Chapter 5: Eighth-level Agent, Nelson [New book for collection and everything]

But if you have come, you will be safe. The most important thing is to improve your own strength.

In the past few days, Li Te is as usual.

During this period, there was nothing unusual about him, the same as other agents.

What I did before is what I do now.

It's just that since he was talking to Frank, those Duke agents have looked down on Leet even more.

In the eyes of many people, Li Te is just trying to court his boss.

But this is completely useless in their opinion.

Because in SHIELD, it is based on strength.

Without strength, he can only be at the bottom.

Little did not care about the gossip of those Duke.

Fighting is not allowed in the Avengers base, otherwise you will be severely punished.

Although those people smell bad, they can't do anything after all.

At this time, while Li Te was on duty.

Five or six white people not far from him stood together, and they looked in the direction of Lit from time to time.

"Such a fool, I don't know how to get into SHIELD."

A tall white man said that he was Duke, who had a high status among the third and fourth-level white agents.

He is even a level four agent, and if he performs well, he might be promoted to a level five agent.

Because he was born white and considered himself noble in blood and race.

People who look down on other skin colors most, especially Li Te, who is of Chinese descent.

The blacks are okay, because the director of SHIELD is a black.

Even if he looked down on it in his heart, he still didn't dare to speak out on the face.

"Duke, anyway, it will be the agent's assessment in two days. You are being patient. Then you can challenge the yellow-skinned monkey."

Another white man said that they, like Duke, looked down on Ritt very much.

Agent assessment can also be said to be a contest.

In addition to basic tests, agents can also learn from each other.

Unlike those soldiers, the exchanges between the agents are really moving.

There have been several agent examinations, and some people reported private revenge and directly killed people.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the secret service circle, and the top executives also close one eye.

Without strength and ability, becoming an agent is just looking for death.

So in general, those who can become agents are almost cruel and outstanding.

They may not be as good as those soldiers in group combat.

But in one-on-one combat, agents are extremely good.

A coldness appeared in Duke's eyes when he heard this, he touched his chin, then licked his lips.

"Okay, it's so decided!" He spoke slowly, with a hint of coldness in his words.

"But Duke, what did the black Bill say over there, he takes care of Leet very much," a white man said worriedly.

In SHIELD, there are faintly two forces.

White groups and black groups.

This is the same forever, things are gathered by kind and people are divided by groups.

Blacks and whites look down on each other from the bottom of their hearts.

"What can he do if I kill Lit? Does he still want to challenge me?" Duke sneered.

Several whites nodded, and the black Bill was weak and impossible to challenge Duke.

Unless it is looking for death.

Duke has the top strength among the four-level agents.

After the conversation, Duke walked away.

The black Bill happened to see them, and after a sneer, he walked over to Lit's side.

Ritt naturally felt the hostility of those Duke, but did not care too much.

"Hey Bill, good morning." Litte greeted.

But Bill, the black man, had a sad look. He looked at Li Te's happy appearance and shook his head immediately.

In the past few days, Bill clearly felt the hostility between Duke and the others, especially the look they looked at Ritt.

Makes Bill very worried.

"Lee, you are about to face disaster." Bill sighed.

"What do you mean." Little naturally knew what Bill was talking about.

"If I didn't guess wrong, Duke and the others will take action against you during the assessment. You know our rules, and he will definitely make a heavy move. By then, your life will not be saved. It depends on the face of God. You still don't want to participate in the assessment."

Bill stood in front of Lit, very worried.

He advised Li Te not to participate in the assessment.

After all, Li Te's strength, Bill is clear.

"Bill, thank you very much for reminding me of this matter, but I will participate in this assessment anyway."

Li Te spoke, his tone very firm.

"Don't you understand what I said, you will die if you participate in the assessment."

The black Bill was indeed very loyal. He informed Lit of all the dangers.

He was not even Duke's opponent, let alone Lit.

Of course, this is because he didn't know Li Te's strength.

"Bill, if you really regard me as your friend, I hope you can forgive me. My body is flowing with the blood of China. My blood tells me that there are some things that should not be flinched." Li Te laughed.

In fact, the Huaxia bloodline never lacks blood.

Although Li Te's current identity is the nationality of the United States.

But he has always been Chinese in his bones, and he has his own pride.

"Okay friend, but I still want to remind you that when it's critical, I still need the number of people. I don't want to lose your friend."

Bill knew that Lit could not change his decision, so he could only say so.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~"

As the two were talking, a harsh voice came.

Ritt and Bill turned their heads and looked at the door.

One after another jeeps appeared, and they lined up neatly.

Some were involved, even carrying heavy weapons.

"Damn it, everyone returns to their posts!" At this time, Ed Frank's voice came from the second floor.

All the agents are in place, standing up straight.

Outside the base, the first black armored SUV stopped and the door was opened directly.

A middle-aged white man in a suit and black sunglasses walked out of it.

Ritter recognized at a glance, this is the legendary character in SHIELD, Octopus agent, Phil Nelson!

But Nelson did not walk directly into the Avengers base, but was waiting for something.

Ritt looked straight into the distance without blinking.

A man wearing a black suit, holding a black longbow, and carrying a black arrow behind him walked out.

He stood there, his eyes sharp like a falcon.

It seems that everyone present is his target.

Li Te's eyes widened and he immediately confirmed the identity of the other party.

Hawkeye, Clinton Francis Button! .