Salomon repeatedly stated that he had no interest in the love, hate and hatred between S.H.E.L.D. and Hydra. Helping Agent Victoria Hand was just unbearable to have excellent agents killed. Agent Colson naturally would not believe this kind of nonsense. He knew that Salomon took advantage of the fall of S.H.E.L.D. to expand his power and seized a lot of material that originally belonged to S.H.E.L.D. This was the first time he had seen a secret mage since the disbandment of S.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H.H

"You are so kind, Agent Colson, the beauty of human nature is so bright that it makes people unable to open your eyes." Salomon pushed open the door of the living room and walked out leisurely, without any concern about being shot. "Have you talked to Agent Hill? To be precise, have you talked to Nick Fury?" He held his breath, jumped over a pool of blood and minced meat, and asked in a heavy nasal voice that could scatter out wood chips, "Have Nick Fury told you about the deal we reached?"

"No." Agent Colson looked at the armed personnel lying on the ground and couldn't help but grin. The strong smell of blood and dirty black blood were all over the ground. The unlucky guy's throat was torn apart, and the wound was obviously left by some animal. Thinking of the shadow he had seen before, he could be sure that it was Salomon's hand.

Terrible magic, weird magic, Agent Colson didn't think that anyone in the world could withstand such sudden terrifying attacks. This was simply the most unpredictable assassination method in the world. Colson gradually believed Salomon's statement. He was not in the same vein with White Hall. On the contrary, he was ready to kill the Hydra at any time.

"What deal?" he asked, "Also, I'm sorry to doubt your position."

"It's okay, the matter is important. Nick Fury and I reached an agreement on the aliens. He promised to withdraw the Skuru people from Earth... I know you know this, although it is not the whole story of the incident. The Skuru people, that is, the group of transformed aliens pursued by Carol Danfoss. Nick Fury has been secretly using the Skuru people for so many years, but unfortunately, some Skuru people are too deeply involved and have feelings for humans. A mixed-race child of Skuru and humans was born. Don't ask me about reproductive isolation. Skuru people and humans are both the products of the same genetic engineering, and the same is true for the Kree. It is normal for the absence of reproductive isolation."

"What do you want to do? And, how is that mixed-race guy?"

"Not very good. In the myth of the Skuru people, the earth is the place of revival of their race. So I would like to ask you to help me find the Skuru people who are still hiding on the earth. Those amoebas are not worthy of being involved in the sacred earth." Salomon said, "Oh, I think we have found the target. Mr. Whitehall, why do you point guns at me?"

"Dear guest, I'm sorry for some trouble here." Dr. White Hall said politely in German-accented English, but his muzzle was still aimed at the Secret Mage standing on the stairs. Behind him, two armed men holding assault rifles aimed at Agent Colson. "For example, the Agent Colson beside you, I think he can explain it all. To be honest, I thought you would bring a group of armed men to Augustus."

"Augustus? Doesn't he know your identity?" Colson asked, "Why is this name?"

"Of course not, I am now using the identity of Hydra, and it is normal to use a pseudonym." Salomon whispered. He smiled, then snapped his fingers, and the shadow of the mansion immediately squirmed. The dog barking sounded from far to near, and several black creatures, like black mud, grew out of the shadow. They had scarlet eyes and unimaginable malicious intentions in their throats. They jumped in the shadows, at a fast speed that was hard to see. Before the two armed men around White Hall had put the two monsters into their hearts, the two shadow dogs jumped out of the shadows under their feet, and tore their throats cleanly and disappeared again.

"It seems you have some unknown skills." Dr. White Hall smiled and raised his hands, "Maybe we can talk, as long as you..."

Before he could finish his words, a figure rushed out from the corner and pressed White Hall hard to the ground. Salomon could even hear the sound of White Hall's back hitting the floor. The man was emitting a crazy aura, and the smelly saliva dripped freely. His blood vessels protruded, and his heartbeat was deafening like a war drum. His eyes were wide open, and even the hot sweat on his forehead could not make him close his eyes.

He burst out with a shocking hatred and smashed his fist hard on White Hall's face at a speed that ordinary people could not react. He roared as he tried his best, and with tears and sweat, he bit White Hall's panicked face with his teeth.

Agent Colson ran over quickly. He pointed his gun at the crazy man. "Let him go! Johnson!" Colson shouted, "Let him go! Salomon, come and help!"

"No! He is mine!" Johnson raised his head. His face was covered in blood, chewing something in his mouth. Under him, White Hall let out a tragic cry. The old Nazi's nose was bitten alive, and the thick dark red blood was bubbled. Mr. Johnson was a man in an old-school brown suit, and he looked like a scheming university professor or doctor. But at this moment, there was no trace of reason on his face, and his crazily filled his blood vessels, and his blood-covered eyes almost glared out of his sockets, as if a hot poison was burning his heart.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "He is mine!" He waved his arm irrationally and tried to drive away Colson, "I want him to pay his blood debts!"

Salomon pressed his hand on the shoulder of the crazy man. "Sorry, although I don't know what happened, this person's brain cannot be hurt." The secret mage who appeared quietly scared him. The crazy man subconsciously pushed Salomon hard. It was not until this time that Salomon discovered that this man was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

"Let him go! This is the last warning!" Colson shouted, raising his gun and approached, "I don't want to kill you, you are Skye's father."

"Her name is Daisy! Daisy Johnson!"

"Calm down! Mr. Johnson, calm down!"

"You know I can't calm down, Colson!" Mr. Johnson grinned, "He killed my wife and dissected her alive. I found her in the garbage dump, and I pieced her together little by little with needles and threads... Am I not qualified to take revenge? And you S.H.E.L.D....you took my daughter away..."

He waved his hand desperately, trying to drive away the two people who were blocking his revenge.

Seeing that the man became more and more crazy, Salomon no longer hesitated. He stepped forward and punched Mr. Johnson's chin at a speed that ordinary people could not see clearly. However, when he arrived at Dr. White Hall, he realized that the old Nazi was in a bad condition - the broken ribs were inserted into the lungs, and the bleeding of the nasal cavity caused a large amount of blood to flow back into the broken chest. He almost drowned in his own blood. Now he was spitting blood bubbles helplessly, but anyone with discerning eyes could see that he would not live long.

"He won't live long," Agent Colson said regretfully.

"It's all for the best." Salomon took out a knife from his waist and cut White Hall's head down the gap between his cervical spine with great skill. His movements were quick, and Colson could not stop it. White Hall's head was held in his hand by Salomon. Then he cast a spell to fix White Hall's head in his current state. At the same time, he also instructed Agent Colson to block anyone who might disturb him.

"What are you going to do?" Colson, who was startled by this cruel method, asked in surprise. It was not that he had seen a dead person, but it was the first time he had seen beheading.
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