To be honest, Su Ming had seen quite a few Hydra agents from World War II to the present. While the uniforms under different leaders had varied slightly, the changes had never been so drastic that they were unrecognizable.
What the hell was with those swamp-green coats? What a waste of fabric. And the Hydra insignia was so tiny, it looked like a button.
"Coulson? What do you think?" Su Ming turned over the corpse on the ground. The cause of death was clearly cyanide poisoning; Strangle had caught the scent of bitter almonds.
Coulson inspected the body as well. After exchanging a look with Melinda, he said, "Deathstroke, I think there's definitely something suspicious going on here."
Su Ming: "???"
Coulson could speak Chinese too? Well, it made sense. His public identity was the Sorcerer Supreme. Although Kamar-Taj was located in Nepal, Ancient One's surname was Yao. Chinese was Kamar-Taj's Common Tongue.
But had Coulson gotten into character that quickly? Even Bobo next door hadn't reacted that fast. Was he already starting to suck up?
Still, Coulson's skill at flattering people was beyond question. Even someone with Tony's bizarre personality had been made perfectly comfortable by his ass-kissing, let alone the other Superheroes. They all thought highly of Coulson.
Could Coulson offer them any tangible help? No. He relied entirely on his mouth and that warm smile.
"Does Hydra have a time-travel device?" Su Ming asked a rather crucial question.
"Not in our era, at least," Coulson replied with certainty. He removed the weapon from the Hydra agent and carefully examined it. "It's an Energy Weapon too. Where did they get Cosmic Cube energy cells?"
Su Ming thought for a second, then stood and patted the blood from his hands. "All right. The thing you want can only be