A Marine Admiral in the Marvel Universe

What gives you the right to be so arrogant? What right do you have to be arrogant in front of me, an American citizen?

Melinda roared inwardly. She knew she shouldn't care about these things, she knew she shouldn't be angry. Everyone has their own ambitions and pursuits, and no one can interfere with anyone else's business.

However, she was very angry and couldn't stand Cao Gui's expression!

As her emotions fluctuated, the pain in her liver area returned. Melinda took a deep breath and tried not to think about it anymore, but this was definitely not over!

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At that moment, two middle-aged white men knocked on the door of the ward and then came in.

“Coulson? Gatler, what brings you here?” Melinda asked.

“Besides this serious matter, our superiors have ordered us to investigate.” Coulson sat down beside Melinda’s bedside, while Gartler pulled out a notebook:

"Mei, we mean no harm, we just need to ask a few questions. Please rest assured, it will be over soon."

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Chapter 62 Kingsman

Coulson, a Level 6 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., is known as the village chief of the rookie village in the Marvel world. He is gentle and approachable, but... he is a Level 6 agent, and no one who can reach this level is a pushover.

As for Gatler, he is a Level 7 agent, which means he is a high-ranking member of S.H.I.E.L.D., but he also has another identity: Hydra!

He is the self-proclaimed Hydra with clairvoyance, but he is not subordinate to Pierce, nor is he on the same side as Sitwell. He is more like another head independent of Pierce, belonging to an independent force.

Inside the ward, Melinda explained her reasons for suspecting Cao Gui, but she claimed that the conflict started because Cao Gui provoked her and then attacked first.

Upon hearing her words, Coulson and Gatler both fell silent. As high-ranking agents with exceptional micro-expression analysis skills, they could naturally discern that Melinda was not being sincere.

However, they didn't expose it; the matter was over, and there was no point in investigating further.

“I want to know how the higher-ups are dealing with this Chinese man,” Melinda asked.

“We don’t get along,” Gatler said.

“He’s one of us, Sitwell’s adopted son. His father was a Level 5 agent in the department, so this matter was closed immediately.”

Not long after the incident, it was reported to headquarters. Coulson and Melinda were good friends, so they took the lead in investigating Cao Gui. According to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s internal documents, Cao Gui was just an ordinary student with nothing special about him.

This is consistent with Melinda's findings.

But Coulson didn't stop there. He left S.H.I.E.L.D.'s servers and went into the FBI's database, where he discovered Cao Gui's FBI identity.

However, when Coulson investigated Cao Gui's service record and mission records in the FBI, he was told that he did not have sufficient access. Only after contacting FBI headquarters did he learn that these documents were encrypted by a Level 6 Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., Sitwell.

Although both were Level 6, Coulson did not have the authority to access Sitwell's encrypted files. Therefore, Coulson sought help from Gatler, and with his assistance, Coulson was able to uncover everything.

After explaining everything to Melinda, Gatler patted her on the shoulder and told her to get some rest, while he went to see Ward, his student.

Watching Gartler leave, Melinda asked, "Coulson, haven't you ever wondered where Cao Gui's fighting prowess came from?"

Coulson gave her a deep look: "You want to continue investigating him?"

“May, he is the orphan of a hero. Your actions will not only be rejected by your colleagues, but also suppressed by Sitwell.”

“…I understand,” Melinda said after a moment of silence.

Coulson sighed; it seemed Melinda wasn't someone who would give up easily.

……

Outside the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters in Los Angeles, Cao Gui stood atop a tall building, looking down at it.

"What a pity..." Cao Gui sighed. "If I had a 155mm howitzer or a 107mm rocket launcher, I would have fired at least one shot at it."

Cao Gui stroked his chin, realizing he needed to develop a powerful weapon so he wouldn't have to waste cards anymore and could just unleash a cannon.

Anyway, the bald eagle can't trace it back to me, but there's no hope now. I'll definitely get my revenge when I get the chance in the future!

……

As night fell, a Porsche Cayenne pulled up in front of a large villa in San Marino. Cao Gui and Gwen got out of the car, and a waiter led them to Osborne and his son.

"Cao, this is the first time I've seen you in a suit." Harry took a glass of wine. "It looks even better than I expected."

Cao Gui was currently wearing a custom-made dark blue suit with a British-style hairstyle, making him look elegant and noble, but...

"To be honest, the suit is very uncomfortable to wear." Cao Gui shook his neck, his previous demeanor instantly gone. Not only Harry, but even Gwen was speechless.

“Gwen, you look beautiful today,” Harry said to Gwen, ignoring the frivolous Cao Gui.

“Thank you, Harry,” Gwen replied.

Harry nodded slightly; this was the correct way to do it.

"Gentlemen, this is my father," Harry introduced a middle-aged white man standing next to him to Cao Gui and the other man.

"Hello, Mr. Osborne."

