marvel summoner

Hangover is a type of mild acute alcoholism, which refers to the central nervous system dysfunction caused by ingesting a large amount of alcohol or alcoholic beverages in a short period of time. Symptoms such as headache, dizziness, fatigue, nausea, etc. will appear the next day.

Even as a rubber man, Reed was not immune to these human body reactions. When he woke up the next day, he felt like his head was about to explode.

Especially when he saw Susan lying on the bed, his head really "exploded" - it swelled up in a big circle out of thin air, as if a two-dimensional character was frightened.

Fortunately,

Although Susan's clothes were a little messy, they were still the same evening dress as last night. Lying on her side caused the beauty of her neckline to appear, which made Reed's mouth go dry.

"It's the sequelae of a hangover! It must be! Yeah! Yes!"

Resisting some yellow thoughts,

Reed extended his limbs like an octopus and left the bed quietly. Before going out, he looked back at the sleeping Susan. Finally, he couldn't help but stretched his neck and kissed her forehead.

——The distance from the door to the bed is at least seven or eight meters!

The door closed.

Susan, who was sleeping, had a nice curve at the corner of her mouth, and her little hand touched the spot where Reed had kissed her gently, feeling satisfied.

Reed didn't know that Susan had woken up early.

He went out and called Colson directly to get a closer look at the situation at the experimental base. He also drove to the outskirts of New York.

If Susan hadn't stopped him yesterday, and his single-digit emotional intelligence also vaguely felt that Tiwan would be angry if he did this, he would have passed away long ago.

When he arrived at the place, he looked at the collapsed entrance that had just been cleared, and his brows tied into a bow knot again.

This is where his dream begins!

Coulson, whose hairline is becoming increasingly dangerous, soon appeared with a friendly and harmless smile.

"I'm really sorry, Dr. Richard. It was our agents' lax defense that led to this tragedy. Please..."

"Has the data equipment been rescued?" Reed interrupted Colson's apology and said urgently: "I heard what Tivan said yesterday, but I didn't expect it would cause such a large area of ​​collapse. This requires running the simulation at full power.

It will take at least a minute for the processor to generate enough energy. Has the data equipment been rescued before then?"

"I'm sorry." Coulson couldn't laugh this time. He realized the seriousness: "Our agents tried to rescue him, but it was too late. In the end, only one agent withdrew. Unfortunately, he did not

Bring anything out."

Reed's expression collapsed at that moment.

Colson asked nervously: "Dr. Richard, isn't there... no backup of the experimental data?"

"Yes." Reed said so, but his face was extremely bitter: "But I checked before coming here. The original data about Magic Storm in my account has been deleted, and Victor also knows the password."

"..." Colson was silent for a few seconds before clarifying his thoughts and said: "If you don't have the original data, and the data in the experimental center cannot be restored, then?"

"The research on the magic storm simulator can only be continued after the next magic storm comes and the data is collected again." Reed looked bitter.

Colson breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not hopeless, it's just a matter of spending more time and money.

But when he saw the pessimistic bow on Reed's eyebrows that said, "Death before the great cause is accomplished," he couldn't help but feel a knot in his heart, and asked softly: "Then when will the next magic storm be?"

Reed's expression became increasingly bitter, and the bow between his eyebrows was accidentally tied: "According to the derivation of the data I have, the magic storm will return to the earth after sweeping the entire universe. This process will take about three thousand years."

Three thousand years!

It’s uncertain whether human civilization on Earth will still be around by then. Who can wait so long?

"Is there really no other way?" Colson asked urgently.

"There is no other way." Reed shook his head: "Speed ​​up the excavation progress. I just hope that the experimental center can retain some data in this explosion."

Coulson agreed and quickly went to report the serious situation to Fury.

I originally thought it was just a property loss, but I didn't expect it to be irreparable data loss!

This made Colson, as the person in charge of the project, feel a lot of pressure, as if he had become a sinner of mankind.

After Fury received the bad news from Coulson, even Coulson, who had been with him for more than ten years, could not see the slightest change in his expression. He said, "I know, dig it out as soon as possible" and then hung up.

communication.

The lack of words of blame made Colson even more uncomfortable - he would only choose to ignore someone who didn't matter.

"I let Director Fury down. He won't trust me anymore, right?"

"This project is so important, why could Victor bypass so many agents and enter the experimental center for several minutes before being discovered?"

"Most of the agents patrolling that day were buried underneath. If we want to know the situation, we can only continue to dig faster."

"First send most of the manpower from New York. Large excavation machines will also need to be used. At first, we took care of the corpses of our colleagues... Now I can only apologize!"

With a heavy heart, Coulson set about digging the experimental base.

Fury on the other side did not no longer trust him as Coulson thought. He was thinking about a problem at this time - Tivan did a good job and the attack was clean, but there were a lot of agents involved.

But think about it more carefully,

He deliberately delegated power during this period, and given the significant impact of this project on the future, it seems that the forces lurking in SHIELD have planted many people in it, right?

I'm afraid that a lot of his subordinates died at once, and the other party should also be heartbroken, right?

There is still a lot of funds left for this project. Now that the data has been destroyed, another wave of secret base construction funds can be collected.

There is also news from Natasha about Tony Stark's palladium poisoning. It's time to find a way to solve it. This person is a rare spare tire who can be included in the "Avengers", but his personality is not very good, so he needs to be beaten.

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Just as Fury expected, as the leader of "lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D.", Pierce was indeed furious at this time.

But it's not for the loss of manpower, but for the project itself - that manpower is already cannon fodder level, and Hydra is never afraid of sacrifice.

"Fa Q!"

"FAK MALE AVの!"

"Mother has a horoscope!"

"Axi!"

"Bagya Road!"

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As the President of the Security Council who needs to communicate and coordinate with heads of state, Pierce is also proficient in multiple languages, and the fastest way to learn a language is always those unpleasant sentences.

This also caused that once Pierce became angry, his curse words would be involuntarily switched randomly among the national curses of various countries.

Sitwell lowered his head and said nothing, silently accepting Pierce's greetings to him and his family.

This is already considered light.

Pierce didn't scold him for a long time. He quickly managed his emotions and returned to his scheming appearance, but his brows were still unable to be smoothed out because of heartache.

What a heavy loss indeed!

A project that could replace the super soldier plan and form a "Captain America Soldier Corps" belonging to Hydra was ruined by a bastard. How could he not be furious?

If Rumlow hadn't tried desperately to save him, all of his men would have been buried in the experimental center. He was also seriously injured when he escaped. Now he is still buried underground and relying on his bone armor to support himself. Pierce is not sure.

I will shoot this incompetent subordinate with one shot.

After calming down, Pierce said in a deep voice: "I want you to keep an eye on that area, and if the data is still there, ask the doctor to restore the project as much as possible!"

Sitwell responded quickly.

After waving the bald Indian man's head down, Pierce felt that his heart was short of breath, so he took out a bottle of "Reusable Potion" and swallowed it to feel better.

According to the situation reported by Fury, there is a high probability that this project cannot be saved.

Then his mind moved to another place.

He picked up the phone on his desk and said directly: "Send more manpower from Hammer Industries. I want to know every move of that Russian guy!"