Much older. "

Ward looked at Coulson suspiciously, and Fitz beside him reported the test results of Simmons to Coulson with a sad face.

"Sir, Ward has lost his memory."

"Thank you, Fitz, I can see it." Coulson pursed his lips, not knowing what expression to use to face Ward, so he simply turned his back to Ward, and chatted with Fitz, "What is it?" The reason?"

"Uh...According to Simmons' speculation, Ward's brain is likely to be impacted by a huge amount of energy in a short period of time, causing memory loss, similar to the concept that electrical appliances may be damaged due to surges when power is turned off and then restored."

"So, do you have any idea about the source of this energy?"

Fitz bit his lip. This was also his trouble. All the equipment on Chakri was taken out of him. The only personal electronic item was his mobile phone, and that mobile phone was checked and registered by him. It was only allowed to take the Airbus, which means that Chakri does not have any weapons that can emit energy attacks.

"Okay, what about Garrett?"

"I don't know yet, Simmons is checking him up."

"I see." Coulson nodded, got up and prepared to leave the office, turned his head and explained to Fitz before opening the door, "Do me a favor, Fitz, give him a mirror."

Fitz obediently took a small mirror from Coulson's shelf and handed it to Ward.

Coulson, who had just brought the door to him, could already hear the screams inside: "What did you do to me! Why am I so old!"

When Coulson came to the interrogation room, Ian Quinn, who was originally locked inside, had already asked Mei to pack it into the storage room, which was completely airtight. If they accidentally forgot to open the door for him to take a breath, Mrs. Quinn Bosses may suffocate to death.

But... who cares about him?

Chakri was handcuffed with his hands, his chin was leaning on the table with a "please, please spare me" expression, and Agent May sat opposite him with his arms folded.

"Please, Mei, I really didn't lie to you! What did I lie to you when it got to this point?"

Chuckri felt that it would be inconvenient for him to be handcuffed, and he really wanted to kneel down to Agent May.

"Even if what you said is true, your SO is Hydra, and Agent Garrett and Ward are both Hydra. These arguments still can't prove your innocence. How do I know if you are fighting for your own life? Sell ​​out the list of members of the organization?"

"Then what do you want from me!"

Chuckri felt that he was really about to cry, struggling for a long time to clear his name, he just didn't want to face this situation!

Coulson opened the door and came in just in time for May's brilliant deduction──

"If I were to tell you, Hydra or not, you attacked our allies on missions—two people—so I can reasonably assume you were a spy sent by our enemy, considering the recent Our whereabouts have been grasped by the clairvoyant, and I say you are the clairvoyant."

And Chakri was banging his forehead against the table.

"No! No! I don't know clairvoyance, and I have dry eyes myself!"

"Okay, Mei, thank you for your hard work, just leave it to me here."

Coulson smiled at Mei, and the eyes of the two were competing silently in the air. After all, Mei took a step back first, got up and left the interrogation room.

"Furry told me to be more careful with him." She whispered softly as she passed Coulson.

"I'm not surprised at all."

Regarding the arrangement of his old club, Coulson could only look up to the sky and roll his eyes.

The door of the interrogation room was slammed shut, Coulson turned his head to look at the door, and lowered the corner of his mouth helplessly, "It seems that Mei is still very angry."

"Yeah, she also demonstrated the whole set of Chinese Kung Fu to me."

Chakri maintained the posture of a puddle of mud hanging on the table, blowing air from time to time to blow away the bangs that fell in front of him.

Coulson imagined Mei's full firepower, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Okay, so is there anything you want to tell me?"

Chucky turned his head and squinted at Coulson, not quite understanding why he was asking such a question.They all knew the structure of the interrogation room, and everything that happened here would be recorded. Coulson would know everything he told Mei before as long as he read the video, why bother to ask?

"Can I apply for Room 748 in the west building of 'Refrigerator'? I heard that the environment is good."

