Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

"What happened, are they all crazy?" The one-eyed director looked at the surveillance footage sent to him by Hill and couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

The entire two floors are rioting, and they are gradually spreading outwards. Are they preparing to overthrow the world? Is this still SHIELD that he leads? Is this still a select group of elite agents? The one-eyed director now seriously doubts those responsible for SHIELD. Have all the psychological counseling and assessment staff neglected their duties? Otherwise, why would there be so many psychologically unqualified personnel hanging around in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Not sure," Hill looked at the colleague in front of him who they had finally restrained from knocking him unconscious and replied helplessly: "I just heard him keep talking about the virus, dying, etc. But after a rough examination by our medical staff , and found that this person seemed to only have some mental problems, and there were no other causes of physical illness except some scratches and bruises."

"In spirit?" The one-eyed director pondered for a moment, and then directly ordered: "Have you found out what the cause is?"

"This has been cleared up," Hill explained while sending the surveillance footage he collected to the one-eyed director.

"Does that mean the origin of the matter started with this search team?" the one-eyed director asked in a deep voice.

Hill nodded after hearing this: "Yes, Director."

"Find them, seal off the rioting floor, and spray a large dose of tranquilizer to calm them down first," the one-eyed director ordered.

"clear"

But is the matter really that easy to solve? Can the fear gas really be suppressed by S.H.I.E.L.D.’s tranquilizers? The next scene let Hill and the others know that tranquilizers are not omnipotent, at least the tranquilizers in their hands are not omnipotent. .

"kill"

"go to hell"

"do not come"

The spraying of tranquilizers not only failed to calm down these rioting S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, it was like pouring oil on the fire, making them even more excited. And the reason why these S.H.I.E.L.D. agents are behaving like this now is indeed due to the fear gas. But the atmosphere, the blood, the emotions that these agents have been suppressed by their work, etc. also account for a large part.

To put it simply, this group of people has basically entered a state of excitement similar to an injection of adrenaline. Therefore, if you want to quell this commotion caused by the clown's lies and calculations, you cannot rely solely on some of SHIELD's existing equipment. Yes, more people and energy need to be invested. And this is also the clown's purpose in creating this commotion.

"Director, this group of people is too violent. We alone may not be able to block them for long." Although Hill did not say it clearly, even a fool could hear his willingness to provide support.

At this time, Hill and the others were indeed almost unable to block them. After all, these people in front of them were Hill's colleagues. Before they could figure out the reason for their madness, Hill was not as ruthless as suppressing the rebel mob.

Stun needles, electric shock bombs, tear gas and other methods are already at the limit of what they can use. The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents on the other side who have entered a violent state have no such concerns. For them, they will die anyway, and God will kill God.

Even if the one-eyed director was being stupid at this time, he probably understood why the clown caused this commotion. What he probably hopes is to let these rioters contain the people and energy on his side, so that there will be a gap in the blockade and his opportunity will appear.

What a conspiracy. No matter how the one-eyed director chooses, he has a chance of winning. If the one-eyed director sends more people to suppress the situation, there will definitely be gaps in other places. If left alone, once these rioting agents break out of the blockade, the riot will definitely spread, which will still create favorable conditions for the clown.

However, SHIELD does not have no chance to break the situation. As long as the Joker himself can be found, no matter how he calculates, it will be in vain. Therefore, the one-eyed director pondered for a moment, then quickly walked out of the office and came to the technical department and the general monitoring room.

"Director," the head of the technical department greeted the one-eyed director quickly.

"Well," the one-eyed director nodded in response, and then asked directly in a deep voice: "How is the investigation going?"

"Sorry, Director," the head of the technical department said with a look of shame: "The Joker has strong anti-detection capabilities, so we have very few surveillance equipment that can capture him, so we can't lock down his specific location and purpose now. .”

"Bring out all the images locked to him and show them to me," the one-eyed director decided to go into battle himself.

"Yes," under the operation of the technical staff, the images of the clown were quickly displayed in front of the one-eyed director in the form of holographic projection.

"Model a panoramic view of the New York branch, and then mosaic these images onto the location where he was found." The one-eyed director continued to order.

"Yes" The holographic projection screen changed again, and a structural diagram of New York's S.H.I.E.L.D. branch appeared in front of the one-eyed director. Then he put images containing clown images into the structural diagram one by one, and everything the one-eyed director requested came into view.

It seems that the director of SHIELD's technical department did not lie. Judging from this holographic projection, the clown's activities are indeed irregular. There is no way, as the technical director said, the clown has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, and these are just a few of the scenes of his activities. It is indeed very difficult to assemble a puzzle with pieces that are irregular and incomplete.

However, this difficulty is only for ordinary people. As a senior agent, the one-eyed director can only take one step at a time. Combined with the various possibilities he guessed for the Joker to enter SHIELD, he could still see some clues from these fragmentary pictures.

"So that's it. That's where his destination is. He's really bold." The one-eyed director murmured with cold eyes and narrowed eyes.

"Director," at this moment, Hill sent another message: "We can't stand it any longer. We're asking for support."

It seems that the situation is really tight now, otherwise Hill's personality would not say the word "request". So the one-eyed director didn't waste any time and said in a deep voice: "You just hold on for one more minute, support will be here soon."

The One-Eyed Director did what he said. 30 seconds later, the closer support arrived first and successfully helped Hill and the others withstand the impact. Immediately afterwards, other support arranged by Director One-Eyed arrived one after another. With the advantage of numbers, the rioting SHIELD personnel became manic for a while. As a result, Hill and the others finally succeeded in controlling the situation.

On the other side, the Joker also appeared in front of the laser corridor outside the standing weapons depot on the sixth floor of SHIELD's New York branch.

"I can't hold on anymore so quickly. I thought they could hold on for a while longer. It's really not interesting to play with these people. If you want to have fun, it seems you have to go back to Gotham." I saw the clown pretending to be Sighing, while tapping and dancing, he staggered to a cipher machine beside the corridor with a bottle of red wine that he didn't know where in one hand, and started playing with it with a smile.

He took out the stack of identity cards he had with him, found one and swiped it, and then took out a machine with a virtual eyeball on the front end and scanned it in front of the green light.

When the word "passed" appeared on the machine's display screen, the clown raised the red wine glass again and looked at it. He found that the lights he just saw had disappeared, and he walked towards the alloy door at the end of the corridor.

When he came to the alloy door, he had to enter a dynamic password that changed every day, so the clown didn't know it. Therefore, he directly took out a high-energy special-purpose explosive produced by the Wayne Group's military industry department from his body, and prepared to violently blow open the door.

"Bang," the clown who had arranged the bomb gave a vivid metaphor, and then pressed the switch of the bomb while pretending to listen.

There was a violent explosion, and the alloy door that could withstand rockets without being damaged was directly exploded by the explosive produced by Wayne Group. Looking at the mess in front of him, the clown smiled.

But the smile didn't last long, because after the smoke cleared, he found someone behind the door, a one-eyed black man.

"Joker, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The one-eyed director said calmly.

Looking at the one-eyed director in front, he looked at the laser beam that was working again behind him. The clown couldn't help but shrink his pupils, drank all the red wine in the glass and chuckled: "I messed up, it's really nerve-wracking."

"Of course you will mess up. In the face of absolute strength, you must win every time, and I only need to beat you once, so the result is already determined." The one-eyed director said calmly: "And you don't have to do it now. It’s so nerve-wracking because you’re about to have something even more nerve-wracking.

This isn't Gotham, and I'm not Batman, so I'm not sending you to Arkham Asylum. I left a room on the island for you, a special room. "