Although it is a bit rude to temporarily advance the meeting time, but for S.H.I.E.L.D., there is no need to be too polite.

The people of SHIELD are typical people who want to open a dyeing workshop to give some color.

The more polite you are in dealing with them, the easier it is for them to get ahead.

SHIELD.

New York Branch.

Coulson, who was processing the official document, suddenly received a message from No. 3.

At half past eleven?

Looking at the meeting time shown on the message, Coulson, whose hairline was seriously moved back, scolded Majafak in his heart.

"Agent Romanoff, take me to the Octopus Monster headquarters building."

Horqin picked up the phone on the table and dialed Natasha's number.

"Okay, I'll come right now!"

Natasha replied immediately.

A few minutes later, Coulson and Natasha drove toward the Octopus headquarters building in a black Chevrolet SUV, a favorite of American police officers.

Colson doesn't have the idea of ​​driving his own vintage car "Laura" to the past.

Although it would be more convenient to drive a flying "Laura" in the past, Coulson decisively gave up the idea, considering the bad relationship between SHIELD and Russell.

Traffic in New York is as bad as ever.

Although the rush hour has long passed, the traffic conditions on the streets are not much better.

Eleven twenty-five!

Relying on a little "rude" driving style, Coulson and Natasha finally came to the Octopus Monster headquarters building.

Led by the staff, they came to the office on the top floor and saw Russell sitting on the sofa in the reception area drinking whiskey.

"Mr. Bradley, long time no see!"

Seeing that Russell had no plans to get up at all, Coulson showed a professional smile and said to Russell.

"It's only been over a week, not too long!"

Russell glanced at Coulson and Natasha, pointed to the sofa next to him, and motioned for the two of them to sit down.

Although his current attitude is a little disrespectful, neither Coulson nor Natasha said anything, they went straight to the sofa in front of him and sat down, looking at him calmly.

Coulson is still wearing the same black suit that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and his hair is meticulously managed.

Unlike Coulson, who exudes seriousness all over, Natasha's dress is much more casual.

Natasha didn't wear the uniform that fully showed her graceful curves, but wore loose casual clothes that gave people the feeling that she had just finished going to the gym.

Too bad I didn't wear yoga pants!

"Long story short, you contacted my artificial intelligence assistant and said you wanted to talk to me about the ownership of the symbiotic dragon."

Russell looked at Coulson and Natasha and said casually.

"That's right! Mr. Bradley, you may not know, that symbiont dragon was discovered by us in the first place."

"Because of some accidents, this symbiont dragon escaped from our laboratory."

"If you don't mind, Mr. Bradley, we hope to recover this symbiont dragon."

Coulson said politely.

Although his expression and tone were polite, his words were not so polite.

Recycling Grendel?

Russell never intended to give up what belonged to anyone else, let alone S.H.I.E.L.D.

"What if I say I mind?"

Russell looked at Coulson and said.

"Mr. Bradley, we don't want to conflict with you. The symbiote dragon is our S.H.I.E.L.D., I hope you can understand."

Coulson said humbly.

"Correct you, Grendel was never yours, you just happened to dug him out."

"By the way, Grendel is the name of the symbiotic dragon."

"I've talked to him, and I know what you said about the accident, so you don't have to use those official words to fool me."

Russell said disdainfully.

"Mr. Bradley, we know that it is difficult for you to give Grendel to us, but you can rest assured that we will not let you sacrifice your interests in vain."

"As long as you are willing to hand Grendel to us, we are willing to share all the proceeds with you equally."

"Here are some of the research results we have so far, you can take a look first."

After speaking, Coulson took out a tablet and handed it to Russell.

Although it is impossible for him to hand Grendel to S.H.I.E.L.D., Russell doesn't mind seeing what S.H.I.E.L.D. has researched.

He put down the wine glass in his hand, took the tablet that Coulson handed him, and quickly browsed.

Russell originally thought that the research data on the computer was only the content of the symbiote agent at most, but he did not expect that in addition to the content of the symbiote agent, there was actually some content in the field of medicine.

Symbiote Potion!

Looking at the content on the computer, Russell observed a few seconds of silence for the second-generation symbiote that Natasha brought back to S.H.I.E.L.D.

The symbiote has a powerful healing ability, which can be known without research.

S.H.I.E.L.D. is well aware of this, and they have conducted further research.

By studying the healing power of the symbiote, they have developed several medicines for incurable diseases such as cancer and AIDS.

Interesting!

If S.H.I.E.L.D. only used the symbiote in the military field, Russell would not have any surprises.

Unexpectedly, S.H.I.E.L.D. actually used the symbiote in the field of medicine.

"The report is interesting, but I don't see anything worth working on here."

"Although the establishment of the Octopus Monster Laboratory is not long, these things can be researched by the Octopus Monster Laboratory."

Russell put the tablet on the table, looked at Coulson and said.

"I don't doubt that the Octopus Lab has such capabilities. After all, the Octopus Lab has now started the development of gamma drugs."

"But in medicine, Octopus doesn't have any roots."

"If you are willing to share the symbiotic dragon Grendel with us, S.H.I.E.L.D. will fully assist the Octopus Monster Company and make the Octopus Monster Company a dual giant in the field of military industry and medicine."

Perhaps it has learned from the military, or it may be that S.H.I.E.L.D. does not want to have a fierce conflict with Russell. S.H.I.E.L.D. has given a completely different solution this time.

They don't plan to rob Grendel, but plan to develop a symbiote with Russell.

From a S.H.I.E.L.D. point of view, this is already a big concession.

"Director Coulson, do you think I'm a little stupid?"

Russell asked suddenly.

"How come, Mr. Bradley, how can you think like that?"

Colson immediately denied it.

"Really? But what you are doing now is no different from dealing with fools. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"The Octopus company does not have any foundation in the field of medicine, but as long as I think about it, even without the help of S.H.I.E.L.D., the Octopus company can become a giant in the field of medicine."

"I have no shortage of funds, personnel, equipment, and materials. Even if there are some official formalities to enter the medical field, I can handle it."

"Is S.H.I.E.L.D. a little too self-righteous to talk to me about cooperation with help I don't need?"

In addition to the official background and support, what S.H.I.E.L.D. can do, the Octopus Monster can do the same, or even better.

Just relying on a so-called help, trying to take Grendel from him, SHIELD overestimated itself.

"Mr. Bradley, this is just a preliminary plan. If you have other needs, you can speak up. As long as we can do it, we can chat!"

"No, we have nothing to talk about. I won't give Grendel to anyone. If you have to rob it, you can give it a try."