Mind Reading (2)

Wesley got someone to handcuff all the Hydra members who had been captured, but they still needed to find a place to watch over them. Otherwise, what if they ran away? But Wesley was in a bit of a dilemma now, because they had no place to watch over them.

He took out the phone and thought for a moment before calling Tony Stark. Yes, it was him. If there was anything here in New York that he could trust, it would be Stark Tower. That was the safest place.

"Hey, Tony, where are you?" Wesley asked directly.

"I just came back from a cocktail party, but I heard that you appeared in Blackadder. A lot of people are talking about you. Did something happen?" Tony Stark heard about Wesley at the cocktail party.

"Yes, about the internal problems of SHIELD. It's not convenient to talk to you now, but I need your help."

"Fight? Where am I going now?"

"Not fighting, but holding a group of people. These people are a big problem. I don't have anywhere to be at ease in New York, so I can only think of your building. No one would dare to attack that place, and they are no match for you, Iron Man."

"Okay, no problem. I'm sure I'll keep an eye on it for you, but do you really not need me to go out?" Tony Stark felt that Wesley must be in big trouble today, otherwise he would not go out in Blackadder.

Wesley was grateful to his friend. "Don't worry. This time, we are outmaneuvering them, not attacking forcefully. You know my ability. The most important thing now is that we can't distinguish their personnel at SHIELD, but this problem is not a problem for me. I just need to eat more."

"Then I'm relieved. Send them here directly. I'll find a good place to lock them up."

After putting down the phone, Wesley told Phil Coulson directly, and everyone got busy. All the living ones piled into the cars. There weren't enough cars, so they took the cars from the branch office with them. The dead ambushers were handed over to the 56th Precinct to deal with, and their faces were recorded.

A unified Chevrolet Suburban drove towards Stark Tower. At this time, someone in the SHIELD New York Division became anxious.

The person in charge of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s New York Division is also a level seven agent, which is considered to be on the same level as Phil Coulson. However, this person is not in New York now, but at Washington headquarters. Now S.H.I.E.L.D.'s first space mothership plan is going quite smoothly, and Project Insight is not out yet. The program to simulate the destiny loom is still in development.

Four level six agents are currently in charge of the division, and two of them are members of Hydra. The two of them are discussing in secret in the office.

"Jason, the situation is a little tricky now. The commando team responsible for the ambush has been completely wiped out. We have seriously underestimated Wesley Gibson's strength. I think his father's strength is not worse than his. And the team responsible for cleaning up still can't be contacted. Did something happen to them?"

"James, don't worry. No matter what the problem is, we won't be exposed. They won't say anything because they are more afraid of the punishment of the organization. Even if they are exposed, it won't affect us." Jason was not flustered at all. The punishment of the organization is very severe. Even if they are caught, they will only go to jail. As long as they don't say anything about the organization, they can live.

Stick and Sweet Jujube are Hydra's usual methods, so they have nothing to fear, and SHIELD has rules. It's impossible to use all kinds of methods. This is the difference between good and bad.

Wesley and his team arrived at Stark Tower and pressed the prisoner inside. Their operation was also detected by the precinct. Jason and James got the news. Although they were a little anxious, they continued to be on duty at the precinct. It was night time. Because they had an operation today, they stayed on duty today.

"What should we do? They are all captured. Should we gather our forces to fight them now?" James asked.

Jason shook his head. "No, even if the two of us are exposed, we can't do that. It's not time for the organization to be exposed yet. The plan can't be ruined because of the two of us. Otherwise, the two of us will die an ugly death. Even if we get caught, we can't say anything. At worst, we'll stay in jail for a while. After the organization takes action, we'll be out. What's there to be afraid of?" Jason seemed ready. Wesley's worries were completely unnecessary.

"Wesley, do you really not need me to go?" Tony Stark asked his security guard to escort him to an empty warehouse, and the security guard doubled the guard.

"There's no need for that. If the war really starts, I'll wear the armor myself. It's a smart move now. After all, many people are still good, so we need to distinguish them one by one. This is a meticulous job and it takes a lot of time, but one night is enough. Now I need to buy some food."

"Food?" Tony Stark was puzzled for a moment. Isn't Wesley able to absorb energy directly? Then he saw Wesley's eyes and understood. "Okay, you go. I will watch here."

They got into the car again. Now that the car was quite empty, Wesley took money and asked them to buy a lot of food. He said that he was worried about eating at the branch office. Moreover, it had been a long night. No one suspected him and they followed his orders directly. Moreover, it was not bad that someone had paid for it.

Then, they arrived at the New York police station. The group got out of the car and entered the building directly. Phil Coulson directly ordered the building to be locked down and only people could enter and not leave. All the personnel stayed in their positions and were not allowed to move.

The division went straight into martial law, and the people they brought with them began to guard all the entrances and exits, while the surveillance room was taken over.

Jason and James could only step out. "Sir, why are you doing this? Did something happen to our division?"

"Are you on duty tonight? Who is it during the day?"

"It's us. What happened?" Phil Coulson heard it clearly. There must be something wrong with these two guys, so we need to start with them directly.

"Today, Wesley Gibson, a level four agent, called for backup. Why didn't the division move?"

"We didn't receive this!"

"Is that so? It seems that you have a big problem here. I need to question all the branch officers. Let's start with you. Hand over the weapons and communication equipment and then go into the interrogation room. I need to know in detail what happened today." Phil Coulson looked like he was going to question him.