It's just the two stinging apes passing by Marvel

Chapter 328 Preparations
On May 2010, 5, at eleven o'clock at noon, Third Avenue in Sokovia.

This was originally a bustling street, with a dense flow of people in the past. The walls along the street are handsome graffiti drawn by hip-hop youths. Vendors have everything.

But at this moment, those people were dispersed by the people sent by the Sokovia government together with the agents of SHIELD, the cordon was pulled up, and another dangerous line was added inside the cordon.

Standing in front of the danger line, Chris held a piece of curry rice that Django packed home yesterday but no one ate, and ate it with gusto.Beside him, Coulson commanded his subordinates to assemble a force field generator they had brought from SHIELD all the way.The blue energy light shone faintly, and Chris felt the yellow curry in his hand turn green.

Jiang Ge took off the hat on his head and fanned the wind, but it was the time when the scorching sun was on his head, and the wind brought by the hat was also warm.He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked to Chris's side: "Mr. Chris, how confident are you at S.H.I.E.L.D. about this operation?"

"Well, I haven't been able to give an accurate word yet. I only provided partial support for intelligence in this rescue operation." A curvaceous agent walked by with a stack of documents, and Chris shoved one that he wanted to use. He wiped his mouth, but the agent snatched it back and gave him a vicious stare.

"I said, after you ran outside for a few days, I became a 'slender agent'?" Natasha gave Chris a white look, threw him a pack of tissues, and left without looking back.

Chris also stooped to pick up the tissue that fell on the ground indifferently, took out one and wiped his mouth, threw the used tissue into the lunch box after eating the curry rice, and continued to say to Django: The first goal of the operation is to confirm how to capture the black hole, and then amplify it from the minimum power to crack the space tunnel."

"For the capture of the black hole, not only the S.H.I.E.L.D. machines, but I will also help. However, it is hard for me to say what the success rate of the rescue of the victims trapped in the black hole is." Chris turned his head Looking at a busy figure in the distance, he stretched out his hand and pointed, "However, that guy may be able to answer your question."

"Eric!" Chris put the lunch box on the floor tiles aside, walked towards Eric who was busy in a white robe, and shouted, "Come here, there is a The problem needs you."

"I'm very busy over there. There is still one hour left in the countdown. I have to debug those devices." Eric said so, but he put down his work and walked towards Chris.He saw Django next to Chris, "Who is this gentleman?"

"Director of the Sokovia National Bureau of Statistics, Django Maximov. This S.H.I.E.L.D. operation is in charge of coordinating your agents and government personnel to evacuate the crowd." Django shook hands with Eric , introduced himself, "I want to ask, how sure is S.H.I.E.L.D. about this rescue plan? My wife, she is also one of the victims of the 'black hole attack'."

Eric showed a smile: "Director Django, I can understand your grief of losing your wife, but I also want to ask you to rest assured. According to my data calculation, the probability of that space tunnel being captured by us is [-]% One hundred, and although it has not been attempted to crack it, it will only be a matter of time."

"Please look over there," Eric pointed to several large instruments that were assembled not far away, and they were shaped like radar transmitters, "That's what we combined with Ace"

"Ahem!" Eric was about to say it, but Barton appeared behind him at some point and coughed heavily, "Dr. Eric, you still have a lot of work to do, you can't rest yet."

The sudden appearance of Barton startled Eric, and his whole body trembled visibly.But immediately, he also understood what Barton meant—the technology used in these devices is not something that can be disclosed to others casually. Although Django is also a participant in the operation, his level of right to know is not enough grid.

Knowing that he just said hi and almost said what he shouldn't have said, Eric quickly covered his mouth, and smiled apologetically at Django who was puzzled: "I'm sorry, Director Django, my job is really serious. I'm very busy, I have to go to adjust the instrument first." As he spoke, he returned in the same direction as he came, while Barton stayed where he was and did not follow.

"Well, Mr. Chris, then I'll go to work too?" Noticing that Barton and Chris were looking at him, Django, who has been in politics for many years, naturally knows the skill of "reading the atmosphere".He knew that there was obviously something to discuss between Chris and Barton, so he quickly found a reason to leave.

But just after Django left, Barton, who had just looked serious and indifferent, confirmed that no one noticed his side, and the expression management of the whole person seemed to collapse in an instant, with a decadent and tired look on his face: "Enough is enough, I thought I could go back after receiving you, why is there still a task?"

"It's more work for those who are capable. You see, Coulson and Natasha have also been transferred." Chris sat down on the tiles beside the flower bed, and patted the edge to signal Button to sit too. What about your mission?"

"A bunch of cultists who mistakenly think that the end is coming because of the black holes appearing all over the world. There is no one who can fight, and they are all bewitched by their leader. They quickly surrendered. After my arrow After killing the leader who regarded them as gods." Barton sighed.

"When did Nick manage so leniently? Do you also care about cultists far away in Europe?"

"The director thought that there might be real extraordinary abilities inside them, so he sent me to annihilate them. Although they surrendered, but because the mission was to annihilate, I didn't leave any of them behind."

"You are so cruel, Barton is such a bad guy."

"Those cultists engage in human sacrifice."

"Nice job."

While Chris and Barton were chatting, time passed, and after a while, Natasha walked in front of the two, clapped her hands, and attracted the attention of the two: "Hey, gentlemen, the break time is over , we have to get down to business."

Button sighed and stood up, his demeanor returned to indifference and seriousness, and followed behind Natasha.Chris touched the garbage left by the two, turned around and pressed his thumbs. With a "click", Mr. Chris once again made a contribution to the world's environmental protection.

"Let's go, it's time to see our Mr. Black Hole."

(End of this chapter)