The God of Death in American Comics

Ye Feng took Tilowska and Little Baker into the apartment.

When passing by the bulletin board, a certificate of award for model apartment safety was still posted on it.

Standing in front of the door of No. on the sixth floor, half a month later, Ye Feng looked at the brand new house number. He must have found the previous house number as well by people from SHIELD.

"squeak"

The old apartment door was opened.

Clean and tidy, except for the garbage on the floor, even the walls seem to have been renovated.

"This is the boss's home." Tilloska walked in with the package and looked around and said.

In Tilowska's eyes, this is too ordinary. Shouldn't it be the kind of arrangement that opens the door like a dojo? It would be better to have an altar in the middle, and then hang a god that he doesn't recognize on the wall. The avatar was in line with his expectations.

I didn't expect it to be such a bland room.

"That's right. To be honest, I was surprised too." Ye Feng opened his mouth and looked at the room speechlessly.

In fact, before coming back, Ye Feng had a hunch that maybe something like a toothbrush that he had used had been placed in a research center of SHIELD for more than ten days.

After a few simple words, the two of them were arranged. Tilowska helped Little Baker clean up the room, and Ye Feng came to the bedroom.

After closing the door, the spiritual pressure rose, and the spirit child instantly shrouded the corner of the room. After a while, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Nick Fury is not that disgusting yet, and maybe he knows that cameras and other things are of no use to a superhuman like him who can disrupt the magnetic field. Ye Feng has not noticed that there is a camera in the room for the time being.

Only the pillows and sheets were replaced with new ones.

Just when Ye Feng entered his room.

S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, Trident, high-rise offices.

Pierce was reading the document. He seemed to be in a particularly happy mood today and was humming a little tune. Nick Fury, an old subordinate, finally followed his advice and successfully fell into the trap.

Although Nick Fury didn't come to inform him, some trends still couldn't be hidden from this old fox hiding in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Pierce said with a cheerful face.

Then an Indian-born, bald agent wearing plain glasses walked in.

Pierce looked at the visitor, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the table, and the surrounding glass instantly became blurry.

"Sitwell, I think you should have brought me good news." Pierce signaled.

"Mr. Minister, Pingdao Yefeng has returned to Brooklyn. The person arranged by Fury sent him back. Melinda was not with him. He followed the old professor back to Florida." Sitwell sorted out the tie report. .

"Very good, it seems the plan was successful." Pierce nodded.

"Then what should we do next, Mr. Minister? It may be difficult for Hirashima Ye Feng to do it, but the professor is still easy to do, she is just a female agent." Sitwell asked.

"Let's take a look first. Regarding Pingdao Yefeng, there are people who are more anxious than us. As for the old professor, don't be too busy. His value is limited now, and the female agent is not an ordinary person." Pierce said.

"You mean Rose?" Sitwell's eyes lit up.

"Well, my enemy, I heard that two students from the SHIELD Academy made a blood report on the experimental humanoid body." Pierce gave Sitwell an incomprehensible smile and then asked.

"Yes, Leo Fitz and Gemma Simmons, two very talented students, and now Nick Fury has raised their authority to level 5." Sitwell said.

"Oh, what about the blood analysis results?" Pierce was just surprised for a moment, and then continued to care.

For Pierce, high-end researchers are not without value, but in the face of the temptation of this special power, Pierce obviously only cares about the latter.

"There is no way to copy it. It seems that it needs a special substance to support it. The research center is cracking it." Sitwell replied.

"Find a way to speed up the progress. We need this kind of power during the incubation period." Pierce frowned.

"Yes, Mr. Minister." Sitwell.

"By the way, what do you say when you go out?" Pierce.

"As for the military's proposal to hand over Pingdao Yefeng, I came to report to the minister." Sitwell flipped through the documents he brought and took out a piece of information and put it on the table.

"Humph, the military. Ross made such a big fuss, and he hasn't learned a lesson yet." Pierce smiled, then waved his hand, "Okay, Agent Sitwell, you go down first."

"Hi, Hydra." Sitwell nodded and solemnly whispered.

An hour later, inside a certain military base.

A tall white man with a serious face and a military uniform listened to the report of his subordinates.

"Okay, I get it, this is to be expected, SHIELD can't let him go." Ross nodded.

Thaddeus E. Ross, General of the U.S. Army, was born in a traditional military family. Every movement and silence of his hands and feet reveal a strong military style.

When he was the commander of the base, he was researching the mission and development of coded bombs. Unexpectedly, the experiment went wrong. The head of the laboratory, Dr. Bruce Banner, mutated into the Hulk in the experimental accident.

The violent Hulk is naturally not that easy to control. When he destroyed the laboratory, it also cost Ross a desert military base.

This made Ross very distressed and made him constantly issue orders to capture the Hulk. Although he fought against the Hulk many times, he never succeeded once and was defeated by the Hulk's counterattack.

But in an accident, Ross's men discovered something like a virtual reality in Brooklyn. After contact and experimentation, they found that this kind of thing could revive the military's super soldier program, and they roped in two congressmen as backstage support. , Ross carefully built a laboratory beneath a Brooklyn block.

Although some of the experimental subjects were members of the public, most of them were criminals transported from all over the country, and some gang members whose deaths were unknown.

In fact, this kind of situation is the default rule in Midi. As long as he doesn't attack ordinary people crazily, dead-end criminals and gang members, the power in his hands and the forces behind him can help him solve these troubles.

But unexpectedly, the laboratory was discovered by a young man wearing a kimono holding a samurai sword.

With powerful range of magnetic field control capabilities, the ability to fire thunder, and instant movement footwork, Ross was really frightened when he saw Pingdao Yefeng's video for the first time.

Especially on the Brooklyn Pier, although the nearby surveillance was disrupted by spiritual pressure, the photos taken from a distance showed that the power of this young man named Hirashima Yefeng was too powerful.

If this young man came to look for him with a knife, he would definitely not be able to stop him with the layout of his base.

"Li Larson's line is completely broken. Fortunately, he is still worthy of the general's cultivation." Dominic said from the side.

"We were very passive this time. Although we saved a lot of data, the laboratory was exposed. These SHIELD people deserve to die." Ross said angrily.