Chapter 374: 13. Make sense

New York is very uneven recently. What happened in the "demolition" of Hell's Kitchen can't be concealed from the intentional people. The situation of the night made all those who watched the scene tremble. Even the current gang emperor Kim in New York, after that page, chose to turn a blind eye to the devil gang that began to expand its power in New York.
This is the benefit of brightening the muscles from time to time. Even Jin doesn't think he can afford a madman-like devil gang, let alone others.
However, there are always some people who will inevitably deal with this emerging force, and after the implementation of the Mutant Registration Act, the Devil Gang’s attitude towards the official has become blunt in vain, which is easy to understand. After all, their boss is a Authentic mutants.
S.H.I.E.L.E. Agent Phil Coulson returned to his home in New York with exhaustion. He walked out of the garage, threw his coat on the sofa, and then threw his body into the sofa. Feeling the comfort from under him, his tight nerves couldn't help soothing for a moment.
"It's just a bunch of idiots..."
Coulson turned on the TV. He closed his eyes slightly and listened to the ferocious voices of the reporters coming from the TV. They were all reports about the magnificent parade of mutants. He couldn't help whispering to himself: "The idiots have formed an alliance and are pushing this country into the abyss bit by bit. I'm just giving them a bad luck, ha!"
This kind of complaint should not have occurred to a well-trained agent, but the recent developments of frustration are indeed beyond the scope of Coleson’s intervention, and SHIELD is a national institution no matter how powerful it is. Under the jurisdiction of Congress, the initial order was deviated, and the result could only be a mess.
Especially those parliamentarians who have taken medicine together collectively recently started to mutate the power of the mutants, and the appearance of the "antidote" added another fire to the burning situation, and it went out of control. Like a car, Coleson and SHIELD alone cannot reverse its direction.
And most importantly, out of the agent’s intuition, Coulson can be 100% sure that there are other forces behind this matter, and there are more than one!
"Ding Dong"
The doorbell rang, and Coulson jumped out of the sofa subconsciously. He looked at the time. It was 2 o'clock in the morning. Who would appear here at this time?
Colson frowned. He reached out and pulled a self-defense pistol from under the sofa. He approached the door, looked out of the door from a delicate observation device, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Standing outside the room door was his colleague, Mayor of S.H.I.E.L.D., who was standing outside the door with a bag, wearing a big hat, and covering her face strictly. In this case, Apparently she encountered some problems.
Coulson reached out and opened the door, looking at May, who also looked up at him, but May's face only had a wry smile:
"Sorry, Coulson."
"boom"
Coulson heard this sentence, and raised the muzzle subconsciously, but a shadow that flashed from behind Mei suddenly slammed on his wrist. The 8th-level agent cried out, the pistol took off, the whole person All flew into the room.
"Uh"
The blue-purple portal opened, and Clarice walked into Coleson’s room with Emma and a group of boys. Catherine rose slowly from under the ground. She made a gesture, Santars’ dagger. Just like on Coleson’s neck, just a light stroke, the agent will return to heaven.
"Please remove the third finger of your left hand from the belt buckle, Mr. Agent."
Alvin shoved his eyes, holding a sharp blade of running water and tapping on Coulson’s belt. He whispered: "It looks like a delicate help device. I know this device is in your There are still a lot of them, but I hope you can be more rational."
Xia Sen, who exudes cold murderousness all over the body, took a step forward, lifting Coulson from the ground, and rudely threw it on the sofa:
"Don't challenge the anger of the Devil Gang, before your reinforcements arrive, we can easily kill you... ten times!"
Coulson had some confusion, but Catherine was already sitting on the sofa opposite him. Agent May, who was held by Aranak with a light blade, was sitting opposite Coulson. The two captives looked at each other. At a glance, they looked at the devil gang mutants whose emotions were obviously not right. They realized that things might have changed.
Bad change.
"Cough, two agents, I am not very good at persuading others, so I will just say it, I need your help to open it."
Catherine spread her hands, and Felicity, who was sitting next to her, turned her computer and turned the screen towards Coulson and May, which was the interface for accessing the highest-level database of SHIELD. This allowed Coulson and Mei's complexion became difficult to look at.
"Not possible!"
Coulson leaned on the sofa very barely. He looked at the young Catherine in front of him, with a dignified look: "Child, you are doing a very dangerous thing. If Cyber ​​knows what you are doing, he will be very angry. You are destroying the balance that S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Devil’s help are difficult to achieve.
May also persuaded:
"Catherine, stop, Cyber ​​would not agree with you!"
"Saibe can't control me anymore."
Catherine took out her cell phone, tapped it a few times, and threw her hand on the table: "He is dying, I am saving him."
"Ok?"
