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Chapter 18
Chapter 18
"Agent Hill, help me block this phone number, lock this person's personal IP, and don't even answer his calls!"
After shouting into the microphone, before Yang Ming could speak, he ruthlessly hung up the phone, and Nick Fury felt a little relieved.
"Director, do you want me to call Agent Hill?"
The office door was pushed open, and Mei asked a few words before being sent out.
"Small ark reactor, tons of gold and silver, diamonds the size of a fist... dare to think!"
Nick Fury thought for a while, and called May in again: "You go to the Technology Research and Development Department to transfer a small reactor to me."
Just after the explanation, a call request from Agent Hill came in, "Director, there is a video about the target you asked to monitor with the code name "Bao Shete Ghost Story", which has been blocked by the entire network. Scope note, the source is a member of the Rising Tide organization."
"Send the video over and I'll take a look!"
A monster show that lasted several minutes in dim light played on a huge transparent screen next to Nick Fury's desk.
"Beep and I are not friends, and he won't let people come to me, don't..."
Unexpectedly, Yang Ming, who had missed the opportunity of being popular, was really fragrant again.
He was so claustrophobic that he couldn't even play MC before time travel, and he once said that he would never dig mines by himself!
But now he has pulled a cable and attached a light bulb, and has dug a space the size of a stadium 350 meters underground.
This is the volume after the one-meter-thick stones, one-meter-thick gray bricks, one-meter-thick logs, and one-meter-thick wood are placed around, and finally a wooden platform is laid as a decorative board.
It's a space the size of Picardona Stadium.
Here, Yang Ming really didn't think about what to do, but rather cherished the completely meaningless ones among the dozen or so vibrating gold products here as collectibles.
All that is really usable is a pickaxe, an axe, a hammer, a saucer, a pot, and two bottles.
Unlike those that have been restored to light after being authenticated by the system, those rusty exhibits really look like tatters!
He was considering whether to divide the space into three floors and furnish it to look like a house when the doorbell rang.
That was the doorbell on the APP that Yang Mingxin rang, just to prevent the doorbell from being heard when he was not on the first floor.
He went all the way back to the ground along the passageway specially built in the shape of a 75-degree inclined staircase. Since he was reluctant to pay for monitoring, he had to personally see who knocked on the door.
As soon as the door opened, it was Skye again!
"Are you shameless? Or have you lived enough?"
Skye asked with pleading eyes: "You said that I am a descendant of the old rulers, can you see who my parents are?"
"Yes, but I didn't intend to tell you, if you bother me any more, you will become one of my collections, filled into transparent materials, placed by the wall, and forever and ever be a decoration!"
Thinking of his previous experience, Skye's face turned pale with fright, and the courage he had managed to bring up suddenly dissipated, let alone the fact that he accidentally uploaded his video data to the Internet, turned around and fled here.
Looking at Skye who was running away, he felt inexplicably different from what he saw yesterday?Are you without glasses?
Forget her, it means nothing to him, and it's not worth paying attention to at all.
He just wanted to go back to the house, but he found a person leaning against the wall next to his door. It was a black man with very bright eyes, which he had seen before.
"We meet again, should I call you Yingren or Ancient God?"
Sam Wilson, a former U.S. Air Force parachute rescuer, works for the Veterans Service in Washington.During his military career, he participated in the military's secret development and use of a biwing backpack system for air combat.
He lost his comrade-in-arms Riley in a rescue. After leaving the army, he chose to "fight" in another way to encourage everyone who had a similar experience to cheer up.
This is a person who can enlighten Captain America in terms of human brilliance, and he is also worthy of the fact that the US team finally chose him as the heir to the spirit of the US team.
When he came to New York to visit Riley's mother, he encountered the New York incident.
Armed with a semi-automatic weapon, he protected the Brooklyn home of his comrade's mother during the battle against aliens.
After the war, he was also obliged to maintain law and order in the streets, but that night he encountered an unforgettable scene.
He never thought that anyone other than him and Riley had the ability to fly with two wings.
After that night, he was investigated by people who looked like soldiers but claimed to be the FBI. After getting rid of them, this "Hawkman" could never be found again.
