Marvel's Life as a Clown

It has been half a year since Sean and Colson met. Colson tried every means to forget Sean and his mother. Although he sometimes thought about it in his dreams, he was much better until a year later.

"Hi, good morning Agent Coulson"

"Good morning, Dr. Chen"

"Colson, you are in very good health."

"Thank you. See you next time, Dr. Chen."

"Oh, by the way, Coulson's potion for this month."

"Ah, thank you. I am very dependent on this magical potion. Those researchers are really amazing. They can make such a powerful potion. The therapeutic effect is incredible. And after using it, I feel a lot stronger."

"Haha, Agent Coulson, the institute can't make these magical potions."

"Then this medicine is"

"This is only known by doctors and level eight authorities. You also know that even this medicine must be received by a level six agent."

"Okay, I know, I don't have enough authority, but let's see if it's okay."

Of course Agent Coulson can always hang out with your permission.

Coulson rarely comes here. The weapons here are all the latest, and almost everything he uses is made here. This is the core of SHIELD, the research department.

Colson saw that there was a closed ward in the research department. Colson was frightened when he saw the people inside.

"Sean"

"Agent Enkelson, do you know the people inside?"

"No, I don't know"

Coulson lied.

"May I ask what's wrong with him?"

"Oh, you are talking about this boy. He has a strange disease and we need to treat him."

"Really?" Colson heard the heresy and saw Sean sleeping, pale and thin.

Colson couldn't forget Sean every day for a few days after he went back. On the third day, he decided to go see Sean again.

"Dr. Chen, where is the boy here?"

"Oh, the director ordered him to change places. I really don't know why."

Nick Fredrickson's mind is full of questions. The Director knows.

"Where's Director Sean?"

Colson is a little anxious

"He is receiving treatment"

Nick Fury rubbed his temples in annoyance.

"Let me go see him."

Nick Fury stared at Coulson seriously, and after a while he said

"d16794, the secret angel"

Colson got his wish and saw Sean, who was awake and sitting in the corner, looking very lonely.

At this time several doctors came in.

"Don't go away"

Sean resisted uselessly, but was finally anesthetized and watched the doctor draw Sean's blood and leave.

Coulson was mentally prepared, but when he saw Sean's neck full of needle holes, he knew that this was not therapy at all.

"Director, I need an explanation"

Nick Fury has a headache

"You know this, right?"

Nick Fury took out the potion, which was a healing potion. Coulson had used it many times. It was clear that he had some clues, but he couldn't believe it.

Until Nick Fury took out Sean's blood.

"We found that Sean's blood also has special abilities. Although the therapeutic effect is not as strong as his ability to use independently, it is not bad. And as he gets older, the therapeutic effect of his blood becomes stronger and stronger. Just 100 milliliters can save lives. 10 lives”

Coulson was silent. He knew how important Sean was, because Sean's blood saved at least five hundred lives.

"He's just a kid"

Colson fought back weakly

"Orphans without relatives."

Nick Fury shot back, Coulson knew what the director wanted to do.

"I treat him as a relative"

Coulson hesitated for a long time before speaking.

Nick Fury was also silent for a long time.

"you sure"

"Yes"

"go"

"Sean"

Coulson came to Sean with guilt, fear, hope, etc.

Sean looked at Colson blankly. How many times have I dreamed that that kind middle-aged man would help him, but he never found his mother. He even took him into an even more terrifying hell. This hell has no family. , friends, there are only demons who draw blood day and night.

"Colson" After a while, Sean was sure that this was not a dream. Coulson was here, but now he was only angry.

"Ah"

Sean struggled to get up and hit Colson with all his strength, but Sean's current condition was not as strong as a four-year-old child, and he fainted after just two or three punches.

"Sean Shawn" Colson cried, he owed this boy so much, the world owed him so much, Colson didn't even know how to make up for it

Sean opened his eyes drowsily. There was a different ceiling. There was someone sleeping next to him. It was Colson. Sean hated it now. When he saw Colson carrying a pistol, he picked it up immediately.

Coulson saw the hatred and anger in Sean's eyes, and he chose to remain silent.

"Why why why are you locking me up there? My mother is gone too"

After all this time Sean knew his mother might have been killed.

"I'm very sorry."

Sean didn't cry, his tears had dried up long ago in a year.

He knew he was an orphan when he heard Coulson say sorry.

"Hahahahaha" Sean actually laughed, and Coulson was actually scared when he heard it.

Sean remembered what his mother had said before.

Sean smiled, it was very weird, he was like a clown, he didn’t want to be Sean anymore, it was not like the weak Sean, this name could only be called by that family, Sean needed a new name, he wanted to give it to the clown Everyone is afraid of this name. He wants others to know that clowns are not to be offended.

But now what Sean has to do

Sean picked up the gun, no longer aiming it at Coulson, but at his own temple.

嘣

no bullets

But the surveillance camera watched the whole process. Nick Fury was thinking deeply about why a play originally intended to test Sean ended like this.

Sean looked at the pistol in his hand and was stunned for a while.

"Hehehahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

"Shaun" Coulson is worried

"Shaun is dead and now there's only the Joker"

After saying that, he showed a weird smile.

Yes, only clowns

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