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"Mr. George, have you made any discoveries?"
Seeing George pressing his index finger against the forehead of a severely injured enemy, with his eyes closed and unknown about what kind of superpower he is using, Coulson couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.
Just now, George said he wanted to find out the identity of the enemy, but he didn't say a word like this. It made Coulson suspect that George might have the ability to read minds or something similar.
As an experienced agent for over two decades, Coulson has a wealth of experience dealing with events involving superpowers. He has also encountered individuals with abilities like mind-reading.
Many individuals with superpowers were ordinary people before awakening their abilities, and even after gaining powers, they often refrained from confronting the government due to fear. As a result, it is relatively easy to control them.
There are also some who, after obtaining superpowers, want to use them for criminal activities. Unfortunately, most individuals with superpowers have abilities that are less destructive than a gun.
There was a guy who had the ability to shoot high-heat, molten steel flames from his hands, which he felt made him pretty impressive. He even tried to rob a bank, but was taken down by a single tranquilizer dart.
There are some more formidable ones, but with their advanced training and use of high-tech weapons, they are rarely caught off guard.
The Shield Bureau will no longer allow the emergence of organizations with superhumans like the Mutant Brotherhood and the X-Men.
According to his experience, the abilities and behavior of this individual, George, who possesses superpowers, are among the most elite among all the superhumans he has encountered so far.
What's even more critical is that he possesses multiple superpowers.
Such superhumans either have to join their S.H.I.E.L.D. to work or accept being monitored in their daily lives.
"There have been some discoveries, but sorry, I can't tell you."
George lifted his hand and shot all the seriously injured Hydra agents, then suddenly launched a curse towards Coulson.
"Blank slate, memory modification!"
He doesn't want to get involved in S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra matters, and he doesn't want his abilities to be exposed at the moment, so he uses the forgetting spell to modify Coulson's memory and adds some false memories with the false memory spell, which is the best solution.
Of course, this method is not foolproof. S.H.I.E.L.D. agents have undergone special mind training, and even Hawkeye, who was controlled by the Mind Staff, was able to regain his sanity through technological means. His forgetting spell is not infallible.
It doesn't matter. By the time the other side realizes the issue and resolves it to regain their memory, his abilities might have grown to a point where he no longer needs to hide them.
The most reliable solution would be to simply kill Coulson, but he is also a person with a bottom line. Just now, Coulson was thinking of using his own life to cover their escape, so he wouldn't go so far as to kill someone just to hide his abilities.
He actually pondered whether to tell Coulson about the Hydra, which would cause chaos within S.H.I.E.L.D. and eliminate their focus on his troubles.
But when he thought about it, that information was very valuable to S.H.I.E.L.D., and he could easily use it as leverage for future favors from Nick Fury. Why give it away for free?
As for not telling S.H.I.E.L.D., it wouldn't necessarily result in the death of any more SHIELD agents, and it wouldn't concern him.
"George, what's wrong with him?"
Watching George suddenly strike Coulson, Coulson entered a state of confusion with glazed eyes, and Pepper was also startled.
George smiled and explained,
"My abilities cannot be known to others, so I just hypnotized him. When he wakes up, he will think he saved us single-handedly. Don't let the secret slip out."
"Oh... okay... okay."
Although she was surprised, she nodded her head.
Tony told her before they left that George was a friend who could be trusted.
"Are you guys okay?"
The spell was completed, and Coulson opened his eyes immediately to ask concern for the two of them.
Before the two could answer, several more cars zoomed in, causing George's eyebrows to furrow. He thought they were more Hydra agents.
However, he quickly relaxed his eyebrows as Coulson, who was equally vigilant, put down his gun:
"It's okay, my colleagues have arrived to assist us."
The cars stopped, and a woman of Asian descent, wearing black tactical gear and with a resolute gaze, took the lead and got out.
"Coulson, it's been a while. Your skills have improved greatly. You managed to handle so many on your own."
The female agent looked around at the black-clad bodies and Coulson, who was unscathed, with a surprised expression in her eyes.
In her memory, Coulson wasn't as agile. Was it because the enemies were too weak?
"Naturally, Mei, don't underrate me."
Coulson laughed immediately upon hearing that. He didn't expect the other person to be so weak, and his state today was really good. It was like he was possessed by a gun god, with an unerring shot.
It's also showing off in front of the old partner.
"Mei?"
George's face showed a hint of surprise. He knew Mei, one of the top S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.
However, in his memory, Mei should have been on desk duty after killing a young girl with superpowers at this time. It seems that different universes still have some differences in detail.
After a few exchanges, Mei took charge of the cleanup work with her team, and also investigated the origin of this group. Coulson drove another S.H.I.E.L.D. vehicle with George and Pepper to continue to Tony's mansion.
"Weird, how could he be hit from that angle?"
After Coulson, George, and Pepper left, Mei inspected the scene while cleaning up. With years of experience, she noticed something was off.
In the evening, Obadiah Stane also arrived at Tony Stark's mansion with all his men.
"Remember, no survivors!"
"Don't worry, sir. We wouldn't let you down."
The leader waved his hand, leading a group of dozens of highly trained mercenaries, and began to infiltrate the mansion.
Obadiah nodded, following suit without hurrying.
These mercenaries were some of the top-notch in the world. Although there were only dozens of them, their coordination was impeccable, enough to take down a small military base. He paid them a hefty salary each year to maintain their elite status.
It's precisely for tasks like the one at hand.
As expected, the bodyguards protecting the mansion were no match for his hired soldiers, and they were quickly dispatched.
However, they encountered some trouble when they entered the mansion.
In the grand hall, a burly man with a thick beard and a wild look blocked their path.
"I'm saying, trespassing isn't exactly a great habit."
"I'm telling you, breaking into someone's home is not a good habit." The Hulk, holding a glass of wine, calmly regarded the fully armed mercenaries across from him.
"Who are you? Where is Tony? Let him out, he can't escape."
Obadiah sized up the unfamiliar Wolverine, his face showing disdain.
No wonder he was disdainful; at the moment, Wolverine was wearing only a tank top and had no gun, which in Obadiah's eyes made him no threat at all.
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