End of the Sky

"What happened to the FBI?"

Carol, who had not spoken, asked, she couldn't plug in the conversation between the superheroes, and could still listen to Hal's light, but the more the two talked about the topic, the more upset she was now.

"No, you heard it wrong. I'm talking about the FBI." Russell explained.

Is there a difference?

This time Carlo was even more incomprehensible, frowning and thinking, but couldn't think of it, and finally defined the FBI as a professional term between superheroes.

Hal twitched, and Carol was unknown, so he knew very well.

Russell's intermittent offense made him deeply uncomfortable. Where is the good guy, how does it feel like a sand sculpture?

"Hal, are you cramping?"

"No……"

Hal is struggling, he is not good at being in the same frame with the sand sculpture, and just wants to jump out of this topic as soon as possible: "Mr. Russell, the yellow color I said is a mass of energy induced by the spirit, and has nothing to do with ... It's so fast. "

"Yellow energy! Describe specifically, what kind of energy does that give you?"

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly. If he guessed correctly, what Haar sensed should be parallax, if not, it is most likely something related to parallax.

"My feeling ... may be fear, that energy seems very powerful, and the ability of the green light ring is very resistant to it, like seeing the enemy."

Hal frowned and explained. It was a strange feeling, mixed with disgust and fear. He wanted to stay away from his heart, but couldn't help defeating the other by relying on the past. He couldn't understand the emotion.

"Where's that energy? Let's go and see. It's the enemy who destroys it."

"About 150 kilometers east!"

"It's not too late, and set off quickly."

Russell stepped out of the floor-to-ceiling window balcony, a pair of light wings opened behind him, and Yan Yuexi waved to Carlo: "Beauty, I am in a hurry today, I will talk about the space battleship next time, I do n’t know your contact ...

"I'll tell you the contact information, and hurry up!" Hal dragged Russell off the balcony, made up his mind, and made up a phone number casually.

Russell didn't force it, followed Hal directly into the sky.

In all fairness, Carol's figure, appearance, and temperament are all first-class beauty standards, but his mouthful of flowers is really meaningless, purely looking at a serious Deadpool face is very twisted, trying to inspire Haar's vomiting attributes .

This face is not suitable for a serious, maybe he can become famous by a coffin, but it really needs to be red and purple, only to release himself into a sand sculpture.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and the distance of about 150 kilometers was just around the corner. Hal followed the induction of the green light energy and pointed to a building halfway up the mountain.

"I found it. When I got closer, I realized that it wasn't just the weird energy. Abin Su's breath was also inside." Hal was overjoyed, killing two birds with one stone, and luck today.

"Uh, Hal, it really has something to do with the FBI ..."

Russell lifted his finger to the restricted area isolated by the barbed wire, warning the clearly written on the sign that the FBI site, nomads, etc. are prohibited from entering.

"Coincidentally ... now!"

Both were very clear that the bodies and spacecraft of the aliens were beyond the authority of the FBI, and they should be some secret department of the US imperial government, at best holding the other side's signboard.

The two looked at each other, dispersed the white and green light from their bodies, and led by Hal, sneaked in at the fastest speed.

...

Hector Hammond!

A middle-aged man with a shaved top, a long shawl, a short height, and an Einstein-style beard, is very intuitive in appearance, but any girl who sees him will not treat him as a favorite contact.

The appearance is on one hand, and the old-fashioned personality is also extremely impressive. Heckert puts rigorous attitude towards science into life, and takes everything seriously at all times, without any sense of humor, leading no one to play with him .

As long as he is present, everyone can't play happily, and over time he becomes lonely.

To date single, the girl's soft hands have not been held.

In fact, Heckert's character is okay. He just ... well, he doesn't know how to be a person.

By the way, Hector is not middle-aged. He is a young man in his early twenties. He is the same age as Hal and Carlo. He grew up together as a child and is a good friend.

The reason why he was abandoned ruthlessly by his hair follicles at the young age was due to the pressure that his father, Mr. Hammond, brought on him.

Mr. Hammond, who hopes to become a protagonist, does not like his son to engage in scientific research. He hopes that he will enter the political arena and become an influential figure like his family ancestors.

Hecter was overwhelmed by the tense relationship between his father and son. In order to prove that he was good enough, he could not become a household name by pulling votes from his father, or relying on his father. segment.

I mentioned earlier that Hector and Hal and Carlo were small, but then they were not. Hal Zhang became a handsome man with talents, Carlo grew into a long sister with long hair, and he ...

Long disabled!

The brain is big, the neck is thick, and the limbs are short.

As a matter of course, in this ruthless society where the face value is everything and even the villains must be handsome, Hal and Carlo, the pair of golden boys and girls, have a good sympathy for each other, and Hector is still alone.

Looking at Qingmei Zhuma and other men, or playing with his friends from childhood, Hector was desperate and even more escapist. He stayed up all night and became a sleepless night.

