Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1647: 1664 I... just died? (2 more)

Pierce opened his eyes wide: “You… this is impossible. ”

He came back to God in a moment: he seemed to have revoked Nikfried's authority, so even if this black-head dug out the halogen's one-eyed eye, he couldn't have authority.

But what's even scarier is that this man actually passed the test with Pierce's eyes.

This is S.H.I.E.L.D. 's top secret unlock, not a movie.

A contact lens can fool the past, completely impossible to happen.

The biometric system automatically determines that this eye belongs to a human living organism and is a double detection of DNA + iris.

And suddenly he realized, his face was incredible: "You clone me? ”

But Pierce still had a hard time understanding: "That's impossible. I've revoked Nick Fury's privileges. How could he still have privileges? ”

Luke with the blackhead, of course, wouldn't have told Pierce that the halibut had already buried a ray in the database. He actually has two privileges, one eye and one.

Meanwhile, Nickfried, who is watching, is staring.

Normally, the scrap eye under his blindfold is the first privilege, while the normal eye is the hidden backup privilege.

Second permissions will only be enabled after the first permissions have expired.

That is, even if someone could clone his genes and open the headquarters database with the perfect eye, they would find it impossible to open and trigger an alarm.

And once someone blocks the blind first privilege, the second privilege's back door is bigger.

In addition to the highest level of absolute confidentiality, this second authority circumvents protection by obtaining 90 per cent of the confidential database alone.

Nickfried was going to come down here in the air and share this database.

As a result, Luke turned the split eyeballs into halogenated eggs and Pierce using super transfusion.

Naturally, it's about saving time —— don't ask Nick Fury how that eye came.

The database was opened completely when it was distorted.

At one point, the former director and acting director were a little prescriptive, as was the current director who had just “died”.

Natasha didn't know all of this, so she busy herself.

She won't disclose it, she'll pass it on to Nickfried.

Of course she didn't find that Luke had secretly copied a copy, sort of a reward for himself.

This abstract material, whether authorized or not, is not in system protection.

Besides, most of the stuff in this repository is neither Nickfried's nor Snake Shield, let alone the official United States.

Luke was reassured.

Seeing that he was also starting to receive data, he took two steps back and left Natasha to work alone.

Turning his head and looking at Pierce, he said, “Can I kill him now? ”

Natasha's hand slapped slightly and shook her head slightly: "It's easier for him to live. ”

Luke: …

Surely, the people who live in this circle are the master of the dump pot.

However, he insisted: "Cut off one head and grow two. If you don't cut off this head of the Hydra, maybe four more? ”

Natasha was helpless: "Did you hear that? Give me some advice. ”

A moment later, she seemed to get a response and slightly turned her head to him: "Well, kill me if you want, I can't stop you anyway. ”

Seeing this black-head cover start pulling the gun, Pierce coughs softly, indicating the three members of the coma next to him: "Do you want them to bury me? ”

Luke slowly raised his gun, pointing it: "For love and justice, for world peace, their sacrifice is worth it. ”

Pierce: “What? ”

Natasha: “…”

Pfft!

Pierce lowered his head slowly and looked at the bullet hole that came out of his chest, full of question marks: I... just died? This is not the right script!

Then, a dizziness sensed.

His consciousness was blurred and his mouth mumbled: "Is that how death works? ”

……

Natasha watches the data transfer and looks at the anonymous: What's wrong with this guy?

Looking at Pierce, a meter away in front of nobody, opposite his eyes, stunned, she always felt it was wrong.

Pierce is seventy and eighty years old. Doesn't that sound good to you, even if you're gay? She couldn't help but sigh.

The idea was too exciting, and her long-tested female agent could not bear it if she thought about it for a moment.

But she couldn't see, her back to Luke's eyes closed long ago, her eyes still trembling slightly, which was exactly the sign that the spirit told her to run.

One time two people were busy, one closed his eyes and quiet in the office.

Two minutes later, the office door suddenly opened and two people rushed in.

One of them rushed towards Natasha and the other towards Pierce.

The two men were very fast, and Natasha had just reacted, and a black fist with a metallic texture reached her.

She raised her hand without hesitation.

Duang!

The person who attacked her flashed a surprising colour in her eyes, her hand did not stop, and her other fist swung.

Duang!

Natasha was beaten seven or eight steps backwards on the ground before standing still with a heavy face.

And the strange color on the person opposite her was more obvious, slightly hesitant, or she reached out and shook her hand.

Huh?

On the nail of his right arm, he popped an arm sword about half a metre, again rapidly pounding, his arm sword as fast as lightning, when his head fell off.

And Natasha over there stepped back, her hands drooling.

Mechanical gloves in a concealed state immediately deform, extending from the wrist to form a second layer of protection outside the nano-gloves.

The attacker went too fast to reach her from the door for less than a second.

She could only use a flexible nanocarbon and hit each other hard, suddenly eating a lot of losses, can only retreat and unload, and has a broken wrist feeling.

But that's all.

The other attacked quickly and her response was not slow.

Almost instantly, her hands were behind her waist as she pressed her head forward, her hands together, seemingly clamping a sword that had fallen.

Smile at the corner of each other's mouth: Sword clamping? I'm not afraid to be split in half!

It was only with this in mind that the two electrodes flew out of Natasha's hand.

The man couldn't even make a hidden move, and he collapsed with a twitch.

Natasha has been secretary to a very young man for a while, but she has gained so much.

Like this pad that she used to use, not only was it easier to use, but it was also several times stronger, and the average insulating layer was likely to be pitted.

And this opponent in front of you, the equipment is obviously metallic, and the insulation is obviously very common.

Perfect second pit!

Once again, she pulled away behind her waist, two electrodes in her hand, turning her head to the other side, and found that the attacker, who had jumped to the anonymous man, had quietly jumped the street.

Surprisingly, she threw the pad again at the convulsive assailant in front of her.

Anyway, the nano armor has a great storage function and she brought dozens of pads without saving money.

Suddenly, the attacker in front of him twitched even harder - because Natasha threw the electrodes at the roots of his two thighs this time.