"Hello, Cao." Old Green Goblin smiled and shook hands with Cao Gui:

“I’ve heard Harry talk about what happened during your travels. Thank you for your help, otherwise this kid might be dead.”

“Mr. Osborne, Harry is my companion, it’s what I should do,” Cao Gui said with a smile.

“That being said, I still want to thank you, because I only have one son.” Old Green Goblin laughed, “Just call me Norman, that’s too formal.”

Cao Gui was taken aback for a moment, but then readily agreed: "Okay, Uncle Norman."

The old Green Goblin patted Cao Gui on the shoulder: "You play with Harry first, I'll go greet the other guest."

As he spoke, he walked towards the door.

"Harry, what kind of guest requires your father to personally receive them?" Cao Gui asked in confusion. Osborn Group is a high-tech company worth hundreds of billions. Who has such a big face?

“Tony Stark,” Harry shrugged. “He’s the third largest shareholder in our company, so my father naturally has to deal with him with great respect. Besides, he has a terrible personality.”

Upon hearing this, Cao Gui couldn't help but smile. What he said made sense. Stark's personality was indeed somewhat wicked, and some of Marvel's enemies were caused by his wicked nature.

For example, Killian, who went from being a fan to a hater, and Mysterio, who outmaneuvered Spider-Man. If Van Stark had been more sincere, things wouldn't have turned out this way.

Unfortunately, this guy is an extremely self-centered person, and he doesn't care about other people's feelings.

"Thanks for your hard work, Harry," Cao Gui said with a smug smile. Luckily, he didn't have to deal with that guy.

"Could you be a little less obvious about it?" Harry complained helplessly, realizing that Cao Gui's personality wasn't much different from Stark's.

"Speaking of which, who is your second largest shareholder?" Cao Gui asked. Who could possibly have the power to overshadow Stark Industries?

Harry pointed to a group of middle-aged men in military uniforms not far away: "They are not only our second-largest shareholder, but also the second-largest shareholder of Stark Industries."

Upon hearing this, Cao Gui smacked his lips and said, "Good heavens, the US really is a beast."

"You play with Gwen, I'll go say hello to the others."

"Take care, young master."

Watching Harry walk away, Gwen said, "They look pretty tired."

"Well, money isn't easy to earn," Cao Gui chuckled.

“Fortunately, we don’t have to do that.” Gwen laughed gleefully, much like Cao Gui, though she didn’t show it as obviously.

Cao Gui pulled Gwen along as they strolled slowly through the villa. The two were deeply in love and had no interest in anything else but each other.

However, although the villa was very large, the two of them walked around it for a while and then lost interest, not knowing what to do next.

"This is so boring, I wish I hadn't come," Gwen complained.

“Call Lucy and Beth and ask them where they are.”

Cao Gui was absent-minded, his gaze sweeping around the banquet hall until it finally settled on a middle-aged man in a black suit with large glasses.

"Fool, who carries a cell phone while wearing an evening gown? My cell phone is in the car."

"Oh……"

“Hey, are you listening to me?” Gwen’s face darkened.

Cao Gui patted her hand: "Darling, I'm going to see someone. Wait for me here."

Gwen looked at Cao Gui with a puzzled expression, pondered for a moment, and then said, "...Okay, then hurry back, I'm very bored."

Cao Gui nodded, then walked towards the man.

He recognized the man; Galahad, one of the Kingsman's Twelve Knights of the Round Table, also known as Harry.

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Chapter 63 Tony Stark

"Hello, sir." Cao Gui greeted Galahad with a bright smile.

"I'm sorry, sir, I don't offer special services."

But to everyone's surprise, Galahad's first words made Cao Gui's face turn black.

"If there's nothing else, please don't disturb me," Galahad said calmly, leaning against the wall.

Cao Gui's expression hardened, and he picked up a glass of wine, walked to his side, and said calmly:

“Kingsman, Galahad Knight of the Twelve Knights, am I right?”

Galahad's body tensed instantly like a spring, his eyes fixed on Cao Gui, while at the same time, a golden lighter appeared in his left hand without him noticing.

Cao Gui took a sip of his drink: "Don't be nervous, FBI."

Galahad looked at Cao Gui and found that he was completely relaxed, not like he was preparing to attack, and... he was not hostile.

"I don't remember my whereabouts or reporting to the FBI."

Galahad put away the lighter, which looked like a lighter but was actually a hand grenade.

"It was a personal act and has nothing to do with the FBI," Cao Gui chuckled.

"What brings you here?"

After Galahad confirmed that Cao Gui meant no harm, he regained his composure, but his eyes kept darting back and forth between his tortoiseshell glasses as he investigated Cao Gui's background.

"Let's buy equipment," Cao Gui said with a smile.

“I want your entire gear, including the bulletproof suit, the seal, the pen, and your Oxford shoes.”

"..."

Galahad was silent for a while before slowly saying, "I can send you a copy, but I have a request."