To sum it up, it was the frustration of the second generation of officials. In the war against the rich second generation, the white rich US, they lost to the poor second generation handsome guy.

Since then, Hector has worked hard to break through the six-segment bottleneck and become the leader among countless young people under the age of thirty.

Wanzhang's rays were all in one, and no one dared to look directly at him.

Two days ago, secret government agencies found him and invited him to participate in a research project on alien corpses.

Hector repeatedly observed the bodies of the aliens again and again, trying to see clearly and confirm that they were really aliens, not in a holster.

He realized he was getting hot, and readily agreed to be invited to become a senior consultant for the project, helping to supervise the entire implementation.

Hector was glad that his talent was recognized and he was given the opportunity to make a name for himself. Not relying on the strength of the legislator's father and family, but on his own unremitting efforts, he made a name for himself in academia.

However, it is not true that the face is very fast, faster than the Flash.

Heckert went to his father's office to show off what he had achieved. Mr. Hammond looked at his son who was older than him, and said carefully: Boy, I will arrange your consultant's job and do it well. Don't be ashamed of me.

a bolt from the blue!

Hector's first thought was not ‘Father, you ’ve worked hard, I ’ll never let you down’, but rather a deep shame. His goddess, science without any impurities, was played by dirty politicians.

Hector questioned his father: Many people are better than me, why is it me?

Mr Hammond: I'm not familiar with them!

The relationship between the father and the son broke down, and Heckert accidentally touched a ball of yellow energy while studying the body.

At first he didn't know what it was, and it wasn't until the energy eroded his body that he became a monster with a big head.

But soon, the power of monsterization made Hector choose to continue to mutate. He needed strength, and he wanted to regret everyone who looked down on him.

Hector succeeded in gaining the power that ordinary people could not reach, but also formally entered the ranks of monsters. His thoughts and behaviors were disturbed by yellow energy and became extremely crazy.

Radical, hateful, and hate all who don't understand him.

He clamored for a secret research base, killed guards and colleagues, hid his father, Representative Hammond, and tied the other side to the test bed.

"Hackert, are you crazy? I brought you here just to save you, to save you!" Representative Hammond on the test bench shivered.

Hector floated in midair and looked down at his father, sneer: "Don't be silly, I can see your thoughts! You think I am a waste, and now I am a monster, I will only lose your face when I live. , So grab me and study it as your promotion capital. "

"NO, I have not!"

"Rest assured, next I will do all the checks you have to do to me. If you really do it for me, nothing will happen. If not, hehehe ..."

Heckert laughed at the start button and sent the senator's father into the quarantine bin. As a consultant for experimental research, he knew better than anyone what the so-called inspection meant.

boom! !! !!

A large hole was blasted on the edge of the wall, a huge translucent fist hit in the air, and before the fist reached, the green light of the howling flashed Heckert's eyes.

Russell and Hal flew in from the entrance of the cave, and Hal used green light energy and Heckert used Nian Mo to play together.

This is to an outsider. In Russell's eyes, a rookie superhero and a pink super villain, pecking at each other, are nothing new.

Moreover, TM is turn-based!

The special effects are also bad, except for green, which is green!

Russell wields a long sword to open the quarantine chamber, rescues the dying Hammond MP, inspects several corpses on the ground, and discovers a semi-disabled female black. He was smashed by the light and let it recover. Ability to act.

As soon as Mr. Hammond grasped Russell's hand, he introduced himself first, and after showing his identity, he said that he would not be rewarded for saving life, so he would not report it.

He patted his chest and promised that in the future, Russell wouldn't do anything he couldn't do in the United States, even if he spoke.

In this case, Russell should fart, frowning and looking at the field: "Who is that big head freak, where did you get it from?"

Mr Hammond embarrassed, "It's true, he's my son!"

"?"

Russell was shocked. His son was older than his father. What was this operation?

Not only old, although Mr. Hammond has gray hair, it is vaguely obvious that when he was young, he must be a handsome guy, and Hector ...

For a moment, Russell thought of a classic line and cast his sympathy on Mr Hammond.

My nickname is Triple Andy Lau, the best among men ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has a son but looks like shit.

"Hello, Mr. Russell!"

Hearing someone calling his name, Russell looked at it subconsciously. He was a female black who healed his broken leg.

The real identity had been found, Russell didn't say much, nodded and watched Hal and Heckert's roosters peck each other.

Seeing Russell ignoring herself, the black woman continued to say, "Mr. Russell, this is Amanda Waller, and I want to talk to you about Gotham ..."

"Sorry, I don't want to talk about Gotham now!"

Russell interrupted it directly and said coldly: "Ms. Waller, there is a major event that is 100 times more important than Gotham. The alien's body is in your hands. Please tell me that the dissection has not begun."

"what happened?"

"If you have already moved the knife, then I can only say that you are in trouble and ask for blessings!"