Put on a sharp suit and style his hair like a grown man.
No, Coulson did not need to style his hair. His receding hairline was already shaped like a smile.
Listening to bullets clatter against the cover, with arrows and energy beams occasionally streaking over everyone's heads, Su Ming had to admit he was somewhat impressed that Coulson could still maintain such a proper smile.
After all, he was just an ordinary man. Facing a situation that was practically hopeless, being able to instantly find his rhythm and put on a fake smile upon seeing Deathstroke was no easy feat. Su Ming liked professionals.
As for what kind of person Coulson was, whether he was the kind-hearted old nice guy portrayed in so many novels Su Ming had read in his previous life...
How could that be possible?! Not only was he a Level 8 S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, he had served in the Army Rangers and seen combat. He was also a disciple personally trained by Nick Fury. No matter how one looked at it, he could not be a good person in the traditional sense.
Some agents used an expressionless face as their weapon, such as Nick Fury and Amanda Waller. Others wielded a seemingly incomparably warm smile, such as Phil Coulson and A.T.A.C.K.A.N.D.I.
The pattern became obvious when compared like that. The leaders of S.H.I.E.L.D. and ARGUS were both dark-faced and expressionless, while their trusted subordinates and disciples were always smiling, playing the white-faced role.
That was the Good Cop Bad Cop routine.
The S.H.I.E.L.D. team were its victims. They did not actually have much affection for Fury; most of the time, they merely carried out their superior's orders. Sometimes, they even had minor conflicts because Egghead's orders were too cruel.
That was when Coulson stepped in. He