After half an hour.
Hill took Pichu to the vicinity of Grayburn College.
Phil Coulson, who was notified by his subordinates, immediately walked up after seeing Hill arrive.
"Sir, you are welcome."
Looking at Hill, Phil Coulson was puzzled for a moment because he didn't see the helper Nick Fury mentioned, and Hill got out of the car alone.
But soon he knew.
After Hill got out of the car, she walked around to the passenger seat from the front and opened the door.
Then she hugged Pichu out of it.
"??!!"
Seeing Pichu that Hill carried out, Phil Coulson was taken aback for a moment.
Is this the helper Nick Fury was talking about?
Looking at Pichu, whose size is about the same as a cute rag doll, Phil Coulson was full of doubts.
What kind of animal is it? He had never seen it before, and he somehow felt that Pichu's style wasn't in the same dimension as theirs.
After lifting Pichu, Hill looked at Phil Coulson.
"Agent Phil Coulson, this is Pichu, the helper invited by Director Nick Fury."
Hearing Hill's words, even the nearby S.H.I.E.L.D agents in charge of security couldn't help but glance this way.
Then they saw Pichu in Hill's arms.
Like Phil Coulson, everyone felt the same way.
What??? Are you kidding me? This fluffy, cute-looking, yellow mouse-like animal is Nick Fury's help?
Emmm, are you sure you're not playing tricks on them?
While everyone was wondering, Hill looked at Phil Coulson and asked, "How is the situation now?"
Hearing this, Phil Coulson came back to his senses, glanced at Pichu, and his eyes met Pichu's. He couldn't help but feel a little strange, but he still looked at Hill and said:
"Sir, just now, the military has controlled the target, and they are now retreating."
"Under control?!"
Hearing this, Hill was a little taken aback.
She had seen videos of the military fighting the Hulk and understood the horrors of the Hulk.
Why did the military control the opponent so easily this time?
"That's right."
Phil Coulson nodded: "People from the military and the New York Police Department are evacuating now, but General Ross hasn't left yet. According to the situation, they will all be evacuated soon."
Although Phil Coulson is not quite sure why the military was able to control Hulk this time without making a big fuss, they have confirmed that Dr. Banner, the host they controlled Hulk, has been secured.
So he also let the agent who came to support from S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters return first and was about to contact Nick Fury. After reporting the matter, he planned to take his people back to Manhattan.
"In that case, let's go too." Hill frowned slightly after hearing this and gave the order.
The military has settled everything, and it is useless for them to stay. Naturally, they have to go back and continue to deal with the matter at hand.
Although the trip was in vain, Hill still breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, she had seen the battle between Hulk and the military, and she didn't want Hulk to go berserk in New York; otherwise, there would be many casualties in such a densely populated place.
"Wait (Pika)!"
At this moment, Pichu, who was 'neglected,' spoke out.
Taking his eyes off Phil Coulson, whose hairline was worrying, and who might succeed Nick Fury, Pichu lightly kicked on Hill's arm with his shins.
Then he jumped up from Hill's arms onto the nearby car hood.
Then he pointed to the co-pilot's position.
Seeing Pichu's actions, Phil Coulson, who was in contact with Pichu for the first time, looked confused, but Hill immediately understood, opened the car door, and took out the tablet computer inside.
Then Pichu typed a line on it.
When Hill saw it, the expression on her face suddenly became a little weird.
"Sir?"
A dazed Phil Coulson looked at Hill.
Hill then turned the tablet to show Phil Coulson.
"Don't worry, let's wait a little longer. Just now, I watched the sky at night and counted with my fingers. I found that the evil energy gathered above covered the stars and the moon. I am afraid that disasters will happen."
Phil Coulson took a look, then subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky. The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and a so-called black line seemed to appear on his face.
Watching the sky at night, counting with your fingers?
The evil spirit gathers to cover up the image of the stars and the moon?
Obviously, it's just cloudy tonight, so we can't see the moon and stars!
Why do you, an animal like a yellow mouse, type on a tablet?
Why, as an animal, do you speak in a way so similar to the fortune-teller he once met in Asia?
Phil Coulson found that there were thousands of complaints in his heart, but he didn't know how to say them.
So for a moment, Phil Coulson's expression became extremely weird.
"Sir?"
In the end, Phil Coulson could only look at Hill.
Seeing Phil Coulson's question, Hill looked at Pichu, met Pichu's big eyes, looked at each other for eight or nine seconds, and then said slightly:
"In this case, we are waiting."
She thinks that Pichu should not be joking, er, mouse. Although he prefers to tease her boss, she thinks that Pichu's cuteness, ahem, and intelligence can tell the difference.
"Yes, sir."
Seeing that Hill has said that, Phil Coulson will naturally not say anything more.
So, everyone continued to wait, monitoring the military and Grayburn College and the surrounding situation through satellites, hoping to see if anything would happen after all.
Although apart from Hill, other S.H.I.E.L.D agents, including Phil Coulson, didn't believe it very much.
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