Chuckley would never admit that he actually wrote down the chat content that Rumlow passed to him one by one!What a shame!

"Since you have nothing to say, let me say it?"

Coulson clasped his hands on the table and leaned slightly forward to get close to Chucky's side, and got a listless grunt from Chucky in agreement.

"I know you are not Clairvoyant, or Clairvoyant's subordinate."

Chakri's eyes brightened a little, but he still didn't speak.

"Clairvoyance sent people to arrest me and designed to hurt Skye, all in order to know the secret of my death and resurrection. But you already knew that Tahiti was a lie."

"But I also told you that I don't know what Tahiti is, I only know that it's a lie. How can you be sure that I didn't design you to investigate the truth? If I were clairvoyant, I would know exactly how much you value it This team, how do you take care of Skado, just like a father takes care of his daughter, I can easily use these points to make the layout you said."

Chakri finally got out of the state where his head was glued to the table, sat up straight and talked to Coulson calmly.

"But you didn't."

When Coulson said this, his tone was as casual as if they were still sitting in the cafeteria of DC, chatting about the courses of S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy.

"If your purpose is the secret of Tahiti, you should come with me and Fitz. But you choose to stay at the door with Ward and Garrett, which is unreasonable. Unless there is some urgent reason, You would rather give up this only chance to know the truth and get rid of the two of them. But this is even more unreasonable, clairvoyance took so much effort, and finally came to the door of the treasure, and you would rather lose this one and only Opportunity not to come in?"

Coulson shook his head exaggeratedly.

"But it is also true that you attacked Ward and Garrett, so, rather than the argument that you are clairvoyant, I am more inclined to believe that you have to choose to attack them in such a tight and dangerous situation for a certain purpose. You must know that all of us were hanging by a thread at that time, the bombs were counting down, and if you made a wrong step, you might never get out. You would rather take such a big risk and shoot them... Ward? No, it must be Jia Lett's appearance gives you a strong sense of crisis."

Chakri lowered his head, rubbing his knees with handcuffed hands.

"What are you doing?"

Coulson has interrogated many people, and he has never seen anyone react like this.

"I want you to take my knee."

Chakri deeply felt that this kind of reasoning ability was too cruel.Is there anything you can't deduce, Agent Coulson!

"Thank you, I don't think there's any need for that." Coulson coughed a few times, breaking up the awkward atmosphere, "Anyway, what I'm curious about now is, what kind of threat do you see from Garrett? Fitz The saying is you're Hydra, but Garrett is just one of many agents in S.H.I.E.L.D., yes he's pretty senior, but I'll be honest and say you think Agent Hand is a threat, More credible than you think Garrett is a threat."

Chakri felt that his mood was a little complicated now.

Should I point out some wax for Garrett, he has been in S.H.I.E.L.D. for so long, but in the hearts of his old friends for many years, he is actually classified as "just an old agent".

"Sorry, sir, can you come to the laboratory? There are some discoveries here."

Coulson and Chucky's conversation is interrupted by a call from Simmons.

On the way to the laboratory, Coulson met Garrett and Ward who were sitting on the bar on the plane and looking curiously. The two of them acted as if they had never been on this plane before, carefully touching the bar with their fingers, and tsk-tsk. sound.

Simmons and Fitz chatted in the lab, pointing to some structure on the stereoscopic tabletop for debate.

"That's unreasonable. If the device on Garrett's body hasn't exploded for so many years, why did the centipede warrior still have a human body in the first place? Oh, sir! You're here!"

Coulson stepped forward and looked at the device projected on the screen. At first glance, it looked a bit like a special strengthening potion installed on the centipede warrior.

"what is this?"

Simmons and Fitz exchanged a look, which is usually when they don't know who to send to explain, and this situation is usually not good.

"It's... a blood filtration mechanism that I found on Agent Garrett."

"Blood filtration? You mean like kidney dialysis?"

There was a small alarm bell screaming in Coulson's mind, making him try not to imagine the worst possibility.

