Invincible Wheel of Fortune

Chapter 472
When it comes to smuggling alien items, vultures and tinkerers are just a microcosm of reality.

Hey, it's not just tinkerers alone.

It's like this bullshit centipede project, it's more earthy and more exciting to play.

It's a rote play of crazy cocktail hodgepodge.

What military super soldier serum, gamma rays, extremis virus, alien blood, alien technology, some weird invention somewhere, whatever it is, just add some to see the effect first.

Then it's not just to make a big death and take it off, but to actually make such a thing, it's simple.

Aaron pulled Coulson over and went to his office.

"Behind this, there should be a mastermind, a large underground force."

"There is Extremis virus, could it be AIM?"

"It's possible that Mordoke is on the run. I don't know if he made it."

Of course, Aaron said so, but in fact, it has nothing to do with the big head. The Extremis virus was also given by Killian back then.

"Colson, I can find Tony, he has some research on the Extremis virus, and I can also ask Little Spider and Gwen to help."

"I still want to take the opportunity to train the team first. You know, common goals and a sense of urgency are the fastest way to knead the team. This is a bit risky, but it is also a good challenge for the team."

Coulson hesitated for a moment, but still said so.

And Aaron, there is no need to keep it, the old partner is trustworthy, and he is only here to help temporarily.

"Your team, you have the final say, Your team, Your call." Aaron nodded.

"Help me ask Tony for a copy of Extremis virus information. It should be helpful. Also, in case things change, it's up to you at the last moment. Please pay more attention."

"Ah."

"Sir!" Simmons' voice suddenly came from outside the door, a little anxious.

"I'll contact Tony." Aaron gestured to Coulson.

"We found the cause of the explosion. The centipede potion is extremely unstable, stronger than the Extremis virus...and Mike, the dose of the centipede potion injected was much higher than that of the person who exploded before."

"How serious is it?"

"Over two and a half blocks with Mike, boom!"

"Solution?"

"With one shot, the reaction in his body will naturally stop, or an antidote will be found, but only for a few hours, it is impossible..."

"Don't tell me it's impossible! Get him done!" Coulson was a bit of a strong man who said "you can do it, and you can do it if you don't".

Then he turned around and left without looking at sister Gemma's eyes flushed with anxiety.

Aaron, who came over after calling, just heard this sentence.

"It's very likely that Fitz-Simmons won't have time to make the antidote. At the last moment, Aaron, you..." Coulson whispered to Aaron like this.

Aaron gave Coulson a sign to be calm, and led Coulson back to the meeting room.

"What if we let him fake his death?" Aaron asked.

"That's right, let him enter a state of suspended animation to slow down his metabolism as much as possible." Gemma's eyes lit up.

"Tetrodotoxin can be used, but what about the recovery process afterwards? Too strong stimulation may directly trigger the outbreak of the centipede potion?"

"As for the mixed neurotoxin, we also use the mixed toxin, reduce the dose of tetrodotoxin, and if we recover, if we find the antidote at that time, we can use the centipede potion in turn..."

"Yes, Yes, Yes, we can still..."

Fitz-Simmons immediately entered a state of concentrating on research, and the two talked to each other, so tacitly understood that no one else could get in the conversation.

"Thanks." Coulson smiled gratifiedly, and did not say anything to disturb the train of thought of the two little nerds, knowing that the two of them inspired inspiration at this moment, which was the most critical moment.

"Colson!"

However, someone interrupted Coulson's relief.

It was Melinda May who was taking Skye back to "her house", that is, her car. Hearing the voice, she felt a little breathless, and Coulson could tell right away that May was enduring pain.

"Mei, what's the matter?"

"S, Skye was snatched away by Mike, Mike."

"Are you OK?"

"Phew, I put a tracker on Skye's car." After Agent May finished speaking, he ended the call directly.

"Let's go right away!" Coulson said to Aaron.

"You take Ward first, and I will take Fitz Simmons there."

"Alright." Coulson nodded and left quickly.

"Make it into a bullet and hit him in the head to make him lose consciousness in the first place."

"Make it into an injection needle and hit the heart to stop the metabolism most quickly."

Hit the head!Beat the heart!Hit the head!Beat the heart! ...

Fitz-Simmons had a big fight.

If it weren't for the rapid and busy movements of the two of them, it would be Aaron's time to hit them both on the head.

"Two bullets, what if I and another person shoot at the same time?" Aaron's head grew dizzy.

"Only one goodnight baby gun."

"I said I won't call it that name anymore."

"Use an ordinary injection gun for the heart attack."

On the other side, Union Station.

The life-saving hero of the explosion incident was anxious at the moment, dragging Skye's sister, but unexpectedly, a gunshot was fired, and he was shot in the arm, staggered, fell from the second floor, and almost killed Skye. take it down.

Sister Skye is also considered unlucky. She wanted to find a superhero, but she found a big conspiracy, which almost didn't involve her.

But before he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw a tall and mighty uniformed patrolman, holding a shotgun, who apparently attacked Mike, but pointed his gun at her!

Click, eject and reload.

Sister Skye hugged her head in horror and crouched in defense.

"Run!" But a familiar female shouted.

Sister Skye opened her eyes and saw Agent Melinda May in a black combat uniform kicking hard on the side of the tall patrolman's knee.

The tall patrolman, however, only bent his knees slightly, and his figure stopped, but Agent Mei was pushed backwards and his figure was crooked.

"Run!" Mei yelled again, while dodging the powerful and heavy punch of the tall patrolman.

Sister Skye was still on the spot, dazed, watching the police punch, the corner of the wall was pulverized, stomped out, and the ground was obviously dented and cracked.

Are Midi's policemen monsters? ?Skye can't help but think of a certain ex-cop.

This S.H.I.E.L.D. agent is also non-human, with this speed, this agility, and this policeman is so fierce that he can't even touch the edge.

But I don't know that Agent Mei is also a little lucky. Fortunately, he has learned hard qigong, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to cope with this situation.

After several rounds of fighting, Agent Mei figured out the routines of Gundam Patrol, which is a bit like military fighting techniques, but the most difficult thing is this strange power and defensive power, so let's attack the key points!

Agent Mei suddenly changed his style. Instead of walking around in circles, he broke out to attack at a faster speed.

UI!
Finally, he punched Gundam Patrolman on the temple, causing him to be in a trance for a moment, followed by his jaw, neck, throat, and weakness!
Fuck your pussy feet!
Even though the centipede potion was strengthened, it didn't seem to be strengthened to Xiaogougou. The tall patrolman suddenly looked serious and covered his crotch with his hands.

Phew... The limit exploded, and Agent Mei was also very tired. Fortunately, it worked. He took a deep breath to recover, and sweat oozes from his forehead. Then he pulled out the gun, and the butt of the gun slammed into the temple of Gundam Patrolman. Get knocked out.

Huh ~.

"be careful!"

Just as Agent May relaxed, Skye suddenly screamed!
(End of this chapter)