"The audio was transmitted in a while, and it hasn't been compressed yet, so it will probably take a while."

Skye's voice came from the earphones, and Fitz immediately replied: "Okay, okay, I'm receiving it.

When you come back, I'll show you that thing of mine. It's a thing, not me... it's my hardware, my equipment.

We'd better...forget it, hang up! "

"Isn't alien metal explosive?" Coulson asked Simmons.

"I looked at the fracture pattern and dispersion and thought it was it! But it was just full of gamma radiation." As Simmons spoke, the 'alien metal' on the experimental table also began to melt and drip.

"It's really starting to click, it's interesting."

"What clues did we get?" Ward strode in, and then saw Aaron sitting on the chair masturbating. "Who are you?"

"Aaron Gaius."

"Oh! I've heard of you and admired your name for a long time."

"I wish you hadn't heard of it."

"Skye is sending us her other encrypted files on Centipede, but we have her audio and I've loaded it up."

"I would like to ask, what is this centipede you are talking about?"

"You'll know right away." Fitz excitedly held the monitoring instrument, "Use motion estimation, Bayesian reasoning, a beam splitter, and a little diffraction theory.

Our mysterious man appears. "

As the words fell, several projectors emitted crimson light at the same time, weaving out the images on the monitor.

"This operation... is pretty good, even though I don't understand anything."

"This is science."

"Are the explosives in the suitcase?" Ward watched as the more anxious man in the picture placed a suitcase in front of the white coat.

"Please calm down and let me check your physical signs." The white coat said.

“I feel good and I want to feel better.

Where is the doctor? Where is she? "

"If you don't calm down, I'm going to give you a sedative."

"Where is she?" The anxious man picked up a chair and slammed it on the experimental table.

"Wait, did you see what was on his arm?" Fitz played the video backwards and pressed the pause button when the man lifted the chair.

I saw a thick pipe on his arm, which looked like a centipede.

"This... is the so-called centipede?" Aaron stepped forward and looked at it carefully, "It's a bit too rough."

"That's an intravenous blood filter, sir," Simmons said. "The sticky substance is very similar to the serum that Dr. Erskine invented in the 1940s for..."

"Super soldier."

"I detected alien metals, gamma radiation, serum, every known source of superpowers mixed together."

"Stitch monster?" Aaron sneered, "It's just nondescript, and the risk of losing control is still high. This...experiment must have lost control."

"We have to look at the origin of the explosion." Coulson looked at Fitz, "Go to the last point of the recording."

boom!

The fierce flames suddenly exploded and spread in all directions.

The flame quickly shrank and turned into an 'experiment', but at this moment his face was covered with red lines, and hot lava seemed to be flowing under his skin.

"Okay! I take back what I just said, the risk is not that high.

A suicide bomb, and quite powerful. "

"This is a desperate virus, a new species, very unstable," Colson said.

"This poor guy probably didn't have any explosives with him, and Mike had the same substance in his body," Simmons said.

"And judging by how strong he is, he has more inside him," Ward added.

"That means Mike may..." Fitz didn't finish his words at any time, but everyone present could understand what he meant. The unstable bomb could explode at any time.

"Everyone within a two-block radius was going to be killed," Simmons said, based on her study of the remains.

"Ward, don't you like to defuse bombs?" Coulson pointedly said, "Get ready!"

"Aaron, you..."

"I don't want to get involved in such a dangerous thing, and I have no interest in this kind of bomb disposal task..."

Before he finished speaking, the system notification sounded in Aaron's mind for the first time in a long time.

"The host triggers a new system task."

[Stop Mike Peterson from exploding;

Completing the mission rewards 200 magic points; there is no penalty for mission failure: Do you accept it? 】

Aaron paused and decided to accept it. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat!

"But it's not that I can't help you this time."

Hearing this, Colson looked at him in surprise and asked hesitantly: "How much do you plan to charge?"

