Open the vest in the comic world

The afternoon after Coulson and Frank finished talking, Coulson received a call.

Frank told Coulson that little was said about the 'biter'.

There are not even pictures of paintings left in Papa's collection.

Frank told Coulson what his father knew.

Coulson's heart sank.

The unknown enemy is more terrifying.

Coulson quickly thanked him and said that he would transfer the money immediately.

Coulson has not completed the task for so many days, and things have become more complicated and confusing, which made Coulson physically and mentally exhausted.

But there is no way, workers still have to work hard!
Night falls.

Frank changed into jet-black clothing and went out again.

He went out to collect intelligence almost every night when he had free time.

It's not for punishing rape and eliminating evil, but for revenge!

After searching for so long, Frank finally gradually found the person who gave and carried out the order to kill him and his family.

But whenever Frank came to the door, those people always had accidents inexplicably.

Frank was puzzled.

What did he do?

Why would someone with such power deal with him?
In recent days, he finally found out who was behind the team that attacked him.

Tonight, Frank is going to negotiate a 'peace' with him.

Frank has just arrived at the lair of the benefactor behind the scenes.

He was surprised to find that there was no movement of living people in this house.

"How is it possible? At this point in time, the inspectors should be here. Why did the lights go out?" Frank thought about it: "Could it be that guy didn't come back today?"

Thinking so, Frank still chose to sneak into the house along the original infiltration route.

Across the garden, swimming pool, close to the resplendent main entrance.

"Still nothing?"

The veteran's gut tells Frank that something is not quite right.

"Is it a trap? Someone tipped off the news?"

Frank, who was cranky, soon didn't have to worry about it.

When he opened the window to climb in.

The corpses all over the place were spread in the inner room.

"He was silenced again? Isn't this the ultimate mastermind?"

You have nesting dolls!
Frank hurriedly jumped out of the window and began to examine the corpse.

After some careful inspection.

"Only tooth marks?"

Frank's heart sank.

Through his rich combat experience, these people did die.

The strange thing is that they seem to have no extra trauma, only a few teeth marks!

'Biters'!
Don't stay here for long.

Frank tidied up the remaining traces carefully, and left disappointed.

He doesn't know what to do now.

Frank asked his friends and used his connections.

After layers of resistance, it took several months to finally find any clues.

But with every step, the clues are lost a little.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were covering Frank's head.

Manipulate him, guide him.

When he pointed out the way, he ruthlessly opened the way.

go back?
Do you want to keep looking?

Frank seemed to be asking himself.

But he knows the answer.

Scattered and orderly footsteps could be heard not far away.

Frank hid aside and used the breathing spell given by his father.

Sharp-eyed Frank noticed that Coulson was in the line.

Maybe tracking down the 'biter'.

Coulson and Yan Shuangying are checking the streets.

This is Yan Shuangying's assessment.

In the afternoon, Yan Shuangying accepted Coulson's suggestion.Temporary 'cooperation' with S.H.I.E.L.D.

Of course, the cooperation Coulson mentioned basically means that everyone has come, so don’t leave.

"Colson, the way we searched for that monster was street by street?"

Yan Shuangying had no expression on his face, but after patrolling aimlessly all night, he really felt that something was wrong.

This is a world-class organization that specializes in dealing with extraordinary events.

Is it so low?
"Oh, there is no way, Mr. Yan, the time to discover the weirdness is too short, and we didn't make practical equipment in time."

Yan Shuangying was at a loss for words for a moment, but she didn't know how to start.

Just when the two were a little embarrassed.

An agent arrives.

"Sir, a victim has been found, and the address and identity information have been retrieved."

After speaking, he handed a stack of documents to Coulson.

Coulson's face instantly became much uglier.

The victim was the chief supervisor of several programs at the Doss Institute, which is owned by the military.

Of course, the reason for his ugly face was not because of the identity of the other party, but because of the weird method that was much crueler and had a much wider scope.

According to the museum incident and the videotape incident, S.H.I.E.L.D. believed that when the scope and extent of the strange destruction deepened.

It shows that the weird probability has become more terrifying.

Yan Shuangying frowned after reading the materials.

"How to deal with it according to the process?"

"we should."

A cry for help interrupted Coulson's words.

Coulson and Yan Shuangying took out their guns and approached the alley slowly.

Several patrol agents around also came over.

Sudden--

A middle-aged man dressed as a police officer climbed out panting heavily and showing horror.

Seeing someone around the corner, he hurriedly climbed a few steps with all his strength.

"Save~me~."

pat-

Fell to the ground.

When encountering strangers in the middle of the night, especially in weird situations, Coulson really can't approach them rashly.

After Coulson finished his simple investigation, he helped the man up.

"And breathing!"

Yan Shuangying noticed with sharp eyes that there seemed to be something wrong with the man's shoulders.

"Colson, look at the part from his shoulder to his neck."

Coulson decisively pulled off the clothes on his shoulders.

A few tooth marks are impressively above.

Coulson said in surprise: "He's still alive! Come on, bring him back to the game!"

Several agents quickly helped Coulson lift the man to the nearest S.H.I.E.L.D. medical point.

medical point.

after awhile.

The man with a needle and a ventilator on his body slowly opened his eyes, obviously not very conscious.

"Doctor, how is he?" Coulson asked, frowning.

"After preliminary examinations, he is in good health."

Coulson frowned deeper: "But he's unconscious, and his breathing was very weak just now."

The doctor looked through the examination results carefully again: "However, no matter whether it is heart rate, blood pressure or various indicators in the blood, there is no abnormality. As for the specific cause of the coma, it depends on the follow-up examination."

Coulson nodded, although this is only a medical point, but this doctor can be regarded as a famous attending physician.

It was the doctor he transferred over for special communication.

"Korson." Yan Shuangying called out to Coulson, "That man is awake."

Coulson didn't hesitate, and hurried to the hospital bed.