"Not quite, sir."

Simmons reached out to the stereo screen and made a few gestures, calling out another projection, which was the blood filter on the centipede warrior.

"After comparison, the filter on Agent Garrett's body is very similar to the centipede warrior we encountered, and the structure of the device is also quite similar."

As Simmons said, he cast a urging look at Fitz, and asked the engineering master in the team to continue the explanation.

"And from the structure of several key parts, it can be seen that the filter on Agent Garrett should belong to an old model a few years ago. The one on Centipede Warrior is an improved version in recent years. So we speculate The device on Agent Garrett is supposed to be from…"

"Death Warrior Project. Cybertech - Ian Quinn and Clairvoyance."

Coulson stared straight at the two slowly rotating stereoscopic projection models, his serious expression made Fitz and Simmons not knowing what to say, they could only shrink into the corner and pretend that they didn't exist.

"Could it be that... Chucky attacked Garrett because he found out that there was something wrong with him?"

Fitz is a scientist, he doesn't know how to play spy games where you can't see through me and I've already seen through everything, but he can tell stories by looking at the data.

The device on Garrett's body showed that he had been in contact with Clairvoyance for a long time. Otherwise, it would be too much for him, a senior agent, to personally escort a prisoner who has no combat ability.If these conditions are added—for example, they are originally a nest of snakes and rats, there is a lot of room for development.

"I still can't figure out how the two of them lost their memory, and we can't ask the answer to the two amnesiacs!"

Simmons flipped through the inspection report a little annoyed.

"If you can go to a place with more complete equipment, if you can take them back to the headquarters for inspection..."

"No, you can't go back to headquarters."

Coulson interrupted Simmons's soliloquy with a big wave of his hand, making both scientists look at him blankly.

"Why? Besides the headquarters, where else can we provide medical treatment with complete equipment?"

"Because we don't know how many enemies are hiding in the dark."

Coulson gritted his teeth and realized that he had fallen into a rather passive situation without knowing it.His agents, colleagues of S.H.I.E.L.D. who have been friends for many years, the clairvoyant with unknown body, and the hydra that has disappeared for many years.

If even a senior agent like Garrett is infiltrated by the enemy, Garrett has a wide network of contacts, and there are not a few agents trained... How many people in the entire S.H.I.E.L.D.

In S.H.I.E.L.D., there are spies from all kinds of forces, black and white, and Coulson has long been aware of this, because they did the same thing.But letting the spies jump on the middle floor is another concept than letting the spies drive all the way to the top.

"Then what should we do? We can't keep driving the Airbus around like this, can we?"

"No, we still have to figure out this mess." Coulson took a deep breath and beckoned Fitz to come forward, "Fitz, how are your hacking skills?"

"Uh... definitely not as good as Skye."

"That's great, come on, I'll leave the task of invading here to you."

Coulson patted Fitz on the shoulder and left the lab.Perhaps he should re-listen to Chakri's story?In any case, Coulson believed in Fury's judgment, and if Chakri was approved to receive GH-325 treatment, it would mean that he could still trust it.

Of course, if he is really a Hydra believer, he will choose to release this guy as an undercover agent... With such a shortage of talents, this organization probably has nothing to fear.

(Pierce, who was far away at the headquarters, suddenly sneezed, and his nose and saliva were stuck on the completion schedule of the insight project he had just received.)

***

In New York, in Stark's rather unique building, Jarvis is raising an alarm to his husband: "Sir, the intrusion from S.H.I.E.L.D. has been intercepted. Do you want to trace it?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D.? What's wrong with Fury?"

Tony muttered, calling up the records of the system being attacked, and instructing Jarvis to investigate in reverse.Unexpectedly, the signal of the intrusion did not come from S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, but another moving object...an airplane.

