American manga: The opening game sets off a knight war

“How, did you find any clues?”

Late at night, in a temporary office near the Empire State Building, Coulson looked at an accident location analysis report in his hand with a solemn expression, and only slowly raised his head after half a ring and asked.

“Sorry, sir.”

Feeling Coulson’s solemn tone, Agent Gaspar, who was standing in front of him, immediately lowered his head and said.

“We have checked all the surveillance around the Empire State Building, including all the inquiries from passers-by near the accident site, but…”

Speaking of this, Gaspar couldn’t help but pause for a moment, hesitating for a while before continuing to speak: “We still haven’t found any trace of the murderer.” ”

“Yes.” Coulson’s face suddenly showed a look of disappointment.

However, he also knows that this case is not as simple as imagined, Gaspar and they have not found a clue, and the blame cannot be entirely on them.

So Coulson quickly put away the disappointed expression on his face and said.

“Gaspar, continue to return to the post reconnaissance and see if you can find any clues.”

“Yes, sir.”

Watching Gaspar leave the office, Coulson took the coffee on the table and drank it, then let out a sigh.

“Alas, another day of nothing…”

Six months ago, New York City began to have frequent inexplicable homicide cases, and no eyewitnesses have been found in the homicide cases that have been discovered.

All the victims either disappeared or were eaten into scattered remains and found by other passers-by.

Afterwards, the police basically determined that the murderer was some kind of unknown beast by examining the victim’s remains.

And this result, for the police in charge of this case, is really incredible.

It is important to know that the locations of the crime are in the bustling downtown area or the area with a relatively large flow of people.

The police officer in charge of the investigation could hardly imagine that any wild beast could come to the city through the dense flow of people and surveillance to hunt and not be detected by anyone the whole time.

Although it is incomprehensible, in the face of increasingly frequent homicide cases, the police, led by Chief George, acted quickly to find the culprit and end the case as soon as possible.

Only for several months of investigation, the police have never been able to find clues about the murderer, and there is no progress in the case, which has put the city government and the police under great external pressure in a short period of time.

In the end, in desperation, the city government could only hand over the case to S.H.I.E.L.D.

In order to solve the case as soon as possible, S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately sent the top agents to take charge of the case after receiving the request from the city government.

And this person is none other than S.H.I.E.L.D. director Nick. Fury’s most powerful subordinate – Phil Coulson.

Although when he first received the assignment, Coulson realized that the case was difficult to solve.

But what he didn’t expect was that this case turned out to be even more tricky than he thought, and it has been a full month and a half since he took over this case, but he has not even found a clue to the murderer.

As soon as he thought of this, Coulson couldn’t help but let go of the analysis report in his hand with a headache, and reached out to rub his eyebrows.

“It’s not the way to go on like this, it seems… I have to ask him for help…”

Although he did not want to ask him for help, but with the case not progressing, Coulson had no choice but to make the most favorable choice at this time.

So after hesitating for a while, Coulson made up his mind.

He then got up and left the office, driving a BMW to the eighth street in Midtown Manhattan, popularly known as Hell’s Kitchen, to find a mysterious man for help.

The mysterious man was actually met by Agent Coulson during a mission a year ago.

In New York, a burglar who called himself Haidong Dashu appeared, and this burglar was unlike any previous thief.

He has an extremely bold and blatant criminal style, passing a notice letter to the police before each operation, performing pre-publicity like magic, and finally ending with the perfect theft of treasures and teasing the police.

With this, Haidong Dashu became a famous thief in the United States in just a few months, and also became one of the targets of hatred by the New York City police.

It is precisely because of this that the New York City government also suffered great public pressure that year.

Due to the incompetence of the police, in the end, the New York City government could only hire professional agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. to be responsible for the capture of Haidong Dashu.

The person who took on this task was Agent Coulson.

Although in the subsequent capture, Coulson did not succeed in capturing Haidong Dashu.

But after many contacts, Agent Coulson also discovered some of Haidong Dashu’s preferences.

That is, on the fifteenth of every month, he comes to some bar in Hell’s Kitchen to drink.

To be honest, when he first discovered this habit of Haidong Dashu, Coulson did lead a group of men to capture, but unfortunately each time it ended in failure.

“Alas…”

Recalling this past, Coulson, who was driving a BMW, couldn’t help but sigh, if there was a choice, he definitely didn’t want to ask Haidong Dashu for help.

On the one hand, asking him for help will appear to be very incompetent, and on the other hand, Haidong Dashu is too mysterious.

Through S.H.I.E.L.D.’s internal authority search, no other useful information was found except that this person appeared in New York City more than a year ago.

Even his face, through big data search, did not find any characters that matched the characteristics, as if the whole person appeared out of thin air.

Looking for help from such mysterious people, Coulson always had an inexplicable feeling of panic, as if he would be stabbed in the back by the other party in the next second, which was really unreassuring.

But the current situation does not allow him to delay any longer, and the increasingly frequent cases of beast attacks have plunged the whole of New York City into panic.

Without solving this case, God knows how much pressure S.H.I.E.L.D. will suffer by then.

With a little melancholy, Coulson had already driven a BMW to the door of a brightly lit small bar.

“I hope to get some useful information from him.”

Taking a deep breath, Coulson straightened his collar, pushed open the door, and walked into the bar.

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