Coulson's face became weird. He picked up his phone and saw Cyber, who was lying on the hospital bed. It was miserable to the extreme. His whole body was scorched. May's expression changed more intuitively. Mori took the phone in his hand and only glanced at it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"how come?"
May whispered: "A man as strong as him...how could it be."
"He was calculated by someone and seriously injured."
Catherine's tone was calm, but the stubbornness of those twinkling eyes could not be concealed. She looked at Coulson and May, and the tone became sincere: "I am not looking for you as a spokesperson for the Devil Gang, but As a friend, I know that the relationship between you and Cyber ​​is beyond mere hostility or demand. In the face of SHIELD, I can only trust you two."
Coulson put his hands on his knees, he pondered for a moment: "It's not that I won't help you, Catherine, but the information contained in this database is too important, even Director Nick Fury himself has no authority to open it to You guys, but if he is faced with this situation, I think it is not impossible to negotiate."
"No! I don't believe him!"
Catherine shook her head stubbornly: "Saibo said that Fury is an old traitor, and I won't deal with him. Coulson and May, I only need an answer now, this is busy, are you helping or not helping? ?"
Coulson did not hesitate, and there was a trace of sincerity on his face:
"Sorry, but I..."
"Hush"
Catherine suddenly put her finger to her mouth, gestured at Coulson for a forbidden sound, and then took another phone from her arms, opened it, and placed it in front of Coulson.
"Don't rush to decline, look at this."
Coulson opened the screen, and it was a dark background that looked like a warehouse. At the next moment, a woman was violently pushed down on the ground, and three guys wearing black hoods put their arms The gesture was on her neck, and then the picture stopped abruptly.
It didn't seem strange, but the sincerity on Coulson's face disappeared at this moment, replaced by a bite of anger.
"boom"
His fist hit the table fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and said, "She has nothing to do with this matter! Neither your brother will do this! You! How can you do this!"
Catherine rolled her eyes. She lifted her legs and said indifferently:
"Cyber ​​has a bottom line, you and I know it, but I don't have...Mr. Phil Coulson, Miss Audrey is a very famous cellist, I also like her music, so I invite her When I got to Gotham, listen to me, I don’t want to kill a kind woman, especially a woman you love so much..."
"but!"
Catherine’s body leaned forward slightly, and a flash of coldness flashed in her beautiful eyes:
But I’m going to lose my dearest person, and I’m going crazy...so I will say that if Cyber ​​is dead, many people will Funeral with him, and Miss Audrey is the first one, I think, with her music playing, Cyber ​​would 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 should not stay in New York anymore, you should take care of him, don't you?"
Before waiting for May to speak, Catherine waved her hand, Clarice grabbed May's shoulder, a blue-purple portal opened beside him, and May was pressed on the shoulder by the brothers Anai, and dragged into the portal.
"Snapped"
Catherine tapped her finger on the table. She looked at Coulson:
"I don’t really persuade others to accept my opinion, Mr. Coulson, I can only say that if Cyber ​​can survive, you will get the whole friendship of the devil gang You see, we are not enemies. Someone is trying to mess up this country. This is your responsibility. Someone is trying to kill Cyber. This is what I want to stop."
"We can be friends."
Catherine took a sigh of relief, stood up, and put on her gloves. She looked at Coulson: "Think about it, Agent Coulson, 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 such friendship..."
Just the moment Catherine walked out of the room, Coulson's voice rang 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 the bottom line is that he is dying."
Catherine did not look back. In the crowd, she stood under the light which was not a bright light. The girl had changed too much in these few days. This change is what Cyber ​​would like to see, but if she loses At his expense, I'm afraid Catherine could not stand it.
"He is dying! Coleson, nothing will happen if you die... If you have to discuss it with your director, go back and tell him that the day that Cyber ​​Hawk died was the devil. On the day that helps the group go mad, I will unlock the shackles that Cyber ​​puts on us."
The little girl sighed:
"To be honest, I also don’t want to threaten you with this clumsy way, but unfortunately, I have no other way, and I am just a 17-year-old girl... can you ask a 17-year-old girl to face this How calm is this situation?"
"Gotham's big bat will become the fear of flying wings above Gotham. Let other people raise their heads to see, so that they will hesitate for a moment before hurting others. We killed all the hands together. The foot help ruined the gates of hell, but why would anyone still deal with us somehow?"
Catherine raised her eyebrows. She turned to look at Coulson:
"I haven’t studied criminal psychology, so I guess it’s because we haven’t killed enough, we haven’t killed enough, and it’s not enough for them to tremble when they hear our name, not enough for them to give up everything. Hurting us, so if you were me, what would you do?"
"boom"
Coulson stood up, took a black box the size of a palm from his pocket, and threw it on the table.
"Don't say it, I will help you, but only this time."