Vector Control Marvel - Chapter 30
Chapter 30: Sam Has Entered the Game
“Phil, aren’t you reporting to Director Fury? How did you get here?” Melinda was surprised to look at the man who was walking towards her.
“Director Fury asked me to come, and he wanted me to try to talk to Sam again, hoping to learn more. After all, you know, the power demonstrated by that young man has made some people somewhat Anxiety, Director Fury also put a lot of pressure on it.” Coulson said.
“This is also true.” Melinda nodded.
“What is he doing now?” Coulson asked as he walked.
“In the beginning, he kept the girl, but after confirming that the operation was completed and the girl was out of danger. He started to wander around, and we allowed him to move freely in the sanatorium.” Melinda followed, and explained.
“That’s good. He should be more of a SHIELD guest now. It wouldn’t be a good thing to let him have the idea of being under house arrest.” Coulson said that he had reached to Sam.
At this time, Coulson seemed to be thinking, his pace could not help slowing down, and was half a step behind Melinda.
Coulson’s movements seemed natural, but Melinda was keenly aware that there was nothing wrong, after all, Coulson had been partnering with her for many years.
“Phil, how about going out for lunch at noon?” Melinda said suddenly.
“Um!” Coulson glanced at Melinda a little unexpectedly before nodding. “of course can.”
“Just go to the restaurant we used to go with, this time I’ll drive Martha.” Melinda continued to walk forward, saying casually.
“Ok.” Upon hearing Coulson’s quick promise, Melinda suddenly took a break and turned to look at Coulson.
“What’s wrong, May!” Looking at Melinda, Coulson gave a signature smile.
Melinda froze, then shook her head. “It’s okay, it seems that I’m too nervous.”
“It’s okay, May, you just work too hard during this time,” Coulson said comfortably.
“That’s true, too, I’m … oh ~ ha!” Melinda, who was saying this, suddenly turned around at this moment, and slammed on Coulson’s face.
When Coulson hadn’t responded yet, Melinda approached again, hitting Coulson’s face with a punch, only in a short moment, Coulson fell to the ground. And Melinda had pulled out her pistol and aimed at Coulson’s head.
“May, what are you doing!” Coulson said angrily.
“Who are you?” Melinda was unmoved, her voice extremely cold.
“How did you see me? I was very careful in my pretense.” Coulson no longer covered it, but asked straightforwardly.
“The disguise is very good, but unfortunately you know too little about Coulson, and he will never allow others to drive his Martha.” Melinda said coldly.
“So it is.” Coulson nodded, and was about to get up from the ground.
“Don’t move, otherwise don’t blame me for breaking your head.” Melinda threatened.
“You won’t.” Fake Coulson and Melinda stared at each other, his face suddenly began to change, but for a moment Coulson had become a flat-headed black man.
“Andrew!” Looking at the man in front of him, Melinda, who was about to shoot, couldn’t help it, because the man in front of him was not someone else, but Melinda’s ex-husband.
“I pay more attention to your message.” At the moment when Melinda was lost, the man suddenly violently slammed into Melinda’s stomach, and the two rushed into a room next to each other.
After more than ten seconds, “Melinda” came out casually,
And quietly closed the door and walked in the direction of Sam.
A few minutes later, Melinda walked to a meadow in the health area, where many injured agents were quietly basking in the sun on this grass, and one of the young people mixed in was prominent.
I saw him wearing sunglasses, lying comfortably on a chaise lounge, with a glass of juice next to it, looking extraordinarily enjoyable.
Obviously, the young man in front of him is Sam. He is in a good mood now. Kitty’s operation is very successful. The doctor said that she should wake up soon. So when he was relieved, he started to walk around. It is not a bad thing to know more about the situation of SHIELD.
Of course, Sam also knows that some people in the health area are monitoring him. They will not let themselves leave this area easily, but just like the SHIELD has been trying to maintain restraint, Sam does not want to make trouble, after all, Kitty is still being treated.
