He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

“We know your situation perfectly well. If you weren’t following us, how did you find out about Miss Tamayo?”

After saying that, without waiting for Coulson to explain, he immediately raised his hand to stop him, saying, "Alright, whatever you want to say, let's not waste any more time."

Coulson opened his mouth, but ultimately didn't continue with the nonsense. After a moment's thought, he said, "So, regarding the matter of helping to find Miss Tamayo!"

“You can’t find her because she doesn’t want to see you. I can’t force someone’s will!” Gu Qing said, glancing at the thoughtful Coulson. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a slow drag, and continued, “However, although I can’t force someone’s will, Miss Tamayo will still give me face.”

"Then you mean..."

"I have something to do later, so I can't go with you..."

At this point, Gu Qing, with a cigarette butt in his mouth, snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, a purple flower appeared in his hand.

“Take this flower and go outside 50th Street. Walk into the alley that Tony and I went into yesterday, and you will see her there.”

"...What kind of flower is this?"

Coulson took the flower and examined it curiously.

"Wisteria, a flower that Tamayo both hates and loves!" Gu Qing pinched the cigarette butt, exhaled the smoke he had inhaled, and continued, "Let me make this clear to you first. Although Miss Tamayo is very gentle and kind, she is not a simple person. If you dare to bring a locator or ambush people or anything like that..."

I guarantee you'll suffer a terrible death.

“Very valuable advice, thank you!” Coulson thanked him and then asked, “How much?”

Ten dollars.

"what?"

Coulson froze, his eyes wide with confusion.

Did I hear that right?

This guy didn't kill me?

Or was it after the unpleasant incident yesterday?

Gu Qing smiled gently at him and said, "If you think it's too cheap and want to thank me, then help me get a few more identity documents."

"...Okay, no problem."

Coulson snapped out of his daze and immediately agreed.

Although he didn't know who he was going to issue identification to, it was most likely someone with a mysterious background and unknown identity, just like him and Otto.

Providing them with identity documents is a way to get to know them.

"Hmm... Just follow the information on this page!"

Gu Qing wrote down the names and ages of Otto, Liu Maoxing, Guo Haihuang, Yushiro, and even Tamayo on a piece of paper and handed it over.

Of course, Tamayo and Yushiro's ages were written based on their appearance.

Coulson took the document and glanced at it, then looked at Otto, who was standing quietly by the back door, before finally fixing his gaze on Gu Qing. "Who are these people?"

“A group of homeless people who need help.”

Coulson's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled, "We at S.H.I.E.L.D. love helping people in need, especially..."

“There are so many homeless people on the streets of America, please go and help them!” Gu Qing couldn’t help but roll her eyes, interrupting Coulson’s suggestion.

"Forehead……"

Coulson was speechless after being confronted.

His eyes darted around, and a smile returned to his face, as if nothing had happened. "I've got it. I'll get the ID done soon."

"Goodbye then, I have other things to do."

"Ok!"

……

After seeing Coulson off, Gu Qing and Otto drove to Chinatown together.

Meanwhile, in Hell's Kitchen, in a certain alley.

With her left hand clutching her chest and her right hand supporting herself against the wall, the pale-faced skylark slowly made her way forward.

Suddenly, a man and a woman walked out from around the corner.

The man was a bald Black man with a strong physique; the woman was a typical white woman with blonde hair and blue eyes, wearing a hooded sweatshirt.

Hibari stopped in her tracks, enduring the pain to stand up straight, and looked at the two of them with a cold gaze.

"Da da da……"

Light footsteps came from behind.

Yun Que glanced behind her out of the corner of her eye and saw two other people walking out from around the corner.

A blond, blue-eyed young man in sportswear; a man in a red bodysuit and a hood.

At the same time, Yun Que also sensed a powerful aura locking onto him from afar.

His years of experience in the mafia allowed him to instantly recognize what was targeting him... it felt like being aimed at by a sniper rifle.

