The familiar bgm sounded. Originally, our special team was carrying out the recycling of alien items in London, but suddenly received a tip saying that a bizarre murder occurred in the Norwegian forest. The only reliable truth was a famous agent Colson, who looked like a middle-aged and good-looking agent, but was actually a S.H.E.D. agent! Dale Dada...

The story is like this: there is a forest reserve in the Norwegian forest. However, one day, a deafening chainsaw sound suddenly came from there, and the towering ancient tree was cut off by someone. After hearing the news, the couple's forest ranger arrived at the scene, they saw a man and a woman holding a short metal stick and swaying wherever they were.

A tall male forest ranger immediately walked forward and prepared to persuade and educate the two debrisers and impose a fine. Who knew that the woman suddenly grew up with a shock and asked the forest ranger to fly backwards and die on the spot.

The remaining male forest ranger was obviously extremely frightened when he saw this scene and immediately ran away crying. Because this incident was too bizarre and the woman's strength performance was far beyond the normal level, so the matter was reported to S.H.E.L.D. Later, it was assigned to Colson's special operations team.

As a special operation team, it was naturally quite efficient. Colson soon brought people to the scene and investigated the cause of the incident. The short metal stick held by the murderer couple was found from the cut down tree.

Since this short stick has been wrapped in the body of the big tree for many years, it left a deep mark inside. After Simmons scanned the residual marks, he used 3D printing technology to create a plastic model. Unfortunately, because the other side of the big tree was severely damaged, only half of the model was made.

But what is certain is that there are cracks on both sides of the short stick, so at least two things like this are wandering outside. Another thing that can be confirmed is that the short stick is carved with Rune's words, which means that it is likely from Asgard.

"Jacob Nestron, 30 years old, and his girlfriend, Petra Larson." S.H.E.L.D. is still very capable of finding people. Soon, the true identity of the perpetrator was found. Ward briefly introduced to everyone, "the leader of a Norwegian pagan organization."

Ward has worked very hard these days because his online launch John Garrett told him that something seemed wrong with the boss recently. Although he did not express it clearly, he always felt that the boss's attitude towards them seemed to have become subtle.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what was going on and what was wrong with him. So he had to blame it because his progress was too slow, which caused the boss's dissatisfaction. So he secretly contacted Ward and asked him to use any means to integrate into the group and get together with them as soon as possible to produce results.

At this time, Sgai also added the information about this matter. "Thanks to the Greenwich incident and the Internet, the number of members of their organization is increasing continuously, which is really ironic."

"Norwegian pagan?" Simmons frowned slightly. As a scientist, she was naturally not interested in this. Moreover, he was usually busy with scientific experiments and had no time to browse highlights, so he knew less.

Sgey explained, "It is just to be addicted to Norwegian myth, the story of Asgard, and everything related."

Ward carefully held up the model, "Now what we are going to deal with is a weapon, so the most important thing we are to find other parts now. But what exactly is this?"

At this time, Colson and Melinda came over and said, "It is difficult to determine the technology we have in place today."

"You should call your Thor friend over here. Its power comes from that hammer, right? Maybe it's the screw on his hammer..." Siga said clearly with ulterior motives, and the screws on the hammer are almost as long as the Thor Hammer's hammer.

But after all, she is a girl, and Thor seems to be very attractive to the opposite sex. In his words, Thor is a dreamy existence, so she really wants to take this opportunity to meet Thor in person.

"I tried it, I can't get in touch." Colson rolled his eyes. "He left an email to SHIELD, but he obviously didn't have a computer."

Melinda still said with her long-lasting cold face, "So SHIELD is now focusing on finding Nestrom and his actions."

"We need to find the other pieces first." Colson looked at the model carefully, and then arranged the guiding ideology of the action.

"But now it seems they have some advantages," Ward analyzed. "They found this part clearly in the 150 square kilometers of Norwegian forest."

"Everyone..." Siga suddenly said whimsically at this time, "Maybe it was summoning them with magic?"

"Magic...summon them?" Melinda's expression immediately became very wonderful.

"In fact, I'm going to do that," Colson said after putting things down. "After finding Thor's Hammer in New Mexico, SHIELD immediately contacted a group of so-called experts, one of whom was Ally Otlandolf, who was a professor at a university in Seville."

At this time, a happy expression appeared on Sigai's face. He could travel for public expenses again.

But Colson continued, "But the professor died in a car accident shortly after that incident."

Isn’t this fart when I take off my pants? What do you still say when I die?!

Colson held his hands on the table, sighed and said with a serious expression, "So now we have only one choice."

"Consultant..." Everyone's expressions immediately sterned. Siga almost regretted that he almost sucked himself with a big mouth. He blamed him for being mean and talking about magic. He ended up attracting that guy?!

"That's right." Colson nodded heavily. "It's Evanson."

"Oh no." After confirming, everyone present exclaimed with their eyebrows.

Due to various reasons, the Colson team is not willing to meet Evanson now. Because since the last time they parted in Hong Kong, Colson and the others have performed several times in succession. One side involves a 084 item, a Zitari helmet.

Since Colson felt that Evanson was not a formal member of his group after all, it was not very good for him to owe others favors. In addition, he felt that he had already obtained all the information about this item at that time, so he took his group to handle it with his full authority.

But the result was that the alien bacteria breeding on the helmet infected Simmons, almost killing him. Evanson proposed the proposal to invade outer microorganisms that followed the alien objects more than once.