"Uh... don't think I'm so snobbish, this time it's free."

Colson raised his eyebrows, then looked at Simmons, "How much time do we have?"

"A few hours, sir," Simmons said. "In addition, he didn't explode because he was angry, but it had something to do with it. It was a chemical reaction. It could buy him some time to calm down."

"Is there any solution?"

"Isolate him and keep him away from people."

"Or what?"

"One shot to his head." Fitz added weakly.

"If he died, the radiation metabolism process would stop."

"I like the second one." Aaron said bluntly, "Just go with it, I promise to leave him a complete body."

"No," Coulson said immediately, "We need to find a third way, a way that doesn't make Mike's son lose his father."

"Agent Coulson, what I appreciate most is your character as a good old man who will not give up any life easily.

But from the moment Mike became an experimental subject, he was on a dead end and there was no turning back.

He only has these two choices: waiting for death in agony or passing away happily, but he won't choose either one, but we can help him choose.

Just take his son away and don't let him see his father's death with his own eyes.

As for the rest... I can privately donate 500,000 to his ex-wife and let her take care of her son. This is the most benevolent thing. "

"There is a third option. You can help him. I know you can."

"I can't." Aaron denied it without thinking. He did have more than one way to solve the problem, but he was not familiar with this Mike Peterson, so why should he help him?

Colson didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

After a few seconds passed, Aaron couldn't help laughing, "Agent Coulson, you really think highly of me. Serum, viruses, gamma rays, and alien metals are all in his body.

I'm not a magician, so I can't extract these things from his body. "

Colson was also a little unconfident, "You really have nothing to do?"

"It helps for a while, but not forever." Aaron said hesitantly, "The tranquilizer I prepared should be able to suppress those messy things, but the cost of treatment is too high.

He was completely broke and had a baby, so he couldn't afford it. "

"Does the tranquilizer work?" Coulson looked at Fitz and Simmons and asked.

"It should, it might be useful!" Simmons said uncertainly, "It's just that there isn't much inventory on the plane."

"Use one to buy time first, and you two can come up with a solution as soon as possible."

"OK."

"Colson." May's voice suddenly appeared in Coulson's headset, "Mike kidnapped Skye."

"How are you?"

"We'll talk more about that later, but now we need to know where they went."

...

Union Station.

A lavender truck was parked on a busy street.

Mike was sitting anxiously in the car with his son Ace, while Skye helped him handle identity information.

"How much longer?"

“It’s been fast, trust me.

This is not as simple as deleting the Facebook page, I am covering the licensing authority's advanced encryption information, please be patient. "

"How do I know you can really handle it?"

"Because I've done it before." As Skye hit the Enter key, all the information about Mike Peterson on the computer became blank, but Mike didn't notice that she also sent the location coordinates of the truck at the same time. .

At the same time, Fitz and Simmons, who were worrying about Centipede in the laboratory, suddenly discovered that the computer had a serious security vulnerability.

"What is this? How did you come up with this?"

"It's not me, this is interference, someone is invading our secure channel."

"It's the latitude and longitude," Coulson said, "Mike took Skye away and she was telling us the location.

Ward, it's time to go.

Aaron, are you taking my car, or are you? "

Aaron shrugged and got directly into the car.

When they arrived at the station, Mike was patiently calming his son's emotions, "We will take this lady with us. We can't go to the airport, so we take the train, and she will help us start over and start a new life.

A better life, as I always say..."

Coulson walked towards the truck with a bullhorn. Ward looked around and said uneasily: "Look at this place. You are risking the lives of thousands of people for a nobody."

“No one is a nobody, Ward.

Fitz and Simmons will figure out a solution, but until then we have to keep him under control. "

"Good morning, Mr. Peterson.

We don't mean to hurt you, we're just here to help.

But you are in danger and we have to take you away. "

boom!

The car door suddenly flew out, and the agents surrounding it hurriedly took cover.