Until yesterday afternoon, an endless video similar to a movie clip suddenly appeared on the Internet. Although it was quickly deleted, he recognized at a glance that the protagonist in the video was the "Hawkman" he was looking for and there was already a video. A new name "Ancient God" was adopted.
"So you're here to study if my wings are a retiring iteration of yours?"
"No, I can see that your wings are simpler and more convenient, I just... count it as an obsession!"
The two sat in front of the fireplace on the first floor, drinking [water in a glass] made by Yang Ming himself.
"You have a good drink, and you feel very comfortable after drinking it."
Sam's smile is easy to make people feel friendly. This kind of appeal is like a good person worthy of your trust. Yang Ming didn't have so many defenses when facing him.
"As long as you like it, I'll give you another drink."
He picked up the bottled water on the ground and poured it into the cup, but the green little + kept floating out of the cup.
When the water is full, you will get a glass of [water in a glass] that can restore 20 points of health.
This [cup of water], which looks like water but should actually be called potion, is enough to restore all the vitality of ordinary people.
Of course, this does not mean that it can cure diseases or reverse aging and death.
Although it can't cure the disease, after Sam drank a cup, the color of the lethal spots on his body became much lighter, and several not-so-critical lethal spots disappeared temporarily.
These lethal points will naturally reappear after the body absorbs or wastes the medicine.
"You didn't come in vain today, at least one more friend, want to try my wings?"
"is it okay?"
Sam is very interested, he is a pure person, and he can feel that this is not a perfunctory, "If we don't wait until it gets dark..."
"You can find me, I'm almost a sieve, come with me!"
When I came to the chicken coop on the roof, I took out the wings and designated Sam as the user. Sam was so happy that he could use the wings, and flew up to the sky for a long time before returning.
"This is the technology of nerve connection? Why are you not afraid that I will fly away and not come back?"
"I'm not afraid, I just find you pleasing to the eye for no reason. I can trust my own judgment."
I simply get three shifts a day, and another shift at [-]:[-] p.m., when I don’t want to change from three shifts to two shifts, recommended tickets, investment and so on.
(End of this chapter)
"Agent Hill, help me block this phone number, lock this person's personal IP, and don't even answer his calls!"
After shouting into the microphone, before Yang Ming could speak, he ruthlessly hung up the phone, and Nick Fury felt a little relieved.
"Director, do you want me to call Agent Hill?"
The office door was pushed open, and Mei asked a few words before being sent out.
"Small ark reactor, tons of gold and silver, diamonds the size of a fist... dare to think!"
Nick Fury thought for a while, and called May in again: "You go to the Technology Research and Development Department to transfer a small reactor to me."
Just after the explanation, a call request from Agent Hill came in, "Director, there is a video about the target you asked to monitor with the code name "Bao Shete Ghost Story", which has been blocked by the entire network. Scope note, the source is a member of the Rising Tide organization."
"Send the video over and I'll take a look!"
A monster show that lasted several minutes in dim light played on a huge transparent screen next to Nick Fury's desk.
"Beep and I are not friends, and he won't let people come to me, don't..."
Unexpectedly, Yang Ming, who had missed the opportunity of being popular, was really fragrant again.
He was so claustrophobic that he couldn't even play MC before time travel, and he once said that he would never dig mines by himself!
But now he has pulled a cable and attached a light bulb, and has dug a space the size of a stadium 350 meters underground.
This is the volume after the one-meter-thick stones, one-meter-thick gray bricks, one-meter-thick logs, and one-meter-thick wood are placed around, and finally a wooden platform is laid as a decorative board.
It's a space the size of Picardona Stadium.
Here, Yang Ming really didn't think about what to do, but rather cherished the completely meaningless ones among the dozen or so vibrating gold products here as collectibles.
All that is really usable is a pickaxe, an axe, a hammer, a saucer, a pot, and two bottles.
Unlike those that have been restored to light after being authenticated by the system, those rusty exhibits really look like tatters!
He was considering whether to divide the space into three floors and furnish it to look like a house when the doorbell rang.
That was the doorbell on the APP that Yang Mingxin rang, just to prevent the doorbell from being heard when he was not on the first floor.
