Chapter 194 Strange Hammer

Old Bridge, New Mexico, near the desert, welcomed a new celebration today.

The men or the strong women who lived around them all rushed to the desert fifty miles to the west, where there was a large crater that might have been a meteorite, or perhaps a satellite from the sky, and in the crater stood a large crater. A silver hammer.

The new celebration started around this hammer, and the rules are very simple. Whoever can pull out the hammer can take it home and maybe sell it for a good price.

But it is a pity that this hard-won celebration only lasted about half a day and had to temporarily come to an end, because some guys claiming to be federal agents took over there and drove everyone away under the pretext of radiation. , and built a temporary base around that crater.

And Coulson, who has never waited for his vacation, is the person in charge of this temporary base. A large number of scientific research equipment and scientific researchers were urgently transferred to investigate this magical hammer, but there was no progress until late at night. It also rained.

"How is it? Is there anything of existential value in it?"

Coulson asked, pointing to the equipment and materials he stole from a girl during the day... no, it was the borrowed equipment.

"Most of them are very ordinary weather data, and there are some outdated pop songs, about 30 ... but we still found some strange images." A researcher said.

"Hopefully you don't mean something that adults can download and watch by 'weird'."

Coulson came over, and the researcher immediately clicked to play.

It was a video taken by 'Aurora' last night. Obviously, the person who shot it was recording it from a fast-moving car. The picture was very bumpy, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

But after the video was finished and the frame-by-frame screenshots captured by infrared were presented as pictures, Coulson raised his eyebrows and showed an unexpected expression.

"This...like a person?" he asked uncertainly.

"It could also be something else. With the energy we detected yesterday, any life would be torn apart in 0.00001 seconds, maybe just a strangely shaped meteorite."

"Well, check everything again, remember to make backups.

"

Just after Coulson told him again, the communicator suddenly sounded!

"Report sir, there is an intruder who has now passed the outermost defense, please instruct."

"Describe the information about the intruder."

"Male, about 30 years old, strong physique, proficient in fighting skills, suspected to have received professional training, has defeated ten agents with bare hands, and has not found any weapons on the intruder, the opponent's target should be the one in the temporary base. hammer......"

After listening to the report, Coulson froze for a moment, "Report the number of intruders?"

"only one person!"

He dares to break in alone, without any weapons, is he underestimating them, or is he simply stupid?

Coulson suddenly felt a little weird about this, and for some reason, the picture he just saw always made him very concerned.

So he immediately issued an order: "The ground troops are temporarily on standby, and all the garrisoners are not allowed to use any lethal weapons."

After thinking about it, he said to the communicator again: "Barton, are you still outside? Have you seen the intruder?"

"The intruder is in range, but Coulson, you'd better come out and see for yourself, this guy is definitely not an ordinary person."

Ignoring the scouring of the rain outside, 'Hawkeye' Patton, who occupied the commanding heights, aimed the special bow and arrow in his hand at the intruder who was about to break through all the security personnel and reach the pit below.

Watching those well-trained agents being beaten down by one person, even he had to look up.

"I'll give you an order later."

Coulson, who didn't think the intruder could find anything, ran over immediately and watched the intruder knock down SHIELD agents one after another, and then walked into the pit step by step, standing there very excited. Put the hammer in front.

"Last chance, sir." Barton opened the compound bow in his hand and said calmly.

"Wait, I want to see what the hell is this guy trying to do?"

A lot of rain fell, and whether it was the intruder, Coulson standing on it, or Barton who was ready to attack outside, all got wet, but at the moment, no one cared about it.

Just as Coulson was looking forward to it, the intruder grabbed the hammer and pulled it hard!

Um? Did not pull?

The intruder looked very surprised, and then he used his hands this time and exerted his strength to suckle, but the hammer remained motionless and silent.

Coulson's expectant gaze gradually turned into disappointment, and the intruder also knelt on the ground weakly after roaring to the sky, looking distressed.

"Okay, this is the end of the performance, the ground troops are in action!"

Coulson, who sighed, immediately issued an order, and the ground troops who had been on standby immediately arrested the intruder. After seeing this scene, Barton silently put away his weapon and turned to leave.

A few minutes later, the terribly embarrassed intruder was strapped to a chair, and Coulson began his routine questioning.

"You know, you just let my people, the most professionally trained agents in the world, be like a bunch of minimum wage supermarket security guards, it hurts."

"Now tell me, who are you? Where are you from? Who hired you?"

In the face of Coulson's questioning, the intruder didn't even lift his head as if he didn't hear anything.

Just then, an agent walked in and said, "Sir, someone's here."

. . . . . . . . . .

"His name is Donald Black?"

"Dr. Donald Black." Dr. Selvig, who was trying to fish out the intruder, insisted stiffly.

Coulson turned his head and glanced at the computer beside him that issued the warning, which displayed 'information forgery' in red.

This made him very speechless, what are these people doing? Do you think this little trick can save people?

But maybe it's smooth sailing?

But for some reason, his intuition told him that the intruder who was very capable of fighting had something to do with the strange picture.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Selvig, your friend attacked the state agent and tried to steal state secrets, so we can't give him his freedom for the time being. We need to wait until the results of our investigation before we can decide whether to release him or directly detain him. go to jail."