Beautiful Man

"Chloe, is there anything interesting today?"

After returning to the base after a busy day, Jason sat on the sofa in the living room after taking a shower, contacting him as usual.

There is a row of AR devices in the center of the living room, which is convenient for him to hold video conferences anytime and anywhere.

As soon as Jason's voice fell, Chloe's virtual projection appeared.

"Is it the same as before, or nothing."

With a glass of Cuba Liberty in his hand, he couldn't help but laugh at himself, but his expression was somewhat bitter.

Thirty thousand people have been busy for a whole year, and there is still nothing in Africa, and even the patient will not be able to bear it, not to mention the impatient Jason.

Chloe said: "If you asked that five minutes ago, I would answer yes!"

Jason's expression was stunned, and his indifferent eyes instantly became extremely excited: "Are there results in Africa?"

Chloe: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, it's not about Africa."

Jason's little heart had just climbed to the top, and immediately fell into a trough again. He took a sip and said, "Why have you learned how to sell it? Let's talk about it."

Chloe: "Abnormal energy activity in Texas."

Jason's expression remained unchanged: "Energy activity? To elaborate."

Chloe: "It happened five minutes ago. The detection equipment at the Texas base found abnormal energy activity, and the energy level is still rising."

"How powerful is the energy?"

"Equivalent to a thousand times the atomic bomb of Hiroshima'Little Boy'!"

Jason frowned, the expression on his face became serious, and he put the wine glass in his hand on the coffee table.

This level of energy explosion can kill him a thousand times, even if it is only affected, he must be cautious.

Just now she said that the level of this energy is constantly rising, which shows that it is not nuclear weapons, is it the government doing secret experiments?

Jason pinpointed the target: "Have you ever asked Stanfield? Could it be S.H.I.

Chloe: "I asked, he doesn't know. He only knows that there is a secret S.H.I.E.L.D. base near the place where the incident occurred. The level of confidentiality is so high that he can't even enter."

Jason showed disdain: "Huh! Sure enough, it's S.H.I.E.L.D., it's only been a year since I can't help but want to make a big move."

During this year, Jason had been guarding Thor and the enemies in the universe, but he had forgotten his old opponents.

However, what else does SHIELD have?

Lighting a cigar in his mouth, Jason filtered all the information of SHIELD one by one.

He just sat quietly until the cigar burned to the cigarette butt and his lips were slightly hot.

"Boss, do you want to go there? It's too dangerous. The energy level has risen to ten thousand times." Chloe has been online, and multi-threaded computing couldn't be easier for supercomputers.

"If you say that, I'm even more worried. It's better to go there."

Jason threw away his cigarette butt and prepared to go out without even changing his clothes.

"and many more!"

Chloe suddenly said loudly.

"what happened?"

"That energy... suddenly disappeared!"

Jason hesitated for a moment and smiled happily.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. experiment failed? With such a large energy explosion, did Texas have been shifted? At least an earthquake of magnitude ten or more."

Chloe did not speak, but rushed to gather information.

A few minutes later, she said disappointedly: "There was no explosion, and Texas did not disappear. To be precise, the energy was not disappeared but used, not simply released."

"Energy is used."

Hearing this, Jason was even more puzzled: "What is it that needs the energy of 10,000 atomic bombs."

After searching a side in the system, Chloe shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"Forget it, I still have to go." Jason continued to walk outside the door: "Also, let Hallie and the others withdraw, I feel this is not easy."

…………

Texas.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. base has become a ruin, and several flames are still lit.

Hundreds of agents were buried under the rubble. The search and rescue team quickly arrived at the scene and worked with the outside agents to clean out the rubble bit by bit.

The search and rescue was over after a few hours, but only a few of the hundreds of agents buried in the rubble survived.

What just happened was so weird, the agents on the periphery didn't even know what happened.

Seeing that some of the buried agents could still speak, I couldn't help but curiously leaned forward to ask questions.

The rescued agents were full of horror, and they couldn't believe it was true until now.

"Come on, drink some water."

"A bandage is needed here."

"Just below, what happened?"

The agents took a sip of water and eased their minds.

Just as they were about to talk, an indifferent voice came from behind them.

"I want to know this question too!"

The agents raised their heads, almost frightened.

"Oh buy it! Jason!"

Even if there was no conflict for more than a year, Jason's face has been carved into the genes of every S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

Bang bang bang!!!

After the panic, S.H.I.E.L.D. special bullets hit him in a dense number.

Jason didn't move, and said in a flat tone to the surviving agents: "You guys think about it, I'll ask again later."

After speaking, he instantly disappeared from the spot, and then... a miserable wailing sound came from the huge venue.

The agents reacted and looked at each other, their eyes full of determination.

This matter is a big secret of S.H.I.E.L.D., and you must not let Jason know.

But they are not confident to survive the torture of the clown organization, and now the best way is to commit suicide!

The agent's consciousness is extraordinary.

After looking at each other, they reached out and pulled out the pistol from the holster.

He tried to open the insurance, with a helpless smile on his face, and then put the muzzle into his mouth.

Farewell, my comrades.

"Oh, ambitious!"

In midair, words of approval came.

What followed was a few slender lasers that instantly cut the pistol in half.

Jason slowly fell from mid-air and said coldly: "Even if you want to commit suicide, you have to wait for the information."

The suicide failed. The agent's face was filled with despair, but he said very ambitiously: "Devil, don't dream, we won't say it."

Jason looked disdainful: "Before torture, everyone said that."

"Come on, look at me with all your face."

He took out the communicator, took a group photo of the agent lying on the ground, and then sent the photo to Chloe.

A few seconds later, the accounts of these agents were turned over, and even the college exam scores and the subjects of several talks were clear.

"Look, is this your family?"

Jason took the communicator and showed them the photos one by one.

When the agents saw the happy and sweet family portraits, their expressions became very painful.

No need to spend any more words, the strong psychological wall has collapsed.

They are not afraid of death, but who is not afraid of implicating their family members.

"Say it."

Jason sat cross-legged on the ground, reminiscing like an old friend.

"Speak up and your family will be safe."