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Chapter 392: If you dont want to live, you will die

"What does life seem to you, Salomon. What benefits can playing with life bring to you?"

Agent Colson confided in philosophical and religious issues, but the target he asked did not answer his meaning. On the contrary, Salomon started the car and locked the car door. This trick was a bit unbearable for agents with mystic style of conduct. Generally, after knowing that the agents got into their car, the target wanted the agents to leave quickly. Only Salomon did the opposite, and he seemed to not want Agent Colson to get out of the car.

The car Bluetooth player automatically started the moment the car started, and the rough and melodious male harmony came out of the speaker.

This is a boat song. Agent Colson did not expect that Salomon's special musical taste was not recorded by intelligence personnel. This is a very obvious intelligence omission. Music is the thing that can best reflect the target's personality, especially in the car player.

But he had no idea to report this information to S.H.E.L.D., because he came alone, his car parked at the corner of the street behind.

This contact is completely incompatible with the requirements of the agent's code of action. The contact target must act together. When an agent encounters an unexpected situation, the other agent must take corresponding measures. Whether it is calling for support or fighting, the agent must not act recklessly without a backup plan.

This is a normal agent, and Agent Colson's squad is not on this list.

Agent Colson had no support, which was very rare for a year-old agent. When he faced Salomon, he was mentally prepared to get the truth regardless of everything. As for the conversations Maria Hill said about Salomon's psychological state, Agent Colson planned to put them in later, because those conversations will be recorded, and he does not want people to know what he had talked with Salomon.

"You're not a zombie or a skeleton, what's there to complain about?" Salomon raised his eyebrows and looked at Colson from the rearview mirror. "Is there anything else?"

"What's wrong?"

"Vishon Emperor is here, Colson!" The secret mage shook his head. He looked at the agent like he was looking at the clerk who had just started working, a stupid newcomer. The question was right in front of him, but he couldn't see it, which made Salomon very annoyed. He patted the steering wheel, "I don't think it's useless to get the answer to this question. You know I'm a privacy-oriented person, and you're here again, what do you think I should do?"

"Are you serious! Do it again?" Agent Colson raised his eyebrows. He had long known that the members of his team had abnormal memory of Salomon. In his opinion, Salomon was a little too sensitive. This is the normal way of communication between SHIELD, so there is no need to make a fuss.

Of course, he still chose to appease Salomon. Who made Salomon too valuable? As long as Salomon's emotions are stable, anything can be solved.

"Don't worry, there are very few people who know this place. The only people in SHIELD who know your information are the Director, Agent Hill and Agent Romanov. SHIELD has always adhered to the agreement with you. The information about you is physically isolated and unrelated people cannot contact. If you don't want to answer this question, we can change one."

Salomon looked at the face of the agent in the rearview mirror, his expression was so cold that it was cunning. "I can do it to bring back the dead, but this is limited to death within a minute. After this time, the soul will go where it should go, where do you think your soul will go, heaven? You can only go to hell, Colson, how much does it cost to pull your soul out of hell?"

"So why pay these prices? Why do you think I can save the world in the future? Can you predict the future?" Agent Colson hit the key point. Out of his analysis of Salomon's personality, he knew that Salomon had to answer this question.

"Don't say that you are like a victim, Colson!" Salomon mocked, and he aggravated his tone, as if he was preaching at Colson. "The resurrection of countless kings dreamed of is happening to you. You are alive, that's enough. You have nothing to complain about. If you are not satisfied, you can take out your pistol and give yourself a break? Don't want to? Then don't be so pretentious about your resurrection. You are alive because you are useful. In this world, living is the greatest reward."

"As for what you are talking about foreseeing the future, it is actually not foreseeing, but looking."

As expected, after some lesson, Salomon began to explain to Agent Colson what the so-called prophecy was.

"The so-called prophecy is actually to see, see the future, see the past, see the secret. From the illusions obtained by praying to God in ancient times to the divination of the oracles with various tools and stars, these are all extensions of the act of "seeing". Kamataj saw that you could save the world in the future, so he saved your life. In fact, this causal relationship can be reversed. In the realm of time, the causal relationship is not so clear."

Agent Colson frowned. He didn't expect that his resurrection would have so many unknown secrets. Although he didn't know much about Salomon's organization, it seems that meeting Salomon is right now. The secret wizard does know a lot of things. He did not intend to report this information to others, including Nick Fury, who did not want the director to know that his memory had been restored.

"Do you know anyone else who can predict the future?" Agent Colson had something more angered by Salomon, but he didn't intend to say it.

"I don't know." Salomon shook his head, his expression seemed to mock Agent Colson's ignorance. "It is not that simple to predict the future. It is a very, very difficult thing. Even if you use the Cauldron of the Universe, one of the most powerful magic weapons in Kama Taj, you can only see fragments of future possibilities. The only person who can see the future and the past is my teacher."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "As far as I know, there is more than one person who can predict the future." Agent Colson handed him a document provocatively. The black logo of S.H.E.L.D. and a confidential seal on the kraft paper file bag, as if warning everyone about the importance of this document. "This is a message about someone who can predict the future." Agent Colson said confidently, "I don't know that this is not a magical category, but I think you should want to know about this clairvoyance."

Salomon did not take the document. He swept the face of Agent Colson with his cold eyes, and then opened the door lock silently. He didn't care about the matter of clairvoyance at all. Colson was here to find the wrong person.

Agent Colson did not force himself. He put the documents in the passenger seat, then opened the car door and got out of the car. "You know my number." Whether out of self-esteem or curiosity, Agent Colson thought that Salomon would definitely open the folder, and he also thought that Salomon would definitely be interested in the person who could see the future.

"I recommend this song to you, Agent Colson, this is my only advice." Salomon answered the question irrelevantly, pointing to the speaker. At this moment, the crew were standing on the deck with bottles and singing loudly. The sea breeze and moonlight flowed out along the song, setting off a tide in the summer night.

【Oh the wind was foul an the sea ran high, leave her, Johnny, leave her!】

The storm is coming, the waves are getting higher, and the sailor boy is leaving her arms!

【She shipped it green an none went by, an its time for us to leave her!】

The huge waves are surging, and no one can escape. Take advantage of this time to leave her arms!

"I'll listen to this song next time I'm having a beer, remember to call me."

"No need, you won't remember this anyway."

"What?"

When Agent Colson regained consciousness, he sat in his car, and he was holding his phone to watch the cat video on YouTube smirking. He couldn't remember why he was here. He only remembered what the doctor who had visited before who had performed the resurrection procedure said, he only remembered seeing a car passing by, he only remembered two lyrics of the boat song, and the horror scenes in the Tahiti plan became increasingly blurred as time passed.
Chapter completed!
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