stop fighting!"
Behind him, Merlin said coldly:
"This is the hospital, shut your mouth."
"you again!"
Jack, who ran directly back from the boxing ring, glanced back at Merlin. Compared with the fire dragon incident a few years ago, the boxer was more mature in front of him, he had more scars on his face, and he was no longer as handsome as he was when he was young. In order to make a living, he has not been happy in the past few years.
However, because the Magic Congress washed away the memory of Matt and his son in the fire dragon incident, in Jack's view, this is actually his second encounter with Merlin.
In the Fire Dragon incident, the memory of Merlin who saved their father and son and turned their enemy into friends is gone.
So he is very rude to Merlin now.
"Every time I meet you, there is nothing good! God, are you the embodiment of doom?"
Jack's cry made Merlin silent.
He looked at Jack, he sighed, he said:
"Don't be noisy. I sent your son to the hospital. I heard other people say that he was nearly hit by a car on the roadside to save an old man, and he was in danger."
"Although you are not good, Jack, but your son is a hero, he made a heroic move today."
"Let the hero go to hell!"
Jack obviously didn't appreciate it. He looked at the closed door of the operating room. He worriedly and painfully said:
"I just want my son to be safe, I really shouldn't let him go to the street alone, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."
The supposedly strong boxer murmured to himself.
He didn't even seem to have the strength to argue with Merlin.
He just sat in a chair outside the operating room. He held his head in his hands, and his straight spine bent at this moment.
This wild man seemed to be crushed by heavy fate at this moment.
"Ugh..."
Merlin looked at the scene in front of him. He didn't know what to say.
He stood beside Jack. He reached over and patted Jack on the shoulder. The latter glanced at him, said nothing, and bowed his head silently.
"Relax, your child is fine, he is strong."
Merlin sensed the life activities in the operating room with dark perception. Little Matt had fallen into a coma under the influence of anesthesia, but his vital signs were recovering.
The child should be lucky not to be hurt by the chemical liquid.
Merlin said to Jack:
"God prefers the brave ones, your son, maybe inherit your courage."
"it's all my fault."
Jack grabbed his hair and muttered to himself:
"I let him read too many cartoons of superheroes. I always told him to be a good person, study hard, and be a decent person in the future. Don’t just fight black fist like me. I inspired me. Son, let him be a person who helps others, but he suffered bad luck because of this. It's all my fault..."
"What's wrong with this?"
Merlin shook his head. He sat next to Jack. He had a bad first impression on him, but the underground boxer who is slowly changing now said:
"Making your son a kind person is always better than making him a profitable villain. Little Matt will be fine, trust me."
"How do you know?"
Jack looked at the operating room worriedly. He said to Merlin:
"None of us can predict the future. Are you special?"
"I just know it!"
Merlin said softly:
"You just treat me special..."
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