American Comics Agency: Opening Pets Tom and Jerry

The next day, Coulson left the convenience store after leaving a note.

When Grant woke up, Coulson was nowhere to be seen, but he didn't care. He ran the convenience store by himself, played with his mobile phone from time to time, or disassembled a pistol and wiped every part clean with a cloth. Anyway, he was so idle that he had nothing to do.

It was obvious where Coulson went. He disguised himself and found the location of Wonder Man.

"dong dong"

There was a knock on the door, and a strong black man opened the door. He looked at Coulson in a black suit, frowned, and asked, "Who are you? What's the matter?"

"Are you Wonder Man?"

"How do you know my location?!"

"Don't get excited, I mean no harm, I just came here to talk to you."

Seeing this, the black man stood there and Coulson didn't feel embarrassed. After a long while, the black man turned sideways and Coulson walked in.

"Hello, I'm Phil Coulson, an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and I'm sorry to have to talk to you with this face."

"What do you mean?"

Coulson stretched out his hand and wiped his face, and suddenly a transparent mask was wiped off, revealing his original appearance.

"Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.? What organization is this?" The black man sat opposite Coulson and poured him a glass of water and asked.

"Don't you doubt my identity?"

"To have such technology, even if you are not an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., the power behind you must be very powerful."

"It's quite big, what's wrong?"

"I want you to help me get revenge. If you can help me get revenge, I will voluntarily join your organization."

Hearing this, Coulson fell silent. He didn't know whether he should help or not, because if he helped, he would most likely be discovered by Hydra's people. But if he didn't help, Wonder Man would not join them. For this reason, Coulson hesitated.

"Can I know what your abilities are?"

"I can lift about 4 tons of weight, and punch through about 1 inches of steel plate. As for defense, I can almost withstand direct pistol bullets. I can also withstand collisions with ton of weight, and can also withstand attacks from cold weapons such as knives and daggers. This is about the ability I know. Because I don't have specific instruments, I can't know the real limit."

"I know who your enemy is. We will help you get revenge."

"A drop of blood."

One Drop of Blood is a newly emerged gang whose members are basically young people, so compared to other gangs, they seem more unscrupulous. If it were so, it would be fine, but they are bloodthirsty and brutal. They either don't take action, or if they do, the whole family will be wiped out.

In addition, they are fearless and protective of their own people. Once one of their own people is bullied, the entire gang will retaliate together. Gradually, people dare not provoke them anymore, and will avoid them when they meet them on the road. This makes their vanity feel greatly satisfied.

The symbol of their One Drop of Blood Gang is a tattoo of a drop of blood on the face or hand, and other people are not allowed to get a tattoo. Otherwise, they only have two choices: either add a drop of blood, or they will use a knife to cut off the piece of skin. Therefore, no one in New York, or even in the whole of America, dares to get this tattoo.

"Are your enemies all of the One Drop Blood or just a few of them?"

"All."

"So do you need to follow along, or leave them all to us?" Coulson was like a waiter, discussing merchandise with the customer, Wonder Man.

"You can handle it, but they must all die."

"Actually, I'm very curious. With your strength, it should be easy to deal with them. Why do you want us to do this?" Coulson asked puzzledly.

The Mighty Man was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I still have a sister. If I take action, unless I really kill all the members, my sister will be in danger every moment. For the safety of my sister, I can't take action."

"I see. I'll start planning now, and I'll come find you after you see the news."

After saying that, Coulson put on his camouflage mask again and left.

On the way back to the convenience store, Coulson contacted Director Fury, and the two began to chat about daily life. However, there were hidden secrets in these daily conversations, but only the two of them knew the mystery.

After the call was hung up, Coulson smiled.

"It seems there are still people I can trust."

Coulson then contacted a team leader in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence department, informed him of his needs, and asked him to keep it confidential.

The team leader of the intelligence department determined that Director Fury was a member of S.H.I.E.L.D. after investigation, so he told him the true situation of S.H.I.E.L.D. and made him an insider of the intelligence department. This way, at least they would not be restricted when they wanted intelligence.

After the intelligence team leader finished his work, Coulson returned to the convenience store and closed the door.

"Sir, why are you closing so early today?"

"Grant, I'm going to do something next. This is my personal matter. You can choose to help me or stand aside. No matter what choice you make, I won't blame you."

"Sir, don't speak in that tone. Just tell me what you want me to do."

"The whole family of an old friend of mine was killed by the One Blood gang, and the police couldn't do anything to them, so I want to clean them up by myself, leaving no one alive. I don't plan to report this matter, nor do I plan to borrow the power of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"I understand, sir. I will help you. It just so happens that I haven't fired a gun in a long time."

"Okay, then I'll go prepare the weapons and equipment needed for tonight, and take action immediately tonight." Coulson said with a gloomy face.

After saying that, Coulson left. Grant kept staring at his back. After making sure that Coulson was really far away, Grant immediately returned to his room, took out the ultra-thin tablet, and began to investigate who the old friend Coulson mentioned was.

He entered Coulson's information and found a message that had just been updated. He clicked on it and found that a cello musician friend of Coulson was indeed killed by One Drop of Blood, and all seven members of the family were silenced.

"It seems to be true," Grant murmured.

Of course, this news is fake, but it cannot be said to be completely fake. The whole family of this musician was indeed killed by a drop of blood. It’s just that Coulson asked the leader of the intelligence team to pretend to be an old friend of the musician. After all, there is no evidence without evidence, so even if Hydra wanted to verify it, they would have no way to start.