"Come on, let me see who this number one is trying to invade my building... that's it, crew clearance... Chucky Damon, isn't this the guy Banner is investigating? And Gemma Simon Si, yo, smart and beautiful girl! Leofitz, good boy, very powerful, I want to lure him to Stark Industries... Wait, wait! Are you kidding me? "

With a livid face, Tony looked at the screen showing the team leader with the highest authority on the plane——Fil Coulson.

"Nick Fury that sinister bastard!"

The author has something to say: Chuck said: ...I miss the days when I simply pressed my head...QAQ

☆, 28

"I don't believe in love anymore... oh no, I don't believe in Fury anymore!"

Barton held a small bag of frozen peas, and took turns covering his swollen eyes from left to right. He absolutely didn't want Coulson to see him—Hawkeye—with the red and swollen bags under the eyes of a lovelorn girl.That's not cool!As he thought about it, he grabbed a handful of biscuits and stuffed them into his mouth. The biscuit crumbs covered him like snow, and Barton himself was completely unaware of his current behavior. Gluttonous girl.

"Say it as if you were the only one Fury sold out."

Natasha was applying a second coat of polish to her shiny, reflective nails, and when she was done, she held her hand up to Clint, who was about to nod and say, "That's beautiful." Nata Sha quickly withdrew her hand, frowned and began to remove the color of her fingers, muttering, "It's too dim, I can't bear it." At the same time, she took out her cosmetic case and used a kind of bomb disposal unit to face the bomb. Pick the next can with a serious expression.

The coffee table in front of her is already piled up with at least 9 cans of nail polish, at least that's how Clint collectively refers to the small bottles with brushes on the lids. There are so many tricks on a piece of cuticle, such as base, maintenance, shine, finger edge... not to mention the all-colored pigment that looks like "red" in his eyes, two women, Natasha and Xiaojiao, can actually Narratively pointed out that this is "rose red", this is "brick red", "bright red" and "cuckoo red".

No one would risk their lives to point out that Black Widow is tense.

Tony has gotten into his Mark No. 108?Who cares, that's not the point, anyway, today he was uncharacteristically not threatening to dismantle the drink and donate it when Dummy spilled it. Instead, he used a tone that was two octaves higher and sweet to the point: "Oh !Dummy, is there still a problem with the balance? It’s okay to pull it out to help you~” Then he smashed the floor and flew back to his underground garage to get the tools, and began to use the living room as a tool room.

Captain America is the most normal and calm person in the room, he just sits on the sofa with the shield on his lap... Wait, is that the shield Captain?How come the shape looks so much like a custom jumbo saucepan on the kitchen counter?Where did the shield go?If the pan is here, which one was used to scramble eggs for everyone?

Well, it seems that the captain is not so calm.

Oh, you said one person is missing?

Dr. Banner has already consciously gone out to run circles to do psychological construction and emotional control. He said that if someone accidentally gets too excited and makes Hulk come out to demolish the house, he will give Agent Coulson a loving hug... That picture is too beautiful. Dare to see.

What happened less than 24 hours ago, Tony's Avengers Building, the building that Steve once commented as a strange building, was invaded by the outside world.It's no big deal, he's Tony Stark, a high-tech milestone, a pioneer, a futurist -- call it what you will.There are countless challenges every day, whether it is a hacker who wants to crack Lao Jia's firewall, or Justin Hammer, who is determined to surpass Tony Stark for 20 years and is still working hard in prison.

Tony Stark was never afraid of a challenge!Of course, he doesn't have nothing to do every day and has nothing to do with a group of rookies who can't even be called a third-rate rookie. To challenge the devil, you must first become a brave man. Electronic butler Jarvis.

So when Jarvis reported that someone had invaded the building system, the big devil Tony was really a little excited!It's been a long time since I saw a fresh hero!

But why didn't anyone tell him that the brave man's partner this time is actually Agent Coulson who should be put into the coffin!See you on the playground after school Nick Fury, I promise I won't kill you!

