Open the vest in the comic world

"Where do I start, uh, let's talk about the casualties you asked just now, whether there will be casualties, whether the casualties are heavy, it's hard to say." Ah Xing looked at the museum with his eyes, as if in a daze.

"Hard to say?"

This answer gave Coulson a headache.

What is bad to say?
This stands for unknown, stands for uncertainty, stands for instability.

S.H.I.E.L.D. hates instability.

"Mr. A Xing, can you explain in more detail?"

Coulson is here to ask questions, while Dad is making potions, just in case.

"Alright alright."

Ah Xing began to exercise his muscles and bones, doing relaxation and soothing exercises.

"The target of this mission is the devil's magic energy. They are split from a powerful ancient demon. There are twelve copies in total. In the past years of our containment, they all existed in the form of spells."

Ah Xing took out a necklace from the collar around his neck, and the necklace was missing an octagonal object.

"Probably in such a shape, it feels like a stone."

Coulson stood on tiptoe, staring at the necklace carefully.

"The reason why casualties are difficult to define is because of the spell."

Coulson frowned: "Spell?"

Ah Xing nodded: "Each spell represents a kind of ability, some abilities are highly destructive, and some abilities are less destructive. A full burst of powerful spells is enough to destroy this street."

[Mood value from Coulson +25]

Hearing this passage, Coulson's scalp tingled and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"This"

Coulson said with difficulty: "Why are you not in a hurry to take back such a dangerous thing?"

Although he was panicked, he was not at the point of being overwhelmed. Regarding the current doubt, he still asked his question.

Ah Xing spread his hands helplessly: "Because I have no way to find him in advance, I can only wait for it to come out by itself."

Coulson complained seemingly unintentionally: "It would be great if you made an instrument like that."

"It's not worth it."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Coulson was going to continue to inquire and get more information.

call------

At this moment, a thick black mist started from the museum and spread around.

"problem occurs!"

Coulson and the others watched helplessly as the black mist spread to the size of the museum, and then gradually began to lift into the sky.

Seeing this change, Coulson frowned even deeper.

The larger the scope of influence, the harder it is to hide this matter.

Sure enough, the communicator rang quickly, and Nick Fury's deep voice came from the other end: "Colson."

"Yes, sir." Coulson calmed down.

"The black fog in the museum, hasn't it been resolved yet? It's been almost an hour."

Usually, Dad handles the incident without any big news, and the time it takes is very short. What's going on today!

"Mr. Cheng said that it is difficult to deal with it quickly." Coulson quickly summarized what Axing and Dad said, and relayed it to Nick Fury.

Nick Fury did not monitor their conversation all the time, he went to deal with the questioning of various forces.

"I need you to act quickly. At the same time, increase the scope of evacuation and enlarge the scale of the shielding instrument. I am worried that there will be accidents if it continues to drag." Nick Fury's cold voice continued.

Of course Coulson understood that the accident came not only from the evil spirits in the museum, but also from representatives of those parties.

SHIELD was originally established to deal with strange events.

This time I encountered a strange incident, but there was no movement for a long time, which obviously did not conform to the regulations of the S.H.I.E.L.D.

He must act.

"Understood." Coulson nodded, then left Dad and A Xing, his eyes swept over the action team that was on standby.

"Everyone, increase the scope of the blockade and block the passages within two streets within a radius."

Following the release of Coulson's order, several teams dispersed in an orderly manner.

Withdrawing his gaze, he still had to consider who to send in to scout the way.

in other words.

Who will be sent in to die!

Coulson returned to his father, showing an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, we may have to enter early to deal with this matter."

"Ok?"

"Have you encountered any trouble?" The old man's hands were not slow, and he was making materials quickly.

Coulson said heavily: "It's okay, just a little problem."

Da da da--

The few team members who had just been sent in started shooting without warning as soon as they walked through the gate.

Soon.

Destroy the group!

Cause of death: Gunshot wound!
Coulson gasped: "Well, this is not a small problem, it's a big problem!"

As the supreme commander of the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents present, Coulson is very tangled now.

The rational side told him that they need to continue to send team members to test, at least actively deal with strange events, the news of the heroic sacrifice of the team members can stop some people's mouths.

But his emotional side guided him not to let his agents die in vain.

Obviously, an ordinary agent, no, even an ace agent, might not be able to deal with this evil spirit either.

Fortunately, Dad's timely speech did not give him any room for entanglement.

"Okay, these potions should be enough if there is no accident. Frank, you can just stay here, and you can only make trouble when you go in." The old man put the potion he had just assembled into his bag.

"Sir, I'd better go in with you."

As a veteran of the battlefield, Frank has long seen through life and death.

Facing the threat of death, he is not afraid.

The only thing he cares about is his family. At critical moments, if he can save or help his father, his family can be regarded as an extra layer of protection.

Besides, he has not yet investigated the murderer who persecuted him, his wife and children, so how could he die so easily.

Dad didn't refuse, and he could see Frank's thoughts.

Coulson expressed his desire to go in.

Ah Xing naturally agreed, after all, he didn't come here simply to deal with the evil spirits, but for more emotional value.

He couldn't have wished for as many people involved as possible.

Thinking of this, Ah Xing said: "Master Cheng, let's go in and have a look now?"

"it is good."

After the exchange, before Coulson and Frank could react, Ah Xing's figure disappeared first, and the next second, his figure appeared at the gate of the museum.