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In the Trident Building, one of SHIELD's headquarters, Coulson looked cautious. After confirming that there were no more high decibels on the other side of the phone, he put the phone to his ear again: "Saint, come out. What happened?"

"Find out my location and come talk to me again!"

After Saint said this, he ignored Coulson on the other side of the phone. After glancing at Rumlow, he decided to leave him alive for the time being and leave him to SHIELD to interrogate information. Before, Nine Heads When the snakes didn't mess with him, he was still willing to turn a blind eye and let them and SHIELD go dog-eat-dog. As for now, Saint felt that if he didn't kill them, he wouldn't be able to understand his thoughts!

After taking a step forward like lightning, Saint restrained his strength and punched Rumlow on the head, knocking him unconscious. Then, he grabbed the collar of his body armor and dragged him to the ground toward Colleen. ·Go to the office where Wen is. .

Tens of seconds later, in an office lobby of the Trident Building, a white guy named "Fitz" suddenly stood up from behind his desk: "Colson! The phone number you asked me to check, through Triangle The location we located is our secret branch in the southern suburbs of DC! Moreover, 10 minutes ago, many people called 911 to call the police, saying that an explosion occurred there! What is even more strange is that our internal alarm , but there was no movement at all!”

Hearing this, Coulson's expression suddenly changed. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked towards Nick Fury's office. He had a hunch that this matter was beyond his ability...

I'm just a seventh-level agent. After I met this bastard Saint, everything became a big issue at the commander level...

Coulson, who was feeling very miserable, said helplessly into the phone: "In Saint, what on earth did you do? Why did our branch explode? Is it really an explosion?"

"What did I do?! Come and see for yourself!"

After Saint sneered and asked a question, he said in a warning tone: "Colson, I'm in a very bad mood right now. You'd better not challenge my patience. Also, get rid of all the nearby police personnel." , Otherwise, if they piss me off, I don’t know what I will do!”

After saying that, Saint hung up the phone directly, grabbed Rumlow's hand, put a little more force on him, and threw him into Colleen Wing's office, followed closely by him. He followed in with big strides.

"Who is this?"

When Colleen Wing first woke up, because she had to pretend to be in a coma, of course she never opened her eyes, so she only heard Rumlow's voice and didn't know what he looked like. Otherwise, she might just give him a knife. , she was very worried about the phrase "get rid of it".

"The leader of this gang."

Because Saint didn't feel the need to mention Rumlow's name at all, he explained casually, walked up to Colleen Wen, and stretched out an arm to her: "Give me your hand."

Colleen Wen didn't ask for a reason, and directly grabbed Saint's big hand. With a very complicated expression, she asked carefully, "Anyone else?"

"All dead."

Because Saint stated a fact without any fluctuation in his tone, while activating "Breathing Giving", he said: "I will send some of my own Qi to you, which will significantly enhance your physique and speed up the healing of wounds. .”

Before he finished speaking, Colleen Wen felt a strange feeling, which spread along her arms to her chest. She gritted her teeth and endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help but let out a soft "Well..." to match her. That impatient expression and that nasal voice made her look even more coquettish.

Due to Saint's natural reaction, he felt his mouth was a little dry. By forcefully swallowing his saliva, he forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart and gave up the bad idea of ​​"ravaging" the wounded... He was channeling [-]% of his own energy in the past. After that, I stopped giving the breath, which was already equivalent to Colleen Wen’s total amount of breath. If I gave more, I was afraid she wouldn’t be able to bear it.

"This feeling……"

Colleen Wen raised her free arm, clenched her fist and said, "I feel a lot stronger!"

"That's your illusion."

Saint curled his lips: "The extra Qi in your body belongs to me and is not under your control. It can only passively strengthen your physique. Moreover, it will continue to leak out. At most, it can only be maintained for a few seconds." hours of time.”

Colleen Wen tried it unwillingly and found that it was indeed the case. She also curled her lips: "Liar!"

"..."

Because Saint doesn't understand. It's obvious that you feel too good about yourself, so why did I lie to you?I feel so sorry for you!

You must know that after transferring the energy to Li Kelin Wen, Saint had less than [-]% of the energy left in his body at this time. If a magic weapon suddenly descended from the sky at this time, he might kneel down. Already...

Of course, in the transformed state, due to Saint's breath sensing, the detection range is as high as 38 kilometers. Anyone who wants to sneak attack on him is almost impossible. Well, Lorna Lancel, who can shield the breath. ,exception……

Saint thought about it for a moment and decided not to reason with Colleen Wen. He changed the topic and asked, "Were you attacked by Hydra? Otherwise, with your strength, you can at least run away if you can't beat her." ."

"Hydra?"

Colleen Wen raised her eyebrows and asked without answering: "Aren't they from SHIELD? Not only are their equipment very similar, I just saw SHIELD's eagle shield logo in the corridor."

“If you say yes, it’s no, and if you say no, you’re no.”

Saint responded with a jingle, waved his hand and said, "We'll talk about this later. Let's talk about your business first."

"You are not serious!"

Colleen Wen rolled her eyes at Saint, and her mood suddenly became much more relaxed. When she talked about what happened, her tone didn’t sound very heavy: “Actually, there’s not much to say. I was in the martial arts gym last night. While I was practicing in the dojo, several metal discs suddenly slid in from under the door. I didn't react for a while. I only remembered that white mist was sprayed out from those metal discs, and then I didn't know anything anymore. When I woke up again, I was already here. By the way, I still don’t know where this place is?”

"Washington d.c."

"DC? Isn't that hundreds of kilometers away from New York? How did you find me?"

"Using the 'teleportation' starting position, you can understand it as an advanced technique of breath sensing."

"Can you still teleport?"

"No, I can't even raise my hands. I still feel pain in my head."

"Then you are still brave!"

"..."

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