From Joy of Life, the Tian Gang is reversed

Chapter 144: Red Queen: I am serious about using poison

Chapter 144: Red Queen: I am serious about using poison (Part )

Anyone who offends me, I will be able to recognize him even if he turns into ashes.

Damn it, I'm just narrow-minded!

In a word, Coulson was blocked and couldn't ask any further questions.

They themselves say they are narrow-minded, what else can I say?
Besides, he is an extraordinary person, and his ability lies in his eyes. God knows what other abilities he has besides emitting light.

The most important thing is, the light in this guy's eyes is really awesome!

Look at the miserable appearance of Whip. You have to know that so many bullets just now did not hurt his skin. However, under the violent shooting of Meyer's eye lasers, the exposed scars, the smell of burnt blood and the looming internal organs all represent the power of the two lasers just now.

Of course, there's also the way this guy fights.

very smart!
He could only be described as very smart. He did not move at all the time, just relying on his two eyes to shoot lasers, each time accurately pushing the oncoming Whip away to a far enough distance to prevent the opponent from getting close, and finding the right moment to interrupt the opponent's long-range attack, forcing Whip back into the box room.

Such combat wisdom is not something a newly graduated college student can possess.

Of course, his fighting skills are also incredible.

That's Melinda!
The famous Iron Knight, ace agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., was easily subdued during the surprise attack.

If this guy had not received strict training since childhood, then his awakened ability would not be limited to his eyes, but the awakening of the alien also improved his internal body and reaction ability.

Of course, these are just guesses.

Next, we have to clean up the mess in front of us.

"This is such a mess!"

Meier's voice came to his ears, "Mr. Coulson, I've spoken with several of your subordinates. They all say you're an excellent agent with strong leadership skills. Is this really your leadership? Recruiting the murderer to S.H.I.E.L.D. and having him conduct psychological assessments on potential Inhumans. Aren't you putting a rat in a rice jar? It seems your subordinates have a problem with their judgment!"

These words were indeed a bit harsh. Coulson frowned, but he couldn't refute it.

"The responsibility for this matter lies with me, and I will take care of it."

"Will you handle it?" Meier glanced at him and sneered, "I hope not many people on the list you gave him died. I will record this matter truthfully in my supervisory report."

Having said that, without waiting for Coulson to answer, he turned and walked towards the office.

"Did you already recognize Dr. Garner as the murderer?!"

Daisy asked at this time.

"Of course, I recognized him the moment I saw him."

"and you……!"

"Why didn't I tell you earlier? Am I stupid? Will you believe me if I tell you? Even if they're skeptical, they'll probably spend ages discussing it, searching for evidence to confirm its truth. He might even find out and run away, and all our efforts will be wasted." Meyer glanced at Daisy, then at the distraught Melinda. "In Eastern dialect, this is called taking the enemy by surprise and attacking them when they're unprepared. It's the art of war. Do you understand? Ask Melinda if you don't understand."

After saying that, he strode into his office and slammed the door shut.

Only a group of agents were left, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"This bastard!"

Alfonso cursed under his breath as he looked at the closed door.

This damn young man is so annoying, but I can't find any fault with him. Not only that, I even have to thank him. This feeling is so fucking stupid!

"Okay, everyone, go back. I'll take care of this. Mei, do you want to take a few days off?" "No need." Melinda raised her head and glanced at the box room. A complicated look flashed in her eyes. "He and I are divorced."

"Okay, if you need anything, feel free to come to me." Coulson sighed lightly and turned his gaze to the closed door of Meier, feeling very bad.

————I am the dividing line————

In New Jersey, in an old villa not far from the Hudson River, Meyer drove his car into the garage, got out, stretched himself, closed the garage door, and then entered the basement of the villa from the garage.

From the outside, you would never imagine that there is such a large and deep underground space under this seemingly old villa. It can be said that even the underground of the villa and the garden have been hollowed out.

Not only is it built deep and large, but the materials and layout are also very attentive.

What can I say about the materials? They are extremely strong. Take the door to the basement as an example. This door is not big, but it is half a meter thick, and it is made of reinforced concrete wrapped with lead plates. This is an explosion-proof door.

The layout is also very sophisticated and reasonable. In addition to the living space, there is also a swimming pool, fireplace, sauna, and many artificial landscapes. In addition, there is a small power generation system not far away.

Well, this is not an ordinary villa, it is an underground shelter.

During the Cold War, a member of the Hogan family was convinced that a nuclear war would break out, so he spent a huge amount of money to build such a shelter nearly 20 meters underground in his home, spending almost all his property.

Later, the nuclear war did not come and nothing happened. He used the villa to pay off his debts and gave it to Susie's father, Meier's grandfather. After Meier was admitted to New York University, his grandfather gave him the villa.

Don't say you have money and you can do whatever you want.

Being rich is real, but being willful is not necessarily true.

From his grandfather's perspective, it was just an ordinary gift.

The villa fell into Meyer's hands, and the original owner had no interest in it until now.

Meier made some slight modifications to it, adding a large server where the swimming pool used to be, and all the facilities inside and outside the villa were connected to this server.

"Red Queen, have you got the information about the Ark Reactor?!"

"I'm sorry, Master. The other party's artificial intelligence is very strong. I can't break in."

"You won't be discovered, will you?"

"No, I can't break his defense, and he can't break mine either. If I can upgrade the server's performance, maybe I'll have a chance next time."

The lights in the underground shelter lit up one after another, revealing a large operating table connected by countless wires and nine huge screens.

At this moment, all nine huge screens lit up, and a large amount of data streams began to refresh the screen and respond to Meier's questions.

This is the Red Queen.

With the source code of Red Queen in his hands and in the MCU universe, he had enough conditions to restore Red Queen. He succeeded, and then found that what he had thought before was too simple.

AI like Red Queen has very high requirements for computers. It is not the case that everything can be done by just installing the source code on a USB flash drive. It requires a large server to run. Meier sold everything he had and invested all his private money over the years to barely meet the most basic requirements of Red Queen.

Therefore, in the world of Joy of Life, creating a Red Queen from scratch and letting her fight against the artificial intelligence of the temple is nothing but a fantasy.

"So, we can only use poison!"

Meier shook his head and smiled, "Red Queen, help me analyze the information I gave you earlier, infer the other party's technical level, and develop related viruses."

"Understood." As Hongshou's voice fell, the speed at which data streams flashed on the screen suddenly increased.

(End of this chapter)

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