My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 142 That Mr. Will Remember Your Contribution

After slowly landing the fighter plane on the rear deck of the Polaris, Coulson and others took the wreckage into the cabin with a forklift.

"Is this the wreckage from that plane?"

Captain Morgan reached out and stroked the metal wreckage, the cold texture made his fingertips tremble involuntarily.

Coulson did not answer, but glanced at the many crew members present.

The mission of the investigation team to find the American fighter plane is a secret, and Captain Morgan knows it.

But the other crew members didn't know. They only knew that Coulson and others came to the North Pole to find the lost fighter planes and pilots of S.H.I.E.L.D.

What kind of plane it is, who is the pilot, Coulson and others didn't say, and they didn't ask.

But curiosity is inevitable, and everyone wants to see what it is. It is worth SHIELD's effort to search the North Pole.

"Cough! What are you looking at! There is no work to do! You have to wait for me to scold the street, right! Get the hell out!"

Captain Morgan yelled, seeing his own captain speak, the crew immediately dispersed and did what they should do.

"Mr. Captain, please provide us with a storage room. We will temporarily put this thing on your ship."

Knowing that Coulson was not easy to speak, Lai Ni stepped forward to talk to him.

"To express our gratitude, we will let the bureau continue to provide you and your crew with better and more abundant supplies and medicines."

Upon hearing this, Captain Morgan immediately burst into a smile, and laughed.

"Where is this? Coulson and I are old friends. If there is no trouble, isn't it just a storage room?"

Mr. Captain waved his hand and greeted Jason's crew who saw that something was wrong and planned to slip away.

"It's all trivial, I'll let someone arrange it right away! Jason! Go prepare a storage room for the guests! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Jason, who was called by name, planned to sneak away, sighing in his heart that the inhuman captain would come to him whenever he had something to do.

I'm obviously ready to rub the soles of my feet and run away, why can't I hide?
"Okay, my dear Mr. Captain~"

Yin and Yang agreed in a strange way, and then Jason quickly slipped out without waiting for Captain Morgan to lift his foot and kick him.

Fortunately, the storage room is not a lounge for the girls to stay in, and there are no conditions, as long as it is large enough to fit the metal wreckage.

This obviously didn't bother Jason, so he simply tidied up a utility room that they usually used to store sundries, and it was just the right size.

Fitz put the wreckage away with a forklift and tied it up to ensure that it would not move back and forth due to the ups and downs of the ship, then closed the door of the utility room and left.

Watching the back of Fitz leaving, Jason, who stood watching the show, looked back at the door of the utility room.

……

Captain's room—

"Captain, they haven't touched that thing since they put that piece of wreck in there."

Jason leaned over to his captain and whispered.

Captain Morgan frowned, and put down the logbook that was still being recorded in his hand.

"In other words, they have determined that it is the wreckage of that plane?"

Jason nodded, "I think so."

"In this way, there is not much time left for us..."

Captain Morgan looked at the flight trajectory displayed on the computer, and silently finalized a rough position in his heart.

"Then shall we..."

Glancing at Jason, Captain Morgan knew what the kid was thinking.

"Don't worry, we don't need to do this kind of rotten work, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to the bureau."

"What do you mean?"

The captain stroked the beard on his chin and thought for a moment.

"Let the Russians get involved!"

Jason's eyes lit up when he heard the words, this is a good idea, Huoshui Dongyin borrowed a knife to kill people, they just need to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But Jason remembered something immediately, and reminded softly:
"Captain, don't you talk to that gentleman about this?"

Morgan's face froze, and then he remembered that he hadn't notified the gentleman, and hurriedly waved Jason to go out.

Then he took out an encrypted satellite phone from the drawer, confirmed that the cabin door was closed and the communication signal was normal, and then dialed a certain number.

There was a mechanical sound from the phone, followed by a somewhat electronic male voice.

"Please confirm your identity."

"Artef Morgan"

"please wait……"

After waiting for a while, there was no movement over there.

At this time, ordinary people may feel that they have made a mistake, but Captain Morgan knows that it is just that the other party is verifying their identity.

click!
There was another mechanical sound, and the phone was hung up.

However, the captain was not in a hurry, but continued to hold the phone and wait.

Sure enough, less than a cigarette away, the satellite phone rang.

"what's up?"

As soon as it was picked up, a somewhat old voice came from the opposite side.

"Hi doctor, it's like this..."

Morgan reported the metal wreckage found by the S.H.I.E.L.D. investigation team to the other party, and hoped that the other party could contact Russia to send someone to stop them.

But after the other party listened to Morgan's narration, he didn't give Morgan an answer immediately.

"You said there was a girl named Leni in the investigation team? Leni Testarossa Stark?"

"Ah, yes, it seems to be the name."

Morgan was a little puzzled, what happened to that woman?
"Okay, I see. This matter will be done as you said. You will keep an eye on these people's movements and report to me whenever there is any situation. That gentleman will remember your contribution."

After leaving this sentence, the old man called Doctor cut off the communication.

"Leni Testarossa..."

Morgan repeated the name repeatedly, and didn't think there was any problem. Isn't that girl a security officer?
Or is it that I haven't been back to the bureau for the past two years, what happened in the bureau that I don't know about?

It seems that I need to inquire about this Leni.

Morgan hesitated for a moment, then took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed the number of another old friend of his in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Artef Morgan? You're not..."

If Leni was here, she would be able to recognize who was on the other end of the phone.

"It's me. I'm in the North Pole now. I'm calling you to ask, do you know a woman named Leni Testarossa Stark?"

Hearing the name, the other party was taken aback, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Yes, how do you know her?"

Captain Morgan frowned, and a bad premonition could not help but rise in his heart.

"She's currently on my boat, and I wonder what the hell she does?"

The person on the opposite side was silent for a while, and then replied after a long time:
"The rookie in the bureau is quite famous. His marksmanship is good, but he is a little crazy. What's wrong?"

Morgan narrowed his eyes slightly. This introduction was a little perfunctory, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

The person on the opposite side chuckled lightly, and there was no lack of sarcasm in his tone.

"Why am I lying to you? She's just a famous new agent. Why, did she hinder your actions?"

Captain Morgan stagnated, and replied embarrassingly:

"No, it's just a little strange..."

(End of this chapter)