Chapter 133 Welcome to SHIELD, Agent Skye!

Leni's brows furrowed, she was a little disappointed.

Although she is indeed suspected of rushing the ducks to the shelves, there is actually a reason for her to do so.

"If you only have this level, Mei, please send her back when you arrive at the Polaris. I will ask the people in the bureau to help her forget all this."

After hearing this, Melinda looked back at Leni, with no emotion on her expressionless face.

"OK."

She had no problem with it. In fact, Melinda herself refused for Skye, an ordinary person, to join their mission.

It was only after Colson repeatedly promised that he and Leni would take good care of this girl that Melinda reluctantly agreed.

As for sending her back, for Mei, it was just a matter of working overtime.

Flying back and forth at full speed without a load was nothing to her.

Staring at the gloomy Skye, Leni still couldn't wait for the girl to raise her gun and sighed.

"Forget it, Coulson, contact Sitwell and ask him to prepare the memory erasure device and send her back later..."

Click!

The crisp sound of firing pin release echoed through the cabin, and everyone was stunned for a moment, including Skye himself.

Melinda was stunned for a moment, then withdrew her right hand that was about to push the accelerator lever, and a smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.

The three people in the science team haven't figured out the situation yet, and Fitz didn't even dare to look at it just now.

Only Coulson, Leni and the person involved, Skye, understood what had just happened.

Just now, when Leni clearly showed her disappointment in Skye and wanted to send her back to S.H.I.E.L.D.

Skye, who was still a little dazed, suddenly raised his hands, pointed the crosshair at the bullseye and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The whole process was smooth and smooth, without any hesitation.

It's just that the ear-splitting sound of the gun that was originally expected did not appear, and was replaced by the crisp sound of the firing pin being released.

Leni smiled, and so did Coulson.

"My rating is...failing."

Leni put the target paper back into the void and walked slowly to Skye.

Reaching out to take out the Glock pistol she was holding tightly from the other person's hand, Leni patted Skye on the shoulder.

"Welcome to SHIELD, Agent Skye."

Not paying attention to the looks others were looking at her, Leni smiled, reached out and took out her sunglasses from the void, and returned to the co-pilot seat of the Quinjet.

"So I don't have to work overtime?"

Melinda glanced at Leni, who had her back to the others, and made a rare joke.

"Haha, thank you for your hard work."

Leni stared at the sun that was gradually lowering in the distance but showed no sign of continuing to set, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"She still has a long way to go..."

…

Skye, who was still a little confused on the other side, hadn't figured out what was going on, and stared blankly at her palms, which were a little white due to excessive exertion.

Why do you welcome yourself to S.H.I.E.L.D.?

And she clearly watched Coulson press the bullet into the magazine and load it, so why was there no bullet?

Coulson smiled and patted Skye's shoulder as well, but he didn't show off like Leni.

Instead, he stretched out his other hand and showed it to Skye. The bright 9mm Parabellum bullet was still in Coulson's hand.

"when?"

Skye's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Just when I'm reaching out to lift the gun for you."

Coulson demonstrated again.

It turned out that just when Coulson raised his hand to help Skye finish raising the gun, he took advantage of Skye's distraction.

Colson quickly completed the withdrawal and hid the bullet that had not yet been fired in his hand.

Therefore, when Skye fired the gun later, there was no bullet in the chamber.

All the people heard was the crisp sound of the firing pin firing.

"This is the first lesson Leni taught you."

Coulson held the Glock pistol in his hand and played with it twice, loaded it, checked the chamber, raised the gun and pulled the trigger.

After making sure there were no bullets in the chamber, Coulson placed the pistol back on the supply box.

“This lesson is divided into several parts.

First, it’s basic pistol shooting. You did a good job here. Except for the muzzle float being a little big on the first shot, everything was pretty good.

Secondly, it is trust in your companions. Although this process is a bit outrageous, your performance is not bad.

Then, there is your trust in the weapon. Here I hope you remember one thing, do not give your weapon to anyone easily, because you never know what they will do to it, and it may kill you.

Finally, it’s your execution of your superior’s outrageous orders. Before Leni taught you how to shoot, she repeatedly emphasized not to point your gun at friendly forces. Although this is her order, you have the right to question it, so you are also underperforming in this regard. "

Coulson patted Skye with satisfaction.

"Generally speaking, your performance is not bad. My evaluation for you is... you are qualified."

Although Leni said that Skye failed, he knew that it was just Leni's arrogance.

"This is simply... simply inexplicable!"

Skye yelled, feeling like a fool now.

What is this? Is this thing really reasonable?

What's going on in Leni's head?

"Although I also think what Leni did is outrageous, that's how she came here in the first place."

Coulson was secretly amused.

This so-called first lesson theory should have been copied by Lainie from the guys in the rapid response team.

He also heard the story of Lainie being fooled by Rumlow on her first day at SHIELD.

But he didn't expect Lainie to modify this set of things and use it on Skye.

"What SHIELD wants is not a task machine that only obeys orders to complete the task, but a senior agent who is flexible and calm in doing things.

SHIELD does not need you to complete the task 100% according to the plan, because the plan will never catch up with the changes, and we cannot stick to the rules.

What is needed to complete the task is wisdom, courage and experience, and none of the three can be missing. Now you have courage, and you are not bad in wisdom, but you lack experience."

Pick up the Glock pistol and hand it to Skye again. Coulson gave her an encouraging look and returned to his seat.

Skye looked at Lainie sitting in the co-pilot seat thoughtfully, with some indescribable colors in his eyes.

Looking back, Skye disassembled the Glock again, then reassembled it, and practiced loading the gun according to the gun-holding posture Coulson taught her before.

…

Fitz, who was holding the suitcase, looked out blankly from behind and looked at Simmons, whose expression had eased.

“What happened…?”

Simmons rolled his eyes at him, turned his head and looked at Lainie, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, with a meaningful look.

On the other side, Mester quietly withdrew his right hand from his arms and focused on the display screen of the detector again.

“No, what happened? Can anyone tell me?”