American Comics: The Containment Foundation From Scratch

Because that's the only way S.H.I.E.L.D can send someone to rescue Tony.

After all, there are only a hundred or so people that the Foundation can attend now, and Beichen is reluctant to let these people sacrifice to save the playboy.

Since I can't let my own people save it, I can only let the people from the S.H.I.E.L.D Bureau go.

Just let the people from S.H.I.E.L.D go to explore the way. If the people from S.H.I.E.L.D rescued Tony, they are only targeted by Containment-307, then let the people of the Foundation go to meet them and contain Containment-307 by the way.

It would be even better if the people from S.H.I.E.L.D met Containment-307 in advance. With S.H.I.E.L.D as bait, they could reduce the loss of the Foundation and locate Containment-307 in advance.

Anyway, no matter whether S.H.I.E.L.D can successfully rescue Tony or not, Beichen is not at a loss.

As long as S.H.I.E.L.D sends people to act, it has already fallen into the trap.

In the command room, Beichen gave an inexplicable order in front of Natasha Romanoff.

"Order 9547 to get there as late as possible."

Natasha Romanoff looked at Beichen suspiciously.

Doesn't it mean that the more Containment-307 eats, the more terrifying it becomes? Why deliberately delay time?

Beichen whispered: "Only when Containment-307 is full and grown up, will he have nowhere to hide."

Natasha Romanoff nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, gaining a new understanding of the ruthlessness of the Foundation.

But Natasha Romanoff didn't feel sorry for the terrorists, she just regretted that Tony's playboy might be cold.

As for poor?

Tony Stark, who didn't become Iron Man, was simply a disgusting existence, and Natasha Romanoff would naturally have no mercy for such people.

Natasha Romanoff, who has an agent occupational disease, took the opportunity to ask: "Boss? I happen to be free now, can you introduce me to the Foundation?"

Beichen listened and nodded.

He originally wanted to dig into the corner of S.H.I.E.L.D, and now he can just take the opportunity to fool this glamorous top agent.

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On the Foundation's armed transport aircraft.

The C-class armed members of the Foundation are checking their armed equipment.

"The freezer jet is working fine!"

"Frozen grenades are working fine!"

"The self-exposure system is operating normally!"

"Phil Coulson, May, this is your gear, you have 10 minutes to change it!"

9547 rudely threw two boxes of equipment to the two.

"Wait! I can understand the freezer and the freezer grenade, but what the hell is this self-exploding device? It's not a human right at all!"

Phil Coulson frowned, pointing at the clothes in the suitcase with dissatisfaction.

It was the first time he had seen an organized and upright distribution of self-exposure devices to combat members.

The most ridiculous thing is that the combatants around seem to be used to it and don't care at all.

What a terrible brainwashing ability is this?

Facing Phil Coulson's questioning, 9547 frowned in dissatisfaction.

He didn't understand very much, why did the wise and godly president put this rotten person into his team?

When conducting containment operations, he questioned his superiors and refused to obey orders. How did such people sneak into the Foundation?

9547, whose temper was already hot, took out a parachute backpack directly from the chair.

9547 scolded with a black face: "If you have any dissatisfaction and doubts, you can leave now, and then you can go to the Ethics Committee to report Lao Tzu, but now! You can either get out or obey my orders!"

Looking at the parachute in his hand, Phil Coulson's face turned blue and white.

What's wrong with this world?

I'm not afraid of power, what's wrong?

Also, what the hell are those contemptuous eyes around?

Don't you know there's something wrong with the equipment this bastard gave you?

This is a self-exploding device!

Wearing this thing means that your life is not in your own hands, but in the hands of the Foundation!

"Do you know the meaning of going to decedent? We are all heroic people who die! We are the last line of defense for mankind, and we are not afraid of sacrifice! Even in death, we must choose the most valuable time!" 9547 tapped Phil with his hand On Coulson's chest, he said indifferently.

"Phil Coulson!"

Looking at Phil Coulson with a livid face, Mei on both sides gently pulled Phil Coulson.

When he came back to his senses and realized that he was undercover Phil Coulson, he put on the equipment sent by 9547 with a bitter face.

At the same time, he is constantly talking about human rights and freedom.

"May! This foundation is terrifying, ten thousand times more terrifying than those so-called freedom fighters! Look at the blind fanaticism on their faces.

If the Beichen guy asked them to attack the White House, these people probably wouldn't frown, and they would even think that they were heroic and died for the sake of all mankind! "

Phil Coulson whispered his fears and concerns to May next to him.

Mei could only comfortably comfortably beside him: "That's why we have to lurch down, try to find their headquarters, and then kill them all. According to the information I know now, this organization is absolutely no less than HYDRA back then, and Even more terrifying!"