"Sir?"

The joy of old friends was unspeakable. Colson's plane rushed down eagerly as soon as it was stable, followed by the secret service agent of the Divine Shield Bureau. Then he couldn't help crying with joy as he watched his former boss stand majestically on a destroyed tank.

"Sir!"

"Colson!"

One is bald and the other is bald immediately. They hug each other warmly. They look like two old glasses.

"I have prepared some gifts for you!" Nick Frey felt a little guilty and hurriedly led Colson to see what he had picked up for the other party, weapons, ammunition, funds, as well as a lot of food, fuel and batteries, which are urgently needed by the Divine Shield Bureau.

"Sir, you are so kind to me!"

Looking at a wide range of materials, Colson was speechless for a moment. He didn't know that firewood and rice were expensive. He only knew that he had no money to report to the marinated eggs before. Now he knows that it's not easy to make money after he became a shopkeeper.

Now, the elite agents around him get less than half the salary in the past, and they have to delay for a few days from time to time, so it's not unreasonable for eagle eye to be a superhero. After all, he still has a family to support.

"They are all their brothers. You're welcome!" Nick Frey waved his hand generously. "You work harder than me. Come on, don't stand silly and move quickly!"

A group of agents woke up and hurried forward to carry materials and escort the prisoners. At the moment, it is not difficult to see the decline of the Divine Shield Bureau. These agents under Colson can't even do an exoskeleton.

"Then we've all moved away. What do you use? Sir, why don't I keep some for you? There's still money. You haven't used up yet! " Looking at the silent marinated egg, Coulson felt sorry and asked.

"No, no, it was much worse when the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. was poor. I still came here?" Nick Frey waved his hand. "You need this more than I do! We will continue to maintain the style of hard struggle and will be great again sooner or later! "

When he saw that the handling speed was too slow, Nick Frey also called the people he brought to help.

So Colson watched two invisible Falcon gunboats fall from the sky, and more than a dozen agents wearing atlas's engineering power armor jumped down.

"Hard work?" Looking at the new armor on those agents and the fat walking, Colson had a new understanding of hard work.

"By the way, Colson, I have some ideas about the current reconstruction of the Divine Shield bureau!" Nick Frey was not embarrassed at all, but quietly pulled each other to a corner.

"I talked to fisher of atlas. They will provide us with a series of material assistance!"

Yes, the logo on the gunboat didn't have time to erase! Colson looked at the aircraft in the distance.

"So how much does it cost?" Colson thought Nick fritti wanted to share the funds with him, but it's good. He can get some materials. He doesn't need much. Just drive with Nick fritz. Of course, it's him!

"Well, here's the thing. Colson, have you heard of a military strategist named Sima Yi wearing women's clothes in the east?"

"I seem to have heard of it. It's from Guan Yu's period!" Coulson was confused. Didn't he say about purchasing? How did it become history?

"Yes, his enemy gave him a set of women's clothes and wanted him to fight, but he saw through the enemy's plan, put on his clothes calmly and finally pushed back the enemy!"

"Wait, sir, why are you talking about women's clothes again?" Colson looked at the old officer with apologetic eyes and suddenly felt his back cool.

"Atlas says we don't need to pay, just women's clothes!" Nick Frey said with a choking look on his face.

"For women's wear, my agents, Barbara and Carter can also, but I can't. I can also go to Natasha..." Colson, who was talking, looked at the tears in Nick Frey's eyes and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"He wants men's and women's clothes?"

"Yes, and ask you to dress up and dance by name!"

Click! Colson only felt a thunderbolt fall, which made him tremble. Then he remembered the meeting with Fisher, and the other party said similar words.

"But it's not right. The women around each other are enough to be an s.h.i.e.l.d. special team. He can't like men!" Colson still wants to struggle.

"The evil taste of the rich! Colson, now everyone is counting on you! "

"I..." Colson, who recently felt that his hairline was getting higher and higher, had a bitter look on his face. He wanted to simply refuse, but look at the old officer's tearful eyes and his subordinates who laughed happily because of several rocket propelled grenades in the ice and snow.

"Can you refuse?"

"I'd like to, but..." Nick Fury looked at the gunboat aside.

"I took all the deposit!"

At this moment, agent Phil Coulson just felt the world spinning. Well, he woke up and became an enemy of the world.

"Fisher also said that women's dancing can change ion propulsion transport aircraft and nano combat clothes..." Nick Fury wiped away his tears and began to report the list.

"Stop talking!" Hearing the long list of equipment, vehicles and other things, Coulson waved his hand resolutely.

"I shoot! But I have one condition... "

"Fisher said that this video can't be made alone. He also found you ten Korean women's groups to dance with..."

"I..." Colson flinched again when he heard something messy about the dance band, and then Nick Frey continued to reread the list.

"I shoot, but I have to get something first!"

Suddenly, Colson seemed to hear the sound of something broken. At this moment, he realized that in a moment, talents will really mature.

Looking at his lost men, Nick Fury tried to resist the laughter that he was about to burst out... Crying, and changed the topic.

"In addition, the other party is not going to let go of our other good comrades in arms, as well as Patton and stark. The other party offers a UAV carrier!"

"Ah, this!"

Coulson's previous grief and grief turned into tears and laughter. If the other party offered any other conditions, they would definitely refuse decisively, but the other party obviously wanted to help themselves. It's just that the evil interest wants to make a prank. Do you say I promise or promise?

"Sir, actually I don't want a drone carrier! Just like watching stark women's clothes! Leave it to me! " Coulson patted his chest and made sure.

"OK, I'll take charge of Patton!"