"A few years ago, Daniel came to see my concert and he sat in the first row." Jenma Simmons and Agent Triplet brought Audrey Nathan to a safe house, but Agent Victoria Hand was not there. She sat in the next room, listening to Audrey Nathan's description of Daniel with monitors. Agent Hand adjusted the winged skull brooch, raised one leg, and continued to listen to Audrey's voice in the monitor.

"Then he came to see every concert of mine. At first I felt honored that the cellist was not a fan." Agent Hand looked at the figure standing in front of the window and said nothing. But one night he appeared at my door, and I was frightened, and I begged him not to harass me. But he stood there and said I was his light."

Agent Hand looked at the man standing in front of the window.

Audrey's words seemed to touch the back. He seemed to be experiencing some kind of struggle, his shoulders shaking slightly, but eventually calmed down. Audrey continued, "I didn't know what he meant until he made our entire neighborhood dark. I ran away and rescued the police, but they didn't believe me. Then a S.H.E.L.D. agent appeared at my doorstep, for some reason, but I trusted him inexplicably. Maybe his handsome appearance was related."

"You are so charming, Agent Colson." Agent Victoria Hand stood up from the folding chair. She was wearing a clean and neat women's suit, but unlike before, she wore a pair of slender black leather gloves, with small bottles and pistols of various colors hanging on the belt around her waist, and a hunting knife hung on the other side. Salomon asked each commander to have combat ability, and Agent Hand needed only a little reinforcement.

Originally, the outfit that Salomon provided for her was not a simple black women's suit, which was for office use.

The commander's field uniform was a black leather long windbreaker and short heel boots, plus a bomb gun, a thin sword and a thin exoskeleton that could be worn under the windbreaker. However, Agent Hand was troublesome and only adopted half of the suggestions. It turned out that this practice made her look like an agent, not a crazy high-tech witch hunter.

"Can we start doing the job?" she said, "or do you want to go over and talk to her."

Fitz stared at Agent Hand with distrust, knowing that he didn't have the courage to look directly at Victoria Hand, the infamous ruthless agent inside S.H.E.L.D.

"How do you want me to trust you, Agent Hand." Agent Colson turned around, "Agent Ward saved Fitz and Simmons' lives, and we all trusted him very much. Now wearing other badges, you suddenly told me that John Gatler was not dead, and by the way, bringing a story of resurrection from the dead. How do you want me to trust you?"

"You have also experienced the death, Colson." Agent Hand said bluntly, "I didn't ask the special forces to force you to ask about the location of the base. You know my personality, and I don't care about friendship."

"But what brought me back to life has been destroyed by me, Agent Hand." Agent Colson put his hands on his chest, "Who is it?"

"It's our common friend, the one who knows magic. He predicted my death and the fall of S.H.E.L.D. a few years ago, and he recruited me. But I couldn't understand what he meant at that time until I was awakened from death. I have to say that his recruitment method was quite cute... He performed a tea set dance for me, just like in "Beauty and the Beast." Agent Hand waved his hand, "I don't know where you hid your teammate, but he asked me to bring a word. He said he didn't want to lose a good teammate who played "Call of Duty."

"What does this mean?"

"I don't know, he often speaks like this. Only at some point will the parties understand the meaning, just like the ancient prophets. But we don't have the stolen stolen now." Victoria Hand shrugged, "It's time for you to return to your base. Agent Colson, Grant Ward is the Hydra. Agent Audrey Nathan's problem is left to us to solve. If you don't mind, my special forces can also help you."

"The last question, Hand." Agent Colson asked, "Who are you playing for now."

"For humanity," said Agent Hand, "he has made many preparations, including regaining the S.H.E.L.D. occupied by Hydra and building giant warships. He showed me my future disaster, so I believe in his philosophy."

"You know he's not an Avenger, right?"

"Yes, so I'm one of the reasons why I believe in him. At least he won't practice personal heroism."

"I will hand over this case to you, Hand." Agent Colson hesitated for a few seconds and finally sighed. He surrendered, he seemed to discuss with Agent Hand, but he couldn't wait to fly back. Fitz winked at him frantically, but Agent Colson had made a decision. Salomon is extremely credible, Agent Colson believes in the decision he made, and he only hopes that Melinda May and Skye can solve the problem before he goes back. "Including information about Marcus Daniel. I handed him over to SHIELD to get him back to normal, but the cold storage prison has enhanced his ability, and the power he showed is much stronger than when he was arrested the previous time."

"Sir!" Fitz mustered up the courage to stand up, and he looked at Agent Colson. He continued to say after permission. "We are ready to deal with Marcus Daniel's equipment." He said, "It's a device that can adjust the lighting on the stage... Well, he's afraid of light, especially the bright light. This is a device developed by Bruce Banner that can adjust the wavelength of light. Daniel's ability comes from a kind of cosmic radiation, some kind of negative energy, extremely unstable but very powerful. He can control the electricity by controlling the dark force field, that is,..."

"He can kill others easily, only simple contact. I know, I've read that part of the information." Agent Hander's face was blank. "I know him better than you, and I know where his superpowers come from. We have prepared special weapons," she said to Fitz. "If you want, you can stay and help us check and adjust those special equipment."

Agent Colson agreed to the suggestion because the confidentiality level of the base was extremely high and could not be directly contacted. He didn't know the situation in the base now, and even if Fitz went there, he might not be able to participate in the battle. However, Fitz firmly opposed it, and he stuttered and argued. Agent Colson reluctantly agreed to take him and Simmons back to the base.

"Now, leave this to me. It's time for you to go back, Agent Colson. Also, Leopold Fitz..."

Agent Fitz stopped and his spine was stiff.

"You did a good job, you're an excellent S.H.E.L.D.."

Assister Fitzt breathed a sigh of relief, and he felt his back be covered with cold sweat.

Before leaving, Agent Colson said, "Promise me one thing, don't reveal my news to Audrey."

Agent Hand looked him in the eyes.

"She is coming out, Hand." He said, "I can't pull her down."

"I get it." Agent Hand nodded in agreement, "this is the price of becoming an agent."

"By the way," Fitz asked curiously, "Can I see that special piece of equipment before I set off?"
Chapter completed!