You can’t walk or make trouble, so after weighing the pros and cons (in fact, all the equipment and items here are free), Sam decided to simply enjoy it. Anyway, he believes that someone outside is more urgent than him.
“Melinda, what happen?” Seeing the woman in front of him blocking the sun, Sam raised his head and asked in dissatisfaction.
“I knew it was a stupid decision to sneak in to find you.” The woman said with annoyance as she looked at the young man.
Hearing this, Sam couldn’t help narrowing his eyes, and then hesitated for a moment. “Are you … Mystique?”
“What do you say?” The woman said, a gleam of gold flashing in her eyes.
“What are you doing here?” Sam said unexpectedly. Mystique was the most favorable left arm and right arm of Magneto. Even if Magneto is now in prison, she is still active.
Sam also vaguely remembers that during this time, Mystique should be posing as the Kelly who was hanged by Magneto to conduct a mutant experiment, so as to completely wipe out the “Mutant Registration Act” advocated by this unlucky member.
“It’s not because Eric asked me to come to you. After hearing that you were taken by SHIELD, Eric couldn’t sit still. If he didn’t hear that Charles was moving, he would almost escape from prison and come in person to save you.”
“Eric? Magneto!” Sam took a moment to react, and then came over. Eric was the real name of Magneto.
But this only surprised to Sam.
Fuck! It’s because of something wrong with my ears. Magneto almost roared to jailbreak just to rescue me. This painting style is a bit wrong.
“If my brain isn’t bad, Magneto will be sent to prison and imprisoned, in part because I arrested him and transferred it to Professor X.” Sam looked at Mystique tentatively, and asked.
Are you sure that Magneto didn’t send you down to the ground? Is it better to catch the chance and kill me?
“I know what you’re thinking, but you look down on Eric too much. He is not the kind of villain who must report defects.” Mystique explained.
“Eric was already expected to be sent to prison, and in fact the matter of being locked up was already used to Eric.”
“Get used to it?” Sam looked at Mystique aggressively.
“Yes, in fact, after each major operation fails, Eric chooses to reflect quietly for a period of time, and the prison has always been Eric’s first choice. He said that it will calm him down.”
“Fuck, there is such an operation.” Sam would think of it at this time. It seemed that Magneto would go to prison every time after finishing the big news. The prison is the same as his house.
Wait, in the prison, you can still remotely control the situation outside. It’s really a bit nasty, because Professor X sent him in.
“Don’t think about Eric with your careful thoughts. He is a great mutant, and he will show the greatest tolerance for excellent mutant fellows.” Mystique stared at Sam. A look of discomfort appeared in his eyes.
“I admit that you are strong. Even that kind of monster may not be able to defeat Eric. Eric is so optimistic about you. But I absolutely cannot agree with Eric’s view that you can replace him. No matter how I look at you, you have no potential to become an unyielding fighter.”
“I don’t understand what you mean? You are here to say this.” Sam pouted his lips and was pointed at his nose to count them. No one would be happy.
“I came here just to allow Eric to confirm your situation, and this is for you,” Mystique said and handed a note to Sam.
“What is this?” Sam opened the note, which read a string of numbers that looked like a phone number.
“My contact information, don’t get me wrong. This is what Eric asked me to give you. He has ordered that if you have a need, you can call some resources of the Brotherhood. I hope your request is not for us to send another glass of juice.” Mystique glanced at the drink on Sam’s hand and turned to walk outside.
“Mystique is lot better than I thought.” Watching Mystique leave, Sam looked at the note in his hand and mumbled to himself, remembering the situation where Professor X took him to see Magneto before Maybe Magneto’s attitude is related to Professor X.
At the same time of speculation, the look of Sam became complicated, and he couldn’t help talking to himself.
“Professor X should come next. Choose this period of time in a hurry to contact SHIELD. I hope this is the right choice.”