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"You caught her," Colson looked at Mrs. Viper who was brought back by Meng'ao and said with a wry smile: "This is the only good news I have heard now."

"Where is Tony?" Meng Ao ignored Colson's complaints and looked around. He knew very well that once Colson was in this state, all kinds of troubles of working and working were followed.

But Colsonla's ability to complain about the topic is obviously far beyond Meng's ability to deflect the topic. He spread his hands and said, "He is busy putting out the fire. This woman has triggered a tricky big trouble. I can only ask him if you have no one on hand. If you can help me like a big man, I think I will be grateful."

"The favor of S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Meng Ao asked.

"Personal." Colson smiled.

"I'll catch her for you." Meng Ao pointed at the Viper Madam tied up by a cable. The rope wrapped her tightly like a mummy, and her limbs were knotted with knots. She was thrown to the ground in a posture that made people feel uncomfortable when they looked at it.

"The knots are well tied." Colson glanced at it.

"I learned from William." Meng Ao replied: "This bonding can make people like them who have been trained as much as possible and it is not easy to break free from themselves."

"I can help you solve those problems." Mrs. Viper suddenly spoke. She had been listening to the conversation between Meng Ao and Colson just now, and couldn't help but speak.

"Don't you really want to help me? In the end, I might have to issue an order to clean up the aircraft carrier cluster fire." Colson didn't look at Mrs. Viper, but still looked at Meng Ao with a smile, with a sincere tone: "There are biological and chemical weapons everywhere, and at present you are the only authoritative figure in this area."

"I said I can help you solve those problems." A hint of shame and anger flashed across Mrs. Viper's face, as if she was very dissatisfied with the ignorance of Colson and Meng Ao. She shouted a little more and more.

This time, her shouting finally attracted Colson's gaze. Colson looked at her condescendingly, with a smile on her face as if she was bathed in spring, and asked: "Would you like to help us? This is great. I will report to the director truthfully afterwards and apply for a prize for you to abandon the secret and win the light."

"Don't you believe I can help you solve the problem of that biological weapon?" Mrs. Viper felt very uncomfortable in Colson's praising and sarcastic tone, and asked him bluntly.

"Maybe," Colson said: "But there are still conditions you have not expressed? I have the right to accept your help, but I have no right to accept your conditions."

"Don't you listen?" asked Mrs. Viper.

"No conditions are important to send you to SHIELD for interrogation. This time we mobilized the crowds not to put out the fire for anyone, you are our main target." Colson said, turning his head toward Meng'ao, tilting his head to signal, and complaining: "You should remove her jaw, so that she can prevent her from committing suicide."

"She has no strength to make trouble with this knot." Meng Ao waved his hand indifferently: "What's more, do you think she looks like a suicide? I was surprised by her strong survival along the way. She wouldn't commit suicide before she was really desperate. She was really desperate. She probably didn't have the courage to commit suicide."

"The Hydra organization is no longer the crazy and self-disciplined terrible organization of the Nazi era. At that time, they could die neatly for a illusory head of state. Even if it fell into the hands of the enemy, they would bite the poison on their dentures and perform and would rather die than surrender. But now fewer and fewer people pay attention to this. Hydra is no exception."

"Along with a friendly reminder, if you plan to use something to target people's spirits and make people say something without any warning, I think it's better not to test it. I don't know if she is considered a congenital mutant, but some of the medicines I took did not work for her."

Meng Ao added.

"Have you used her medicine?" Colson immediately glanced at Meng Ao. This seemed to be inconsistent with the agreement.

"It's just a little bit." Meng Ao admitted frankly: "I injected her a lot of things, of course I'm responsible. I want to use this to threaten her to say something. But unfortunately, it's not of great use. So I think it's better to leave it to professionals to deal with it."

"I think so too." Colson nodded in agreement: "Professor x has been waiting for her for a long time."

"Actually, if you need it, Emma can be called by you for a while. Although Emma cannot surpass Professor X in some aspects of spiritual and spiritual abilities, she is still very competent if she tortures and confesses to take out something from someone's brain." Meng Ao recommended: "Emma is also an agent of SHIELD, right?"

"White Queen?" Colson narrowed his eyes, "Maybe he could try it, but first we have to let her deal with the riots of biochemical weapons."

"Don't think about it anymore. If I don't want it, no one can force me to say anything. I have done a lot of transformations, one of which is to weaken the peeping of the mind's mind power on my brain." Mrs. Viper mocked.

"That's a problem," Colson said. "But that's what Fury should have to have a headache. My task is to catch you and take you back."

"My mission has been completed, I'll give it to you." Meng Ao stuffed a U disk into Colson's hand.

Colson picked up the silver U-disk handed to him by Meng Ao and fiddled with it twice. Without avoiding Mrs. Viper on the ground beside her, he asked, "What is this?"

"What you need can solve the troubles at the moment." Meng Ao took a step closer and whispered to Colson. After setting a distance, Meng Ao turned around and walked outside, and said to Colson: "Please help me transfer Ada and the others back as soon as possible. I can't wait to leave here."

Meng Aohu stopped, turned around and stared at Colson, who was still holding the U disk, and asked very seriously: "The blockade should be lifted, right?"

Colson nodded: "Of course, I'm under a lot of pressure. I'm almost unable to bear the pressure exerted by more and more people."

"You just let him leave like that?" Madam Viper looked at Meng Ao's back and disappeared from the door. She looked at Colson, who was fiddling with the U disk and inserted it into a laptop.

