"That's a sharp question …"
Midsummer Night rubbed his face a little helplessly and then looked at Coulson helplessly: "What is S.H.I.E.L.D. for you?"
"An organization that protects the world."
Coulson's answer was without hesitation.
Midsummer Night nodded: "So are we, so we are no different from S.H.I.E.L.D."
"…"
Coulson's face was dark. It's not good to fool people like this!
"S.H.I.E.L.D. is too big."
Midsummer Night certainly knew that such an answer could not be satisfactory. He could only say: "Do you know something that happened in the last century?"
"… Ah?" Coulson was a little confused.
"In the last century, I made a deal with Fury. I helped him completely clean up the members of Hydra inside S.H.I.E.L.D., and he … followed my orders from then on."
Midsummer Night said.
"Wait, wait …" Coulson said quickly: "If I remember correctly, this doesn't seem to have happened in the last century. I don't remember living so long!"
"Isn't it last century?"
Midsummer Night blinked: "Why do I feel that it has been a century since the end of that incident?
No, even centuries. Well, you know, busy people's days are always very fast. In short, after that time, you died, but my agreement with Fury was fulfilled.
That night, do you know … how many people died? "
Coulson didn't speak, but he already understood Midsummer Night's meaning.
Some things are destined to be known only by a small number of people, and some responsibilities are destined to be borne by a small number of people.
Some people can't accept such a thing and can't bear such a secret, but some people keep calling for it. They have the right to know, they need to know the truth!
But what's the use of them knowing?
Not everyone was Tony. Not everyone was Summer Night. They were not superheroes. Even if they used up all their strength, they might only be able to stay at home and tap on their keyboards, contributing their fists and hearts.
And this, in fact, is the most lovely group of people. Although they are powerless, at least they will not cause trouble for anyone.
However, when some people with ulterior motives, or even those who controlled a certain amount of power and influence, found out about these things, who knew what kind of earth-shattering things that could be controlled in their hands would be deduced into something that could shake the heavens and earth?
No one can afford to poke such a hornet's nest!
Therefore, there are some things that Midsummer Night can't say, and it can't be known to everyone.
S.H.I.E.L.D. is not a 100% iron bucket. In this case, it makes no sense to let them know these things, but it may be bad.
"In fact … there are many reasons."
Summer Night leaned his back on the chair and looked at Coulson. "I can find countless of them at will. Do you know … it's countless!"
Coulson sighed. "Why me?"
"You are the most suitable," Summer Night said. "Besides, who told you to be in my hands at the time?"
"… Don't I have the right to refuse?"
"Of course." Midsummer Night said, "You can even tip off S.H.I.E.L.D. through various means.
But whether you can succeed or not is still uncertain. The most important thing is … do you think this is really right? "
"So, I was placed in an environment where I can't control myself without knowing it and forced to accept a task that I may not want to complete?"
Coulson blinked. "I thought as a hero, you wouldn't use such means."
"The reason why I am a hero is probably because I am skilled."
Midsummer Night patted Coulson on the shoulder and said, "I can give you a general explanation of the situation we are facing now!
We … can't be restrained by anyone. Otherwise, the future of the earth may become dark. "
Scare them!
The Thanatos threat theory, all kinds of horror, bad guys, drooling, looking at the earth, waiting to stuff this delicious planet into their mouth …
All in all, Coulson has no way to verify more, and what Midsummer Night said is not a fabrication.
At least, as far as the current Chaida Star is concerned, the Thanatos is indeed a threat, not only to Chaida Star, but even to the universe.
In the end, Coulson agreed to the errand in the midst of Midsummer Night's bluff, but soon asked with a confused face, "What am I going to do next?"
"Soon you will have a place to stay."
Midsummer Night said, "For you, the appearance is very simple. You are a small boss of a company. Of course, depending on the situation, you may become a big boss in the future.
And under this layer of disguise, you are actually … "
All kinds of settings have been said thousands of times, and Midsummer Night spoke very fluently this time.
Coulson listened very seriously. Some things can't be verified from Midsummer Night for the time being.
But now that he has come to this place, everything next will be seen with his own eyes.
If it is destined that a liar is playing tricks, then Coulson believes that with his own eyes, he will be able to see through it.
The whole exchange lasted for about three hours, and T 'Challa listened quietly on the other side.
Even when someone knocked on the door, he didn't say a word.
Opening the door, he saw Jeff standing at the door, followed by a few people.
He squeezed out a helpless smile and said, "The meeting with Sovereign Noir is set for eight o 'clock in the evening. Is there a problem?"
"Of course not."
Midsummer Night said, "Don't you want to come in?"
"Of course not." Jeff turned and left.
Midsummer Night didn't know where this fat man's inexplicable pride came from. He looked at the two people in the room and said, "Why don't we go out for a walk?"
Nothing major happened, and the meeting with Sovereign Noir in the evening was also very calm. After some exchanges, Coulson was temporarily settled.
After saying goodbye and leaving, Midsummer Night had just returned to his room when he received a communication request.
He took a look and was a little surprised, "Star-Lord?"
"Hi …" Star-Lord's big face appeared in front of Midsummer Night, "Although you may not believe it, there is something worth being happy about, I must tell you!"
"Did Kamala decide to marry you?" Midsummer Night asked, "Or did she agree to do something traditional with you?"
"… No, I found my dad."
Star-Lord said excitedly, "Or, he found me!"