Chapter 726: Household affairs of the gods, legends originate from reality (page 12)

"What did you say?" Colson was shocked, but quickly adjusted his attitude, "Is this too exaggerated?

This intruder seems to be a little more powerful than ordinary people, not even as powerful as you. How could it affect the safety of the world? "

Aaron:......

I feel offended. What do you mean you are not even as powerful as me?

When did his majestic Holy Magister reduce himself to comparing himself to a half-hearted god?

Even if this god lifts Thor's hammer and regains the power of Thor, he will not be his opponent.

"You don't have to believe it, but you have to bear the consequences."

Coulson was silent for a moment, deciding to believe Aaron for once.

After all, he is still very reliable in business, and not everyone can hold that hammer.

"Everyone, stop attacking him and let him in." Coulson picked up the walkie-talkie and said.

"Including me, sir?"

"Including you, Agent Patton."

At the same time, Thor knocked down two more agents.

Just when he was about to continue running to retrieve his hammer and divine power, he unexpectedly found that the guards on the road were much laxer.

There were fewer people blocking the road, and even if he found them, he would choose to ignore them.

"Loki." Thor asked tentatively, "Is it your fault?"

There was no response, but a relaxed smile broke out on Sol's face, seeming to confirm his guess, "Thanks, brother."

At this moment, he seemed to have lost his sense of urgency and walked swaggering towards the central fence.

Coulson, who had been paying attention to the situation from above, couldn't help but twitch his face when he saw this scene.

After decades of working in the industry, I have seen arrogant people before, but this is the first time I have seen someone treat an invasion as a triumph.

Thor came to the end of the passage unobstructed. His hammer was waiting for his master under the heavy rain. Aaron looked at him with an umbrella and smiled.

"It's you?"

"Otherwise, do you think you can get here smoothly?"

"Thank you, but now I have business to do." Thor said, then walked to Mjolnir and stretched out his right hand excitedly.

"You won't succeed." Aaron said calmly.

Thor's movements paused, "You don't understand, Mjolnir has been with me for more than a thousand years, and my relationship with it is indestructible."

"Wait and see."

"Then keep your eyes open and watch." Thor snorted lightly and put his right hand on the hammer handle.

The next second, his expression changed, and his confident smile was gradually replaced by panic and disbelief.

There were bursts of thunder in the sky, and Thor grabbed the handle of the hammer with both hands, stamped his feet on the ground, and screamed with force.

But even with veins popping out in both arms, the hammer remained motionless.

The attempt failed. Thor took a few steps back in a daze, and then roared to the sky, venting his dissatisfaction.

"I told you, you won't succeed." Aaron shook his head, then took out the walkie-talkie, "Colson, ask your people to come and take him away!

But remember, no abuse, no disrespect, and try to meet any requirements. "

"Can I ask why?"

"I'll explain it to you later."

After saying that, Aaron hung up the call, and then looked meaningfully at Saul, who was kneeling in the mud with eyes blank, "You need to calm down.

Our people will not harm you, but please cooperate. "

Saul remained unmoved and did not resist until the ground troops took him away.

A few minutes later, Saul was taken to a simple interrogation room, and Coulson stood opposite him expressionlessly.

"It hurts that you're comparing my people, some of the most highly trained professionals in the world, to minimum wage supermarket security guards.

In my experience, it takes someone with similar training to defeat them like you did.

Tell me where you were trained? Pakistan? Chechnya? Or Afghanistan?

You look more like a mercenary. Where are you from? South Africa?

Some organizations will spend a lot of money to hire outstanding mercenaries like you. Who are you? "

Thor remained silent from beginning to end, just looking at Colson quietly.

Coulson was not angry at his attitude. He was a tough guy, but SHIELD had to deal with a lot of tough guys.

They are not the police, they are professionals in extracting confessions through torture.

"We're good at getting the information we want no matter what."

beep!beep!beep!

Coulson's communicator suddenly rang. He glanced at Thor, said, "Don't run around," and walked out.

"How was the trial?" Aaron asked with a meaningful smile.

"He didn't say a word, and to be honest, I couldn't see him having anything to do with the safety of the world."

Aaron shrugged, mentally scoffing.

The interrogation room was made of soundproof materials, so outsiders could not hear the sounds inside, but unfortunately, he had some research on lip reading even without magic.

Coulson followed his logic from beginning to end. It can only be said that Muggles' cognition limits their imagination.

Perhaps the security of the world he understands can at most be linked to nuclear bombs.

"I'm going to take a call first, and tell me what you found when I come back."

"Ok, no problem."

Colson walked away from Aaron, and at this moment, a man wearing a dark green windbreaker with a handsome face but cold eyes came over. No one around him seemed to have seen him.

magic? Magic like the Disillusionment Curse?

Aaron's pupils shrank, and when he came over, he naturally knelt down and picked up Abe, pretending not to see anything.

However, the man in the trench coat stopped beside Aaron, but he did not look at Aaron, but stared curiously at Abe in his arms.

Hey!

Aaron cursed in his heart, but his face didn't change at all. He even patted Abe's head in front of this man.

"You'd better not run around, or there won't be breakfast tomorrow."

Abe rubbed Aaron's palm, let out a skillful 'meow', and closed his eyes.

The man in the trench coat no longer paid attention to it, but turned and walked towards the interrogation room.

Aaron breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't feel any threat from the man in the trench coat, but he was also unwilling to expose himself to a person who was not a threat.

"Well done." Aaron praised.

Abe opened his eyes, a flash of wit flashed in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, Aaron walked to the door of the interrogation room and observed the exchange between Saul and the man in the trench coat in an "open and fair" manner.

"Loki, why are you here?" Thor's tone became a little excited after seeing the man in the trench coat.

Loki, the god of trickery and mischief, the second son of the god-king Odin.

Aaron raised his eyebrows slightly, becoming more interested in the following conversation.

"I have to come see you." Loki said in a calm tone.