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Chapter 159 The Good Man Colson

Salomon roughly guessed the location of this base because he was driven by Agent Colson. It is probably not a top-secret base. Otherwise, with Nick Fury's mysterious style, Salomon would never know that this base exists.

"I don't have time, Agent Colson." The secret mage was a little impatient. He looked at the thick gray cement ceiling above his head, and then looked at the agents who were coming and going on both ends of the corridor. He felt the dizzy white light of the fluorescent tubes shine into his eyes, and the narrow and cramped space made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Salomon pressed his anger down and leaned over to Colson. He lowered his voice, "I have higher mathematics classes and Latin classes tomorrow morning. You don't know how strict the rules of Eton are. I must take back the broken pages of the Book of Ebonn as soon as possible - that's an extremely dangerous thing. You know how weird the things we're going through. If that book is seen by ordinary people, that's likely to appear in our real life."

"How did you know..." Agent Colson looked dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Salomon would know about him getting the book.

In fact, when Colson stole the book, Randolph Carter had already discovered it, but he did not explain that he was no longer a human being, and he could no longer use the concept of good and evil to restrain an ancient man. What's more, Randolph also believed that the local magic department, namely Kama Taj, could handle this matter well, and it would be better to leave local affairs to the locals to solve.

"Refrigerator 5-1-084-A1." The secret mage glanced at the Agent of S.H.E.L.D. with a surprised face, he decided to directly cut into the key points. "I know where you put the book. Nick Fury told me... In fact, he didn't say it with his mouth, nor did he use a pen. It was his memory that told me. The reason I didn't go to get it is because I don't know where your base is."

"You have to know, that thing is very dangerous..." Colson was sure that Salomon's method of obtaining memory was only magic, he had seen it.

"That's why I want to take it back. In my opinion, you are all ordinary people who cannot resist crazy. Any ordinary people who read those books will become crazy." The secret mage turned around and glanced at the agents who came and went back and forth. "Ordinary people without mental protection are fragile. Humans are not powerful creatures, let alone this kind of crazy may be contagious. If you go crazy, I will kill you. If I am crazy, my teacher will kill me. You should know that I have the ability to kill all the agents in this base, right?"

"Okay, I'll give you that book, but not now, because I'll have time to go to the cold storage tomorrow. I don't think you can feel assured that others will come into contact with that book, right?" Colson shrugged, his performance just now was very good. Nick Fury had told him that Salomon might come to ask about the book, and when Salomon extracted his memory, the Director of SHIELD made the plan. In order not to worsen the relationship between the two parties, Nick Fury decided to hand over the original book to Salomon, and the content of the book would be scanned and stored in an electronic file.

"You didn't leave a dungeon, did you?" The Secret Mage felt that SHIELD seemed to have agreed too much, which was unusual. Yes, even though Salomon used the bluff of the lives of the agents in the entire base, anyone knew that the threat would not be implemented, Colson agreed very quickly, rather than saying daily American democratic nonsense like "regulation" and "cooperation".

This made Salomon realize that Nick Fury and Colson were prepared.

"No." Colson smiled, but his answer was not believed in a word, because the agent was best at lying. According to Natasha Romanov himself, a powerful agent could have deceived the lie detector, so the secret mage could not judge whether an agent was lying from the representation - he could not even know whether Romanov's words were lies.

"Should I remind you that I will do anything to prevent the content of that book from leaking out?" The Secret Mage narrowed his eyes and spoke happily. He had already decided that Nick Fury would leave a copy, and at this moment he was just passing these words into his ears. In Salomon's opinion, SHIELD likes to jump left and right in unfamiliar areas and cause trouble, and Kama Taj has to clean up the mess for these idiots.

"Sanquyi Headquarters." He said, "I know there are a lot of innocent people in it. But if all the innocent people in Sanquyi Headquarters can be sacrificed to get a complete isolation of ordinary people from those knowledge. I am willing to do so, and as long as you have backups in your hands, I will divine it. In addition to the Book of Ebonn, there are many magic books that are extremely terrible. I have told Nick Fury that he will hand them to me immediately once he finds them. Our discussion is over, Colson, I hope Nick Fury hears my warning clearly, your fighter jets can't stop me."

