Chapter 92 Hawkeye

"Tat-tat-tat~"

Black leather boots stepped on the floor, and Fury's face was dark. Even if others couldn't feel it, they could still see a clue from the corner of his slightly drawn mouth.

Agent B, who was in charge of guarding the Rubik's Cube in the Universe, had a serious face and didn't dare to breathe. The order he received was only to guard the place for a week, after which someone else would take his place.

But he never expected that in New York, the "site" of S.H.I.E.L.D., someone would dare to act so openly!

The black director was followed by a man with a cold face, a compound bow and quiver were carried behind his back.

Agent B wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his head, thinking, this should be the person the director said would replace him, right?

If he waited for a day... waited for a day, it would not be his turn to be responsible for this damned misfortune!

Where will you be transferred this time? But don't be the barren land of Africa...

Thinking in my heart, after a series of unlocking in front of the door, the door of the monitoring room was opened.

Agent B stood aside, waiting for the black chief to go in first, followed by a weird man with a compound bow.

Glancing at the arrow behind him, the man turned his head immediately, Agent B smiled at him, and the man turned his head ungratefully!

His cheeks twitched, Agent B is not easy to get angry, and he will not get angry because of such a trivial matter. I really blame the incident last night for being too fucked! Now my mind is full of mud, and I don't even have the desire to explain.

Except for the two agents, there was no one else in the monitoring room.

Just as the two wanted to stand up, Fury pressed them on the seat.

"Tell me, were you on duty last night?"

Since the two can become secret agents, their psychological quality will naturally not be bad, but now that Fury's aura is too strong, and he is at fault, his throat feels dry.

"Bureau... Director, last night we fell asleep for some reason, and were forced to wake up by our colleagues afterwards."

Fury nodded and looked over the iron door. There was a small frame on the screen, and this scene happened to appear.

Agent B walked forward and asked the two to play yesterday's surveillance video.

The voice was slightly soft: "Director, I have carefully watched the video dozens of times. They both fell asleep without warning, just like the internal guards. But the reason for their falling asleep is suspected to be the black mist on the man's hand."

"Black mist?" Fury frowned.

Agent B was not talking, only the man with the bow on his back kept looking left and right, as if trying to figure out something.

In the video, the time went back to last night. The two people in the monitoring room were dedicated to their duties. Except for the occasional small talk, they seemed harmless.

Suddenly! The two of them shook their upper bodies a few times as if they had drunk ecstasy, and fell onto the monitoring platform in front of them with a "slap"!

And the other one was even more unbearable, perhaps because of his wrong sitting posture, he slipped directly to the floor after passing out. If it wasn't for the cold weather, even with his physical fitness, he would have a mild cold and fever!

Fury watched it several times, and remained silent. Agent B stood aside and didn't speak, and even the man with the bow was not looking around. The atmosphere in the monitoring room seemed to be solidified!

The agents in the back didn't dare to breathe, the chief was too imposing, and they had never been so nervous even when carrying out the beheading mission.

"Barton, can you see anything?"

Fury made a sound to break, but the other agents dared not speak out. Only Agent B moved his body and looked back at the man with the bow on his back.

"No, at least it doesn't look like they are acting. Another psychological comparison can eliminate the suspicion."

‘If you want to have such acting skills, don’t you want to develop in the entertainment industry? The money made there is much higher than that given by S.H.I.E.L.D. ’ Agent B slandered secretly in his heart, but his expression remained calm, without revealing his thoughts at all.

The indoor camera kept watching them, and Kuangsan sat on the sofa and watched this scene with great interest.

"It is said that Hawkeye's observation ability is amazing, but now it seems that it is not so powerful."

The red queen glanced at the owner beside her,

In her heart, only her master could say such an almost shameless speech.

"Cough, master. He's just an ordinary human being. Even if he has stronger mental power, he can't find him along the network cable and kill you."

Kuang San waved his hand, "Are you kidding, we don't have network cables at all, okay?"

The Red Queen choked, "Master, what you said makes sense."

"However, it would be great if there were more ordinary people like this, so that when the virtual illusion server opens, the extracted spiritual power will be more pure." Kuang San squinted his eyes, as if looking forward to it. "By the way, this kind of mental power consumption will not be noticed by some special people, right?"

Red Queen immediately patted her almost flat chest when she heard it, "Master, don't worry, after all, it is a virtual infiltration using brain waves, which is a very brain-wasting thing. They won't find this much at all." Out of consumption."

"Moreover, this kind of repeated consumption and recovery can also greatly improve the mental power of human beings. This cheap way of mental power training will definitely make those special people linger."

Glancing at the proud Hong Hou beside him, Kuang San slapped him mercilessly: "How long will those people need to stay in the virtual illusion if they want to exhaust their mental power?"

The red queen, who was still full of air before, froze, and stretched out her small hand to gesture, "Should...should only spend a little more time than ordinary people."

"a little?"

"A little bit."

"Okay." Kuang Sanyi waved his hand, "It's time to add a forced offline."

After finishing speaking, instead of looking at Hong, who was full of bad things, he turned his head and continued to watch the "majestic" Director Fury.

However, Director Fury is now burning with anger, wishing to throw something to vent his anger! But as the director, besides being more serious than usual, he also needs to maintain a level of innocence, so as to give his subordinates a sense of strategic planning.

What is the cosmic cube? That thing was snatched by the Howling Commando led by Captain America from the Red Skull, the leader of Hydra!

It was accidentally acquired by Howard decades ago while salvaging the "remains" of Captain America.

Although I didn't see the captain's shadow in the end, this thing was still kept by the start-up S.H.I.E.L.D.

Until a few days ago, Fury felt that the world was getting more and more wrong, so he wanted to study it first to prepare for the future.

But he didn't expect at all... How many days has this Rubik's Cube been released? It was stolen by someone else!

Still an aboveboard steal!

Dozens of people and dozens of guns failed to stop each other! What else can Fury say?

Click on the video and continue to watch, the black-haired boy appeared strangely, using the black mist in his hands to quickly make people fall asleep.

Fury stared at the fast-moving teenager on the screen. Black combat uniform, strange goggles, strange gloves that can emit black mist.

Are these all technological artifacts?

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