Lark didn't speak, but simply raised his right turn, assuming a ready-to-attack stance.

His situation was not optimistic... In the final moments of the battle, he used two small scrolls to separate Madam Gao, and then unleashed his full power to kill Xin.

However, Madam Gao, who was expected to be held back, unleashed an unexpected attack at the cost of shortening her lifespan, shattering Xiao Juan and sending him flying with undiminished force.

With her body injured, her ring almost depleted, and the police arriving soon as time dragged on... As she flew backward, Yun Que calculated the gains and losses, and with the help of Madam Gao's palm strike, she broke through the window and jumped.

Along the way, he used his last remaining ring to split the small scrolls and formed steps in the air, jumping down one by one.

Now, he has no ring, and he can no longer use the box weapon.

But he remained utterly fearless.

Even if these guys look like they're not to be trifled with, it doesn't matter.

Seeing that Yun Que didn't say anything and just assumed a fighting stance, the others were speechless.

Please, you're already like this, and you're still so competitive.

"...Guardian of the Clouds..." Daredevil paused for a moment before saying, "If possible, we don't want to fight you. We just want you to answer a few questions for us."

"I have no interest in answering your questions!"

The lark's voice was very cold, devoid of any emotion or malice.

His answer, like a bone stuck in Daredevil's throat, rendered him speechless.

"Let's just take it now and see what happens!"

Jessica disapproved of Lark's attitude and spoke with a displeased tone.

Furthermore, without waiting for anyone else's agreement, he grabbed a large trash can next to him and threw it at Yun Que.

Hibari instinctively raised his crutch to parry, intending to smash the trash can.

But the sudden stench made him realize that if he broke the trash can, he would be soaked in the garbage inside.

What a vicious woman!

The lark's lips twitched almost imperceptibly, and he bent his knees slightly in preparation for jumping away.

But as soon as he exerted force, a sharp pain shot through his chest, interrupting his movements.

Just as he was about to be hit by the trash can, a dark figure darted down from the building, leaving behind a dazzling flash of light.

"Shh!"

The trash can broke in two and fell to the ground. The garbage inside remained inside for a long time before it all spilled out at once, filling the entire alley with a rancid stench.

Everyone instinctively covered their mouths and noses.

"Oh, that was close! I almost got splashed on myself."

The culprit who chopped up the trash can... was a young man in a black suit with short, tousled hair and a cheerful smile on his face.

He seemed oblivious to the stench, slung the back of his katana over his shoulder, and reprimanded, "Littering isn't a good habit; it causes trouble for others."

Chapter Sixty: Rain and Flame

And who are you?

Upon seeing the newcomer, Jessica covered her mouth and nose, frowned, and asked.

“He’s from the Vongola family,” Luke said in a deep voice. “I saw him in the Vongola group the day before yesterday when they were fighting with other gangs in the street.”

“That’s right, I am Takeshi Yamamoto, the Rain Guardian of the Vongola Family!” Yamamoto always had a cheerful smile on his face, giving people a warm feeling like the big brother next door.

However, none of the people present dared to underestimate him in the slightest.

Running down from the sixth floor, then cleaving a trash can in two without spilling its contents... Honestly, that's terrifying.

Guardian of Rain?

Is it just a code name, or does it mean something else?

Jessica was puzzled, but she remained outwardly calm and asked again, "What are you doing here?"

"That's strange, we don't seem to know each other!"

Takeshi Yamamoto looked puzzled.

"I don't know him!"

"Then why should I tell you?"

“That’s precisely why you need to ask! If we were close friends, we would have explained it ourselves.” Jessica offered a sophistry that she herself didn’t expect would have any effect.

But unexpectedly, Yamamoto Takeshi seemed a little dim-witted, and clapped his hands as if he had suddenly realized something, "That's right!"

Then, he confessed, "Because I was worried that something might happen if Hibari went out alone, I was asked to come and meet him with Chrome."

"..."