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The London night breeze in September was already bringing with it a hint of coolness. Zhang Ming sat on the top of the plane and looked at the starry sky above his head.

"Ding, ding, ding."

Hearing the sound, he turned his head and saw Coulson climbing up the ladder.

"Why haven't you gone to rest yet?" Zhang Ming asked.

Coulson said: "Isn't that the same for you?"

"Even if I don't sleep for a month, it won't affect my health. If you don't sleep, your hairline will probably move back another centimeter."

Colson was so angry that he almost fell off the ladder.

Zhang Ming smiled and stretched out his hand to pull him up. The two men sat on the plane. No one spoke for a while, enjoying the early autumn breeze.

"You seem a little off these past two days." Coulson was the first to break the silence.

"Is it so obvious?" Zhang Ming turned away and scratched his face.

"Don't underestimate the observation power of an agent." Coulson said with a smile: "Is the thing that makes you troubled the end of the world? Tell me about it. If it is really a doomsday prophecy, at least it will make me a little bit psychological.

Prepare."

Zhang Ming didn't know how to answer Colson's question.

Today is their fourth day in London. Ever since they discovered the code, Fitz and Skye have started endless cracking work. So far, there has been no progress. Mei, who has devoted himself to the battlefield in the Middle East, has not yet sent any new information.

news, the investigation of the entire case has reached a deadlock.

Because of that code, and because of the murderous omnics in Syria, Zhang Ming felt vaguely uneasy, and felt powerless because he could not help. He stared at the civil aviation planes in the distance, and sat in the plane, each one with a smile on his face.

, with an excited and tired face, Zhang Ming said:

"I just hope there will be fewer innocent victims this time."

"Of course, this is my job and the reason SHIELD exists," Coulson said.

Zhang Ming nodded.

Colson's phone rang. He picked it up and smiled.

"It seems that our rest time is over." Colson turned the phone screen over to show Zhang Ming. "Mei sent a message. She discovered a secret processing factory, and a large number of omnic warriors were being mass-produced from the assembly line.

.She needs our fire support."

Zhang Ming stood up and stretched.

"No problem, I'm good at this."

The plane started. With the introduction of alien technology, the plane also underwent many modifications, broke through the clouds, flew out of the atmosphere, and reached the low-Earth orbit of the universe.

There is no air resistance here, and the plane can fly at the highest speed. The ordinary flight speed from London to Syria is about four to five hours, but flying in low-Earth orbit, the whole process is compressed to twenty-seven minutes, including their landing.

The total time is controlled within thirty minutes.

There was no need for fire cover or rear support. While locking the location of the enemy factory, Zhang Ming jumped out of the plane and rushed in.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The unabashed attack quickly aroused the enemy's reaction. One of them rushed into the command room, grabbed the phone and dialed a number, but there was dead silence on the phone.

He tried the Internet and radio again, but all imaginable communication devices failed.

On the plane, a palm-sized piece of equipment was emitting a special electromagnetic wave towards the intelligent machine processing factory directly below, interfering with the operation of the communication device.

Skye looked at Zhang Ming who was landing like a meteorite on the screen, and asked Coulson: "Are we just sitting like this?" Her tone was somewhat unwilling, and Colson glanced at her and understood Skye's intention.

Source of small emotions.

It has been some time since she joined SHIELD, and she has experienced combat and firearms training, but she has never really been on a field mission on the front line, and she has never fired a gun in anything other than a shooting range. As a newcomer, she has some skills after all.

itch.

But now is not the time for her to show off.

"Perhaps all the enemies have been eliminated before we even land," Coulson said.

"Okay." Skye sighed, "It would be great if I also had super powers."

Bang——

The wall shattered, and four or five intelligent machines were thrown out, rolling on the ground for more than ten times. The external bionic skin was all torn, revealing the silver-white mechanical parts underneath, and the two mechanical eyes emitted a terrifying red light.

Click, click.

The omnics got up, and their arms and legs changed shapes one after another, becoming firearms, blades, chainsaws and other weapons. Unlike humans, they did not have anger. They were just silent, raising their weapons towards the processing plant.

Run in the direction.

Suddenly, a golden electric current flashed through, hitting each of the intelligent machines accurately. Their movements suddenly stiffened, and after a few struggles, a burst of smoke erupted from the core chip on their chest, and they fell to the ground.

Inside the omnic processing factory, one after another of murderous omnics rushed toward Zhang Ming. Although the momentum was ferocious, the mechanical creations lacked the necessary insulation protection and were easy targets for Yang Lei's attack.

As long as it is touched by electric current, Zhang Ming can use the characteristics of Yang Lei to detonate the core chip inside the omnic.

Chains of Absurdity floated around, and dozens of processing factory workers were tied up in chains and hung in the air. These were the hostages to be interrogated next.

The attacks of omnics continued. Zhang Ming could see no fear in their eyes. Even without equipment analysis, he could tell that the murderous omnics inside the processing plant were different from Catherine. They did not awaken emotions and simply followed procedures.

, execute the killing order.

Taking a deep breath, a subtle purple light flashed on his wrist. With the increase of the power gem, the power of Yang Lei was greatly enhanced again, covering every corner of the processing plant.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ming snapped his fingers, and in an instant the core chips of all the omnics were detonated. Thousands of omnics fell down at the same time. Looking around with satisfaction, he walked to the second floor of the factory.

Kicking open the door, a dark and thin man was looking at Zhang Ming with a frightened expression. He originally held a gun in his hand. After seeing Zhang Ming's face clearly, he threw the gun on the ground and raised it obediently.

He raised his hands.

Zhang Ming smelled the burning smell in the room, and noticed a pile of ashes on the ground. Without saying a word, he started editing three times in a row. Now the duration of one edit is nine seconds, and three times is twenty-seven seconds.

Back to half a minute ago, a thin, dark man was squatting on the ground, lighting a lighter and burning a pile of documents. His hands were trembling, and he kept blowing air on the fire, hoping to burn it faster.

Zhang Ming snatched the information from the thin black man's hand. It was not thick, with only a few dozen pages, an operating manual, several shipping order numbers, and transfer records.

Because of the half-minute reversal, the reality of the omnic being destroyed was edited out. The door was smashed by the omnic and he was about to rush in. The large number of omnics gave the black and thin man courage. He quietly took out his gun and took advantage of Zhang Ming not paying attention.

Be prepared to send a bullet at the critical moment.

Zhang Ming raised his hand casually, the same old method, Yang Lei swayed out, and the smart weapons turned into a pile of scrap metal. The dark and thin man was so frightened that he threw away the pistol on the spot. Zhang Ming did not raise his head from beginning to end, his eyes were fixed.

Tiao checked the key information and finally saw a signature at the bottom of the document.

Pressing the communicator, Zhang Ming asked Coulson: "Do you still remember the name 'Dr. Lister'? I always feel familiar."

"Of course it looks familiar to you. After the Alexander Pierce plan failed last time, I sent you a roster of the remaining members of Hydra. Dr. Lister's name was written on the third page." Coulson said, "He is a member of Hydra.

An important figure among the Serpent Legion scientists. Did you discover anything?"

Zhang Ming said: "If the information in my hand is not false information forged by the enemy, then there is very bad news now: Hydra has mastered the technology to make the core chip of murderous omnics, which is used by all the omnics in this factory.

They are all Hydra chips."

"What's even worse is that I don't think there's only one processing plant like this."