However, since he was already here, he should take it as it was. The most important thing now was to increase his strength.
During these few days, Li Te acted as usual.
During this period, he did not show any abnormalities, just like the other agents.
Whatever he did in the past, he was doing the same now.
However, after he talked to Frank, Duke's agents looked down on Ritter even more.
In many people's eyes, Ritter was sucking up to his superior.
However, this was completely useless to them.
This was because in S.H.I.E.L.D., strength was the most important thing.
Without strength, one could only be at the bottom.
Ritter didn't care about the gossip from Duke and the others.
Fighting was not allowed in the Avenger Base, or else they would be severely punished.
Although those people had foul mouths, they could not do anything.
At this moment, while Li Te was on duty.
Five or six white men stood together not far from him. They looked in the direction of Ritter from time to time.
"I wonder how such an idiot got into S.H.I.E.L.D.”
A tall white man said. He was Duke, and he had a very high status among level three and four white agents.
He was a Level Four agent, and if he performed well, he might be promoted to a Level Five agent.
Because he was born white, he thought that his bloodline and race were noble.
He looked down on people of other skin colors, especially Li Te, who was Chinese.
It was fine if he was black because the current director of S.H.I.E.L.D. was a black man.
Even though he looked down on her in his heart, he still did not dare to say it out loud.
"Duke, the special agent assessment is in two days anyway. Just bear with it for a while longer. When the time comes, you can challenge that yellow-skinned monkey.”
Another white man said. Like Duke, they looked down on Ritter.
The agent assessment could also be said to be a martial arts competition.
In addition to the basic tests, agents could also spar with each other.
Unlike those soldiers, the sparring between agents was serious.
There had been a few special agent assessments where someone had used his power to take revenge and directly killed someone.
This kind of thing was common in the secret agent circle, and the higher-ups also turned a blind eye.
Without strength and ability, becoming an agent was just courting death.
Therefore, those who could become agents were usually ruthless and outstanding.
In a group battle, they might not be able to compare to those soldiers.
However, in a one-on-one battle, agents were extremely outstanding.
Hearing this, Duke's eyes turned cold. He rubbed his chin and licked his lips.
"Alright, it's decided then!" He spoke slowly, his tone cold.
"But Duke, what did Bill say? He takes good care of Reed.”a white man said worriedly.
Within S.H.I.E.L.D., there were two forces.
The white group and the black group.
This was something that had been inconvenient since ancient times. Birds of a feather flock together.
Black and white people looked down on each other from the bottom of their hearts.
"What can he do if I kill Li Te? Does he still want to challenge me?”Duke sneered.
The white men nodded. Bill was alone, and it was impossible for him to challenge Duke.
Unless he was courting death.
Duke was one of the top level 4 agents.
After the conversation, Duke and the others left.
Bill happened to see them. He sneered and walked to Litt's side.
Ritter naturally sensed the hostility from Duke and the others, but he did not pay too much attention to it.
"Hey Bill, good morning." Li Te greeted.
Bill, however, had a worried look on his face. He shook his head when he saw how happy Lee was.
In the past few days, Bill had clearly felt the hostility of Duke and the others, especially the way they looked at Ritter.
This made Bill very worried.
"My friend, you are about to be in big trouble.”Bill sighed.
"You really know how to joke." Ritter naturally knew what Bill was talking about.
"If I'm not wrong, Duke and the others will attack you during the assessment. You know our rules, and he will definitely be ruthless. At that time, you won't even be able to keep your life.”
Bill stood in front of Ritter and said worriedly.
He suggested that Li Te not take the assessment.
After all, Bill was well aware of Ritter's strength.
"My friend, first of all, thank you for reminding me of this matter. However, I have to participate in this assessment no matter what.”
Li Te spoke in a firm tone.
"Don't tell me I didn't make myself clear? My friend, my brother, you will die if you take the test.”
Bill was indeed very loyal. He told Ritter about all the dangers.
Even he was no match for Duke, let alone Ritter.
Of course, this was because he didn't know about Ritter's strength.
"Bill, if you really treat me as your friend, I hope you can understand me. The blood of Huaxia flows in my body. My blood tells me that there are some things that I shouldn't retreat.”Li Te laughed.
In fact, the Chinese bloodline never lacked hot-bloodedness.
Although Li Te's current identity was a citizen of the United States of America.
However, he had always been a Chinese and had his own pride.
"Alright friend, but I still have to remind you that at the critical moment, we still need numbers. I don't want to lose you as a friend.”
Bill knew that it was impossible for Ritter to change his decision, so he could only say so.
"Wu ~ wu ~ wu ~"
Just as the two of them were conversing, an ear-piercing voice sounded.
Ritter and Bill turned their heads and looked at the door.
Jeeps appeared one after another, neatly lined up.
Some even brought heavy weapons.
"Damn it, everyone return to your posts!”At this moment, Ed Frank's voice came from the second floor.
All the agents were in position and stood up straight.
Outside the base, the leading black armored SUV stopped and the door was opened.
A middle-aged white man in a suit and a pair of black sunglasses walked out.
Ritter recognized him at a glance. This was the legendary figure of S.H.I.E.L.D., the Octupole Agent, Phil Coulson!
However, Coulson did not walk into the Avenger's base directly. Instead, he was waiting for something.
Ritter looked into the distance without blinking.
A man in black clothes, holding a black longbow, and carrying a black arrow on his back walked out.
He stood there, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.
It was as if everyone present was his target.
Ritter widened his eyes and immediately confirmed the other party's identity.
Hawkeye, Clinton Francis Barton!
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