Leziren’s happy life in Marvel

What the two lolita didn't know was that not only they thought this way, but everyone in the entire conference room also thought this way.

Especially Sherlock himself. He swore that even if he was sleepy to death and died outside, he would never want to take a sip of the refreshing potion again.

A proper ptsd belongs to yes.

Especially in the next two days, everyone in the conference room almost drank Sherlock's energy-boosting potion like coffee, otherwise they wouldn't be so messed up with entries that they would lose their shape.

After all the information was sorted out, no one in the entire conference room even cheered. Everyone rushed towards the door in a rush, and no one even wanted to take a look at the dozens of information that had been sorted out.

There's nothing I can do about it, it's so stinky, forget it, almost everyone's spirit has reached its limit.

There was one person in the entire conference room, and as soon as the work was completed, the only thing they thought about was to take a shower and get some sleep!

Sherlock is no exception. You must know that on the last day, the effect of the enhancement potion has become almost the same as drinking coffee. It is not that the efficacy of the potion has changed, nor that everyone has developed so-called resistance, but that everyone His spirit has reached its limit.

Being able to complete the final work was purely supported by a breath of immortal energy.

Sherlock used the fastest speed he could at this stage to jump out of the conference room, but unfortunately, all the rooms near the conference room had been robbed by those who were fast.

Shylock was so angry that he cursed, these people really don't have martial ethics, they even bullied him!

Looking at the big head that could only jump about ten centimeters and move at a speed of about one meter per second despite all its efforts, the two little lolita couldn't stand it anymore. After all, Sherlock is his own boss, and Sherlock's big head The condition really doesn't look very good.

The two little lolita were really afraid of Sherlock. The next second, Sherlock would attack his heart and hit him in the corridor. Although they didn't know if Sherlock, who had only one head left, still had a heart, the two little lolita were still Decided to help Sherlock.

Well, lifting two little lolita can't lift Sherlock's big head. After all, it's a big head that's 1.9 meters tall. It would be difficult for two adults to lift it, let alone two lolita's.

Fortunately, Sherlock only had one head left. After the two little lolita looked at each other, they put on their protective suits decisively, pushed Sherlock's big head and started rolling in the corridor.

Don't tell me, the speed is indeed much faster than Sherlock walking by himself. The only drawback may be that Sherlock feels dizzy and dizzy.

Fortunately, Sherlock only had one head left. He was slightly dizzy, but he couldn't vomit at all.

After the two lolita found an empty room for Sherlock, they worked together to roll Sherlock's big head into the room and left. Well, the door was stuck for a while, but they finally came in anyway.

Seeing that only his room was left, and the bathtub that was not very big, but was enough for Sherlock to dream about, Sherlock used his tentacles to mark the size, and decisively gave up taking a bath. plan.

Wash your ass. I can't get into that bathtub with my big head now, not to mention that I don't have a ball in my body. I can't wash myself. If I really want to wash it, I can only wash my hair.

Go straight to bed!

After a lot of effort, Sherlock finally climbed onto the small single bed. Before, Sherlock had to expand the single bed, but now he only has a big head. It seems OK now.

The only problem is that this image cannot be covered with a quilt. After all, there is only one head left, and it feels weird no matter how you cover it.

But Sherlock didn't care that much. After a while of random thoughts, he quickly fell asleep.

For two days, for two whole days, there was no sound other than snoring in the training ground at Sherlock's home, and even the movement of people was reduced to the point where it was almost difficult to detect.

Even the constant ringing of the phone did not wake Sherlock for two days.

It wasn't until the morning of the third day that Sherlock woke up in a daze. Looking at the long list of missed calls from Tony on his phone, Sherlock scratched his head and called back, but it showed that there was no one there. Answer.

Throwing the phone into his library, Sherlock took a bath in a daze, and then returned to the conference room that left a 'deep impression' on him.

At this time, the conference room had returned to its original state, and the black widows were nowhere to be found. The five uncles of Sherlock who were left behind were now fully equipped. They looked at Sherlock who was still wiping the water on his head. Price just frowned and didn't say much.

After giving Sherlock a look that told him to sit down quickly, Price raised the document in his hand and continued.

"After a period of intelligence compilation work, plus some intelligence sent back by the Black Widow, we compared the entire Bald Eagle map and found no trace of the AIM company's laboratory.

Everyone who has been injected with the Extremis virus is evenly distributed across the entire map, even reaching a strange balance. Therefore, we can conclude that the Extremis virus production factory will never be on this land.

After determining this, Gates invaded the ship management system of the Maritime Safety Administration, and a strange route of a cargo ship caught our attention. "

As he spoke, Price took out a photo from the file and photographed it on the table. The photo showed a new-looking container ship. It looked like the registration photo of the freighter.

"The Flying Henanese, damn, what the hell is that name? I've heard of the Flying Dutchman!"

Looking at the name on the bow of the ship, Soap complained with a strange expression. Sherlock also had a black line on his forehead. After all, the name was too catchy, and Sherlock even suspected that this thing was probably made by the Darien Shipyard. of.

After all, it is possible that only the mysterious country in the East can make the Netherlands sound like Henan.

After glancing at the people who were complaining crazily, Fleiss continued.

"Don't pay attention to the name of this ship. After all, the name and shipbuilder have nothing to do with us. Everything about this ship was normal before it left the factory. Even the registration place is Panama, which is an international practice.

The only problem is the company this ship belongs to! "My idol is myself!" The goal is to blow up Iron Man's butt" Logistics Company! Damn, what the hell are these names? "

Price couldn't help but complain after reading the name of the company, and then continued.

"Ahem, continue. After Gates' verification, this logistics company with a damn name went a long way, but in the end it belonged to AIM.

In other words, this cargo ship is a cargo ship owned by AIM Company.

Of course, this is not the most critical thing. The most critical thing is that this cargo ship started approaching the lighthouse coastline 5 months ago. Up to now, it has circled the lighthouse coastline more than once!

Coincidentally, it was also five months ago that the first batch of terminal virus injectors began to appear in the mainland. Just one month later, the first suicide bombing incident occurred. "

"So, these bastards hid the laboratory in a sailing freighter? Damn it, we've been looking here for half a month! He's not on the ground?"

After hearing Price's information, Sherlock felt bad. An unknown fire suddenly shot from Sherlock's heart to the top of his head.

Looking at Sherlock who was on the verge of an explosion, Price nodded helplessly. There was no way. This was the difference between having intelligence support and not having intelligence support. But how many people still had intelligence support like when they were serving in the military? , it is estimated that the grass is almost growing on Killian’s grave now.

After patting Sherlock's shoulder helplessly, Price continued.

"I understand your current emotions very well, and I allow you to be angry, but I hope you use your anger in the next action, because this is an unsupported annihilation war! We want to completely destroy this freighter. Get all the data in the AIM company laboratory!"

After listening to Price's words, Sherlock smiled strangely, said "I'm going to pack the equipment", turned around and left the conference room.

Watching Sherlock leave the conference room, Price didn't say anything more. He calmly took out his cell phone and found a person in his address book who he hadn't contacted for a long time and called him.

"Hello Nikolai? How are you doing? I need a transport plane!"