058 Model Worker Coulson

"Uncle..."

Gill looked at Bulkesso's actions and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he only said two words.

Maybe he is used to it now.

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"Sir, that guy seems to have just killed someone!"

A guy in a black suit said fearfully to another person in the car.

Here is Coulson and his subordinates who were sent by Nick Fury to perform the task.

The two people who had just arrived at the scene witnessed Bulcaisso stamping on a guy's head without changing his expression, so they were a little nervous now.

"I saw it."

Coulson's face looked a little ugly. After all, according to the information Nick Fury gave him, this barbarian was not the kind of pervert who killed people at will.

"Go and find out where that guy in purple comes from."

Colson gave the order to his subordinates, then packed up his clothes and got out of the car.

S.H.I.E.L.D.’s news has definitely been checked repeatedly, especially in terms of information, and there are very few unexpected situations.

If what the information says is correct, then there is definitely something wrong with that purple guy.

"Should we call for backup first? He crushed someone's head with one kick. And that woman was knocked unconscious by him!"

The subordinate was a little impatient. He had just been transferred from the NYPD department to S.H.I.E.L.D. not long ago, and the sense of justice in his heart made him extremely wary of Bulkeso.

"I'll be in in a moment. Just listen to the news in your earphones."

Colson looked back at his subordinates, his eyes deep and calm.

"Didi~"

At this time, a school bus drove past the agents and headed towards Burqueso's blacksmith shop.

Coulson stopped his subordinate's attempt to stop the school bus and just observed.

He already knew some things related to Jill from the information, and even had contact with the Punisher two days ago, and stopped Frank from immediately going to the blacksmith shop.

He knew that Jill was in her last year of elementary school and the arrival of the school bus was not a big surprise.

"Uncle, I'm leaving!"

Jill drank all the milk in the bowl in one go, but the bacon was still left on the plate.

He had just seen a tragic incident in which a person was head-shot. Even though he had adapted to this kind of thing, it was a bit difficult for a child to eat meat without changing his expression under such circumstances.

"Go, remember..."

"Remember to wear the ring and never take it off!"

Gil said what he wanted to say before Bulcaisel finished speaking, and then left the blacksmith shop with a small bag on his back.

Of course, he didn't forget to jump over the purple man and leave a mess on the ground, and then boarded the school bus happily.

Bulcaisel watched the school bus drive away, stuffed the remaining food on the plate into his mouth, and began to clean up the leftovers on the ground.

"It's better to cover it with ashes first."

Bulcasso was going to close the door of the smithy and start cleaning again.

Although this place usually doesn't have many customers, it's better to try to avoid trouble.

"Sir, you seem to need help?"

Colson's high hairline caught Bulkaiso's eyes, and he walked into Bulkaiso's blacksmith shop with a smile on his face.

"Barbarian's Hammer? That's not a good name for a store."

Colson nodded slightly, saying hello to Bulcasso.

"That SHIELD thing again?"

Burcasso frowned slightly as he watched Colson walk directly in from above as if he didn't see the blood on the ground, and left a series of footprints on the ground.

It's not that he has a bad impression of Coulson, but it seems like he needs to do some more extensive cleaning.

The aura on Coulson's body is very similar to that of Melinda May who came before, but there is not much offensive aura about him.

This at least shows that this guy is much more upright than the agents he saw before.

"I need a janitor."

Coulson looked at Bulcasso's eyes and focused on his feet, and he understood what Bulcasso meant in an instant.

"No problem, sir. I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm Colson, Phil Colson.

I wonder if my colleague has introduced us to you? Our full name is the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, and SHIELD is just the abbreviation. "

Coulson extended his right hand towards Bulcaisel.

Bulcaisel looked at Coulson, as if to avoid encountering the reckless purple man just now.

Then he also stretched out his right hand, and the two hands shook briefly and then separated.

"Can I sit down?"

Colson pointed to the dining table that had not yet been cleared, and glanced at Kilgrave, whose entire body was stuffed into the stove.

"Can."

Bulcaisel didn't pay attention to Coulson's casual inspection. In his opinion, there was nothing unscrupulous here.

For him, it was not worth mentioning to kill a villain casually, and he didn't even know the name of the unlucky guy.

Bulcasso and Colson sat at the table, and Bulcaisso spoke first.

"So, what's the matter with you?"

Bulcaisel's attitude towards Coulson is not good. After all, he has no good impression of SHIELD at all.

Especially the self-righteous Melinda who came last time, which made him have a worse impression of SHIELD.

After all, he already knew that Rumlow's performance on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath was mostly transmitted to this organization through technology, and those guys seemed to have not seen his power.

Neither was he impeccable in kindness and justice, nor did he have awe for him and the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

Being able to sit at the table and talk to this Coulson was already his generosity as the King of Barbarians.

Of course, this is what he thought.

After all, barbarians never talk about useless style, and the status of the King of Barbarians is nothing compared to the glory of defeating the Great Demon God.

Just like the Skeleton King has never been strong because of his country, the King of Barbarians is not strong because he has become a king, but because he has become a king because of his strength.

For the barbarians, the king is the strongest person who can bear everything.

So the previous King of Barbarians is more like a warrior than a serious "king".

Well...Except for Volusk, the guy who likes beautiful women.

"I want to learn more about the barbarians and why the mountain came to this world."

Coulson's face was serious.

But the straightforward approach made Bul-Katho slightly change his view of SHIELD.

"If the last guy had been more direct, you wouldn't have to ask again."