He went all the way back to the ground along the passageway specially built in the shape of a 75-degree inclined staircase. Since he was reluctant to pay for monitoring, he had to personally see who knocked on the door.
As soon as the door opened, it was Skye again!
"Are you shameless? Or have you lived enough?"
Skye asked with pleading eyes: "You said that I am a descendant of the old rulers, can you see who my parents are?"
"Yes, but I didn't intend to tell you, if you bother me any more, you will become one of my collections, filled into transparent materials, placed by the wall, and forever and ever be a decoration!"
Thinking of his previous experience, Skye's face turned pale with fright, and the courage he had managed to bring up suddenly dissipated, let alone the fact that he accidentally uploaded his video data to the Internet, turned around and fled here.
Looking at Skye who was running away, he felt inexplicably different from what he saw yesterday?Are you without glasses?
Forget her, it means nothing to him, and it's not worth paying attention to at all.
He just wanted to go back to the house, but he found a person leaning against the wall next to his door. It was a black man with very bright eyes, which he had seen before.
"We meet again, should I call you Yingren or Ancient God?"
Sam Wilson, a former U.S. Air Force parachute rescuer, works for the Veterans Service in Washington.During his military career, he participated in the military's secret development and use of a biwing backpack system for air combat.
He lost his comrade-in-arms Riley in a rescue. After leaving the army, he chose to "fight" in another way to encourage everyone who had a similar experience to cheer up.
This is a person who can enlighten Captain America in terms of human brilliance, and he is also worthy of the fact that the US team finally chose him as the heir to the spirit of the US team.
When he came to New York to visit Riley's mother, he encountered the New York incident.
Armed with a semi-automatic weapon, he protected the Brooklyn home of his comrade's mother during the battle against aliens.
After the war, he was also obliged to maintain law and order in the streets, but that night he encountered an unforgettable scene.
He never thought that anyone other than him and Riley had the ability to fly with two wings.
After that night, he was investigated by people who looked like soldiers but claimed to be the FBI. After getting rid of them, this "Hawkman" could never be found again.
Until yesterday afternoon, an endless video similar to a movie clip suddenly appeared on the Internet. Although it was quickly deleted, he recognized at a glance that the protagonist in the video was the "Hawkman" he was looking for and there was already a video. A new name "Ancient God" was adopted.
"So you're here to study if my wings are a retiring iteration of yours?"
"No, I can see that your wings are simpler and more convenient, I just... count it as an obsession!"
The two sat in front of the fireplace on the first floor, drinking [water in a glass] made by Yang Ming himself.
"You have a good drink, and you feel very comfortable after drinking it."
Sam's smile is easy to make people feel friendly. This kind of appeal is like a good person worthy of your trust. Yang Ming didn't have so many defenses when facing him.
"As long as you like it, I'll give you another drink."
He picked up the bottled water on the ground and poured it into the cup, but the green little + kept floating out of the cup.
When the water is full, you will get a glass of [water in a glass] that can restore 20 points of health.
This [cup of water], which looks like water but should actually be called potion, is enough to restore all the vitality of ordinary people.
Of course, this does not mean that it can cure diseases or reverse aging and death.
Although it can't cure the disease, after Sam drank a cup, the color of the lethal spots on his body became much lighter, and several not-so-critical lethal spots disappeared temporarily.
These lethal points will naturally reappear after the body absorbs or wastes the medicine.
"You didn't come in vain today, at least one more friend, want to try my wings?"
"is it okay?"
Sam is very interested, he is a pure person, and he can feel that this is not a perfunctory, "If we don't wait until it gets dark..."
"You can find me, I'm almost a sieve, come with me!"
When I came to the chicken coop on the roof, I took out the wings and designated Sam as the user. Sam was so happy that he could use the wings, and flew up to the sky for a long time before returning.
"This is the technology of nerve connection? Why are you not afraid that I will fly away and not come back?"
"I'm not afraid, I just find you pleasing to the eye for no reason. I can trust my own judgment."
I simply get three shifts a day, and another shift at [-]:[-] p.m., when I don’t want to change from three shifts to two shifts, recommended tickets, investment and so on.
(End of this chapter)
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