Mike took advantage of these few seconds to hold his son with one hand and drag Skye out of the car with the other hand, and quickly walked towards the entrance.

Although he is just an ordinary worker, he also knows that in this situation, he must run to a place with many people.

puff!

He had just taken a few steps when an anesthetic needle was injected into Ace's neck.

"Ace." Mike was shocked, and red veins appeared on his body in anger.

However, the sound of breaking through the air sounded again, and Mike was not prepared at all. He only felt that the world was spinning and he was drowsy.

He half-crouched on the ground, holding on to prevent himself from falling, and the red veins on his face became more prominent.

"You..." Mike's eyelids trembled, and he raised his head with difficulty to look at the figure in front of him.

"Why bother!" Aaron shrugged, picked up the acupuncture gun and gave him another injection before he was completely unconscious.

Then he took out the sedative and injected it intravenously in front of Skye, and the red veins on the surface of his body slowly faded away.

"It's done, Coulson, come and get someone!"

"What did you do?" Skye asked in shock.

"Save you!" Aaron joked, "You'd better be polite to your savior."

"I'm asking what you did to Mike, what did you inject him with?"

"Tranquilizer." Coulson explained, "Aaron's special tranquillizer can suppress the unstable substances in his body.

You really have to thank him, because in a few hours Mike will explode, affecting at least two blocks. "

"And I anesthetized his son first so that he could not see his father's violent side."

"Quite humane." Skye said with a forced smile, "Then what are you going to do with him?"

"That depends on Coulson."

"Fitz and Simmons will cure him, but I'm afraid he won't be able to live a normal life. I will report to the director and train him to become an agent."

"I still don't recommend that you leave a time bomb behind." Aaron said meaningfully, "Those things in his body are a hidden danger after all.

Even if you cut off the fuse, it won't change the nature of the bomb. "

Coulson shrugged, "He's a good guy, and he doesn't want to explode."

"Okay! If you must think so."

“Ward, take people away and isolate them.

Also, notify Fitz and Simmons and ask them to..."

boom!

There was a loud bang, and the bullet opened a big hole in front of the wheel.

Immediately afterwards, the four of them heard the sound of a fierce fight. They turned around and saw Mei, who had arrived belatedly, fighting in close quarters with a man holding a gun.

However, her fighting skills were clearly much higher than those of men. She swept her leg with a whip, took advantage of the situation to seize the gun, threw her over her shoulder, overturned the enemy, and finally added a right uppercut to end the fight. The whole process did not take more than five minutes. seconds.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" Aaron couldn't help but smacked his lips and looked at Coulson with a strange look, "Are you sure she's just a pilot?"

"Don't worry about these details. Don't Natasha and Barton often fly planes?"

"That's not one of our people." Ward said looking at the man who was knocked unconscious by Mei.

"Here to kill people and silence them." Aaron said firmly. "Since Mike participated in the Centipede experiment, he must know some relevant people, such as the doctor mentioned by the last bomber."

Colson nodded thoughtfully, and then arranged for people to settle Mike and his son.

Before Fitz and Simmons can develop a substance that can stabilize Mike's body, he has to convince him to recognize the reality and stop causing trouble.

As for the attacker, he was taken away for interrogation by a special person, who might be able to pry out some information related to Centipede.

"Experimental subject." Aaron sighed with emotion, "Colson, I have to remind you that you are laying hidden dangers for the future."

"What's the meaning?"

"If I were behind the scenes, I would be paying attention to the status of every experiment.

If Mike dies, it will be over, but if he survives and can stably control the power brought to him by the 'centipede', it means that the experiment... is successful.

Even if it doesn't succeed, Mike himself will promote the progress of the experiment, and you wonder if the mastermind behind it will give up on him easily. "

"Definitely not, but he can't steal people from SHIELD."

Aaron was stunned for a moment, then gave him a thumbs up, "That makes sense (I hope you can still think so after knowing that SHIELD was infiltrated by Hydra)."

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