Hank Thompson began to understand something, but it wasn't very clear, he didn't recover his memory, because he had found the answer with the model, and he was normal now, and the strong subconscious didn't appear in him.
"Is he okay," Hank Thompson asked.
"Yes, he's fine now, but his brain is a little messy, just take a break, thank you very much for your help."
Wesley smiled and said, "Isn't it confusing why we're here to see this?"
"Can I know," Hank Thompson asked.
"Yes, this is Agent Phil Coulson, who was in charge of a project, and you are one of the beneficiaries of this project.
You were originally an agent, an agent of our S.H.I.E.L.D., but you were going to die because of illness, and Phil's project recruited six agents, including you, all of whom were going to die due to illness, but the project was a success, and you all survived. ” Hank Thompson interjected, "This is the aftermath of the project," he gestured to the model.
"Yes, it seems that you have also had that stage, the project was very successful, but in the follow-up observation, you all have a memory, a memory about the pattern, and crazy portrayal, there is no way at that time, in the end you can only clear your memory, and then change your identity to live an ordinary life."
"I see, I've had memories of this in the past, but it wasn't crazy, it was just a little bit at the time, and then I portrayed some of it, and it felt a little wrong, I'm now a building contractor, so I built this model city little by little by myself, although it looks a little weird, but my son likes it very much, and I'm normal after it's done."
Hank Thompson said.
"Yes, now it seems that the pattern is not a painting, but a city, an alien city, of course you don't need to pay attention to these, I think you are very satisfied with your current life, and we will not continue to bother you, but we still need to bring five people to see, and then we will scan this model for research."
"Understood, if what you say is true, then I'm thankful to Agent Phil Coulson, and I'm obligated to help the others as well."
Hank Thompson believed the stranger in front of him, because what he said was true, and his own experience would not lie.
Phil Colson stood up sweating profusely and walked over a little weakly, "Thank you very much, Mr.
Hank Thompson, as much as I'd love to call you Agent again, but now you're doing well, and you deserve it."
Phil Coulson looked at the door, Wesley and Hank Thompson looked over to see a woman with a child standing in the doorway.
Hank Thompson called them, "This is my wife and son, these two are my former colleagues, and they have asked me for some help. ” "Yes, the design of this model is great, we need to make a copy and take it back for reference, Hank, let's take our leave, the other five will be visiting soon, you are a genius."
Wesley said with a smile and left with Phil Coulson.
Back in the car, Wesley looked at Phil Coulson and asked, "Envy his life, you can have it too, I know you have a girlfriend, a cellist, and the disappearance of your death has made her very sad, you can stand in front of her again." ” "No, I remember the oath I made when I joined S.H.I.E.L.D. and fought valiantly to protect the planet.
The Avengers were built little by little by me and the Director, and my heroism in the Battle of New York inspired me as well, and although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I watched the video many times and kept a copy.
Phil Coulson turned to look at Wesley.
Wesley could feel his confidence, and a belief, and then he listened to Phil Coulson say: "Captain America, Hawkeye, Black Widow, they are S.H.I.E.L.D. people themselves, Captain America belongs to the predecessor of S.H.I.E.L.D., and it is understandable that they are willing to fight, but you and Stark and Bruce still choose to fight as scientists, civilians, and billionaires, and I deeply admire this." ” "The earth is also our home."
Wesley said.
"yes, so Earth needs S.H.I.E.L.D., we need someone to give up something for this, and now we have to brace ourselves to defeat Hydra."
After Phil Coulson finished speaking, he started the car.
Back on the plane, he contacted the headquarters directly, asking the headquarters to send personnel, and picked up the remaining five personnel involved in the secret project, while handing over John Garrett and Grant Ward, who would spend the rest of their lives in prison.
The escorts are from the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch in New York, and they will be sent to a secret S.H.I.E.L.D. prison, where they are still safe.
After seeing the model, the remaining five people all suddenly realized that although they didn't remember each other, they still hugged each other and cried, Hank Thompson congratulated them, although they didn't remember each other, but they still left each other's phone numbers, and decided to keep in touch with each other in the future and establish a solid circle of friends.
Everything seemed to be settled, Wesley was happy, his mission was completed one more step, and the next day began their vacation, Wesley got on Skye and drove a base SUV to Los Angeles.
"You guys seem to have solved a big problem," Skye asked in the car.
"yes, the big question about the resurrection of the dead, what's wrong with you're interested in that," Wesley asked.
"No, what about my problem," Skye looked at Wesley expectantly.
Wesley thought for a while, the team's ideological issues were also the focus, Skye was extremely persistent about his background, and then said: "You were born in Huaxia, your father is American, your mother is Chinese, you were born in a small village at that time, and at that time, several agents from S.H.I.E.L.D. received a mission to go there. ” "And then," Skye asked.
"Then they found out that all the people there were dead, and only you were found, and you were just born, and they didn't know what was going on, but they started to be hunted down, and the enemy was targeting you."
"Why did they go there," Skye asked, a little excited.
"A senior agent was on a mission at the time, Mission Level 084."
After Wesley finished speaking, Skye was stunned, she knew the number very well.
Wesley continued, "The people in the village died for one person, and that person should be your mother, but they don't know how. ” "My mother, do you mean she might be gone" Skye's tears flowed, and her big eyes were full of mist.
Wesley knew everything, but it was the plot of an American drama, and he didn't want to say too much, and the rest was left to Skye himself.
"I don't know, I know the situation behind me, several agents protect you all the way back to the United States, but they are still being hunted down, and then they die one after another, and finally the remaining two people have come up with a way, according to the rules of S.H.I.E.L.D., designed an eighth-level agent-level mission to erase a person's life, so you don't have any information, no matter how you look for it, you can't find it."
"They're protecting me, aren't they?"
Skye asked, choked up.
"Yes, although you change your family every few months, S.H.I.E.L.D. agents are always around you to make sure you're safe."
Wesley held the steering wheel in his left hand and Skye's hand in his right hand, silently comforting her. t1706231537: