Chapter 58 Model Worker Colson
“Uncle...”
Jill looked at Bulkeso’s actions and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he only said two words. .
Maybe he is used to it now.
……
"Sir, that guy seems to have just killed someone!"
A guy in a black suit said in fear to another person in the car.
This is Coulson and his subordinates who were sent by Nick Fury to perform the task.
The two people who had just arrived at the scene witnessed Bulcasso stamping on a guy's head without changing his expression, so they were a little nervous now.
“I saw it.”
Coulson looked a little ugly. After all, according to the information Nick Fury gave him, this barbarian was not the kind of pervert who killed people at will.
"Go and find out who the guy in purple is."
Colson gave the order to his subordinates, then packed up his clothes and got out of the car.
SHIELD’s news has definitely been verified repeatedly, especially in terms of information, and there are very few unexpected situations.
If what the information says is correct, then there is definitely something wrong with that purple guy.
"Should we call for backup first? He crushed someone's head with one kick. And that woman was knocked unconscious by him!"
The subordinates were a little impatient. He had just left the NYPD department. Not long after he was transferred to S.H.I.E.L.D., the sense of justice in his heart made him extremely wary of Bulcasso.
"I'll be in in a moment. Just listen to the news in the headphones."
Colson looked back at his subordinates, his eyes deep and calm.
“Didi~”
At this time, a school bus drove past the agents and headed towards Burqueso's blacksmith shop.
Colson stopped his subordinate's attempt to stop the school bus and just observed.
He already knew some things related to Jill from the information. He had even been in contact with the Punisher two days ago, and stopped Frank from immediately going to the blacksmith shop.
He knew that Jill was in her last year of elementary school, and the arrival of the school bus was not a big surprise.
“Uncle, I’m leaving!”
Jill drank all the milk in the bowl in one go, but the bacon was still left on the plate.
I just saw a tragic incident in which a man was shot in the head. Even though he was somewhat adapted to this kind of thing, it was a bit difficult for a child to eat meat without changing his expression under such circumstances.
"Go, remember..."
"Remember to wear the ring, and never take it off!"
Gill rushed to tell Bulcasso what he was going to say before he could finish. The words were spoken, and then he left the blacksmith shop with a small bag on his back.
Of course, he didn't forget to jump over the purple man and leave a mess on the ground, and then boarded the school bus happily.
Bulkasso watched the school bus drive away, stuffed the remaining food on the plate into his mouth, and began to clean up the leftovers on the ground.
"It's better to cover it with ashes first."
Bulkasso was going to close the door of the blacksmith shop and then start cleaning.
Although this place usually doesn’t have many guests, we should try our best to avoid trouble.
"Sir, you seem to need help?"
Colson's high hairline caught Bulcasso's eyes, and he walked into Bulcasso's blacksmith shop with a smile on his face.
"Barbarian's Hammer? This is not a good store name." Coulson nodded slightly, saying hello to Bulcasso.
“That SHIELD guy again?”
Burcasso frowned slightly as he watched Colson walk in from above as if he didn't see the blood on the ground and left a series of footprints on the ground.
It’s not that he has a bad impression of Colson, but it seems that he needs to do a larger scale cleaning.
The aura on Colson's body is very similar to that of Melinda May who came before, but there is not much offensive aura on him.
This at least shows that this guy is much more upright than the agents he saw before.
“I need a cleaner.”
Coulson looked at Bulcasso's eyes and focused on his feet, and he understood what Bulcasso meant in an instant.
"No problem, sir. I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Colson, Phil Colson.
I wonder if my colleagues have introduced us to you? We The full name is Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, and SHIELD is just the abbreviation.”
Colson extended his right hand to Bulcaisel.
Bulkessor looked at Coulson, as if to avoid encountering the reckless purple man just now.
Then he also stretched out his right hand, and the two hands shook briefly and then separated.
"Can I sit down?"
Colson pointed to the dining table that had not been cleared, and glanced at Kilgrave, who was stuffed into the stove.
"Okay."
Bulkessor didn't pay attention to Coulson's casual inspection. In his opinion, there was nothing that he couldn't see.
For him, it was not worth mentioning to kill a villain casually, and he didn't even know the name of the unlucky guy.
Bulkessault and Colson sat at the table, and Bulkesso spoke first.
"So, what's the matter with you?"
Bulkessor's attitude towards Coulson was not good. After all, he didn't have a good impression of SHIELD at all.
Especially the self-righteous Melinda who came last time made his impression of SHIELD worse.
After all, he already knew that most of Rumlow's performance on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas was transmitted to this organization through technology, and each of those guys seemed to have not seen his power.
Neither is kind and righteous beyond reproach, nor is he in awe of him and the holy mountain of Harrogath.
Being able to sit down at the table and talk to this Coulson is already a magnanimity that belongs to the King of Barbarians.
Of course, this is what he thinks.
After all, barbarians never talk about useless styles. The status of the king of barbarians is nothing compared with the glory of defeating the great devil.
Just like the Skeleton King was never powerful because of his country, the Barbarian King was not powerful because he became a king, but became a king because he was powerful.
For barbarians, a king is the strongest person who can bear everything.
So every barbarian king is more like a warrior than a serious "king".
Well...except for the guy from Warusk who likes beauties.
"I want to know more about the savages and why that mountain came to this world."
Coulson looked serious.
However, the straightforward approach made Bulcaisel slightly change his view of SHIELD.
"If the last guy who came was more direct, you wouldn't have to ask again."
(End of Chapter)