The Airbus with the S.H.I.E.L.D. Black Hawk logo painted on its fuselage slowly landed on the tarmac of the building. There was no need to explain anything. Tony had made sure that no one would know what was about to happen in this building today. Even if the President of the United States comes in person, it is useless.

Who made him Tony Stark, rich!capricious!

The above is the reason why the Avengers assembled urgently within 24 hours.

***

When they stood in a semicircle in the living room and watched the middle-aged man stepping down the steps from the plane with a familiar smile, the Avengers seemed to have lost their ability to speak.

"Hi, everyone, long time no see."

Coulson raised a hand and waved at the group of dull heroes, but there was still no response.This made him a little embarrassed.

"Uh, surprise?"

The first one to respond was Clint Barton, Hawkeye shook off the peas in his hand, sniffed and puffed up his chest, just like the reward after completing a task every time: "Welcome back, sir! "

"You! You have to pay back the money for my tombstone and epitaph!" Tony's voice behind the mask was thick and nasal, "Don't remind me how rich I am, that's how my hard-earned money can be squandered on helping A living person stands on the tombstone, but my motto is to be diligent and thrifty, did you make it?"

Coulson burst out laughing uncontrollably, he simply stopped pretending and bent over laughing, Tony kept jumping, and fell into the pit he just punched without paying attention, and was entrained again within a few seconds. Flying up again with the rumbling wind.

Natasha was more direct. She hugged Coulson and printed a very clear mark of red lips on his face. When she let go and backed away, Coulson's face was still in a daze.Fortunately for Coulson, Steve and Dr. Banner didn't come up to give him a kiss. Although they looked equally excited, if Captain America kissed him, he might consider not washing his face for the rest of his life.

Half an hour later, everyone found a seat in the living room, and the members of Coulson's team (including the suspect Chakri) also got off the plane. How outrageously large the venue is without being overcrowded. This is New York, a metropolis where every inch of land is expensive!

"These evil businessmen who oppress the common people...Damn it, I really want to be friends with him!"

Ward, whose consciousness has not yet fully adjusted, looked around the luxurious property with envy and envy. Garrett, who was sitting next to him, said sadly that even if the two of them were sold together, they might not be able to afford one. bar counter.

"This is...Garrett and Agent Ward? What happened to the two of them?"

Natasha frowned and looked at the two who behaved strangely. They seemed to know Iron Man completely, let alone Barton.

"Well, this is a long story to tell."

Coulson looked at Ward and Garrett with some sympathy, then pointed to Chakri who was closely watched by Agent May, and decided to start with his bizarre "Tahiti" experience.

Listening to Coulson's story, the Avengers stared wide-eyed and gasped in amazement.When Coulson drank three cups of tea and the story finally reached THEEND, there were already three popcorn pots on the table, and Dummy was about to bring the fourth pot over.

"Uh... (chew) so you mean, you literally died, and then Fury brought you back with an alien beep-juice (chew) and was supposed to disintegrate 70 years of HYDRA It may have also appeared, and want to inquire about this alien bee-liquid?"

Hawkeye's eyes are very sharp, and his sitting posture is very domineering. Although there seems to be something wrong with the conclusion, it is basically not far from Coulson's story.

As long as you forget about his non-stop chewing below the nose, he has a "professional" aura all over his body.

"It's really unscientific." Hawkeye tilted his head, and finally concluded with this sentence.

"That blue-skinned alien sounds interesting. I'll go find out what it is." Tony had lifted the mask of the steel suit at some point, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled a projection screen in front of him and started investigating, " Oh, and did you just say you have a medical report? Show it to Banner for him to see?"

"Tony, I said I wasn't 'that' Doctor, okay?"

Although Dr. Banner complained, when Simmons took out the thick S.H.I.E.L.D. confidential information from his backpack, he still reached out to take it and put on his glasses and began to read it.

"Are you sure there is really a hydra involved here?" Steve clasped his hands, his fingers pressed deep red marks on the back of his hands, "I mean, the real hydra, not some A lunatic who uses the name Hydra to swindle."

