Chapter 66
Coulson looked at the fork that was pointing at him and broke out in a cold sweat.
"Who are you? Who sent you?"
Polaris's expression suddenly turned ferocious.
Originally, she didn't like the man's black suit and the smell of a secret agent. When she heard that the other party actually knew her and had directly called out her real name, she immediately decided to deal with the matter according to her previous method, as her mental state had become abnormally sensitive due to her relationship with the Special Task Force.
The moment the fork floated up, Li Ang frowned.
Did this good old man speak without thinking?
However, he did not want his family to be stained with blood. Therefore, he opened his hand, and the four magnetic forks blocked him slightly, but they were quickly grabbed by him.
"Lorna, that's not very polite. Sit down, relax, and eat first."
Under Polaris 'surprised gaze, Li Ang rearranged all the forks and frowned at Coulson."
"Mr. Coulson, are you threatening me?”
“……”
“……”
Coulson and Polaris frowned and glanced at Li Ang. Then, the girl sat down first. He held his fork again and said in a low voice,
"I'm sorry."
"Yes, I'm fine. Clarice should have told you before, so I'm repeating it to you. With me, no one can hurt you. So, rest assured. Good girl, quickly eat."
Li Ang waved his hand and flashed a serving of spaghetti to the " non-ally " before repeating his question."
"Tell me, Mr. Coulson. Were you threatening me just now?"
"Phew…"
Without the threat of death, Coulson heaved a sigh of relief. The agent's manners made him put a gentle smile on his face again.
"No, Mr. Li Ang, Miss Dan. On the contrary, I'm here to express my sincerity.”
As he spoke, he took out something that looked like a folded document and handed it to Li Ang.
"The representatives from three states have jointly guaranteed that the Special Task Force will not pursue Miss Lorna Dann. In the future, as long as she did not show any behavior that harmed society, she could walk in the sun openly.”
"Oh?"
Li Ang raised his eyebrows."
"Does your National Land Bureau have the ability to manage the Special Task Force? Here, Lorna."
As he spoke, he handed the exemption order to the stunned Polaris.
"No, this is an apology and thanks. After Agent May came back yesterday, most of the wounds on her body had healed. There was not even a scratch left. In addition, although this matter started because we were spying on Miss Clarice, we did something wrong. Therefore, on the one hand, it was to thank him, and on the other hand, it was to apologize and compensate him.”
"I can't accept this! Those people who are being held captive by the Agency of Special Affairs…"
Before Li Ang could say anything, Polaris went berserk. Her hands were emitting a dark green misty glow as if she had recalled something from the past. Her emotions became extremely ferocious…
"Pa."
However, before she could finish speaking, Li Ang pried the back of her neck with a knife.
"Clarice, take her back to her room. Keep that exemption order well, don't let her tear it.”
"…Oh, okay."
"Yes, take good care of her. Bring the noodles back to eat.”
Following Li Ang's instructions, Flicker snapped his fingers and stood up with his plate. However, he seemed to have thought of something and bowed politely to Coulson.
"Thank you. Lorna…she didn't mean anything else. Please understand her.”
"Yes, it's okay."
Coulson's gentle smile made Twinkle feel much more at ease. Then, she glanced at the man and returned to her room with Polaris.
There were only two men left at the table.
"Sorry, the girl is a little agitated. But…did you bring this thing here to negotiate?”
"No, Mr. Li Ang, we never negotiate. Like I said, I came here first to express my apology and gratitude. Mei and I are old friends. If anything happens to her, I will blame myself. Because I assigned this task to her in order to cheer her up.”
Coulson's tone was still gentle. At the same time, he raised his fork.
"Can we…"
"Of course, go ahead. We can talk while eating, and then you can talk about your second suggestion.”
Li Ang put a bowl of noodles into his mouth and looked at the man in front of him with interest.
"Sorry, I haven't tasted this kind of home-cooked spaghetti for a long time. It tastes good. Did you make it?"
In Li Ang's opinion, this kind of praise for food was at least sincere.
"Yes."
"Very good. I hope that Mr. Li Ang can accept my second suggestion. Then, I can use the excuse of coming here to freeload on food.”
"Haha, then I welcome you. So, please speak."
Li Ang's interest was also piqued.
He couldn't figure out why S.H.I.E.L.D. was looking for him, so he showed an interested expression.
"Yes, before that, I'll take the liberty to ask. Is Mr. Li Ang a mutant?"
Coulson asked.
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