Chapter 13
The Blood Rose Bar has now become a ruin. If you get closer, you can still smell the burning smell wafting in the air.
A black car stopped on the side of the road.
Fury took Coulson out of the car and walked into the ruins.
The scene has been cleaned up by the local police, and some areas are still marked with white chalk.
The two looked around the scene.
Fury focused on some bullet marks on the ground or walls.
"Did you bring the ballistic analysis?"Fury looked back at the driver.
"It's all here, Agent Fury."
The driver handed over a thick document.
It included ballistic analysis of several other scenes. Only the last scene, due to time constraints, the ballistic analysis has not been completed.
Fury opened the document and checked it.
He I looked very carefully and didn't miss any tiny details.
After a while,......
Snapped!
Fury closed the file, turned back to Coulson who was inspecting the scene and said,"Let's go to the next place."
Coulson patted the dust on his hands, took off his gloves and followed him.............
Throughout the morning, the two went to all the scenes and found no clear clues.
"Agent Fury, it's getting late. How about we go have lunch first and then go see the body?"In the car, the agent driving looked at the rearview mirror and said.
Fury nodded after hearing this.
"Choose one nearby."
The agent driving the car nodded, turned the car around, and drove towards the other side of the road.......
On the side of the road, the car stopped
"This is it. I often come to this Chinese restaurant and it tastes very good!"
The three people in the car got out of the car.
Fury glanced at the Chinese restaurant in front of him and saw many Chinese faces in the store, so he knew that this Chinese restaurant should be considered more authentic.
As we all know, Chinese Americans rarely go to eat those For those who eat in unauthentic Chinese restaurants, after all, it is better to eat a hamburger. The burger is cheap and delicious, while those Chinese restaurants that cater specifically to the tastes of foreigners are neither delicious nor expensive. Die!
Fury was about to walk into the store when he suddenly saw something and stopped in his tracks.
"What's the matter, sir?"Colson saw his parent stop suddenly and couldn't help but look at him in confusion.
Fury didn't speak, just stared at a pattern on the wall on the left.
It was a pattern that resembled an octopus.
But the head was a skull. , with six symmetrical octopus legs underneath.
This symbol is too familiar to Fury.
Hydra!
The evil organization that almost overturned the entire world in World War II!
"Is it a prank?"Fury frowned and thought.
Just at this moment, two little boys passed by.
"Long live Hydra!"
One of the little boys said to the other
"Long live Hydra!"
The two little boys seemed to have completed the joint code, smiling and walking into the Chinese restaurant in front of them, arm in arm.
"this......"Coulson looked confused.
Fury also turned to look at L, the local agent in Los Angeles.
"It's just a play between children."The local agent smiled and said, not caring about the appearance.
But Fury always felt that things were not simple.
This was his intuition, which had saved his life more than once on the battlefield.
It was just between children. Is it that simple to play?
Fury was skeptical.
With a strange mood, the three of them walked into the Chinese restaurant.
Fury noticed that the two little boys who chanted Hydra slogans before, now He was sitting at the table next to the window. There were two other little boys at the same table. The four children were laughing and chatting.
Out of some doubts in the center, Fury chose to sit at a table close to them. Exit.
After ordering and waiting for the food, Fury had been eavesdropping on the conversation of the four little boys at the next table.
In fact, he was not the only one, Coulson was also eavesdropping.
But after a pause, Fury noticed that they They were all talking about comics, cartoons, etc., without any valuable content at all. This made Fury feel that he was too suspicious?
Ding bell~!
At this time, the door of the restaurant was pushed open.
One hand inserted Clark walked in slowly, wearing a pocket.
"Commander, this way!"Kyle saw him, stood up and waved.
Clark looked over and suddenly saw the three people at the next table, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank.
"Damn it! Why braised eggs?!"
Clark was secretly surprised. He thought it was the Hydra organization he founded that attracted SHIELD's attention. But when he thought about it carefully, it seemed impossible. After all, they were just a group of children. Who would care about a group of children? Joking?
But no matter what, Clark knows that he can't show too strange expressions now.
Even if this black braised egg is not directed at his Hydra, he still has to be careful!
He is one of the future agents. King!
Clark felt that he could never be too careful!......
PS: I'm sick. This chapter is a saved manuscript from before. I have to make a schedule. Fortunately, I still have some saved manuscripts during the new book period, otherwise it would be troublesome.
