Metamorphosis Marvel Genius

Chapter 139

Grant Ward next to him only knew that the incident was a level 8 task, and he knew the seriousness of the matter, so he didn't talk nonsense.

Take out the tablet, call up the satellite image, draw out the scope of the University of Virginia, and lock the location of Dr. Gilbrew: "Dr. Gilbrew is in the northwest of the university, next to the sewage treatment plant, and has a warehouse. We believe that the monster is hiding here .”

Nodding, Anna could see people flickering in the warehouse from the remote monitoring. A small warehouse would not have so many people guarding it.

Waving his chubby hand, Coulson unloaded a few boxes from the fighter jet and asked Ward to load them into the jeep.

ready to go.

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Charlottesville is a small city with a total population of less than [-]. It owns a large area of ​​land and is sparsely populated.

As the most famous specialty of the small city, the University of Virginia occupies more than half of the city's land, ten times that of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology.

In fact, Charlottesville is more of a University of Virginia town than a city.

The warehouse is three kilometers away from where the fighter jets are located. Walking along the curved plain road through the jungle, you can see the research institute built nearby.

Because of the large amount of land, the research institutes here are generally low. Most of them have only one floor, and a few have no more than three floors. Compared with New York, the most populous city in the United States, they have completely different scenery.

After driving for a while, the sewage treatment plant appeared in front of us.

Get off the car, walk, the warehouse is next to the sewage treatment plant, it is late at night, the moon is sparse, and a few figures can be vaguely seen above the sewage treatment plant.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. monitors," Ward explained.

Anna nodded. Agent Ward really did a good job. In addition, despite his young age, he joined S.H.I.E.L.D. early. He is now a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and his arrangements are well organized.

"Listen to me, this kind of people can't deal with the inside!" Inside the electric shock suit, the aunt advised with a bitter face.

She knew that there was no reason to turn back when she opened the bow, and Dr. Gilbrew would not forgive herself, so she surrendered sincerely.

"There are at least 24 people inside, and more than half of them have undergone surgery and have mechanical reproductive equipment. Just a few scattered people like you can't deal with them."

Ward glanced at Coulson. He is not good at talking, and he is more used to communicating with eyes. In fact, although he has no clear understanding of mechanical equipment, there are 24 people in such a large warehouse. It is still difficult.

Coulson didn't answer.

In front of him, Anna waved her hand and asked the special operations team to open the box.

"mouse?"

The members of the Special Operations Team were surprised, what would they do with the mouse during the war.

Even if the mouse in the box is a little different, it wears an iron buckle on its head, and there are traffic lights flashing on the iron buckle.

But it still can't change the fact that there are more mice.

Looking at the rat heads surging in the box, the rats squeezed the rats, layer upon layer, it seemed that there were hundreds of them, and three boxes were three hundred.

Agent Ward cast doubtful eyes on Coulson, and Coulson shrugged. Could it be that he told Ward that they came to visit the scientific and technological achievements and clean up the scene by the way.

The mice squeaked, and Anna stared. Under the coercion of the glutinous rice balls, the mice shut up one after another, and lined up in groups, like an army undergoing a review.

Well, it's a trained mouse that can be used for performances.

Anna ignored the doubts of the team members and pulled out the virtual screen, dense red dots appeared on the virtual screen. Now she has a brain wave control chip, which can be connected to "Anna II". The "Anna II" helmet is equipped with a brain wave sensor. With the repeater, Anna can indirectly control the mouse.

If it wasn't for Coulson and others to see more concretely, she wouldn't even need a virtual screen.

The team members were asked to pour out the boxes, and the mice swarmed out, climbed down from the sewage treatment plant along the pipes, and entered the warehouse through the slits. With an order, the mice spread to every corner of the warehouse.

Soon, the ultrasonic detection system carried by the little white mouse depicted the scene inside the warehouse.

"There are 24 people inside, 18 men and 6 women."

Through ultrasonic detection, the positions of personnel in the warehouse and the layout of the warehouse are clearly visible.

This is much stronger than an infrared detector, and this pixel alone is more than a bit stronger.

Ward was ready to go. He felt that he was ready to play and was about to command the soldiers to attack, but Anna stopped him: "No, just watch it, and clean up the corpses then."

Wang Defa! ! !
Could it be that the special operations team came here on a public tour? !
Ward turned his attention to Coulson, and Coulson shrugged, well, the little short leg is right.

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Inside the warehouse, a man was smoking a cigarette, discussing girls in the town with his partner: "Tsk tsk... that thigh can pinch you to death."

The friends next to me hope to introduce some resources.

The smoking man patted his partner on the shoulder, and was about to speak his philosophy, when there was a creaking sound from his feet: "Little white mouse?"

He looked dazed, looked at the little white mouse under his feet, the fur was shiny and he looked like an aristocrat, and the iron buckle on his head, tsk tsk... He looked mighty and domineering, teasing the little white mouse with his partner, bending over , ready to pull it up and crush it to death.

The little white mouse suddenly jumped onto his wrist, bounced up and down again, climbed onto his shoulders, and jumped onto his head.

"Oh my God, it bit my ear."

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Through the ultrasonic detection equipment, the team members could see that the 24 guards in the warehouse were in a mess.

The jumping ability of this little white mouse is three times that of ordinary mice. It is as difficult to kill as a cockroach, and it can be resurrected after being killed.

Annoying.

And these mice are carefully selected by Anna, they have a certain IQ, they can drill into pants, they can bite shoes, their teeth are sharp and their mouths are sharp, and they pick out the weak spots of the human body. They bite your ears, fingers, lower body, milk, in short How come it's obscene.

Once the shot reaches the limit, well, you are finished, and with a bang, his head will explode.

Bang bang, looking at the red light in the warehouse through the screen, Ward felt a chill.

The explosion temperature of a mouse is [-] degrees Celsius, and half of its head is missing when it explodes on a human face.

Across the warehouse door, the screams from inside could be heard, it was hell on earth.

Some clever ones have already thought of running, but the mice have already blocked the back door and windows, and there is only one way to escape—the gate.

Wow, the shutter door opened, and more than a dozen armed personnel ran out. Seeing the special operations team with guns, they wanted to resist, but a group of mice swarmed out behind them, forming a small circle around the fleeing personnel.

The special operations team yelled, "Hand up your guns and don't kill," and a group of mice co-ordinated their threats.

Helpless, the heartbroken guard had no choice but to kneel down!
(End of this chapter)