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

Chapter 290 Is it about to change?

Turning the other day, after a night of rest, Leni and the others finally regained their spirits and returned to the original daily life of training and scientific research.

"Morning, everyone."

With a cup of coffee in her hand, Leni pushed open the door of the investigation team's lounge. She had just finished her daily training and came back here to bring it for a while as usual.

"morning!"

The waiting room is still the same, only Fitz, Simmons, Skye and Meester, these four people have now regarded this place as their own laboratory, except for the training ground, basically only here can they be found.

"You came just in time for Leni. Based on my last action, I lowered the amount of gunpowder charge of the Good Sleep... um... Friga bullet. Although the effective range of the bullet has been reduced, it is enough for a pistol. This can effectively reduce the blow damage after the bullet hits the head..."

As Fitz said, he handed two bullets to Leni.

Leni took the two bullets in her hands and weighed them a little. Through her keen perception system, she could indeed feel that the weight of the two bullets was slightly lighter than the previous version.

"Well, although I think it's a little redundant to do this, but if you change it, you can change it. As long as the rifle version is not changed, there is nothing wrong with the pistol version."

Leni returned the two bullets to Fitz, thought for a while and added something.

"Get me a few rounds of .45 caliber when you have time, I'm going to give it away."

Since all Frigga bullets are custom-made one by one by Fitz with manual equipment, the output is not high.

Before S.H.I.E.L.D. fully approved the adoption process of Friga bullets, Friga bullets could only be produced in this inefficient way.

"Huh? Oh, okay."

Fitz was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Captain Price whom he had met before. Hearing that Lainey planned to recruit all Task Force 141 into S.H.I.E.L.D., it would make sense to give some gifts.

It's just that according to Lai Ni's habit, Lai Ni may also give a pair of sunglasses.

This is indeed the case. The last time they were separated at the Italian air force base, Leni did chat with Captain Price about the future.

Although Price was suspicious of the CIA at the time, he did not point the finger at his immediate boss.

Therefore, she also declined Leni's invitation at that time, but at this moment, she never thought that she would really be reduced to a situation where she had nowhere to go.

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"Captain Price? General Ross please!"

At Edwards Air Force Base, Price and others, who had just been released from the Italian S.H.I.E.L.D. branch, were stopped by General Ross's service communications as soon as they got off the plane.

Everyone in Task Force 141 looked at each other, and some didn't understand what happened.

It stands to reason that since they have completed their mission, they only need to go to the Air Force Department to complete their debriefing before they can return to the training base located in the Security Council. Why does General Ross have to meet himself specially?

"Wait a minute, I'll be right there."

Price is still holding his own luggage, so he can't just go to see the Air Force Vice Admiral, right?
"Don't bother, General Ross is waiting over there, all of you together!"

The orderly was very polite, but the attitude of not being able to refuse was evident in his words.

Price's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but think of the conversation not long ago, then nodded and motioned for the other party to lead the way.

"Captain, what's the situation? Is it necessary for General Ross to meet us specially? Or is it that our contact with S.H.I.E.L.D. made him feel bad?"

Taking advantage of the gap when the orderly turned to lead the way, Sanderson behind him came up and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, but I'm afraid there is something important."

Price hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still didn't express his doubts. Although he didn't know what happened, I'm afraid things will change...

Follow the orderly all the way to a hangar, and under the guidance of the orderly, everyone from Task Force 141 pushed the side door of the hangar and walked into it, and was shocked by the situation inside.

There was only one fighter parked in the huge fighter hangar, and it was a fighter that Price and others were very familiar with.

"What the hell?"

Soap's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't turn his head around for a while, so he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Price, on the other hand, became more and more sure of the speculation in his heart.

"Just right, they're here!"

Seeing that it was Task Force 141, General Ross, who was talking to a man in a suit with an extremely dangerous hairline, immediately brought the topic to everyone.

Price took the lead to come to the two, then put down the luggage in his hand, and gave a military salute to General Ross.

"Task Force 141 Captain Price, reporting to you, General!"

Seeing this, General Ross casually returned a military salute, then waved his hands to signal Price and the others to relax.

"No formalities, let me introduce you. This is Agent Phil Coulson, a level 8 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.! This is the captain of Task Force 141, John Price."

General Ross introduced the two to each other, and the good old man Coulson immediately offered his right hand when he heard this.

"Hello, I heard that you are all doing well. The previous actions have worked hard."

Price knew it well, and politely reached out to shake his hand, and then looked over Coulson's shoulder to the female pilot behind him.

He has seen this beautiful pilot, and although he has not spoken to her, he and his team members had taken a photo with this pilot when they were at the Italian Air Force Base.

Nodding his head as a greeting, Price turned his attention back to General Ross, wanting to ask why he called them in such a hurry.

"Ahem! That's right. For some reason, there has been some controversy over the ownership of your troops. After my efforts to win and retain you, I decided to temporarily retain your troop establishment and then temporarily assign it to Edwards Air Force Base."

General Ross coughed lightly. Some of the so-called reasons were actually that Sheffield was arrested and was about to face multiple charges. The 141 army, which was formed by Sheffield, has now become a nobody.

"Attribution issue?"

Price frowned, as expected, the sky is really going to change!
"Yes, Agent Coulson will explain the specific situation to you later... In short, after our friendly negotiation with S.H.I.E.L.D., we have decided that you will be assigned to S.H.I.E.L.D. in the form of lease in the future, The lease period is three years, and the lease period is over, if there are no further changes, you can return here!"

General Ross didn't bother to explain, so he simply explained the result and left the rest of the matter to Coulson, leaving a sentence of "I still have something to talk about!"

Then he left, leaving the members of Task Force 141 confused.

"Ah this..."

Coulson glanced at the bewildered crowd, with a gentle smile on his face, and extended his hand to invite:

"This is the pilot Melinda, you should have seen it. This matter is more complicated to talk about, so let's stop standing here and talk about it on the plane..."

(Volume III. End)
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