"Why can't he let him leave?" Colson looked at Mrs. Viper, but his mind was thinking about whether to remove the other party's jaw. Although he believed in Meng Ao's judgment, he was careful not to make a big mistake. Removed his chin and could always avoid her suicide.

"Why?" Mrs. Viper's eyes widened: "He just handed me over to you, but he didn't even mention the things he had with me."

"What's with you?" Colson raised his eyebrows and asked with an interesting look: "What is that?"

"All the experimental data of a Hydra experimental institution led by me over the years and decades of biotechnology accumulation." Mrs. Viper said honestly.

"The experimental data of the ghoul project, and the data of your new biochemical weapons? Or is there more? I believe there should be some other important things. But that has nothing to do with me." Colson looked innocent.

"Is there anything to do with you?" Mrs. Viper suddenly felt that the world was a little crazy. She had never thought that S.H.I.E.L.D., which collected all kinds of weapons and technologies, would have said that it would lightly say nothing about it in the face of decades of technical accumulation in an elite laboratory under the Hydra organization.

"Yes, I have nothing to do with me. I am just a worker. This matter should be argued and discussed by Director Fury. My order is to bring you back as much as possible, it is just you." Colson said seriously.

"There are also mature solutions and methods that can solve this Resident Evil. We have done simulation experiments on this scene today. You should know how much help you can help you now. Don't care about this?" Mrs. Viper asked embarrassedly.

"I have to thank you for this." Colson turned the computer screen in the direction of Mrs. Viper, and made a gesture of looking at it. "But what I want, Meng Ao has stayed with me very caringly. I have to say that your sow discord has not yet arrived."

"I don't know what kind of deal Director Fury and Meng'ao have made because of you. But I know Meng'ao's character very well. Sometimes, like the big star, he is an occasionally lazy collaborator who is helpless and troubled, but Meng'ao's good thing is that he values ​​commitments very much and takes only what he deserves."

"Even if those things are not in contrast to his efforts, he will not ask for compensation afterwards. So since he didn't mention the things you said, I believe these things are one of the bargaining chips made by Director Fury and him."

"I don't want to get involved in their deals at all. I just like to be responsible for doing my business. So if you want to make something conflict with Meng Ao, you should think of other methods. At least this won't work."

Mrs. Viper gritted her teeth and remained silent.

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Tony Stark's villa in Malibu.

Various special excuses of data cables that were rushing out of work were lost all over the floor. Tony Stark was sitting in front of the notebook and typing on the keyboard, while accusing Meng Ao righteously: "You don't call me such exciting and risky things? If you call me, I won't be forced to fight those monsters all day long by Colson."

"Not a whole day, Tony." Meng Ao, who was limp on the sofa, raised his hand weakly.

"We are talking about you leaving your teammates behind and doing private work alone." Tony Stark returned to the topic without changing his face: "You just want to show off alone..."

"No one there will appreciate you and cheer for you in unison. All there are just a bunch of scientists with big heads and weak bodies, plus a group of Hydra soldiers with transformed physical fitness. It is still a completely closed environment. Tony. It is also a battlefield, but I am far less popular than you have seen outside. You are now a hero in many countries."

"And I? I'm still an optional background." Meng Ao interrupted the chattering Tony helplessly: "So much, have you cracked all the encrypted files?"

"Why do you want me to do these things?" Tony continued to typing the keyboard in scattered ways, occasionally giving some calculation instructions to Jarvis, who was busy assisting him.

"You and Jarvis are professional when doing these things." Meng Ao spoke up to compliment Tony and brought the artificial intelligence Jarvis with him.

"No." Tony turned around and retorted: "Cracking and invasion are just entertainment for me, and Jarvis's role is not that. Our expertise is creation!"

"Whatever you say is what you want." Meng Ao was so kind. He was really not interested in quarreling with Tony at the moment.

"You took these Nicks and didn't say anything?" Meng Ao was silent, which did not mean that Tony could stop his conversation. Although he didn't have such an aggressive complaint or sarcasm when he mingled with Meng Ao, he was even more helpless in chatting.

"What can I say? These things can have a better effect on me, not to mention that I am not all exclusive." Meng Ao grinned, "After you crack them, I will select some of them that are copied into S.H.E.L.D.."

"Where is Mrs. Viper?" Tony asked again: "At least she didn't confess anything? For example, my parents' car accident or something."

"Not that fast Tony." Meng'ao said.

"I just want to ask." Tony threw away the notebook, kicked the data cable on the ground aside with his feet, walked to the sofa where Meng Ao was lying, picked up a bottle of wine and a glass nearby, poured himself a glass while drinking.

"It's done?" Meng Ao looked up at Tony.

After drinking the amber wine in a single toast, Tony poured himself another glass of wine, "What's left is Jarvis's business. The other party's skills are not weak, and it may take some time."

"I can wait." Meng Ao sat up from the sofa.

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In a dim dark room inside the S.H.I.E.D. aircraft carrier, Nick Fury crossed his hands in front of him, looking at the huge screens on the five sides in front of him with a serious look. There was a figure sitting upright on each screen.

"Nick, you know we are dealing with Japan and putting a final say in the end. It is not a good time to hold a meeting at this time..." a man spoke on the screen.

"I want to say this is exactly what I want to say. Given the activeness of the Hydra and the latest New Mexico Divine Realm incident, I think we should plan for the next phase." Nick Fury said tit-for-tat.

"I suggest starting the Rubik's Cube Energy Weapons Program, and in order to deal with and prevent more and more crises similar to Japanese countries in the future, I think SHIELD should set up a powerful fast-response elite team that can immediately enter the war zone when needed." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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