So God knows how Evanson would make fun of them if he knew about this.

The reason for Sgay is even more complicated. After the last leak, she was frightened by Evanson's ruthless handling proposal. In the end, she cried and promised that she had learned her lesson and would never make any mistakes again.

But the essence of human beings is a repeater. The biggest lesson that human beings have learned from history is that human beings never learn lessons. Not long after, Sgay made a mistake again, and this time the mistake seemed to be bigger than last time.

This time Sgay was no longer alone, but a gang committed the crime. Somehow she convinced Simmons to steal information from the terminal of the S.H.E.L.D. Command Center, and also knocked down Agent Silvette who found them on the spot.

In order to settle this matter, Colson didn't know how many old faces she had put on. And Sgai remembered clearly that last time Evanson said with confidence that if she made another mistake, she would destroy her humanity. So she really couldn't believe what would happen when she saw Evanson again.

Since Evanson mentioned, there has been a brief silence in the room, and the atmosphere has become very solemn and depressing. "Or... let's try other methods, maybe we can solve them ourselves without contacting him." In the end, Sgay broke the silence and also put forward a suggestion of a strong desire to survive.

"Well..." Colson looked over, thought carefully and said, "This is not bad..."

"I'm afraid not." At this time, Melinda handed a tablet to Colson with a laugh and cry. According to the information, Nestron and the others seemed to have bought a booklet recently, and they could find the short stick that seemed to have a lot to do with the booklet. And the source of the booklet...you can read it yourself."

Colson took the computer and saw that it was an Amazon online shopping page, which seemed to be a novel book, with a price of $200, and the name of the book was... Time Travel: Asgardians are crazy about the world's cool medieval era.

Damn... Colson almost swears when he saw the fucking name of this book. This broken book is worth $200? Why don't you grab it?! And judging from the fucking degree of the book title, he had a very bad premonition. Sure enough, he pulled down the page and saw information about the seller. Richter's Baby Store is only 90 years away from the century-old store. Then he saw the photo of Evanson standing under the sign of his shop with a slutty smile on his face.

"This book was bought from him..." Colson's face changed instantly. "The novels he sold contain real clues that can find alien objects... Did he do this on purpose..." If Evanson was intentional, it would be a big problem, at least it was the crime of deliberately spreading harmful objects.

"It shouldn't be intentional." Melinda thought for a while and said a reason that convinced everyone. "We all know that the business purpose of their store is to never sell real goods!"

"It makes sense." Colson and the others were convinced at once. He thought that if Evanson really knew that the clues in the book were real, would he be willing to sell it for two hundred dollars?

"But this matter cannot be avoided by him." Colson shook his head frowningly. Under the sighs of everyone, he made a very difficult decision. "Contact him... In fact, he has the most say in the matter of Asgard, and maybe he happened to know the author of this book, so that he could save us a lot of trouble."

"I can't contact you." Melinda shook her head and said, "That guy's landline is out of service due to arrears, and his phone is turned off."

"Then let it go." Siga's eyes lit up, as if he saw the light of hope.

"Let's go find him in person." Colson slapped his forehead, then turned to face everyone and said, "If Evanson asks you how you have been doing during this period after coming, what should you answer?"

Everyone suddenly looked at each other, and then said in unison, "It's so leisurely. We have been recuperating and adjusting for a while and have not performed any tasks at all."

"Very good." Colson nodded with a smile. "Melinda, go change the course, let's go to New York."

Evanson just turned off his cell phone and did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, so Colson and Melinda found him easily, but after they arrived at the place, they stood at the door and looked inside, but they were all confused.

"The temple is accomplished, and the relief will be completed. The master of the vegetarianism is pious, and he burns incense and worships. The people of the altar are raising the holy names. The sea of ​​suffering is surging, and the evil is caused by itself. It is charming and unconscious. People in the world do not recite Amitabha, and they will go on the world in vain~"

The place was filled with suona sounds, and there were countless wreaths of elegiac couplets. The first person was the one who saw Evanson's family, walking around in the yard with a basket in his arms, reached out to grab it into the basket and sprinkled it upwards. Although he was a small big guy, he was really skillful. He was really a handful of paper money, and three layers of flowers were blooming all over the sky!

At this time, I saw a high platform here. First, the cashier Sarah wore a gray ancient long coat and a gray round hat, pretending to be a nun. Because Taylor looked fierce, she dressed up as a guardian of the Yellow Sect. Dumen was round and fat, and she really looked solemn and precious at first glance, so she wore a brocade robe and held a nine-ring tin staff in her hand, and sat cross-legged.

Evanson was not vague, wearing a hat to cover up all his yellow hair, closed his eyes and hid his green eyes, and kept knocking on the wooden fish and muttering in his mouth.

This is the Four Halls of Monks and Taoists? Colson still doesn't understand what he is doing, but Melinda's eyes are getting dark. No wonder she can't get through when she calls you. It turns out that you came here to pick up the job! And you take on the job, you will take on the job, but isn't you a mysterious product store? At most, you just need to read Feng Shui and make eight characters. Why is this even a meeting of the funeral?

"What...what the hell is going on?" Although Colson didn't understand what was going on in front of him, he knew it wasn't a good thing, so he asked Melinda, "Can we go in and find him convenient now?"

"Uh..." Melinda twitched the corner of her mouth. "What I hesitate now is whether we should look for him, or we should pretend not to know him."
Chapter completed!