New Mexico, the desert-like city of Old Bridge welcomes a new celebration today.

The men and women who lived around them were all driven fifty miles west into the desert, where there was a crater, perhaps a meteorite, or a satellite in the sky, with a silver hammer erected in it.

The new celebration revolves around the hammer, and the rules are very simple: whoever pulls out the hammer will take it home and maybe sell it for a good price.

Unfortunately, this hard-won celebration only lasted about half a day before it had to be put to a temporary end, as some people claiming to be federal agents took over the place, drove everyone away under the pretext of radiation, and set up a temporary base around the crater.

Coulson, who had not waited for his vacation, was the supervisor of this temporary base, and a large number of scientific research equipment and scientific researchers were urgently transferred to investigate the magic hammer, but there was no progress until late at night, and it was raining in the sky.

"How? Is there anything valuable in this? ”

Coulson pointed to the daytime when he snatched it from a girl... No, it was the borrowed equipment and materials.

"Most of them are pretty ordinary weather data, and some of the old pop songs, about thirty songs...... But we still found some strange images. A researcher said.

"I hope you don't mean something that only adults can download and watch."

Coulson walked over, and the scientist immediately clicked play.

It was a video taken from last night when the 'Aurora' appeared, and it was obviously recorded by the person who shot it from a fast-moving car, and the picture was very bumpy, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

But when the video was finished and the content captured with infrared was shown frame by frame, Coulson immediately raised his eyebrows and showed a surprised expression.

"This ...... Like a person? He asked, uncertain.

"It's also possible that with the energy we detected yesterday, any life would be shredded in 0.00001 seconds, maybe just a strangely shaped meteorite."

"Well, check everything again, and remember to make a backup."

Just after Coulson had just finished telling again, the communicator suddenly sounded!

"Report sir, there are intruders, and now they have passed through the outermost defenses, please instruct."

"Explain the intruder's situation."

"Male, about thirty years old, sturdy, proficient in martial arts, suspected to have received professional training, has defeated ten agents with his bare hands, no weapons have been found on the intruder for the time being, the target of the opponent should be the hammer in the temporary base......"

After listening to the report, Coulson was stunned for a moment, "Report the number of intruders?" ”

"There's only one person!"

A person who dares to break in single-handedly without any weapons is underestimating them, or is he simply stupid?

Coulson suddenly felt that something was strange about this, and for some reason, the picture he had just seen always made him very concerned.

So he immediately gave an order: "The ground forces are on standby for the time being, and all garrison personnel are not allowed to use any lethal weapons." ”

Then after thinking about it, he said into the communicator again, "Patton, are you still outside?" See what's going on with the intruders? ”

"The intruder is in range, but Coulson, you'd better come out and see for yourself, this guy is definitely not an ordinary person."

Ignoring the rain outside, Hawkeye Barton, who had occupied the high ground, aimed his special bow and arrow at the intruder below who was about to break through all the security personnel and reach the pit.

Watching those well-trained agents being beaten by one person, even he had to look up.

"I'll give you orders later."

Coulson, who didn't think that the intruder could make any waves, immediately ran over, and just watched as the intruder knocked down one S.H.I.E.L.D. agent after another, and then walked step by step to the pit, standing in front of the hammer very excitedly.

"Last chance, sir." Barton pulled the compound bow in his hand and said calmly.

"Wait, I want to see what the hell this guy wants to do?"

A lot of rain was pouring down, and no one cared about it, whether it was the intruders, Coulson standing on it, or Barton outside, who was preparing to attack, but no one cared about it at the moment.

Just as Coulson looked at him expectantly, the intruder grabbed the hammer and pulled it out hard!

Well? Didn't pull it?

The intruder looked very surprised, and this time he used his hands and sucked with all his might, but the hammer remained still.

Coulson's expectant gaze gradually turned to disappointment, and the intruder also fell to his knees weakly after roaring into the sky, and the appearance of his lost soul was distressing.

"Alright, that's the end of the show, ground forces act!"

Coulson, who sighed, immediately gave the order, and the ground troops who had been on standby immediately arrested the intruder, and after seeing this scene, Barton silently put away his weapon and turned away.

A few minutes later, the extremely embarrassed intruder was strapped to a chair, and Coulson began his routine questioning.

"You know what, you alone let my people, the most professionally trained agents in the world, be embarrassed like a bunch of supermarket security guards on minimum wage, and it hurts."

"Now tell me, who are you? Where did it come from? Who hired you? ”

In the face of Coulson's questioning, the intruder did not even lift his head as if he had heard nothing.

Just then, an agent walked in and said, "Sir, someone's coming. ”

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"His name is Donald Black?"

"Dr. Donald Black." Dr. Servig, who was trying to fish out the intruders, stiffly emphasized.

Coulson turned his head to look at the computer next to him that was issuing a warning, which displayed the words 'Information Forgery' in red letters.

This made him very speechless, what the hell are these people doing? Do you think this little trick can save people?

But maybe go with the flow?

But for some reason, his instinct told him what the intruder had to do with that strange picture.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Servig, but your friend attacked the state agent and tried to steal state secrets, so we can't give him his freedom for the time being, and we can't decide whether to release him or go to jail until we have the results of our investigation."