"So, we're going to find the two tubes of Pym particles that we're missing, and we're going to complete the Ark reactor with an elemental stabilizer, and then we're going home. ”

His understanding of the Marvel world is limited to the movie Marvel's Guan Ju classmate, with a little naivety who is not familiar with the world, happily lists a plan.

In fact, it can't be said to be a plan, it's basically a task log.

"Well, let's just say you're too young. ”

Ding Sheng looked at the Stark Mansion in the distance, which was in a post-war state, and exhaled lightly, these two things can be completed in a common goal location, which is finally good news.

"Am I not right?" Guan Ju wondered.

"I can't say it's wrong, but this is the Marvel world, it's, and we have to be careful about everything. "Ding Sheng has been in such a world for eight years, and he has developed a full sense of vigilance along the way," Guan Ju, load the 3D holographic map of New York, and then plan a safe route to Stark Tower. ”

The small alley where Ding Sheng is now is only about two kilometers away from Stark Mansion in a straight line, and it stands to reason that the battle armor takes off and arrives in seconds.

But you can't do that.

Now that the Battle of New York has just ended, and the most damaged city of Manhattan is currently in emergency post-war recovery, it is flying over with such a big thorn, but I am afraid that before the building has entered, it will first be with S.H.I.E.L.D. or something.

Although Ding Sheng was not interested in this department, which was mostly disguised as a hydra, it was completely delayed to really start.

"At present, a cordon has been established within the central city, and thirteen blocks leading to the target location are guarded by agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. to strictly control access and exit. I've found a suitable breakthrough, though, but before that you need to put away your Warframe for now. ”

Guan Ju quickly learned about the situation in the city from the remaining cameras everywhere, and made a pertinent suggestion based on the first principle of "keeping a low profile".

Ding Sheng gladly accepted.

Although his nano carbon acetyne armor is not as convenient as Iron Man's Zhenzhen Nano armor, because of the blessing of Pym particles, it is about the same size as a keychain when put away, which is much more convenient than before.

Putting his shrunken armor into his trouser pocket, Ding Sheng pulled out a tattered denim suit from a run-down clothing store on the side of the road and put it on, and followed Guan Ju's instructions to another street.

At this time, a line of construction trucks was lining up at the intersection to be interrogated by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, apparently to enter the city of Manhattan to deal with post-war work.

"It's now!"

As Guan Ju's voice fell, Ding Sheng climbed into the trunk of the last engineering vehicle with an arrow step.

A set of movements seems to be fluid, elegant, and flawless.

Of course, all this is premised on the fact that there is no one in the trunk.

Six or seven middle-aged men who looked like workers were sitting in the car in a dignified manner, and suddenly an uninvited guest came up, and the scene immediately became a little unsightly.

Two of the big men had even clenched their fists, and they had the intention of making a move if they didn't agree.

"Guan Ju, what's going on?" Ding Sheng smiled awkwardly but politely on the surface, and his mind had already begun to communicate with the superintelligent system.

"Calmly, everything is under my control, your current name is Mike, and you say that Mr. Tumus hired a worker to do the recycling work. Guan Ju replied.

"Relax guys, I, Mike, Mr. Tumbs invited me here, I was delayed by an alien brawl when I went out, sorry. Ding Sheng immediately began to do his job as an actor.

When several big men heard that this Mike had run into an alien, and then looked at the tattered clothes on his body, they immediately expressed their understanding and sympathy, and one of the big men even reached out and patted Ding Sheng's shoulder, "Dude, you always have to live, don't you?"

"Hey, you know what, I heard it's a big deal. ”

The embarrassment was lifted, and the workers in the carriage began to chat again.

"Yes, Mr. Tooms has a recycling contract with the city. ”

"I heard that in order to buy a construction truck and form a new team, he even mortgaged his house. ”

"For some, chaos is not an abyss, chaos is a ladder. ”

“......”

Ding Sheng didn't interject, just listened quietly while waiting for the engineering truck to enter the central city, and then go to Stark Building to complete the task.

"This Mr. Tumus is miserable. Guan Ju suddenly interjected.

"What do you mean?" Ding Sheng was also curious, how could the intelligent system evolve to a certain extent and still be able to tell fortunes?

"According to the information I have just received, the federal government intends to set up a Disaster Control Department with Stark Industries, which will be responsible for overseeing, recycling, and storing alien materials, so Mr. Tumbs is going to be empty. ”

Marvel's side is a new world for Guan Ju, so the news from various channels is very fresh to it and absorbs it quickly.

"This plot is so familiar... Wait, Tumus? You're talking about Tumus Adrian Tumus?" Ding Sheng's thoughts were immediately pulled back to years ago.

"His full name is indeed this, do you know him?"

"I don't know him, but he was a professional arms dealer in post-war material recovery research and development, and I bought some weapons from him a few years ago. ”

"Arms dealer, is he a bad guy? Then should we arrest him?" Guan Ju suddenly became interested.

"Forget it, it's said that he'll encounter a spider in the future, so let's focus on the task at hand for now. ”

——

Manhattan Center, Stark Tower.

