Shadow of the Beautiful World

Chapter 89: 7. Back to New York【12/100】

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"Boom Rumble"

At dusk, when the night came, a black helicopter landed in the Nevada secret service base.

Merlin waved to the man driving the helicopter and then said to Coulson behind him:

"Take these two people, come with me."

The rookie Coulson heard the news and immediately pushed up the trolley in his hand. On the trolley, the awakened Scoru were **** with chains, and beside the alien, there was a strange coma, extremely Embarrassed guy.

That's Kohler.

Real Kohler.

Merlin and Coulson returned to the secret agent base. In the presence of several base supervisors, he contacted Alexander Pierce as far away as Washington, and then under the power of Pierce, Merlin took over the base in a short time.

Hundreds of people began a large search, and it took half an hour to finally find the unconscious Kohler in a hidden utility room.

The unlucky incompetent should have been stunned by the Scoru in some way, and then borrowed his identity, deceived all the agents in the base, and went to mess up Paganoschi.

Pierce said on the phone that Merlin must bring Kohler back to New York, and the alien who was caught alive must also be sent back together.

To this end, Pierce generously agreed with Merlin's request for support.

He used his authority to bring Merlin the helper he currently needs most.

"Clint, long time no see!"

In the wind brought by the helicopter propeller, Merlin jumped into the helicopter, greeted Agent Hawkeye Button who drove the helicopter, and then looked back at the boring black widow Natasha sitting in the back row.

These two are his acquaintances, and the fighting strength is strong, in the follow-up matter, they can help a lot.

"Natasha, she looks pretty good."

Merlin smiled at the black widowed woman, who glared at him and said uncomfortably:

"Because of one of your requests, I will get up in the middle of the night and fly over half of the Atlantic Ocean to this ghost place, maybe desperately. Merlin, you are more and more like Fury now, more and more annoying! "

"Don't say that, Natasha."

Merlin smiled and said to the black widow:

"This is not free, I promise you, after this troublesome thing, I will go to Europe to buy those'cute baubles' for you."

"Really?"

Natasha stared at Merlin, her tone became relaxed, she flicked her fingers and said:

"Buy more this time, that thing works great. Cosmetics, that's the woman's best friend."

"No problem! As long as the mission is over, I will leave immediately."

Merlin agreed, and then took Coulson to take the two prisoners to the helicopter.

Koller, unconscious, said that although this guy was annoying, he was still an individual after all. The Scroo who was **** was a little scary.

After all, these things are rare. Even the indifferent Agent Patton, who had been flying the plane, couldn't help turning back frequently, and looked at the bound guy with a surprised look. The black widow eagerly pulled out her dagger and touched the strange skin of the Scoru in front of her. She said to Merlin:

"Is this an alien? Or some kind of alien I don't know?"

"It's the first."

Merlin reached out and closed the helicopter's hatch, and then said to Natasha and Agent Patton with a serious expression:

"That's why I asked Chief Pierce to send the best agent. This time the situation is serious. As far as I know, there is another alien race besides this Scoru, It is also very likely to land on Earth. Chief Pierce positions this incident as an'S' level state of affairs, even in the history of the Strategic Science Corps, this state of affairs is rare."

"So... a war?"

Agent Barton controlled the plane to take off and flew to New York in the dark, asking in a low voice:

"Where is Fury now?"

"He is in another place."

Merlin says:

"There is probably the place where the war started. So we must hurry up."

"What about him?"

Natasha looked at Kohler in a comatose state on the other side of the seat. She said:

"Why would you bring this guy too? Does he have any other skills besides doing destruction?"

"He."

Merlin glanced at the embarrassed Kohler, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, he said:

"He is the opportunity! The opportunity we have been waiting for..."

Merlin didn't break the point, but Barton and Natasha were sharp-minded people, and they understood Merlin almost immediately.

In the dark cabin, the three agents simultaneously gave a meaningful laugh.

This made the rookie agent Coulson, who was sitting aside and trying to reduce the sense of presence, a little unknown.

He didn't know these things, he didn't dare to take the initiative to ask, he could only watch the three big men talking and laughing. And this busy and weird day is really too exciting for a newcomer like Coulson. The reversal of events makes him feel tired.

So after ten minutes, Agent Coulson leaned back in his seat, and fell asleep during the long flight in the night.

"Hey, rookie!"

It seemed that after a long time, and only a few minutes later, Coulson was awakened from a deep sleep, he looked up and found that the helicopter had landed, and Merlin was reaching for his face.

"What's the matter? Sir."

Coulson looked blankly out of the window, at this time it was almost dawn, and in the darkness in the distance, there were already signs of light.

"Clean up, we are going to meet the real sir!"

Merlin threw a towel to Coulson, then reached out and brought Kohler and the Screw out of the cabin.

Barton and Natasha stood beside him. In front of them, they were a fully armed action team wearing black combat uniforms. The place where they are located is not an airport or the building of the Logistics Office of Strategic Crisis Intervention and Espionage. This is a quiet private manor with a helipad.

Alexander Pierce, just waiting for them here.

"Come with me, agents."

Agent Hirtwil, who hadn't seen him for a long time, greeted Merlin. He pushed his glasses and looked at the aliens carried by Merlin on his shoulders, and Kohler carried by Barton. He said softly:

"Lord Pierce is waiting for you."

"So, Hitville, are you following the real big brother now?"

Merlin's familiar and Agent Leadville spoke, and the latter shook his head and said to Merlin:

"How could it be so easy, Chief Merlin. It’s just because the things you report are too important, and Lord Pierce can’t alarm those who follow us in advance, so I can only use trusted people. I also received the order a few hours ago. , Came here."

Merlin nodded, and after experiencing the last "Half Demon" event, Agent Hitville was indeed a trustworthy person.

