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Chapter 40 You call this a secret infiltration?

"Coulson, you call this a covert infiltration?"

Hawkeye's eyes widened as he looked at his colleague who had fully armed himself and his team.

If he wasn't worried about the director's reaction, he would have sent a whole tank battalion over.

"Isn't this what we call stealth infiltration?"

Looking at Coulson's innocent eyes, Hawkeye was speechless.

Coulson smiled and patted the tactical equipment on his body. Each piece was carefully selected to provide the necessary protection while not being too conspicuous.

"Barton, my friend, you have to understand that our target is not an ordinary criminal. This time, the opponent is cunning and well-equipped. We must ensure that every step is foolproof."

"Football-proof? Looking at this situation, I feel like we are more like a commando team attacking a small fortress rather than carrying out a secret infiltration."

Although Hawkeye complained, he held the bow firmly in his hand, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

Although he is a modern man, Hawkeye always insists on using cold weapons in combat, even though he seems a bit weird in the team.

"As long as we kill all the enemies who discover our whereabouts, wouldn't that be called a secret infiltration?"

There is nothing wrong with what he said, but the question is, can you defeat the other person?

"Coulson, I think you are too aggressive today. This is unlike you normally. And most importantly, can we defeat them so easily?"

Hawkeye was a little worried. After all, this might be some supernatural force, or at least a large biological research company.

No one knows how much strange power the former has, and God knows whether they can curse themselves and others to death from a distance.

If it is the latter, it is even more terrifying, indicating that this group of people are using religion as a cover to conduct biological research and evade taxes.

In that case, it means that the boss behind the scenes is a big capitalist, and the real master of America.

To put it bluntly, SHIELD is just a guard dog raised by these masters.

If he wants to retaliate against his master, won’t he be beaten to death on the spot?
What's more, using such abundant firepower to kill their master is simply outrageous!
"Patton, don't worry. At worst, we can just push the blame on Kingpin. Anyway, the gang leader looks well-behaved, but he's not honest behind the scenes. The bosses above think he's a bit annoying.

If it really is one of the master's assets, then at worst we can just push the blame on him. You know, our director is not a pushover, and the other party will just follow this step."

Although it is not known why Coulson is so confident in the new director, after all, Coulson is the commander of this operation, and all Hawkeye can do is obey.

"Patton, we should first"

When Coulson was preparing to arrange the battle plan, he suddenly saw a bald woman appear in front of him for some unknown reason.

"Hello, guardians of the mortal world, I am Master Ancient One, and I need your help this time."

The voice of the Ancient One was deep and magnetic, and around her, there was a strange energy fluctuation that made the air around her tremble. Coulson and Hawkeye looked at each other, and just as they were about to attack the cult's fortress, they suddenly ran into a wizard head-on.

There is a problem, there is definitely a problem!
"Master Ancient One, can I call you that?"

"Of course, Agent Barton."

Master Ancient One nodded slightly, and then continued: "I sense that an unusual dark force is gathering here. This force threatens the balance of the real world. Although I am the guardian of Kamar-Taj, facing such a threat, I also need your assistance."

After these words were spoken, Hawkeye froze. Whether what this woman said was credible was another matter. But how did she know his name?
Hawkeye heard this, and a gleam of wariness and curiosity flashed in his eyes. He deliberately said in a provocative tone: "Oh? Master Mage, you even know our names clearly. Do you also know what we had for dinner last night?"

Master Ancient One was not moved by Hawkeye's provocation, her face always maintained a calm and detached expression.

"Agent Barton, the name is just a title. What's important is the threat we face together. As for your dinner, that is not my concern. However, I can tell you that my perception ability is far beyond your imagination."

"Really? I don't think so. You are just playing tricks on me."

Hawkeye said as he walked forward, intending to teach this pretentious woman a lesson.

He has seen many such charlatans. They are all trying to cheat people and will behave themselves after a beating.

Before Hawkeye finished his words, he rushed towards Ancient One like an arrow. The arrow in his hand instantly turned into a silver lightning, pointing directly at the wizard's heart.

However, just as the arrow was about to hit Ancient One, she gently raised her hand, and a circle of light blue energy shield condensed at her fingertips, easily deflecting the arrow as if it was just a breeze.

"Agent Barton, your courage is commendable, but violence is not the only way to resolve problems."

Master Ancient One's voice remained calm, without any anger in it.

"In this world full of uncertainty, what we need is wisdom and cooperation, not meaningless fighting."

Hawkeye was so shocked by this scene that he stood there in a daze. He had never seen anyone who could resolve his attack so easily.

However, even this was not enough to make this elite agent surrender.

"Humph, you are playing tricks on me. I want to see how capable you are!"

Hawkeye said as he pulled the bowstring again, preparing to launch a more violent attack.

But he only saw Ancient One coming to him at a faster speed, and with a light wave of his hand, he knocked Hawkeye away. No, there was another self in front of Hawkeye. Was it his own soul that was knocked out of his body?
Coulson and others did not see this horrifying scene. They only saw Hawkeye shoot an arrow, and then it was blocked by an unknown force when it reached the bald woman.

Hawkeye was then ready to continue fighting, and when Coulson was about to stop him, the bald woman who called herself Ancient One quickly came to Hawkeye and slapped him lightly, and then his brave colleague fell down limply.

This situation is simply horrifying!
Is there really such a power in this world?
Coulson swallowed his saliva. If this bald woman had such power and still needed their help, then the church must be full of people.
"Hello, Master Ancient One, I think this is a wonderful misunderstanding."

(End of this chapter)