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"Start experiment, 36th time, dendritic toxin paralysis gun firing test"

Accompanied by a young male voice, a faint gunshot suddenly rang out in the sealed laboratory.

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A white mouse trapped in a transparent box swayed and fell into the box immediately after being hit.

And Leo Fitz, who was standing aside, wearing a white coat and protective glasses, saw what was happening in front of him and suddenly shouted with excitement: "It's great, it finally worked."

Taking off his goggles and putting down the strange firearm in his hand, Fitz walked to the transparent box and tapped the box gently with his fingers.

There were two "clang" sounds, but the little white mouse inside had no reaction.

"Yes." Fitz seemed to have discovered something. He quickly took the unconscious mouse out of the box and examined it carefully.

Ten minutes later, after seeing the comatose mouse finally moving again, Fitz quickly wrote down in his notebook: "The effect of the drug is a bit strong, and the unconsciousness lasts too long, so the dose should be reduced appropriately."

Just as he was preparing for the next experiment, his cell phone, which was lying quietly on the messy experimental table, suddenly rang.

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He casually picked up the phone, pressed it, and put it to his ear:

"Hey, this is Leo Fitz."

"Fitz, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice from the other end, Olofitz was a little surprised and a little happy, "Hey Leon, what's the matter? Do you want to see me?"

"I'm really sorry for disturbing your experiment. However, I have encountered some difficulties here and I really need your help."

After obtaining relevant information about the murderer, Leon and Natasha, who had full combat skills, did not catch the murderer quickly.

Instead, the investigation reached a dead end due to broken clues.

You can't blame the two of them.

After all, there are specialties in the art industry.

If it's things like infiltrating, stealing intelligence, and assassinating, they are all good at it.

As for the investigation

This is not their cup of tea.

It was their first time to participate in this kind of murder investigation task, and the two people who were used to solving problems with their fists were a little confused.

However, Leon is not the kind of person who is unwilling to ask for help and insists on doing everything by himself.

Although he doesn't know how to find the traces of the murderer, there may be someone he knows who can find a way.

This is why he contacted Leo Fitz in the SHIELD Academy laboratory in Washington, trying to seek some help.

The two people, who are close in age, have already become good friends after Leon deliberately got close to them.

After hearing what Leon described on the phone, Fitz, who was full of great curiosity about science, was naturally very happy to help.

After all, no matter which scientist he is, he has no resistance to the terms "mysterious power" or "high technology".

What's more, the people you trust are still your good friends.

"Based on what you said, I think there is a way for you to find the approximate location of the murderer."

"Really? What should we do?" Leon was surprised and asked.

"If the murder method used by the murderer is a thermal weapon that can instantly heat the surrounding temperature to a thousand degrees, thereby melting the body, then we can use the city's temperature monitoring system to conduct a cross-search on the high temperature distribution in the area. Find out where temperatures have frequently exceeded 1,000 degrees over the past month."

"In this way, we can locate several locations where the murderer may appear."

After hearing Leo Fitz's words, Lyon, who had learned some physics knowledge, suddenly became energetic and continued: "In other words, we need to enter the city network of Istanbul, use the temperature monitoring system to screen locations, and then locate A place where the murderer might appear."

"Yes, that's it." Olofitz's voice also contained a hint of appreciation.

"Correct