When the phone dialed, Salomon said a few words in the gentlest tone. After receiving a positive answer, the Secret Mage hung up and instead attacked the stew on the plate in front of him. He did not spend time cooking during the days when Beyonita and Joan of Arc were on business trips. The simple fried pork chops and fried onions were delicious, and even the food of Cheshire Cats dropped to a higher level.

The fat cat meowed a few times in dissatisfaction, and the monotonous cat food could not please him.

And this time, the reason he could eat the stew that took a long time to complete was because someone was helping him. The artificial man finally learned how to make dinner (although not how to make cat rice), and Maya Hansen brought her grandma's recipe, and they made a big pot before Salomon rushed back to the apartment.

As soon as he smelled the creamy scent, Salomon's stomach immediately started to scream.

"You should eat more." Maya Hansen sat in the seat where Joan of Arc usually sat, picked up a spoon and stuffed a large spoon into his mouth. "I should eat more too. It is extremely irresponsible to throw me in that, boss. I'm really fed up with fast food in the microwave, and those wizards ate better than me... I wouldn't be able to hold on without the hot dogs they brought."

"I apologize to you, ma'am." Salomon wiped his mouth and pressed the head of the cat who wanted to climb onto the table. "I was not thinking carefully. I will help you get an identity that can show up in the sun as soon as possible. At the same time, I am also worried about your safety - the remnants of the AIM party have not been completely cleaned up, most of the information of the desperate virus has been transferred, and SHIELD has been lost. There is a larger player on the banker. Although I am not afraid of this force, they are still threatening when you are alone."

"I knew nothing about the real holders of AIM at the time, but it was certainly not Killian, who didn't have that ability. Do you know who they are?"

"Yes, I know." The Secret Mage nodded, and he picked up the fat cat that weighed fifteen pounds and rubbed it hard in his arms. "But I need them now, and they still have a mission that has not been completed. Damn, Cheshire Cat! Why haven't you said you want to change your hair?"

“Meow!”

"World of New York is the end of the old world, and now it is the new world. Our work will become much more busy because people can get access to alien technology, various drug formulas and secrets they are not ready to know."

Agent Grant Ward agrees with this sentence. "Agent Colson, I heard Agent Maria Hill say this," he said, "but this does not mean that I agree to recruit the hacker. Skye is still a member of the High Tide Organization! She cracked our RSA encryption system..."

"Twice, I was using a laptop. Think about it, how much could she do if we had our resources?"

"I thought about it, and it was because I thought about it that I disagree. You came to me for risk assessment, Colson, she is the risk, she will not think about problems like we do. Even Fitz and Simmons have been professionally trained..."

"This is what I want." Agent Colson blinked at Agent Ward. He always felt that the young operation expert was a little too tight, which was a bit in line with the relaxed tone in the team. Well, Melinda, who was staring at the side, could also count, there were two too tight guys on the airbus now.

"Ward means there are two children on the airbus that cannot fight, and now you have another one." As Agent Colson's old partner, Agent Melinda May raised objections very bluntly. Although she had said she would not participate in the fight, it did not mean that she did not care about the safety of the secret service staff.

Agent Colson simply suppressed all the proposals, and even put the tasks he had obtained not long ago aside.

"This is a 084 mission." Agent May pointed to the operation screen in the center of the small conference room. "Is that how you throw the 084 mission aside, Colson?"

Agent Ward also cast doubtful eyes.

"This mission can wait a little longer. In fact, before we perform this mission, we have to perform another mission, top secret. Relax, Agent Ward, isn't you going to dismantle the nuclear bomb. We're going to investigate the whereabouts of a sum of hundreds of millions of dollars in stolen money. This mission comes from the highest level." Agent Colson pointed up, "But this mission does not require force, because the mission target is our old acquaintance - do you remember the document I showed you in the past, May? The one about the superpowered child, I thought you would be interested in him."

Agent Melinda May rolled his eyes wide.

"What are you talking about?" asked Agent Grand Ward.

"You'll know." Agent Colson said with a smile, "Let everyone attend the meeting, including Skye. I'll elaborate on the mission objectives, which is a friendly mission and is very suitable for beginners to participate."

Fitz, Simmons and Skye were crowded on the sofa side by side, holding a cup of hot black tea in their hands. Colson said nothing wrong at the meeting, it was indeed a very friendly task, even too friendly. The man put a plate of hot cookies on the table in front of the three novices agents. The man-talking man-made spoke rare, but the topic did not leave the dessert she made. "Butter cookies, bear-shaped!" Simmons' eyes shiny, "This is so cute! Thank you very much!"

After a while, the atmosphere was a bit dull, and the novice agents squeezed together began to feel a little nervous.

"Great cookies. Oh, and black tea! Are you British, uh... Miss Dinah?" This was the first time Simmons tried to ask, and the person asked was the one who just gave her a dessert. This made her feel a little disgusted. She felt that the cookie she had just eaten would jump out of her stomach and punch her hard.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "No, I don't belong to a certain country." The artificial human's indifferent tone interrupted the things that Simmons continued to ask, and she whimpered and retracted the sofa. But the people around her would not be as shy as her. "The tea is delicious." Skye smiled, she put down the teacup and tried to stand up, "But I want to go to the bathroom."

The Man-made man stepped forward, pressed her shoulder, and pressed her back on the sofa. "Master doesn't allow you to walk around at will." The Man-made man said, "You can only stay here."

"Well, it's really friendly." Fitz mumbled, blocking his face with a teacup and a tray. He stared at the faux man with his eyes, and then lowered his voice to communicate with his companions. "What are Colson and that Salomon talking about? They've been in the study for a long time."

"Do you really want to hide it? Salomon?" Agent Colson also held a cup of black tea in his hand, and Melinda May and Grant Ward, who were sitting in the soft chair in the study, also had a cup. However, they had no intention of drinking tea, and only Agent Colson could enjoy the tea without any scruples.

Agent Melinda May felt that things were bad, because Colson's proposal, and everyone in the squad entered the apartment. However, they were separated, and three members without combat ability were left in the living room. She didn't know why Colson agreed to this, but she would not relax her vigilance - floor-to-ceiling windows, bookcases, pens, and everything was roughly observed by Agent Melinda May, who wanted to find a solution after an emergency occurred.

Although she had met Salomon, she did not trust Salomon. That mission was enough for her to remember for life (referring to the mission of the Devil's Son).

Grant Ward thought so too.

"We are old friends, aren't we?" Agent Colson raised his eyebrows. "I know your financial situation, Salomon. You have no reason to take the stolen money, why don't you tell us what you're using for that money? I believe you must have a legitimate use."

"Did Nick Fury say that to you? It's not like what he can say."

"No, it's me. I know you, and since the Salem incident, I've been studying you. I know about Colin Town, I know about Sun Island, I know what you did during the Battle of New York, I know I can trust you, you are the kind of person who will save countless lives." Colson whispered, "So, I'm just here to find out where you've spent your money, that's all."
Chapter completed!