Marvel: Infinite Abilities
12 Luo Bing and Phil Coulson

Luo Erxuan

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Luo Bing had thought that one day, when she made money at the New Oriental Beauty Salon, she would fly around the world.

However, he did not expect that his first ride would be a fighter jet.

Looking at the agents with all kinds of equipment, looking at the sky outside the window, Luo Bing's heart became honest.

What kind of joke was this? If he fell from here, wouldn't he be a pile of meat paste?

Even if he could activate the 10th level of Rashomon 1.0, he was still 10,000 meters above the ground. Not to mention how strong the wind was, Luo Bing wasn't that confident.

"Follow me." Melinda looked at Luo Bing who was looking around and said softly, then led the way.

At this point, Luo Bing could only follow her.

At the same time, he was also curious about what kind of organization this so-and-so bureau was. It sounded a little similar to the FBI, but the equipment and configuration were far from what the FBI could compare to.

Let's not talk about anything else.

Luo Bing couldn't be blamed for being inexperienced. He had never seen such a high-tech thing before. Would you believe that this fighter jet could turn invisible?

It was true invisibility, not the kind that disappeared from the radar!

To be honest, when he was brought to the stadium by this woman, he was still puzzled. However, when the fighter jet suddenly appeared, she was shocked.

If it wasn't for the fact that she didn't want to show her lack of knowledge, Luo Bing would have asked out of curiosity.

Turning left and right, they entered an office.

Melinda knocked on the door and brought Luo Bing in.

Luo Bing looked around curiously. There was nothing new in the office, but it seemed a little nostalgic. There was even a promotional photo of Captain America during World War II on the cabin wall.

He actually…So…It was full of childlike interest.

There was a middle-aged man standing in the office. He had a warm smile on his face and looked like a nice old man. Other than his high hairline, there was nothing special about him.

"You're her leader?" Luo Bing asked. She looked like a gangster who would fight at the pier.

"No, we're colleagues."

"Hello, Mr. Luo. My name is Phil Coulson. May I ask how your face was injured?”The middle-aged man looked over in confusion, his eyes carrying a trace of concern.

He was a true good person. His kind personality allowed him to build good relationships with people from various forces. He was a Level 8 agent, a model American agent, and one of the most capable subordinates of the current director, Nick Fury. He had strong organizational skills and action.

Luo Bing didn't say anything, but glanced sideways at Melinda.

Coulson froze awkwardly, his expression a little unnatural."" I'm really sorry. Perhaps my subordinates and you had a misunderstanding. May, go to the infirmary and get some ice cubes."

He spoke very politely, addressing Luo Bing with honorifics such as " sir ", without the aggressiveness of a superior.

Mei snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Coulson smiled awkwardly and pointed at the chair beside him.""Please take a seat. I'm really sorry, Mr. Luo."

"Mei may have a bad temper, but she's Chinese like you. I'm sure the conflict between the two of you will be resolved soon."

Seeing the other party's sincere attitude, Luo Bing couldn't lose her temper. She sat on the chair and stretched her body,""Since you have such a good attitude, I won't pursue her responsibility for violating a minor. Tell me, why did you call me here?"

Coulson smiled kindly, then took out a tablet from the drawer. The electronic screen recorded all the information about Luo Bing from the orphanage.

Even the most recent hidden incidents were recorded clearly. Although some details might be vague, this information was enough to shock Luo Bing.

" According to our observations over the past few days, your roommate Sky is a very outstanding and talented hacker, and you seem to have some special methods that are beyond ordinary people."

"I'm sorry to intrude on your privacy, but the responsibility of the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau is here. I hope you can understand."

"First, let me introduce you."

" The National Strategic Defense, Attack, and Logistics Support Agency does not belong to the US government. We belong to the World Coalition Organization."

"The purpose is to prevent abnormal cases from happening around the world."

"You may not know this, but there are many people with special abilities like you. Some of them will lose control because of the sudden ability and do something that will disturb the peace of the world."

"We usually register these people, and if the situation is serious, we will also supervise them."

"However, please rest assured. From the looks of it, you are a person full of justice. Although you killed many gang members that night, the way you handled it might not be worth recommending, but it was forced by the situation."

" So, you don't have to be nervous. Our attitude towards you is friendly," Coulson said slowly.

At this moment, the door was opened from the outside. May threw an ice pack down, then turned around and left, slamming the door shut.

Coulson laughed awkwardly again.

To be honest, having such a subordinate sometimes made him feel helpless.

Luo Bing didn't care, she picked up the ice pack on the table and put it on her face.

He understood what she meant.

The other party was a supervisory bureau that belonged to the United Nations but was independent of other countries. It was like the behind-the-scenes hero of Earth, specialized in dealing with the unsolved mysteries of mankind.

"So you called me here to register my identity?”Luo Bing raised her head and asked.

" Yes, if it's possible, we need to evaluate and test your special ability. To be honest, we don't know much about your ability at the moment. We only know that your five senses are sharper than ordinary people. It seems that you have an extraordinary sixth sense for danger," Coulson said.

"And then, if the measurement results show that I'm too dangerous, will they kill me? Or lock me up?" Luo Bing rubbed her chin and asked half-jokingly.

" Don't worry about that. Actually, I've always been envious of 'special' people like you."

"I think those abilities are a gift."

" Just like this fountain pen," Coulson said as he picked up the fountain pen on the table.

"You can use it to draw, or you can use it to poke other people's eyes."

" But no matter what, it's still a gift. Its nature won't change. Everything depends on how it's used and who uses it, just like Captain America," Coulson said.

You like Captain America a lot?"

"Yes, I've been his fan since I was young."

Luo Bing thought for a while and nodded. This matter didn't do him any harm anyway. Everything the other party said seemed reasonable.

He had no reason to refuse.

"Alright then, I'll do the same. Oh right, Mr. Coulson? Do you want to change your hair color?" Luo Bing asked with a smile.

"Ah?" Coulson tilted his head in confusion.

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