From Joy of Life, the Tian Gang is reversed

Chapter 143: I will recognize anyone who offends me even if they turn into ashes
A shrill alarm wailed throughout the headquarters.

Red lights were flashing all over the building.

The agents and soldiers who responded to the emergency began to arm themselves fully.

"Damn, is he crazy?" Coulson slammed the pen in his hand on the table, stood up and walked towards Meier's office.

At this moment, amid the sirens, the doors of various offices opened. Coulson encountered several people on the way who asked him about the situation. He could only shake his head helplessly, "It was Meier who sounded the highest alert. I don't know what happened there."

"Miles?"

Everyone was speechless for a while.

Is this kid crazy?
"Dr. Garner, are you free now?"

Andrew Garner, who had just returned from a business trip, nodded and said, "I just finished the assessment work over there."

"Then come along, and help us assess the agent's mental state." A cold light flashed in Coulson's eyes.

He could accept limited oversight from the federal government, but not someone who was clearly vindictive, knew nothing, and only knew how to bully and mess around with other playboys.

If possible, I would take this opportunity to find a suitable reason to kick that young man out.

In fact, it was not just him. All the agents on Coulson's team gathered around Coulson. After they understood the whole story, they all looked weird and started cursing in their hearts.

This young man is too unreliable in his work.

It's just right. Even if I can't kick him out this time, I can still humiliate him and make him give up.

Just as the few people approached Meier's office, Meier's office door opened at the same time.

"Mr. Meier, what on earth are you doing?"

Before reaching the door, Coulson frowned and said, "This is S.H.I.E.L.D., not your party, nor April Fool's Day. You are going too far."

"What I want to say is that I was careless last time and didn't dodge." Meyer smiled and nodded at Coulson, then turned his gaze to Andrew Garner.

"What did you say?" Coulson was puzzled. The next moment, red light flashed in Meier's eyes, and two thick and hot rays gushed out and hit Andrew Garner fiercely. Andrew Garner didn't even have time to scream before he was blown away by the rays and hit the wall not far away.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Almost at the same time, the agents who reacted shouted loudly. With their skilled gun-drawing skills, several guns were pointed at Meier. Daisy also raised her hand, palm facing Meier. As for Melinda, her reaction was even more intense. The moment Garner flew out, she leaped up, rushed in front of Meier, and swung her right baton at Meier's head from diagonally above, a standard high-level attack.

Meyer's reaction was faster than anyone expected. He gently took a half step back with his left foot. The moment his center of gravity sank, he stretched out his left hand, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and accurately grabbed Melinda's wrist.

Melinda only felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and the baton almost flew out of her hand. However, she no longer had the mind to wonder why this young master had such great strength, because the moment Meier's left hand grabbed her, his right elbow quickly hit her Adam's apple.

The shadow of death had never appeared so clearly in Melinda's mind. She instinctively leaned back to try to avoid the elbow, but Meier seemed to have anticipated her reaction. The hand that was holding her wrist suddenly changed direction, using the momentum to pull her to the ground, and at the same time, his right knee pushed up and hit her diaphragm hard.

Melinda groaned, fell to the ground, and rolled away with the baton.

By the time she reacted, Meyer's leather shoe had already stepped on her collarbone, and his left hand had locked her right hand.

It all happened so fast. From the moment Meyer shot Andrew Garner to the moment Melinda stepped forward and was restrained, it only took two or three seconds. Even if the agents present had reacted, they did not dare to shoot at will.

"Let Melinda go." Coulson shouted loudly as the sound of bullets being loaded was heard.

Miles looked up at Coulson, then at the other guns pointed at him, and sighed helplessly, "I think you'd better figure out where the muzzles of your guns should be pointed."

huh, huh, huh...

A heavy gasp was heard, followed by bursts of exclamations from behind. Realizing that something was wrong, Coulson slowly turned his head and saw the situation behind him. His eyes narrowed, and he turned around abruptly, pointing the gun at Andrew Garner who was crawling up from the ground. No, it should be a whip.

His body became sturdy and more than three meters tall, his skin hardened into a gray-blue stratum corneum, and his muscles were knotted and lumpy all over his body.

His five fingers were like hooks, and his long black hair was like pig bristles, flowing along his neck and down his back.

Meier looked at Melinda, who was restrained by him but also had a horrified look on her face, and smiled, "I told you to read more and not always think of using violence to solve problems. Fortunately, I also know a little bit about fists and kicks."

As he spoke, he let go of Melinda and walked a few steps to Coulson. "I told you, I was careless last time and didn't dodge. I won't be careless this time."

Roar!
Seeing Meier's appearance, Whip seemed to be stimulated. His eyes immediately turned red, and he jumped high and rushed towards Meier.

"boom!!"

Two crimson rays shot out from Meyer's eyes again, hitting the leaping Whip accurately and pushing his high-jumping body out again. But this time, Meyer felt obvious resistance.

Whiplash roared in anger. Even though he had super strong defense and recovery ability after his transformation, Myers' heat vision was not so easy to fight against.

The tearing pain made him even more crazy.

On the other side, Coulson and others who realized the situation had already taken action. The bullets that kept coming from all around hit Whip's body. Although it did not cause any actual damage, it was obvious that it made him very irritated.

Whip roared and snarled like a trapped beast.

Because Miles knew his abilities, the reason why he could become an Inhuman, and even the nemesis of the original Inhuman hive, was because he could absorb the Terrigen energy in the bodies of the Inhumans, which made him a scavenger among the Inhumans.

However, in order to absorb, the prerequisite is contact. Meier would naturally not be stupid enough to contact him. He was flying a kite.

Whenever the whip was about to reach him, two red rays would be released to push him back. The best thing was that each time they hit almost the same place.

After several times, even though Whip had a strong body, the parts hit by the rays had been torn apart and bleeding. In some places, even the internal organs were faintly visible.

As for Whiplash's other ability, releasing shock waves, it was easier to deal with. Every time he saw white light emanating from his body and about to release a shock wave, Meyer would immediately send two rays of light over to interrupt his pre-casting process.

This made Whiplash even more impatient, but he was helpless against Meier and could do nothing except helpless rage.

As the other agents acted, the rays in Meier's eyes became more and more tricky, slowly forcing him to the corner of the building. Then, while dodging two rays that were obviously thicker, he jumped into the box room specially prepared by S.H.I.E.L.D. for detaining Inhumans. Yes, the same one Meier was in when he woke up.

Seeing the box room closed and Whiplash captured, Meier's eyes returned to normal. Looking at Whiplash, who was helpless and furious in the box room and continued to roar, he laughed triumphantly, "Last time you attacked me, this time I'll attack you. This is called tit for tat."

"How do you know he is the attacker?" Coulson, who had recovered, walked to Meier's side with a complicated expression and asked.

"I'm a petty person who holds grudges. If someone offends me, I can recognize them even if they turn into ashes, let alone transform themselves."

(End of this chapter)