Marvel's strongest warden

52, tenth-level agent

Mason returned to the nursing home and saw traces of the fight. Jessica Jones had some scars on her body. The Russians and Mexicans who had come over happily also had wounds on their bodies and faces.

"What happened? A monster broke in here?"

Mason asked, not talking about anything else but Jessica Jones. This strange woman has amazing fighting power. Unless a monster comes, there are not many people who can beat her.

"It was Daredevil and an old man. I broke the old man's arm."

Jessica Jones obviously had a bad temper, she said angrily, and Mason clapped his hands at her in amazement and said: "It's amazing, it can even break the stick man's arm.

What are they here for?"

"I heard them talking about beasts."

Jessica Jones didn't care about Mason's attitude. She said seriously and responsibly, "The old man said he wanted to stop you from summoning the beast, but they suddenly stopped moving when they saw the new caregiver coming in, so..."

Mason knew how Stickman's arm was broken.

In his absence, Jessica Jones broke his arm. It seemed that the stickman was indeed old. Mason didn't say anything anymore. It seemed that the matter had just passed.

Is this really the case?

Mason didn't think this matter could be solved so easily. He had already let Gunsou go once because he knew that Gunsou was an upright and proud man.

At the same time, he is also a stubborn old man.

Mason understood him, but he couldn't understand Mason, which made it difficult for him. So Mason took out the phone, and after getting through, he said to the person on the other side: "Your master, I think you should know him. I will treat him to dinner tonight."

, at seven o'clock, in the sanatorium.

Go and invite him and tell me that you want to see him. If he doesn't want to see me, then you should know what to do next.

I've already prepared the meal, but it would be very disrespectful to have no guests."

He hung up the phone and looked at Jessica Jones looking directly at him. He said to Jessica Jones: "Do you have anything else to tell me? If not, go to work girl, you

My time has been bought, and my money is very valuable."

"vampire."

Jessica Jones muttered and left here. Mason looked at her leaving, shook his head and smiled. He bought a glass of lemonade to relieve stress from Area F and took it with him to find Jessica Jones.

This nurse girl did not go to work obediently - in fact, there is only one patient in the empty nursing home, the second-generation rich man who was possessed. He is now locked up in Area D and is forced to study every day.

.

A young man who is young and full of energy, if you don't find some work for him, he will find some work for you.

The rest of the time, these caregivers were working as cleaners. Mason looked at Jessica Jones, raised the beer glass of lemonade in his hand and said, "Want some?"

Jessica Jones didn't smell the alcohol. She grabbed the big cup and sniffed it suspiciously under her nose.

Phil Colson stood outside the nursing home. He looked at the primitive cement wall and said, "Oh, it looks like a big building. It would be great if there was a football field inside."

He was holding a tablet-like monitor in his hand, on which information about the nursing home and its owner Mason appeared densely. This was obviously a document with level four authority, but a level six agent was dispatched.

Colson's fingers paused slightly.

"interesting."

He said that the person who gave the order was not Nick Fury. In fact, Nick had no idea what he was up to recently and didn't pay much attention to such trivial matters. The person who gave the order was the eighth-level agent, Hannah.

He knew Hannah, she was an excellent level eight agent, and according to the rules she did have the authority to designate this kind of activity.

He continued to open Mason's information. In SHIELD's database, Mason's resume was neatly listed from small to large.

There is nothing strange about this. Coulson has seen countless life trajectories like this. He didn't find any abnormalities in it. That's why he sent a level six agent here.

Is it because of urban legend?

Just when he was about to turn over, he suddenly saw that the original person in the plan was the Black Widow, and his hand suddenly stopped.

Black Widow is a level 10 agent, one of the top agents in the entire S.H.I.E.L.D., and no one can command such a person except the Director.

She is actually the agent who was originally scheduled to go in here?

He went through the latent plan again. He and Agent Hannah had the same authority, and the information they called was similar, but he still didn't see any information worthy of a level 10 agent.

Until he saw such a strange file, he entered his permissions into the computer and planned to retrieve the file, but unexpectedly heard a cold voice of rejection.

"Sorry, Agent Phil J. Coulson, you do not have access to the files."

"What? There must be an error somewhere. Repeat, I want to retrieve this file."

He returned to the car, stretched out his hand, and an operating console appeared in the car. He said to the operating console, but the female voice over there still refused his request for access.

"Sorry, Agent Phil J. Coulson, you do not have access to the files."

After being rejected twice, Phils calmed down a little. He thought for a while and asked, "Look, who sealed this file."

The mechanical female voice responded promptly: "It's Director Nick Fury and Agent Phil Coulson."

Coulson didn't speak, he was lost in thought. This answer was also what he expected. The only person who could mobilize level 10 agents was Nick Fury.

What exactly is inside this sanatorium? Does it require level 10 agents?

Phils looked up at the sanatorium and planned to leave.

He completely did not see that when he was operating the workbench, a grain of Italian cocklebur got on his clothes. All his words came to Mason's ears through this cocklebur.

"Nick Fury?"

Mason sat on his seat, with a large basin of sweet soup in front of him. He took a spoon and fed it into his mouth one by one.

Nick Fury is called the King of Agents, and he is indeed well-deserved. He has been eyeing this place for a long time, and wants to activate level 10 agents.

Even to dismantle a nuclear bomb, level 10 agents would not be needed.

Mason expressionlessly stuffed the last spoonful of food into his mouth, wiped his mouth, and threw it on the table.

It seems that he has been slacking off a bit these days, so after finishing the matter with Gunsou tonight, he will continue to prepare the dragon potion. He remembered that he could not breathe fire for the time being, and there happened to be a potion in the dragon potion.

It’s called the rage of the Chimera!

If successful, this will be the first purple epic potion refined by Mason, a large-scale corrosion and fire potion.

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