[Comprehensive British and American] After swapping bodies with the villain

"I checked the staff lists of the New York Water Supply Bureau and the water company, and found nothing, and there have been no personnel changes in the past two months."

"Agent Romanov, take someone to visit in person to see if there are any new discoveries."

"Yes, Chief."

"Furry, I received a series of social security numbers from a man in a suit in New York. I checked them and found that someone rented a farm next to the water mains ten days ago." Tony sat on a chair with his legs crossed, his head He said without looking up, "They paid in cash, and the names and phone numbers left behind were all fake."

Steve frowned, "Do you have a picture?"

Tony shook his head: "No, but it should be possible to send someone to the landlord to draw a portrait."

Nick Fury waved his hand, summoned a few agents, ordered in a low voice, and they quickly left with a technician.

Steve, obviously curious about the New York suit man, turned to Tony and asked, "Can they be trusted?"

Tony shrugged: "When I was not Iron Man, the man in the New York suit had already been active in New York. In terms of reputation, he was much better than Hulk and Thor, who smashed up a bunch of buildings every mission."

Dr. Banner, who was inexplicably lying on the gun, pushed his glasses helplessly.

Siouluo sat aside, marveling at their efficiency.

He was even a little thankful that his family background was innocent, so that he hadn't been dug up by S.H.I.E.L.D. with any dark history.

"I don't think things are that difficult to solve." He scratched his head and looked at Banner. "It seems that I overestimated those villains."

Banner made an indescribable expression, shook the test tube in his hand, "Let's have a look again."

As soon as the words fell, a technician sitting in front of the computer suddenly raised his hand and said cautiously: "Yes, sorry to interrupt, I seem to be a little bit wrong..."

The colleague next to him turned his head when he heard the words, only to find two lines of bright red blood flowing from his nostrils and the corners of his eyes, winding down his cheeks and dripping on the ground.

Siouluo: "..."

Banner: "Oh."

There was an uproar at the scene.

By the time the doctor rushed to the side of the unlucky ghost, he had already fallen headlong to the ground, the chair under his buttocks turned over with a bang, and fell sprawled in front of everyone.

Xiouluo hurriedly waved to the doctor: "Bring him here!"

The doctor opened his pupils and looked at him. Just as he was about to turn around and say something, he slowly closed his eyes and passed out, with a pathetic trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Siouluo: "!!!"

"Director!" A field agent called in. "The landlord of the farm is dead. According to the state of decomposition of the body, it is roughly estimated that he was killed three days ago."

"Captain!" Natasha said to Steve solemnly, "The field agents with me have already fallen three."

The scene suddenly became flustered, and many people couldn't help raising their hands to check if they had nosebleeds.

Xiouluo raised his hand and said loudly: "The person who has just been cleaned up by me and Dr. Banner came to me to help carry all the people who fainted. Don't panic, these robots are non-toxic. The density in the blood is not too high, so it should not be fatal!"

Nick Fury and Steve shot him approving glances.

At the same time, Nick Fury dialed the internal line of the logistics department and arranged: "Call all the scientists in the laboratory and suspend all the projects in hand first. Also, pay attention to block the media information, and don't let those reporters spread panic."

Xi Ouluo had no time to pay attention to him, and started to work on the row of dead pig-like agents lying on the ground.

He and Banner have increased the cleaning speed to 10 minutes per person, but the current equipment on the S.H.I.E.L.D. aircraft carrier can only clean three to five people at the same time.

And those New Yorkers who were taken to the hospital because of sudden fainting did not have such conditions.

Such meticulous cleaning places too high demands on the instrument.

While Xi Ouluo was manipulating the equipment to perform hemodialysis on the victim, an Asian female agent lying on the laboratory table silently opened her eyes.

"Hey, why are you awake?" Xi Ouluo was a little surprised, and wanted to go over to check on her situation.

The female agent named Mei suddenly jumped up, hooked her legs around Xi'ouluo's waist, and fell him to the ground, her powerful right hand grabbed Xi'ouluo's neck suddenly.

Sensing the gradual loss of air, and a white light flashed in front of his eyes, Xi'ouluo struggled hard.

In a trance, he heard a few mocking laughs.

Before he could react, he had already been helped up from the ground.

"It's nothing to say to a poor mercenary like me who only has one face to see, right?" Rumlow threw away the taser/gun in his hand, and handcuffed Agent May who was already dazzled , sneered, "I thought you were so powerful, Doctor Little Boy."

Siouluo: "Cough cough cough cough..."

He turned his head and stared at Banner, who was with the old god, with accusing eyes, and said aggrievedly, "Just look at it like this."

Banner stared at a good old man's face and said calmly: "If Hulk comes, he may smash you both with one punch."

"Doctor Weak Chicken," Rumlow said, "what can you do to save the situation now?"

Xi Ouluo gritted his teeth, and expressed his imperfect thoughts: "These robots are actually not difficult to clean up, but the conditions are limited, and they cannot cover everyone effectively on a large scale. But if we use sound waves to attack and smash their What about the internal structure?"

Banner's eyes lit up: "This is a good way."

Xi Ouluo rubbed his neck that was pinched with a circle of red marks: "But neither of us is an expert in the field of physics."

Banner smiled slightly: "But we have someone who can."

Tony, who didn't know when he came over, patted Banner's shoulder from behind, and said proudly, "Do you need help, my doctors?"

Siouluo sighed, and said simply and neatly: "Yes, Mr. Stark."

Then, he turned his head and whispered to Banner, "Does he often put on this 'I'm the smartest in the world' look when he's with you?"

Banner hummed silently.

Tony rolled his eyes: "In the future, please keep your voice down when you whisper, I'm not deaf."

Siouluo lowered his head: "I'll send you the parameters of the nanorobot first."

Banner interjected, "I'll send you the link diagram of the nanorobot and hemoglobin."

Having found a new direction, the three suddenly fell into silence.

More specifically, Sioro fell into an awkward silence.

The cooperation between Tony and Banner is very tacit, and it seems that there is no use for him to stay here any longer.

He consciously patted his butt and left. While helping the agents controlled by the robots, he silently prayed in his heart that Tony and Banner would come up with a solution sooner.

The young man's too-young face was a bit out of place among a group of professional agents and heroes. He lowered his head slightly, the tip of his nose and the arc of his neck were particularly charming, his platinum-blond hair was somewhat transparent under the sunlight, and there were still spots on his black pants. An indecent coffee stain, but no one gave him a second glance.

But this situation did not last long.

Soon, countless people looked at the few technicians who were obsessed with scientific research with pleading and anxious eyes, as if they could condense into substance.

The aircraft carrier of S.H.I.E.L.D. staggered in the air, and Sioro lost his balance. He fell to the ground and slid towards the wall. The gun smashed all over.

I don't know who yelled a few times.

"The engine is blown!"

"Quick! Capture all the agents under the control of the robot!"

"Dr. Banner! Dr. Weissman! Mr. Stark! Hurry up!"

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