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Chapter 579 What am I going to do?

In this way, Michael threw me on the ground, got into the van and ran away with his son and Sga. He had no idea that the beautiful female hacker beside him had betrayed the revolution.

At the same time, Melinda's team has returned to the plane, and Fisz has used the video brought back from the scene and the audio sent back by Sgai to make a complete holographic projection video.

The video shows a white man with hair disguised was angry at a doctor-dressed man. As his emotions became more and more excited, some bright flares would appear from time to time. Finally, when he raised a chair and wanted to smash it on the ground, the video ended here with a bang.

The video fell back and then slowed down the playback speed. From this, it can be clearly seen that a bright flame erupted from the man's body and swept through everything around him.

"So there is no explosive at all. This poor man is an explosive himself..." Colson said sighingly, and then he suddenly remembered something and ordered Fitzzizi, "Turn the video back, it's here, stop and see what he is wearing on his arm."

The video stopped at the man's movement of raising the stool, which made his left arm extremely conspicuous. Everyone could clearly see that from his wrist to his forearm, a strange object was clinging to it, "like a centipede."

"That was the intravenous filter of his blood. That thing would give him a reverse hemodialysis, and whenever his venous blood flowed there, it would take away traces of the agents from the instrument." Simmons gave a professional explanation, and then said her analysis of the agents. "These agents are very similar to the serum invented by Dr. Erskine in the 1940s, and are used for..."

"Super Soldier." Before Simmons finished speaking, Colson knew the answer. After all, he was a fan of Captain America, and because of his special identity, he knew that Captain America was able to become a superhero because of the serum developed by Dr. Erskine.

"It's more than that..." Simmons added at this time. "It seems to me that it's like throwing alien metals, gamma radiation, serum... all known super energy potions into the mixer."

"There should be a desperate virus." At this time, Evanson walked over staggeringly. "I am very familiar with this kind of explosion because of that incident some time ago. I am also sure that the people who are studying this project are definitely more crazy than the ones."

"Super soldier serum, because Dr. Erskine was assassinated and the samples were destroyed, the military's attempts to copy him over the years have ended in failure. Gamma-ray experiments have created Hulk, and Killian's desperate virus will explode at any time, so..."

Evanson spread his hands and finally concluded, "This is a large collection of semi-finished products, dangerous goods, and extremely unstable dangerous goods. Although they use blood filters to maintain the dose of the experimental subject, they obviously lack more effective stabilization methods. Therefore, in my opinion, his current practice is like a person eating a box of cephalexin, then filling himself with a bucket of high vodka, and finally eating a pound of persimmon cakes as dessert. He felt that he was not satisfied and took some cigarette paste."

That's really impossible to die... Colson was shocked. He walked to the console and released the video of Michael smashing the factory again, and enlarged his arm position. "Sure enough, there is such a thing on Michael's arm."

"That also means he could explode at any time..." Simmons said a terrifying fact.

"Anytime?" Evanson curled his lips. "To be honest, I'm surprised that he didn't blow up now."

"Look for Michael now." Colson quickly withdrew from his judgment. If Michael exploded in a crowded place, the consequences would be unimaginable. At this moment, he received another bad news.

Ward woke up slowly in the alley and immediately called Colson. "It's Michael, he robbed Sgae."

"Come back immediately." Colson hung up the phone with a gloomy face. What did Michael Jay do for Sgae? He knew very well about this question. Sgae was a very talented hacker, so it would not be difficult if she had her make a makeover for Michael, but in this way, it would be even more difficult to find Michael.

"How long will it take?" Michael was anxious and kept asking Sgay.

And Sgay kept typing on the keyboard with his fingers slammed, and his face calmed down. "It's almost done, believe me, this is not as simple as deleting the Facebook page. I'm stealing advanced encrypted information from the License Administration, be patient."

"How did I know you can handle it?" What happened during this period made Michael suspicious. He could not fully believe in this woman who had only met once. It was just that he was desperate now and had to look for her.

Sgai paused for a moment, then replied, "I've done it before." Then he hit the Enter key, and all the information on the page that represents Michael had been deleted.

Security loophole! At this time, the computer on the plane suddenly illuminated an alarm, and their channel was invaded again. However, this invasion did not steal any files, nor did it upload any Trojan viruses, but there were a string of numbers on the screen.

"That's the latitude and longitude, and Sgay wanted to tell us her location." Colson hurriedly walked towards the cabin door, and he was ready to go.

"How many times is this?" Evanson shook his head constantly as he looked at the number. "She used a small laptop to successfully hack into S.H.E.L.D.'s encrypted channel?"

"That's why I think he's valuable." Colson opened the car door and looked at Evanson standing still. "Aren't you going with us? Or do you have a faster way to get there?"

"Me? What am I going to do?" Evanson asked strangely. "Do you want him to find it more violently? Then I can go with you. To be honest, I can make him blown up like New Year's fireworks."

"Is there nothing else?" Colson asked with a frown. He still felt that Michael was just a deceived innocent man, trying his best to save him instead of killing him.

"If you read the files from a while ago, you'll know how I deal with the ultimate creatures." Evanson stretched out a finger. "I'll just click and they'll be cremated on the spot."

"Do you have no other way?" Colson asked with a frown, "For example, let him be weak and weak?" He still remembered that when he first met, Evanson raised his finger and made him and Melinda collapse on the chair, making him and Melinda slump in the chair, and even breathing was difficult. "And I also know that you used that trick to subdue Captain America, which shows that he is also useful for strengthening people."
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