Faced with the torture of the half-devil Morris, Hitville gritted his teeth and did not reveal any news. Only this point has already won the trust of Merlin and Fury.

What's more, the agent did pay the price in that crisis.

Merlin looked at Hitville's head... a big bald head, this agent's already thin hair completely disappeared, and there were some unsightly scars on the scalp, just like an alternative warrior medal.

"Hittville, your hair..."

Merlin's words made Hitville's footsteps stop. After a while, he said somewhat sadly:

"There is no way. The doctor said that those strange flames completely destroyed the hair root tissue. I tried many methods, but... alas, there is no way. In fact, this is fine, save the hair and save the hair. A lot of things. And to be honest... I have survived such a horrible thing, and I am still alive, which is already very lucky."

Hitville turned around and gave Merlin a gentle smile. He said:

"I have to thank you, Chief Merlin. If it was not your rescue, I might be dying there."

"I implicated you, Hitville."

Merlin said with a trace of apology:

"You shouldn't have experienced this."

"It's nothing."

Hitville pushed his glasses and opened the door to the manor hall for Merlin. He smiled and said:

"This is not to blame you, Chief Merlin. Actually, without your recommendation, I may have lost my job now because of the closure of the Specialist Academy. Okay, let’s not talk about that, go in, Chief Pierce to wait You haven’t slept almost all night, don’t let him wait for a long time.

"Ok."

Merlin reached out and patted Hitler's shoulders, and then under the care of the action team, carrying the bound Screw, walked into the hall. Natasha, Button and Coulson followed him.

Alexander Pierce is now a member of the World Security Council and is said to be very promising to become a director in the future. He has already stepped into the high level of politics, and is equivalent to the general senator status.

The private residence he chose also fits his current identity.

The brightly lit hall is paved with white marble, crystal chandeliers and simple sofas, as well as some unconscious collections. But the most striking thing is that on the wall of the living room, two old Springfield rifles are placed crosswise.

This is not an ornament... this should be a real guy, and it should be the weapon Pierce used in the war.

This old man is not ordinary. Although he did not catch up with World War II, he has participated in almost any war after World War II. He is a real **** veteran, and his style is very similar to those who have come down on the battlefield.

"Look at who is here."

Pierce in pajamas looked tired. After all, he was almost 60 years old, and his energy was not as good as that of young people. On the table in front of him, there was a bottle of opened whiskey and a few glasses. It seemed that the old man with the spirit was relying on this thing and had survived the long hours of waiting.

Seeing the agents walk into the hall, Pierce stood up and took the initiative to meet them.

He was like a chief on the battlefield welcoming the returning soldiers, shaking hands with each of Merlin, Patton, Natasha and Coulson, patting them on the shoulders, thanking them for their efforts, and then handing them the wine glasses on hand .

It is not too uncomfortable to get along with such an old man. Pierce didn't waste much time narrating the old, after talking with the agents, he focused on the two people on the floor.

"I have heard rumors of aliens since I was a kid."

Pierce squatted down and looked carefully at the Screw, who was still in a coma.

"But this is the first time I have actually seen an alien..."

The old man's eyes shone with curiosity, but then he shook his head again and said to Natasha around him:

"They are really ugly, right?"

"But they will transform, sir."

Merlin carried the glass and said to Pierce:

"These guys are called Screw, from the other end of the galaxy. They have fought for nearly ten thousand years against an alien civilization called the Cree, although I heard that the Cree declared that the Screw were an evil race , But I always feel that neither of them is a good thing."

"This is normal, Merlin."

Pierce stood up, handed the glass to Heatville behind him, and then said to the agents around him:

"This is the same as we are fighting the cold war on the earth. We declare that the Soviet Union is evil, but are we just? War... How can there be justice and evil?"

"Tell me more about these aliens, and that woman, the one named Firth, what's going on with her? Furry just called me and said Firth was actually a superpower Earth people, and can be used by us?"

Pierce’s question was also curious for Patton and Natasha. Merlin leaned on the sofa. He organized the language and said to the person in front of him:

"Firth is indeed an earth man. According to the information we have collected so far, she is likely to be a pilot of the Tianma Project. During the crash in 1989, she was accidentally discovered by the Cree spy and brought back to the Cree. Hala, the mother star, was then transformed there and the memory was blocked."

"She has always stubbornly thought that she was a noble Kerry warrior...but she wasn't. She was a blonde, lucky, and disoriented American girl, that's all."

"So, is she herself?"

Pierce nodded unequivocally. He used his eyes to signal Merlin to continue.

"Firth gave us a lot of information about the Scoru. The Scoru's ability to transform is currently seemingly unsolvable."

Merlin explained to several people:

"Their camouflage is not on the surface, but is copied from the DNA level. From the biological point of view, once he changes into our appearance, then he is the real us, and it is said that this deformation can even imitate the ability. The disadvantage is that it cannot inherit long-term memory."

"It's a civilization born to penetrate subversion!"

Pierce narrowed his eyes. For someone like him who has been engaged in espionage all his life, he could understand the threat of Skoru to other civilizations without warning.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the green aliens under his feet. He said:

"I now understand why the Cree must destroy them. Their existence is a threat that cannot be ignored for any civilization."

"Yes, sir."

Merlin says:

"We injected him with a powerful sleeping agent. What to do with him is up to you."

"Keep him!"

Pierce waved his hand, and the action team members standing at the door stepped forward immediately, erected the unconscious alien, and carried it out. He said to others:

"You don't have to worry about this matter at the moment. We have a secret brother organization that specializes in communicating with aliens. They will help us dig up all the secrets in the mind of this Scoru."

Pierce narrowed his eyes and looked at another unconscious person on the sofa. He waved his screen back and left and said meaningfully:

"Then next...it's about Lord Kohler."

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