Steve felt that his current state of mind was a bit complicated. On the one hand, he was quite happy that Agent Coulson was still alive. On the other hand, he was not sure what mood he should use to face the "Hydra" of this era.

He once vowed to destroy the cruel organization of Hydra, and he witnessed the red skull disappearing from the power of the Rubik's Cube. He woke up from the ice 70 years later, and the information he received was also that the Allied Forces had won World War II. The predecessor of S.H.I.E.L.D., the Strategic Science Corps, never gave up hunting down Hydra until it completely wiped out the organization.Steve always thought that without Schmidt, the iron-blooded leader, Hydra would be like a group of dragons without a leader. He didn't expect that when he finally entered the new era, this old friend would appear on the stage unwilling to be lonely.

"Well, I'm sorry, Captain." Chakri, who had been sitting quietly by the side without speaking, raised his hand to show the handcuffs hidden under his sleeve, "It's a real Hydra. There is a slogan called Hey Yo The paw kind."

Steve's face suddenly became very strange, he looked as if he had been slapped hard by Chakri in the air.

He's not an idiot, he could have guessed that Chucky was handcuffed at a time like this, and could tell him with confidence that Hydra was real, and it must be because he himself was involved in it.

"Oh, please." Chucky rolled his eyes, slumped his shoulders and lowered his head, heaved a big sigh before looking up at the captain again, "If I say something, you will believe that I am really not sent by the Octopus Party of?"

He wanted to make an action of spreading his hands, but he couldn't finish it smoothly because of the restrictions of the handcuffs.

"I just thought about this kind of situation, so I kept silent." Chuckri grumbled and complained, "No matter what I say, no matter who I accuse, as long as there is a 'lack of evidence', it will be over. That's why I want to wait until I have more chips in my hand before the showdown!"

Chuckley closed his eyes in a resigned tone, and raised a finger every time he uttered a point: "Fry's friend Pierce has been working as a paw boss all his life, and so is the flower in the IT department. She also specially uses Beauty tricks to recruit newcomers, and those two over there... Uh, there is another one I don't know how to count. Like Captain, your 70-year old friend."

Steve's face is as bad as when he just woke up from the ice. He now understands the meaning of many new words, including what Chucky called "friends", and 70 years ago he could There is one person who matches this word──

"Bucky? They got Bucky?"

"I'm actually not sure if that's him, you know, captain, not everyone can be as energetic as you are 70 years later..."

Chuckri thought of the Winter Soldier's sad face and his fierce fists.

"Well, vitality doesn't seem like the right word, I'm still trying to figure out what happened to him, the guy looked a little weird the last time I saw him anyway."

Wait, what did he see?

Steve looks like he's about to cry any second, what great intelligence did he have?It's clear that I still don't know anything!

"Oh, Bucky!" Steve covered his face with his palms in pain, "It must be Zola's fault. Bucky was once captured by the Red Skull, and Zola must have manipulated him at that time."

"Don't worry, Captain, we will defeat Hydra and rescue Sergeant Barnes!"

Coulson's clenched fist filled with righteous indignation made Chuckley really want to ask him: "Hello, sir, do you remember the clairvoyance we caught together in those years?"

"Yes, I have to save him, I can't imagine what Hydra will do to Bucky, God! Bucky is tortured by Hydra, and I don't know anything..."

Chuckley deeply felt that something must have gone wrong when he was learning how to be a good undercover intelligence officer.

Didn't you say that you must be able to grasp the enemy's core information?He can't even see the core right now, at most he would step on the outer layer every now and then, how did the Winter Soldier get here?What have you done?How does Hydra generally handle the Winter Soldier?He didn't investigate these things at all!

What makes Chuckli feel that his little heart can't stand it is the eyes from Agent May.

The eyes filled with "why didn't you say such an important thing earlier" made Chucky seriously think about whether to go back to school to talk to that professor about life, talk about life, or talk about life?

