Super Detective in the Fictional World

The crazed experiment looked pretty frightening, but S.H.I.E.L.D. 's cyberguns weren't the usual color either.

Its net pockets are specially alloyed and are supplied with five rounds in a row, similar to shotguns, and can be loaded one shot at a time in an emergency.

Phil brought in more than twenty agents, over a hundred cyberbullets, and turned the experiments into a pile of giants.

Luke and Phil watched there for a few minutes, didn't do anything, and it was over.

Looking at this, Luke shook his head: he underestimated S.H.I.E.L.D. a little too, and he wasn't as technologically advanced as Tony, but it was easy to get some practical gadgets.

And the agents started going up, fixing each experiment with a shock device, one by one for a minute, and turning into a piece of muddy soft there.

Subsequent S.H.I.E.L.D. support also arrived, and special cars were filled with separate alloy cages, and an experiment was jammed in.

From beginning to end, the agents didn't give the experiment any chance to fight back.

Now that this is over, Luke and Phil say goodbye and disappear into the night.

……

Half an hour later, sitting at the Williamsburg restaurant eating Max's cranberry cupcake, thinking about S.H.I.E.L.D.

Today, S.H.I.E.L.D. sent out almost fifty men.

From what these people call each other, they're a couple of teams that work together, and they're all called Phil “The Boss."

Phil has recently been promoted, but according to information he revealed earlier, S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't have that much manpower.

Old detectives like Phil usually have 10 guys on the roof, and most of the others have to be temporarily drawn from the local division when they're on a mission.

So the New York Division is likely to expand.

Want to fight Batman, or Batman, or V? Seems a little possible.

On the bright side, it can be said that it is in response to frequent events in New York.

Actually, there's a bunch of Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D. who say they're here for peace, and Luke doesn't believe it.

It's normal to take advantage of the rain to expand the power.

After decades of rest and recuperation, using chickens to lay eggs, the revitalized Hydra needed the world to rebound.

Touch the fish so they can take more power and start more conspiracies.

Luke wasn't too worried about that.

The sky collapsed with a tall one.

The trouble with HYDRA at this stage is not the superheroes of Batman, but the half-egg director, who is equally suspicious of MAX, and the Avengers League he's been sneaking around in.

Tony complained once before that some ugly bastard wanted him to work hard and gave him the title of an advisor, so he wouldn't be joining a cloud of revengers.

The young man complained casually, trusting Batman, and because the Avenger was still an idea.

The so-called Avengers, now certain to participate, were the Black Widow and Eagle Eye, who were originally under Director Halibut.

And Director Halibut said he wanted to pull a soul figure as a leader, but he didn't say who.

Then he also said that he would try to bring Thor, the god of thunder, into the Avenger, which was more of a dream.

Tony knew, of course, that Thor had returned to Asgard a few months earlier.

The Rainbow Bridge, the last time they returned, was only a few hundred meters from the Stock Building, and the young man could see it clearly.

Tony, however, told Batman that the news was not so simple.

By communicating with Luke's mind, you probably understand that there are probably two meanings involved.

One is to have Batman join the Avengers, an option acceptable to both Tony and Nickfried.

Tony is out of trust in Batman and habitually pulling allies.

Nickfried can try to influence and even ignore Batman, and he can take this element of instability into his hands, reducing a lot of trouble.

Second, build another stove with Batman and be the initiator and boss yourself.

Either way, Tony doesn't want to give in.

Even the second one, he wants to sit flat with Batman.

It's not about fighting for power, it's just his natural character that makes him unwilling to give in to others to be a dick.

It doesn't matter what Minor Young Master and Nickfried think about, what matters is that they can't let the Hydra go and mess with their hands.

These two are willing to stay up front against the Hydra, and Luke certainly welcomes them and doesn't even mind giving them some support.

His little alliance is not much better than Nickfried's avengers, barely three “casual workers", unlike full-time agents like Black Widow and Eagle Eye.

Looks like you're gonna have to keep your head down. He set the tone in his heart for the next few months.

Max, who cleaned up his hygiene, walked right over to him, standing behind him and pressing his back head with his developed pectoral muscles: "What are you looking at? There are only junkies and women in special services out there, right? Aren't they better than my service? ”

Luke felt heavy pressure in the back of his head, and he couldn't help but say, "Of course not, I'm just thinking, and there's nobody out there. ”

Max probed, his head sticking out of his head, turned left and right, looked out the glass window, nodded satisfied: "I see you're not lying. What reward do you want for the evening? ”

Luke sighs: “I don't think we let Caroline take over the bathroom every time. ”

Max heard that he had to nod his head: "Indeed, the water bill has risen by 30% this month, all for her, and she is not afraid to wash her skin off. ”

“Ahhhh ~”

Luke hasn't answered yet, and a scream came from the street.

Then, three or four homeless people fell and ran through the street in front of the glass window, screaming in their mouths, looking insane.

Max frowned and was dissatisfied with being disturbed by his world of two: “Are these guys eating counterfeit contraband drugs again? It was crazy in the middle of the night, and, uh, I'm glad I didn't undress. ”

Luke stood up from her oppression, walked a few steps to the door, opened the door and took a deep breath, and suddenly his face changed: bloody!

With the direction of the bums coming, the thick bloody smell followed, and he heard a few screams, if anything.

A few drones appeared quietly in the shadows not far away, quickly ascending.

More than ten seconds later, a screaming alley scene was projected onto the sunglasses.

Luke froze and his face sank: Experiment?

Several of the experiments on the scene were biting with a homeless man in his arms, and a few meters away was an open drain well cover, and two other homeless men lay there in vague blood, motionless.

Obviously, these experiments just drilled out of the sewer and attacked the homeless camp on this corner, where several of the homeless who ran were survivors.

Luke didn't hesitate, pulled Max behind him, walked a few steps to his own side of the car, opened the door and sent her up.

Max was like, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. I'm not done. And can you get excited about this fast-food uniform..."