Wesley knew that the other party had fallen into self-madness, without the slightest sense of trust, and that orange glow began to flash under his dark skin, and that it was time.
The legs were one, and then fell rapidly, stepping heavily on the other party's feet, or the toes that were specially stepped on, even if the body strength was greater, the toes were still fragile, and the huge pain made the other party stand unsteadily, and the arms were suddenly released.
Wesley jumped on the spot, his legs bent at the same time, his upper body leaned back, and with a hard kick, Michael Peterson was kicked out of the way, and everyone's eyes were drawn to him.
A sci-fi sniper rifle suddenly appeared in Wesley's hands, and there was a "bang" of gunshot, and then the sniper rifle disappeared.
The sound of gunfire stunned all the workers who were watching the excitement, and when he looked over, Wesley's hand was empty, and at this time Michael Peterson's head appeared a bullet hole, but there was no blood, and there was a blue light on his dark face, and the paralyzing effect had an effect, and his whole person had quieted down.
Before everyone knew why, Wesley had already stepped up and put the man up and was ready to take him away.
The factory director jumped out of nowhere and grabbed Wesley's arm and yelled, "I've called the police, this person must be punished, you can't just take it away." ” Wesley glanced at him like an idiot, then threw the director out with a flick, and then strode out, shouting from behind him: "Security, stop him for me." ” Without the slightest concern, Wesley's footsteps did not stop, and the security guards who had arrived long ago leaned towards Wesley, and Wesley directly took out his papers, "Get out of the way, or I will sue you for obstructing official business." ” The security guard didn't know why, and he didn't retreat, and the supervisor was still yelling on the ground, "Stop him, or you won't do it."
"Today he was frightened, and some of these low-voiced workers dared to intimidate him, and he wanted to let these people know what would happen to him.
Wesley stood still, because he saw Phil Coulson coming over, and it was estimated that the monitoring room had been completed, and he directly put the person down, "You look at him first."
Then he turned around and walked back, the supervisor paused for a moment, and said with some fear: "Don't come here, you are the government, I will accuse you." ” Wesley came to him, squatted down directly, and showed his ID again, "Now I arrest you for obstruction of official duties, your words will become evidence in court, and your factory's treatment of injured workers is not in accordance with the law, and your factory will be investigated."
After speaking, he grabbed the other party's collar with one hand, lifted it up with a slight force, and then pushed him out.
"I'm going to accuse you, don't think about it, this is a private factory, you don't have the right to arrest me."
Sirens sounded outside, and the police finally arrived at the last moment, according to the law.
Because the supervisor who called the police told about the other party's Kong Wuli, there were many policemen who came, but after seeing Wesley and Phil Coulson, they were a little puzzled, and the policemen led by him stepped forward to ask.
Phil Coulson directly showed his documents, and now the signboard of S.H.I.E.L.D. is very easy to use, ordinary people don't know it very well, but the general government departments are still clear.
S.H.I.E.L.D. is the department that deals with extraordinary things, and their affairs are not accessible to ordinary people, and they can't manage it at all, especially after the battle of New York, as a result, the factory director was taken away by the police on charges of obstructing official business.
Things went very well for Michael Peterson, he himself was sent to S.H.I.E.L.D., and his son was sent to a relative's house, and everything went very well.
However, there was an argument at the flight base, as Phil Coulson kept Skye and invited her to become a technical advisor, mainly on computer issues, and Skye was very talented in this area.
"You have to be clear, then the girl is not suitable to be an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D."
Melinda May said in the conference room, she also looked at Wesley, wanting to get Wesley's support, but Wesley didn't agree "I think it's good, after all, I can't follow this team all the time, so it's not bad for Skye to stay and train, I can be in charge of the computer side after I leave, she's very talented."
Melinda May looked at Wesley disgruntled and said, "You're fascinated by her face."
"Hehe, there's nothing wrong with that, but I'm for Phil, and he has his own considerations."
Phil Coulson smiled and nodded, "Yes, this girl has successfully entered the database of S.H.I.E.L.D., and it is twice, using a notebook, which is very valuable for cultivation." ” Melinda May left angrily, Phil Coulson was silent for a moment, then looked at Wesley and said, "You should know, after all, you have seen my memory, right?"
"Yes, she is one of the 084, S.H.I.E.L.D. has many people who sacrificed to protect her before, I also think she is very kind, and she can be a good assistant to you if she is trained, and her background is not simple."
"Keep this secret and don't let anyone know."
"Don't worry."
"But as it happens, we just received another mission numbered 084, and I'm a little worried that the monitoring of that survivor can only be transferred to someone else."
They were given an urgent mission, and the survivors under surveillance had to be transferred to other agents.
Wesley didn't have the slightest worry, "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you miss one, there will always be the next clue, and this survivor may not be able to run away, let's deal with the priority tasks first." ” The flight base took off again, this time with a new member, Wesley sat opposite her, the plane had already taken off, Wesley invited her again, "How about when our dinner invitation can be realized" "You are persevering, but I still refuse."
Skye said with a smile.
"Oh, let me think about it, you're in a heart, aren't you, then it's a pity, but I think I still have a chance, can you believe it" Wesley smiled mysteriously, leaving Skye a little puzzled.
The plane flew non-stop to Peru, where the archaeological team found something strange, and S.H.I.E.L.D. is an expert in dealing with this kind of thing.
The dirt road of the car was bumpy, and although the scenery here was good, the road conditions were indeed much worse, especially in such a remote temple.
The archaeological team led them through a small wood, and a majestic temple appeared in front of them, and I really couldn't understand how people built such a tall temple more than a thousand years ago t1706231537: