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It was September in London, and the night breeze was already bringing a hint of coolness. Zhang Ming sat on the top of the plane, looking at the starry sky above his head.

"Den den den."

He turned his head when he heard the sound and saw Colson climbing up the ladder.

"Why haven't you gone to rest yet?" Zhang Ming asked.

Coulson said, "Wouldn't you be the same way?"

"Even if I don't sleep for a month, it won't affect my body. If you don't sleep, your hairline will probably move back another centimeter."

Coulson trembled with rage and almost fell off the ladder.

Zhang Ming smiled and stretched out his hand to pull him up. The two men sat on the plane. No one spoke for a while, enjoying the breeze of early autumn.

"You seem a little off these past two days." Coulson was the first to break the silence.

"Is it so obvious?" Zhang Ming turned away and scratched his face.

"Don't underestimate the observation ability of an agent." Colson said with a smile: "It's something that can make you feel troubled. Is it the end of the world? Tell me about it. If it is really a doomsday prophecy, at least it will make me mentally prepared. .”

Zhang Ming didn't know how to answer Colson's question.

Today is their fourth day in London. Ever since they discovered that string of codes, Fitz and Skye have begun endless cracking work. So far, there has been no progress. Mei has not yet sent any updates to the battlefield in the Middle East. It is news that the entire case is at a deadlock in the investigation.

Because of that code, because Syria was a murderous omnic, Zhang Ming felt vaguely uneasy, and felt powerless because he couldn't help.He stared at the civil aviation planes in the distance, and the faces sitting in the planes showing laughter, excitement, and exhaustion. Zhang Ming said:

"I just hope there are fewer innocent victims this time."

"Of course, this is my job, and this is the meaning of SHIELD's existence," Coulson said.

Zhang Ming nodded.

Colson's phone rang. He picked it up and smiled.

"It seems that our break time is over." Colson turned the phone screen over to show Zhang Ming. "Mei sent a message. She discovered a secret processing factory. A large number of omnic warriors are being mass-produced from the assembly line. She needs us for fire support."

Zhang Ming stood up and stretched.

"No problem, I'm good at this."

The plane started. With the introduction of alien technology, the plane also underwent many modifications. It broke through the clouds, flew out of the atmosphere, and reached the low-Earth orbit of the universe.

There is no air resistance here, and the plane can fly at the highest speed. The normal flight speed from London to Syria is about four to five hours, but flying in low-Earth orbit, the whole process is compressed to 27 minutes, including their landing time. , the total time was controlled within 10 minutes.

There was no need for fire cover or rear support. As soon as he locked the location of the enemy factory, Zhang Ming jumped out of the plane and rushed in.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

There was no concealment that the forceful attack quickly aroused a reaction from the enemy. One of them rushed into the command room, grabbed the phone and dialed a number, but there was dead silence on the phone.

He tried the Internet and radio again, but all imaginable communication devices failed.

On the plane, a palm-sized device emits a special electromagnetic wave directly at the intelligent machine processing factory directly below, interfering with the operation of communication devices.

Skye looked at the screen and saw Zhang Ming landing like a meteorite. She asked Coulson: "Are we just sitting like this?" Her tone was somewhat unwilling. Colson glanced at her and understood that Skye was A source of small emotions.

She has been a member of SHIELD for some time, and has experienced fighting and firearms training, but she has never really been on a field mission on the front lines. She has never held a gun and shot anywhere other than a shooting range. As a newcomer, she has some skills after all. itch.

But now is not the time to let her show off.

"Perhaps all the enemies will be eliminated before we land," Coulson said.

"Okay." Skye sighed, "It would be nice if I had superpowers too."

bang——

The wall shattered, and four or five intelligent machines were thrown out, rolling on the ground for more than a dozen times. The bionic skin on the outside was completely torn, revealing the silver-white mechanical parts underneath, and the two mechanical eyes emitting a terrifying red light.

Click, click.

The omnics got up, and their arms and legs changed shapes one after another, becoming firearms, blades, chainsaws and other weapons. Unlike humans, they did not have the emotion of anger. They were just silent, raising their weapons towards the processing plant. Run in the direction.

Suddenly, a golden electric current flashed through, accurately hitting each of the omnics. Their movements suddenly stiffened, and after a few struggles, a burst of smoke erupted from the core chip on their chests, and they fell to the ground.

Inside the omnic processing factory, one after another of murderous omnics rushed towards Zhang Ming. Although the momentum was ferocious, the mechanical creations lacked necessary insulation protection and were easily damaged by Yang Lei's attack. They became living targets at the first touch. , as long as he is touched by current, Zhang Ming can use the characteristics of Yang Lei to detonate the core chip inside the omnic.

Chains of Absurdity are floating around. Dozens of processing factory workers are tied up in chains and hung in the air. These are all hostages who will be interrogated next.

The omnic attack is still going on. Zhang Ming can't see fear in their eyes. Even without equipment analysis, he can tell that there are murderous omnics inside the processing plant. Unlike Catherine, they have no awakening emotions and simply follow the instructions. program to execute the killing order.

Taking a deep breath, a subtle purple light flashed on his wrist. Under the amplification of the power gem, the power of Yang Lei was greatly enhanced again, covering every corner of the processing plant.

"Oh!"

Zhang Ming snapped his fingers, and in an instant all the core chips of all the intelligent machines were detonated. Thousands of intelligent machines fell down at the same time.Satisfied, he looked around and walked towards the second floor of the factory.

Kicked open the door, a dark and thin man was looking at Zhang Ming with a frightened expression. He originally held a gun in his hand. After seeing Zhang Ming's face clearly, he threw the gun on the ground and raised it obediently. He raised his hands.

Zhang Ming smelled the burning smell in the room and noticed a cloud of ashes on the ground. Without saying a word, he started editing three times in a row.Now he edits for nine seconds once and 27 seconds three times.

Back to half a minute ago, a thin, dark man was squatting on the ground, lighting a lighter and burning a pile of documents. His hands were trembling, and he kept blowing air on the fire, hoping to burn it faster.

Zhang Ming grabbed the information from the thin black man's hand. It was not thick, only a few dozen pages, an operating instructions, several shipping order numbers, and transfer records.

Because of the half-minute reversal, the reality of the omnic being destroyed was edited out, and the door was smashed by the omnic as they were about to rush in.The large number of intelligent weapons gave the black and thin man courage. He quietly took out his gun and prepared to send a bullet at the critical moment when Zhang Ming was not paying attention.

Zhang Ming raised his hand casually and returned the old trick. Yang Lei swayed out, and the omnics turned into a pile of scrap metal. The thin black man was so frightened that he threw away the pistol on the spot.Zhang Ming didn't raise his head from beginning to end. He looked at the key information one by one, and finally saw a signature at the bottom of the document.

Pressing the communicator, Zhang Ming asked Coulson: "Do you still remember the name 'Dr. List'? I always feel familiar."

"Of course it looks familiar to you. After the Alexander Pierce plan failed last time, I sent you a roster of the remaining members of Hydra. Dr. Lister's name was written on the third page." Coulson said, "His Hydra He is an important figure among the scientists of the Serpent Corps. Did you discover anything?"

Zhang Ming said: "If the information in my hand is not forged by the enemy and is false information, then now there is very bad news: Hydra has mastered the technology for making core chips of murderous omnics, and all of this factory is for omnics. It’s the capital’s Hydra that’s the chip.”

"What's worse is that it's a processing plant and I don't think there's only one."