For example, the Azathoth summoning technique that even fools can use. Salomon does not want to destroy the world because of a fool who is unaware of the danger. In order to prevent this from happening, even if he wants to kill the entire S.H.E.L.D.

"I know, although I lost some of my memory (the sequelae of temporarily reducing the san value), I still remember the way you gave up Agent Romanov. You were very similar to...a very much like an agent," said Agent Colson. "But not Agents of S.H.E.L.D. We are shields. We act differently from you. Killing is not the only way to solve the problem."

"It's just different from you, Colson. You're a good person, everyone is happy to make friends with you, and I'm no exception." Salomon licked his dry lips, "As for me... I'm learning how to be a bad person. In this matter, I'm afraid the best ending is the only way to end with killing."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "I think we can go to the next question." The agent was silent for a while and changed the topic.

"You mean, Captain America Steve Rogers?" Salomon pointed to the monitor. It could be seen that the American soldier seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the several surveillance probes aimed at him with great fanfare, but he obeyed the order and waited for action. Colson nodded and shook his head again. "It's a little bit of a relationship." He said, "The main problem is that we found the Flame Skull..."

"Flame Skull? This is your naming ability? Well, I should understand this from the name of this organization. That is the Ghost Knight, not the Fire Skull!"

"Okay, Ghost Rider, we found the true identity of Ghost Rider. To be honest, he seemed to have no hidden meaning at all, and the local police could find his identity." Colson was a little helpless. This was not the first time that he had been disliked by the organization's name, but it was the first time he had seen a special ability person who did not hide his identity. Even when Salomon was in the town of Colin, he would disguise himself as another identity.

"The local police have applied for armed support, but we stopped this application - Agent Hander planned to let the Operation Team disguise as SWAT to arrest the Ghost Rider. She believed that as long as the Operation Team brought heavy weapons, they would not repeat the same mistake. But I really didn't expect that the greatest stunt motorcycle driver of this century was actually a special ability person. I have also watched him perform! I didn't expect that he has something to do with magic. Is he a human? Or a demon?"

"He is a human, but the things attached to him are not." Salomon took the tablet in Agent Colson's hand and flipped through it, quickly checked Johnny Blaze's information, including his family relationship. The Revenge Spirit attached to Johnny was indeed a thing from heaven, but this spirit body fell into Mephisto's hands for many years. Who knows whether Mephisto had transformed the Revenge Spirit--there is a high probability. Salomon put himself in his shoes and believed that if the Revenge Spirit was not transformed by himself, he would be worried about releasing the Ghost Knight, and the cunning Mephisto was even more so.

"Don't you have any suggestions?" Agent Colson took the tablet and looked at what Salomon had read before. He wanted to know why Salomon cared about this information, but now is not the time to ask these questions. He plans to find time to study it carefully so that he will not miss important information.

"No." The Secret Master shook his head, "My only suggestion is to let the members of the action team write their suicide note first and prepare an empty small ceramic jar."

"Every team member writes suicide notes. But what are the ceramic jars for?" Colson asked. "We don't even know what the purpose of the Ghost Rider is, we only know that he burned a few people to ashes."

"The ceramic jar is used to let the action team carry their ashes. As for his purpose..." Salomon lighted his nose as he spoke.

"What does it mean," Colson asked.

“I know.”

"Well, this is a cute way of expression." Colson reacted for a long time, "I didn't know you could tell homophone jokes. Having said that, aren't you going to capture the Ghost Rider?"

"I'm very busy. The goal of the Ghost Rider is my goal, and our goals are the same." Salomon made a face, "It's just that because the Ghost Rider is not distinguished from me, I haven't stopped your actions."

"What goal?"

"The damn stolen man from Hell, the son of the Lord of Hell."
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