The Wizard of Winterhold In Marvel Universe

In front of Uncle Pu, he showed a hand of magic, and after killing the super soldier, the two quickly left the scene.

In the following days, Daredevil never showed up, and there was no news from Punisher, and Nolan still ran his own small bookstore in Hell's Kitchen.

Until one evening, a middle-aged man with a dangerous hairline came to the store.

"Hello sir, the bookstore has passed its business hours and is about to close!"

Nolan recognized who he was at a glance, the mayor of Marvel's Novice Village, a level 8 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. - Phil Coulson.

But he didn't want to get involved with the authorities, so he politely asked him to leave.

Coulson showed him a document:

"Someone reported that you illegally provided medical services here, and I was ordered to investigate."

"I said, isn't there anyone else in the organization behind you? They ask you to come forward every time?"

"What's the meaning?"

Coulson stared at him suspiciously.

Nolan sat lazily on the rocking chair: "It's nothing. The report you received is not true. Maybe some colleagues are jealous of the good business in my store and report maliciously."

"Really?" Coulson smiled, put on gloves, and went straight to the secret door of the store to twist the mechanism.

"Click!"

The secret door slowly opened, revealing the operating room behind it.

Coulson shrugged and motioned him to look in.

"Well... I just took over the store not long ago. Besides, there's no law that says you can't put some medical equipment in the store, right?"

Nolan spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know anything.

"I have no intention of arguing with you about this, Mr. Nolan Lee." Coulson took off his gloves and stuffed them into his suit pocket:

"In addition to illegal business operations, we also received reports from some enthusiastic citizens. Do you have some superpowers?"

"If 'Citizen' is Frank Custer with the big mouth...yes, I do have some terrific places."

"for example......?"

"No need for example. I have no intention of explaining anything to you, Mr. Coulson."

Nolan's tone gradually became indifferent:

"I know who you are and what the Punisher was talking about with your bald chief. You may think your organization is huge and your responsibilities are broad, but what? I know you and the forces behind you very well, and you know mine well. I don't know what it looks like. Go back, before I get mad."

Coulson's face became relatively serious, no longer smiling.

Obviously, there was an error in his information. The man in front of him is not 'a citizen with strange abilities', but a dangerous person with unknown identity, unknown power, and unknown purpose.

"So, can you reveal your identity? My organization needs to make a filing."

"What if I say no?"

Nolan tried to get the good guy Coulson to go home. He really didn't want to deal with the organization S.H.I.E.L.D.

Coulson showed a harmless smile: "If you really know us, you should know our behavior. S.H.I.E.L.D. will not easily give up a potentially dangerous person."

"Really? If you guys are really doing your job so well, then what's the matter with Jin Biao? And the super soldiers under his command?"

Coulson said sternly:

"A regional gang leader is not worthy of the attention of S.H.I.E.L.D., of course, before he reveals his ability to mass-produce 'super soldiers'. In fact, this is also one of the reasons why I came to you. "

He took out a palm-sized tablet computer from his arms, and after entering the password, he quickly tapped it a few times. Suddenly, a blue touchable three-dimensional light curtain appeared in the air in front of the two of them.

Coulson tapped the three-dimensional light curtain a few times, and a three-dimensional character model was displayed immediately, along with detailed information.

"Wilson Grant Fisk, the biggest gang leader in New York right now.

Rebellious since childhood, his father was a small street leader who died on the street because of the underworld.

This made him have a deeper understanding of the social law of the law of the jungle, and drove him to join the New York gang. From then on, he did all kinds of evil and climbed to the top of the New York gangster power step by step. "

"A very normal template for a gang leader, he will be dealt with by the New York police. But unfortunately, he touched something he shouldn't have touched."

Coulson pulled out one of the documents and enlarged it:

"About two years ago, he started to undertake the business of processing biochemical waste. This business is very profitable, and his power expands faster.

At the same time, he secretly set up a biochemical laboratory and set up some shady research projects. "

"The way Daredevil was born inspired him. He found the radioactive waste that blinded Mark Murdoch at the time, the experimental data that led to the birth of the 'Hulk' gamma rays a few years ago ~www.novelmt.com~ and Other items related to 'Super Soldiers' try to imitate 'Super Soldiers'."

"We don't yet know how he did it, but it's clear that he succeeded."

"So what?" Nolan asked, "what does this have to do with me?"

"We need your help."

Coulson, whose original goal was to pull him into S.H.I.E.L.D., changed his attitude and turned to befriend him:

"We noticed that you have some extraordinary abilities, and it is obvious that you have good intentions in your heart and are willing to lend a helping hand to innocent people. I think you may agree to cooperate with us and remove this New York tumor together?"

Ok?

Nolan touched the non-existent stubble on his chin: "If you can do something for me, it's not that you can't help me a little bit. I need some time to think about it."

"no problem."

Coulson gently placed a business card on the cashier counter: "If you have any other questions, you can call the number on this business card and someone will answer it 24 hours a day. Goodbye!"

"Goodbye...wait!"

Nolan stopped him: "One more thing. I need a clean, legal, no loophole or doubt, and can be consulted on any police and government internal network, and still use my current identity. A picture of your name. Not difficult for you guys, I think?"

Phil Coulson was silent for a few seconds, then showed a trained smile:

"Of course, sir, it's not difficult at all."

(Many friends think that being related to Aegis is to be a dog... No. To explain, the protagonist works alone, the role of Aegis is for early development, and there is not too much plot.)

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