Did he really make a mistake? For example, the Winter Soldier is not just a good friend of Captain America. He was in the relationship with Mr. and Mrs. Rogers and Barnes in the two issues. ...I see, because it is the captain's wife, any information is equivalent to important core information!

Chakri felt like he had figured out something.

***

Ward and Garrett continued to sit on the sofa in the corner, silently watching the group of agents and Avengers who were discussing how to infiltrate Hipaw to understand each other's evil plots.

"Didn't you say you were going to bring us to cure your brain?" Ward said.

"I don't know... Is it because I didn't bring my social security card? I'll look for it, huh? What's this?" Garrett pulled out what looked like a blank card from his wallet.

"Let me see... Huh? Something ran out! This is the access card of Hydra. Oh, this badge is so cool." Ward.

Agent May wordlessly opened Chakri's handcuffs.

The author has something to say: The Winter Soldier who is being "tortured" at the Hi Claw Base↓

Baji: Rumlo, go buy me herbal tea

Wishbone: Yes, sir.I've been on fire lately, so why don't you have a lighter dinner? How about fried beef with grape vinegar?

Rollins: Captain!Captain, you are an agent, not a deacon!Captain, wake up!Captain, how do you want me to explain to my wife!

Chuck & Steve by "Ma'am": ...sorry for the wrong door, this is definitely not Hi Claw base we interrupted...

☆, 29

Chucky is stuffed into Bruce Banner's lab before he fully understands the situation.

They had just finished discussing how to find out Hipaw's pigtails, pulled the octopus into the sun and whipped him hard, and then he was "invited" to the laboratory, where he was whipped by Dr. Banner in a daze. Blood.

Ward and Garrett were also packed and thrown into the laboratory. Coulson only said one sentence: "Let's go and fix the brain." These two people followed Dr. Banner obediently.It is not so simple to abduct children with candy on the street!

"Well... I should be fine, right? Didn't I have any terminal illness?"

Chuckley watched Banner frown and then relax, frown and then relax... making him tense and relax, for fear that the next time Dr. Banner will say: "There is one month left, take care of yourself." Think about how you want to live your life."

Banner raised his head from the microscope, blinked, and was stunned for two seconds before coming over and showing a comforting smile to Chucky.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry."

The doctor waved his hand, indicating that Chuckli could not be restrained, and walked around at will, while he walked to Ward and arranged for him to go to another machine for inspection.

Chucky looked at the shiny instruments in the lab with a bit of awe, knowing that Banner had been working to solve his own problems, and that Tony had set up the lab for him - during the Battle of New York He personally invited Banner on the sky carrier, which also meant that everything in this room was not ordinary expensive.

"Is this analyzing his brain?"

The cold blue light from the instrument shone back and forth on Ward's head, and after a few times, a three-dimensional structure of a human brain was projected beside it, with light spots like electric currents moving from time to time.

"That's right, that's Mr. Ward's brain, and now if you hit him--that's right."

When Chakri patted the back of Ward's hand, a flash of fire burst out violently on the brain projection, like a small explosion in the brain.

"See? That's the brain responding to pain."

"Wow!"

Ward, who was being examined, looked at his own brain with admiration, pinched his arm from time to time, and watched the moment when the stereoscopic projection faithfully presented the neural feedback signal.

"So? Did you find out what happened to his brain?"

Chakri couldn't tell whether the projected image was normal or not in the eyes of scientists. He was a little apprehensive, worried that his ability would be discovered, but in a certain corner of his heart, he was actually quite confused about the origin of his superpower. Curious, and more importantly, he wanted to know if this ability had any side effects.

Banner glanced at him meaningfully, walked to the side of the machine and lowered his head, not knowing what to input. When he looked up again, there was an instruction that made Chucky's jaw almost drop to the ground.

"I need you to hit him on the head, thank you."

"What are you?"

"I need you to hit Mr. Ward on the head."

Chuckri didn't get it right until Banner repeated his request a second time.

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