Ding Sheng, dressed in a denim suit, entered the building through an explosion gap, and as the superheroes left, the building was empty inside and out.

"It's supposed to be this elevator. Ding Sheng came to an elevator in the hall and touched a big pit that was smashed next to him, "Guan Ju, can you simulate the environment and reproduce it?"

"Samples are needed. ”

"This pit was smashed by the Hulk, so Mr. Stark must have walked through here with a suitcase at that time, and then met the Hulk who suddenly appeared in the elevator..."Ding Sheng made a simple reenactment of the scene.

"Okay, I'll give it a try. ”

According to Ding Sheng's dictation, Guan Ju began to model the environment of the hall.

Two minutes later.

"Based on Mr. Stark's force drop, there is a good chance that the Pym particles will fall in the following places. ”

Guan Ju made more than thirty marks on the holographic icon in the hall in Ding Sheng's brain, and the next step was to check them one by one.

How else to say that technology is productivity, when Ding Shengzhi found the nineteenth marked location, he found a dark red tubular object in a tricky crack in the ground.

- Pym particles (1/2).

"Okay, let's go upstairs now. ”

According to the information provided by the American team, Ding Sheng came to the floor where the two American teams were fighting.

"It's a very good place to see here, and theoretically the remaining tube of Pym particles could be anywhere below. After the old technique was repeated, Guan Ju marked more than 1,000 landing locations.

"Uh..."

Ding Sheng's scalp was numb when he saw it.

You know, time is limited, and he still has to complete the task and borrow the elemental stabilizer before the Avengers finish their barbecue.

"I have an idea, Mr. Stark's original words, at least to keep the Pym particles out of the wrong hands, then we can just carpet bomb this area, and we will do it all. Guan Ju said seriously.

"Even though I didn't study architecture, aren't these places the load-bearing beams of a building?"

This is equivalent to not letting the Pym particles fall into the hands of others, so we happily blow up the Stark Building, which the aliens didn't blow up, right?

Ding Sheng couldn't help but hold his forehead, his face was full of faint sadness.

"Well, when I didn't say it. ”

Just as Ding Sheng was about to go downstairs and start searching for Pym particles, Guan Ju's voice sounded again, "Someone is coming." ”

Three or two steps hid behind a wall, and soon after, the elevator doors opened, and out of it came a group of people, led by a bald head in a suit.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. Ding Sheng saw the work card on the bald man's chest at a glance, and shook his head again, "But it's actually a hydra, but no one knows yet." ”

"Really, nobody knows? Their faces are bad people. Guan Ju couldn't help but complain through Ding Sheng's perspective.

Well, that makes sense.

"Sir, that's what I picked up here. One of the agents stepped forward and pointed to a spot to the bald head.

The bald head nodded, took out a tube of crimson object from his bosom, and showed it to the group, "Expand the search around this place, I want to make sure there are any other such things here." ”

"The second tube of Pym particles has fallen into the hands of these bad guys. Guan Ju said immediately.

"I'll find a way to get it back. ”

Seeing this scene, Ding Sheng gasped, the Pym particles are stronger in anyone's hands than in the hands of this group of scourges. I'm afraid it's the worst of all.

"Someone is here again. ”

Under Guan Ju's second reminder, Ding Sheng looked in the direction of the elevator.

Soon, several figures stepped out of the elevator, followed by Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Saul, Natalia Romanova, Bruce Banna, and Clinton Patton.

Ding Sheng was stunned.

"Watfak, why did they come back, didn't they say that they would eat barbecue?"

Ding dong.

"Ding Sheng, is Mr. Stark's time-space information from 1970. ”

"Answer. ”

"Ding, I'm sorry I forgot to tell you that Loki ran away with the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, so we probably won't be going for a barbecue tonight, and if you accidentally run into us, remember to improvise. ”

Well, the information came just in time ...

What the hell.

....

"You guys, why did you come back?"

S.H.I.E.L.D. agents and the Avengers veteran met in the building, and the bald head put away the Pym particles with lightning speed, and began to communicate with the superheroes without smiling.

"We don't need to explain our business to you, do we?" Thor stepped forward and flicked the hammer in his hand.

"Sitwell, what are you doing here?" Steve stepped forward to clear the siege.

"Let's investigate Loki. The bald Sitwell remembered that the American team had said that Loki had appeared here and had taken the scepter, so he pushed the boat down the river and made up a reason.

"Coincidentally, so are we, so leave it to us. Tony, as the owner of the building, stood up at this time and politely drove people away.

After all, with the strength of S.H.I.E.L.D., in his opinion, it will be good for the aftermath.

Not even the aftermath, for the scepter was lost shortly after it was given to them.

Sitwell had to continue to search for the tubular object, which was a mission, and he definitely couldn't go now, but he couldn't go head-on with the Avengers, and finally his eyes rolled and his eyes fell on a person.

"Captain, can I talk to you alone?"

Steve nodded, took two steps forward, and Sitwell clung to his ear, trying to keep his voice as low as possible.

“Hail Hydra！”