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Chapter 144: It’s going to explode!

The longing for artificial intelligence has been buried in Tony's heart for a long time.

He has Jarvis, a system that seems to be extremely intelligent to outsiders, but Tony knows that Jarvis is still far away from the existence in his mind.

AI has clearly told him that his direction is wrong. Although Tony is very conceited, he is not stubborn and can only keep this idea buried in his heart for the time being.

Fortunately, the world is still peaceful now. Although there are some minor twists and turns, the power of the Avengers team and SHIELD is enough to settle everything currently.

"Miss, you can do it yourself. I need to rest for a while."

Tony stood up unsteadily, and Jarvis turned on the front light for him in time.

Looking at his appearance, the AI knew that this guy would not be able to build a body for him right away, so he was not angry. He connected to the Earth's Internet and observed what these backward Midgardians were doing on the Internet. Fun stuff.

……

Right now, somewhere on Earth.

Dim lights illuminated the intimate little room.

The entire room is made of unknown black building materials. It is about fifteen meters long and more than nine meters wide. The dark interior is empty except for a square table in the center. There is a laptop on the table with a green color on the back. The breathing light flickered, emitting a faint light.

"Crack."

There was a sudden sound of opening the door in the silent space.

An elegant and easy-going middle-aged man gently opened the small door and walked in. Standing at the table, staring at the breathing light of the computer in silence.

Until, the green light turned to orange.

The man stretched out his right hand and opened the computer.

A bright blue light suddenly came from the front, and several figures appeared in front of the man.

"So, let's get started?"

"Wait, Whitehall, where's Pierce?" The man on the far right looked around, a little confused.

"Baron Strucker." Whitehall looked at the man who spoke.

"Pierce is now licking his wounds in a corner and he will not be involved in our operation."

Straker was a little emotional when he heard this, but he still nodded and motioned for the others to continue.

"Gentlemen, just now, another of my bases was destroyed by SHIELD. We must do something." A figure said.

"You're only one, but I've already been hit six times! These SHIELD beasts are nothing."

"And their weapons have caught up with us, and even the centipede warriors invented by Pierce appeared in the battle. Who can withstand this?"

"Can any of you lend me million? I'm too poor to pay my salary."

"..."

Whitehall watched quietly as these once high-ranking people were now just like ordinary people bargaining in the vegetable market, begging for tens of millions of dollars, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.

They had kept a low profile as much as possible, but SHIELD pursued them fiercely and kept an eye on them, especially after a mysterious force that had never been seen was involved, and their hidden bases were destroyed one after another. Exposed to enemy sight.

After several giants repeatedly checked whether there was a spy inside, they could only live a more low-key life.

They also became afraid of this mysterious force that was even more powerful than S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Everyone!" Whitehall shouted.

"I didn't come to you to complain or borrow money!"

"What?" The man who just asked to borrow money stared at Whitehall.

"Isn't the theme of this meeting about poverty alleviation within Hydra? I've even written the application, and there are still traces of my tears on it."

"Hank! I'll give you ten million, now shut up!"

"Really? Brother Daniel, I know you are the most interesting. Unlike that stingy Malik, who is not exposed at all and is extremely rich, but you can't even give me a hundred dollars. Oh my God, why do we There will be such selfish people in the organization.”

"..."

The yelling Hank shut up, and the Hydra meeting finally looked like it should.

……

On the main street of New York, a silver-white sports car was speeding at high speed.

Ethan didn't dare to drive too fast. If he exceeded the speed limit, someone would chase him and issue a ticket.

Using what seemed to him to be a leisurely speed, Ethan arrived at SHIELD. After parking the car, Ethan took large and small bags and ran to Fury's office.

Fury was watching the latest data submitted by Lotus about the aircraft carrier. Fury couldn't understand the messy numbers on it, but he knew that since Lotus dared to submit this data, it meant that he and his team were confident. Let your secret weapon soar through the air.

As soon as I put down the documents, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

Then, the door was opened, and a large package flew in from the outside, and landed on the floor with a bang.

"bomb!?"

Years of being an agent made Fury immediately alert.

Turning over, he hid behind the desk and pressed the button under the desk.

The entire desk is like a Transformer, changing its shape in an instant.

The surface of the desk was covered with hard special steel plates, wrapped in three layers inside and out. A machine gun was raised next to it, facing the unknown package.

Fury was under the desk, looking at the outside through the display screen inside the desk.

Ethan outside didn't know that Fury was being a coward.

When he knocked on the door just now, several round bombs fell out of the package. Ethan didn't have time to put the packages, so he just threw them into the office and chased after a few bombs.

The protection of alien technology is very good. If this kind of bomb is not detonated actively, it will not explode even if it is cut with a cutting machine. Ethan picked up a few small balls and walked into the office again.

"??" Ethan looked at the empty office and the machine gun pointing at him, feeling a little confused.

"Director? Where is the person?"

"Didn't you let me in just now? Why are there no people?"

Just when Ethan was about to come back next time with the package, Fury's voice came from behind.

"Is this package yours?"

Ethan turned around and saw Fury suddenly appearing behind the desk, a little confused.

"It's mine. These are all good things. I forgot to tell you last time."

Ethan placed the backpack on Fury's desk.

"I seized this from a group of space bandits. The agents in our bureau should use it."

"You mean, this is alien technology?"

Fury picked up an ordinary little ball and looked at it curiously.

"Yes, ten million, they are yours, just research."