"This is the information we found in the Gloucestershire local government. The renovation of tourist attractions was not everyone, and the project had already started a year ago. However, the ink on this piece of paper has not been dried yet." Melinda May opened the file and looked disdainful. Unlike this file, other files were laid in a layer of fine velvet grey, which shows how lazy the local government is, and the local economic development rarely relies on real estate. Colson and Melinda mixed in with a fake certificate. No matter how bad the MI5 is, the local government cannot refuse it. However, the local government's efficiency is extremely poor. It took them two days to find the document that S.H.E.L.D.

They had already visited the castle designated by Professor Randolph, but it was now surrounded by construction teams, and construction was constantly being carried out day and night. Agent Colson and Agent Melinda had to live in the Kun-style fighter that night, and then the next day they went to the construction team's scrap pile to search for clues. They found nothing but old stone bricks and steel - this was the real agent's life. The situation where high and high, wearing sunglasses and suits and showing their ID could solve most of the problems will only appear in Daisy Johnson's dream before becoming an agent.

In desperation, Melinda May had to take the lead and search for answers in the local government's archives. She complained, "We are not here to investigate the corruption of local politicians, but this is also a bad technology. S.H.E.L.D.'s internal clerks are more lazy than those of those politicians."

"You mean, someone had anticipated our actions and wiped out the evidence first?" Agent Colson had an unknown premonition in his heart. "Can we know through politicians where the money he received comes from?"

"It's nothing more than political donations and political donations. This is completely legal. Even donors may not be named or hide political donations in the donations of local companies." Melinda May said, "and there is no need to investigate at all. I can guess who did it with my toes."

Agent Colson understood, "How bad is it?"

"The worst case scenario is that since the Hydra rebellion, Salomon has completely lost control." Melinda May did not hide the fact that she had communicated with Nick Fury during that time. "They just evacuated, but if they wanted to hide and attack us, we could not detect the movements of the sky aircraft carrier at all with our technical level. You can see that they are a group of thugs with nuclear warheads, and even death warriors cannot deal with them all."

"It seems that he manipulated my mind and asked me to ask him for help. At least he did not directly attack the S.H.E.D. base to seize the boulder. We don't know what the boulder is important. Salomon is not lacking a portal. The boulder must have hidden some secrets." Agent Colson looked solemn, "Since he wants it, we will give him the boulder."

"Are you relieved to let him fiddle with such dangerous things?"

"Yes, after all, he has hardly made too much trouble yet." Agent Colson said the truth, "Although the means are a bit bad, he is indeed solving the problem, just like S.H.E.L.D.."

"Remember the East Coast earthquake?" Melinda May rolled her eyes. Salomon's behavior was indeed very stable, and there was almost never a big problem. But it was just almost incompatible with the current concept of zero casualties in S.H.E.L.D. "As long as he doesn't keep the password of Fitz and Simmons in the isolation room for a day, we have to continue to investigate." She said, "If he never let Fitz and Simmons out, would we have to watch?"

"Ahem, you know?" Agent Colson raised another topic in order to convince Melinda. "In fact, the psychologist Nick Fury assigned to Salomon was Dr. Garner, not Steve Rogers."

"Andrew?" Melinda May didn't understand why Colson mentioned her ex-husband, which made her feel a little embarrassed, especially in front of Agent Colson. She had a great relationship with Agent Colson when she was young, but was unable to get together for some reason.

"What does this matter have to do with him? I mean, Andrew, not Salomon."

"If anyone in this world knows the psychological activities of Salomon the best, except Nick Fury, is the only one of the few psychology experts who have seen S.H.E.L.D.'s intelligence services in S.H.E.L.D.'s psychological profile and intelligence analysis of Salomon." Agent Colson said, "Maybe we can consult Dr. Garner for his opinion on this suggestion."

Salomon answered a call on the dining table, but unexpectedly, both Wanda and the Witch stopped whispering and turned to stare at him. The secret mage rolled his eyes awkwardly, observed their expressions carefully, and called another phone number to give instructions to the people on the other end of the phone. The atmosphere on the dining table was a bit bad, and Salomon regretted that he had rejected Beyonetta's invitation to let Constantine come in for dinner. The bones and internal organs of the Imperial Guard needed special ingredients, and those foods would poison ordinary people. What's more, Salomon didn't feel that after the nutritious foods like mud were put on the table, Wanda Maximov, an ordinary person, would have any appetite to taste delicious food.

After hanging up the phone, Joan of Arc said angrily, "We said we can't handle official business in private time."

"I'm sorry, the Gloucestershire councillor called. The castle repair work I was doing there was investigated by MI5, so I need to check what the hell is going on." Salomon shrugged, "It's OK, it's just MI5, Stephanie can solve the problem."

"It's Stephanie again, how many times do you want her to come to the house a day?" Joan of Arc rolled his eyes, "I hate that woman, she smelled cunning."

"Why didn't I know you've become a dog, Joan of Arc."

The knife flew extremely fast, and a roar was made in the restaurant, which made the expensive crystal chandeliers collided continuously, making jingling sounds. However, the knife, which had a speed that exceeded the speed of the naked eye, turned around during the flight in an incomprehensible way. Wanda felt the flow of magic, but before she could understand what was going on, she found that Joan of Arc, who was originally sitting in her position, had disappeared. Just like a video of a frame drop, she suddenly appeared next to Salomon's chair, and the gravy-filled knife was approaching Salomon's throat.

All happened before she blinked her eyes, and Wanda didn't know if she should have done something, because Joan of Arc didn't seem to be joking.

Salomon took the witch's invitation (with Constantine, in the armored compartment) to her penthouse. After she had placed her, Salomon gave her all the keys, and he rarely came here except for teaching time. Wanda happily invited him to stay and taste his recent cooking skills until she got the invitation.

Beyonetta smiled at the somewhat panicked witch, then turned around and stood up, took out two pistols, and pointed them at Joan of Arc and Salomon's heads respectively.
Chapter completed!