Leziren’s happy life in Marvel

It took ten minutes for Sherlock to sit down with Harry's support, and the nauseating smell that made Sherlock feel sick gradually disappeared.

Sherlock slowly regained his composure. After cleaning it up with the water that Harry handed over, Sherlock finally remembered that what he had just drank was a magic potion!

Since what he drank was a magic potion, there must be an entry appearing on Sherlock's body. Based on his self-awareness as a non-chief, Sherlock would never believe that the entry he randomly found would be a good word. strip.

Thinking of this, Sherlock hurriedly wanted to check his entry. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, Sherlock's face turned green.

"Get the entry: [brain replacement surgery]

Entry effect: Do you feel that as you grow older, your brain becomes harder and harder to use, like a rusty machine? Whenever you want to do something or remember something, do you always feel like there is a thick fog hanging over your mind?

Now, there's no need to worry! Brain replacement surgery appears! He can help you organize your brain! Painlessly remove the old brain and regrow a qualified, healthy and unused new brain!

Of course, there are still some small risks during this period (the IQ will be greatly reduced!), so it is recommended that there is someone next to you to take care of you when you replace the new brain!

Entry time: 23:20:50”

Seeing that this description was not so much a description of the effect of the entry, but more like a fake drug advertisement broadcast on a small TV station, Sherlock immediately broke his guard.

God damn brain replacement! Is this a problem with her mother's brain? Isn't this a proper wisdom halo?

When the furious Sherlock figured out the nature of his entry, he started to curse.

To be honest, if some system elf or something that gives him random entries appears in front of Sherlock, Sherlock will definitely buckle the iron bucket he is holding on the opposite side without hesitation. On the head!

"My mother@#%...&...%#@#%, what the fuck... eh~ I feel so happy all of a sudden~"

Sherlock didn't even have time to finish scolding his mother before the halo of wisdom had already been activated.

The moment the halo was activated, Sherlock suddenly felt very happy, and his whole person became a little stupid.

I don’t know anything else, but Harley Quinn, who was sitting next to Sherlock and had been taking care of him, saw Sherlock with such a silly expression for the first time.

After careful testing, he found that Sherlock had really changed. He became more playful and had the same evil smile on his face as Harley Quinn.

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The party of Cai's team here is in full swing, but the Cai base on the other side, not far from Las Vegas, is much deserted.

Rather than saying that this is a base, it is better to say that this is a comprehensive service system of cai. It has a series of functions such as base, black jail, and logistical assistance. It is a place that does not exist at all on the map.

After Anton was captured by Anna's team, the suitcase-sized nuclear bomb, Anton, the buyers, and those who were still alive were all sent here.

Living people will be tried here, or directly turned into bargaining chips for a series of shady operations. As for the nuclear bomb, it is a simple nuclear bomb but will be dismantled and harmlessly disposed of.

At this time, in a room similar to a research laboratory in this base, two staff members wearing protective clothing were hiding in a small room operating a robotic arm to prepare for harmless disposal of nuclear bombs, commonly known as Cut this thing into pieces.

Of course, after all, this thing is a nuclear bomb, so it cannot be dealt with violently, it can only be dismantled carefully.

At the beginning, everything was normal. After opening the box, the radiation alarm in the workshop began to sound continuously. However, when the two carefully removed the cover on the box, things suddenly became wrong. stand up.

Because as the cover opened, the value on the Geiger counter next to it began to decay rapidly, and even after five minutes it became only a little stronger than the outside environment.

It is no exaggeration to say that according to the current radiation value displayed on the Geiger counter, the safety of people approaching this nuclear bomb can be guaranteed even without protective clothing.

But this is obviously not common sense! Nuclear bombs, the more they are dismantled, the greater the radiation will be. By the time the real reaction core, which is the radioactive material, is dismantled, the radiation should have already exploded. How could it be that the radiation is getting smaller the more it is dismantled?

The two staff members quickly noticed something was wrong. At first, they thought it was a malfunction in the Geiger counter inside the workroom. However, when one of the more courageous staff members took a new Geiger counter, When they still didn't call the police after getting close to the nuclear bomb, both of them knew that this time they would have more fun.

At that moment, the two of them reported the situation directly to their superiors without any hesitation.

At the same time, at CAI's headquarters in Langley, the director of CAI, who had just resolved the nuclear bomb crisis, also put down his burdens and was preparing to pack up and get off work.

After all, he would have to face an extremely complex internal review tomorrow. The harsh internal review even made the director feel a little envious of Anna who was doing field work outside.

"Damn Nick Fury, damn SHIELD, damn HYDRA!"

Mr. Director couldn't help but cursed in a low voice after enduring it for a long time.

However, before our director could leave the office building, a staff member held a stack of documents and hurriedly stopped the director who wanted to get off work.

The director, who was originally a little unhappy, saw the report about the nuclear bomb crisis handed over by his subordinates. The unhappiness in his heart instantly turned into deep panic, and he instinctively realized that something was wrong.

Sure enough, before he finished reading the document, Mr. Director's cell phone rang. Looking at the caller ID on it, Mr. Director's heart skipped a beat. The reason was very simple. Judging from the caller ID, this call was from the White House. of!

The director didn't hesitate too much and directly answered the phone in his hand. As expected by the director, the moment he picked up the phone, the roar of the bastard and incompetent president came from the other side.

Amidst the pile of nonsense, the director quickly grasped the key point. He didn't even bother to get off work at the moment, and began to run crazily towards his office. As for the reason, it was very simple. Just now, the White House received a recording , and the content of the recording is about the arms dealer Anton they just captured!