Osborne Megacorp

Coulson still had to look in various places, but Osborn didn't.

The places where Randolph buried it were in Norway, Canada and Ireland.

As long as he looked on, Osborne immediately found the remaining two halves of the stick, and the last half was in the hands of those whimsical young people.

Looking at this thing carefully, the runes on it are really pretty.

This thing can strengthen the human body through some kind of magic, and it can probably be used to complete system tasks.

As for Coulson, after Harry finished talking to him, he dropped a team into Canada in front of him and recovered the thing.

Seeing this scene, Coulson simply refused to leave and simply stayed here to watch Osborn recycle this thing.

"What are you going to do with this thing? This thing is dangerous." Coulson said from the side.

"Repair, experiment, research."

To Colson's ears, this was the worst way to handle it. Before he could speak, Harry continued: "I know what you want to say, but this is also officially on record. Osborn will never do it." Just like you, I only focus on doing experiments without considering the consequences.

Besides, this thing is not as dangerous as the Space Rubik's Cube - Tony told me that you still want to use that thing to research weapons.

In addition, this is officially authorized by the United States. In fact, I also have an agreement signed with Sol. Do you want to take a look? "

Not to mention the U.S. authorization, the president is his father, and it is not him who has the final say on what experiments can be done.

On the other side, one of the agreements with Thor is that "diplomatic partners can first deal with Asgardian artifacts left in Midgard."

Coulson had nothing to say, but Harry could tell that he still didn't take this thing seriously. After all, this was the way SHIELD did it.

In a sense, SHIELD can be regarded as inheriting the "superhero spirit", and its behavior is very close to that of a large vigilante organization.

But no matter what, there is no doubt that Osborne is responsible for this matter.

"Well, I wish you a successful experiment, Mr. Osborne."

Coulson knew that he didn't need to talk any more, so he might as well rush back immediately to formulate a strategy to recover the last part of the Berserker's Club from the group of angry young men.

"He doesn't seem to give up - I've seen a lot of people like this, they have a strong belief and think they are the 'chosen one.'" Randolph said aside.

He had indeed seen a lot of this kind of people, especially during the Crusades, where the fighting was fierce, and the fighting spirit of both sides was so high that even this Asgardian warrior would take a high look.

The Crusaders and the Green Religionists all believe that their gods are the orthodox ones, and it feels so refreshing to kill people. This level of determination is similar to SHIELD's belief that they are right, so they are always ready to break the rules and violate the law. wonderful.

But shutting out these so-called "anomalies" seemed to Harry to be a rejection of progress.

"But in fact, humans can protect themselves." Harry put the two sticks together, and the stick repaired itself instantly.

"What about you? Why do you do these things?" Randolph asked curiously.

"Osborne is a company, and it is just fulfilling its responsibilities in society." Harry didn't intend to explain anything, and to be honest, it wasn't easy to explain.

To put it simply, it is to use the resources at hand to organize production and then distribute it, but it is difficult for Asgardians to understand, even if Randolph has stayed here for thousands of years.

The last part of the stick is also easy to recover. Harry has asked these experts to release some "research information" online. Soon these young people will be able to deduce the location where the stick is buried.

"Boss, we have arrived at the location." Frank sent back the message.

"The other party is considered a super soldier, try to capture them alive - the end of this mission should give you a holiday, so work hard."

"Got it, boss."

......

The berserker is worth the power of 20 warriors. Obviously this is Randolph's unilateral statement.

Besides, even if this is true, only an Asgardian warrior with a complete weapon can have this effect.

These angry young men only took a third of the sticks, and Harry wasn't really worried that Frank couldn't deal with them.

It was night now, and there were almost no lights around the church. The environment was very dark, but Osborne's infrared imager had very high definition.

"The target comes into view - they are wearing quite fashionable clothes. Let me see...the family is still alive and the family situation is good. Why can't this be done?" Frank shook his head while checking the information of these people.

You must know that the last thing these veterans want to go to is the battlefield--except of course, fighting aliens.

"Be careful, the information says they are all super soldiers, the kind with magic." Kurt next to him said while checking the firearms.

"Okay, all units, please pay attention. The target is in sight. Prepare your equipment. It's time to change shifts after this mission is over."

Several young men with strange clothes and ferocious expressions swaggered into the monastery gate. According to their research, the stone stick was here.

They gave each other a mocking look and then made a gesture that seemed to be a tactical gesture they picked up from a TV show.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers in the ambush almost laughed out loud.

Because they stepped on the tripwire the first time they stepped into the church.

"There are enemies--ugh!"

This is a kind of bondage trap. After the tripwire is stepped on, it quickly expands and contracts, and the two ends start to shrink from the feet, binding the unlucky guy who stepped on it tightly, and the high-voltage electricity instantly stunned him.

When these young people saw an ambush, they shouted: "We are gods, I am not afraid of you! Come out and fight me!"

"Bad performance." Frank complained in his mind.

These young men were like angry mice. They did not choose to exit and go back the same way, but rushed towards the church full of traps, just like the knights rushing through thorns towards the Holy Grail.

But unfortunately, there is no Holy Grail here, and they can't get through the thorns.

Anger drove them to charge, with sparks and lightning all the way. They began to wonder why they could not step on all the traps here. Finally, the last trap was consumed by them.

Their leader rushed into the church and became the last person standing. He looked around with clenched fists and shouted:

"Your trap cannot stop God's wrath, come out! Coward!"

Someone in the combat channel couldn't help laughing, and Frank said: "Okay, turn on the tactical flashlight."

In an instant, more than a dozen beams of light shone on the young man, and the bright light made him think that he had gone to heaven.

"I'm sorry, but this is not a personal grudge. Also, don't call yourself a god next time."

Snapped.

The scene of a dozen syringes inserted into a person's body is quite terrifying. The person has not opened his eyes since the flashlight was turned on, and fell to the ground with his eyes closed.

"The capture of angry squirrels has been completed, 15 in total. Close the team."