192, Pierce's language talent (on the shelf for automatic subscription duck~)

Hangover is a mild form of acute alcoholism, which refers to the dysfunction of the central nervous system that occurs after ingesting a large amount of alcohol or alcoholic beverages for a short period of time, and symptoms such as headache, dizziness, fatigue, and nausea will occur the next day.

Even as a rubber man, Reed was not immune to these human reactions, and he felt like his head was about to explode when he woke up the next day.

Especially when he saw Susan still lying on the bed, his head really "exploded" - a big circle swollen out of thin air, as if the two-dimensional character was frightened.

fortunately

Susan's clothes were a little messy, but they were still the same evening dress as last night, and Reed's mouth was dry because she was lying on her side, causing her neckline to glow.

"It's the after-effects of a hangover! Definitely! Well! Right! โ€

Holding back some yellow thoughts,

Reed, with his legs stretched out like an octopus, left the bed lightly, looked back at the sleeping Susan before leaving the door, and finally couldn't help but stretch his neck and kiss her on the forehead.

- There is a distance of seven or eight meters from the door to the bed!

The door slammed.

The corners of Susan's mouth in the sleep were hooked up to make a nice arc, and her little hand touched the position where Reed had kissed lightly, and she was satisfied.

Reid didn't know that Susan had woken up.

He went out, called Coulson directly, carefully learned about the situation of the experimental base, and drove to the suburbs of New York.

If Susan hadn't stopped him yesterday, his single-digit EQ would have vaguely felt that Tivan would be angry if he did this, and he would have passed it a long time ago.

When he got to the place, he looked at the collapsed entrance that had just been cleared, and his brow was tied into a bow again.

This is where his dream begins!

Coulson, whose hairline is increasingly dangerous, soon appears, with a harmless friendly smile.

"I'm really sorry Dr. Richard, it's our agents who have lax defenses that caused this tragedy, please ......"

"Has the data equipment been rescued?" Reed interrupted Coulson's apology and said urgently: "I heard from Tivan yesterday, but I didn't expect to cause such a large-scale collapse, which requires at least a minute to run the simulator at full power to generate enough energy, has the data device been rescued before this?" โ€

"I'm sorry." Coulson couldn't laugh this time, he realized the gravity: "Our agents tried to save it, but it was too late, and in the end only one agent was withdrawn, and unfortunately he didn't bring anything out." โ€

Reed's expression was shattered in that moment.

Coulson nervously asked, "Dr. Richard, is it ...... Is there no backup of the experimental data? โ€

"Yes." Reed said so, but his face was extremely bitter: "But I checked before I came, and the original data about Magic Storm on my account has been deleted, and Victor also knows the password. โ€

"......" Coulson was silent for a few seconds before he cleared his mind: "If you don't have the original data, and the data in the experiment center can't be recovered, then?" โ€

"The research of the Magic Storm Simulator can only continue after the next time the Magic Storm arrives and the data is collected again." Reed looked bitter.

Coulson breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not hopeless, it's a matter of spending more time and money.

But seeing the pessimistic bow on Reed's eyebrows, "Die before the great cause is completed", he couldn't help but feel a pimple in his heart, and asked softly, "Then when is the next magic storm?" โ€

Reed's expression became more and more bitter, and the bow on his eyebrows was accidentally tied in a dead knot: "According to the deduction of the data I have, the magic storm will be reincarnated to the earth after sweeping the entire universe, and this process will be about three thousand years. โ€

Three thousand years!

At that time, maybe the human civilization on the earth will still be there, who can wait so long?

"Is there really no other way?" Coulson asked urgently.

"There's no way." Reed shook his head: "Speed up the excavation progress, I just hope that the experimental center can still retain some data in this explosion." โ€

Coulson responded and hurriedly went to report the grim situation to Fury.

I thought it was just a property loss, but I didn't expect it to be an irreparable loss of data!

This made Coulson, who was the main person in charge of the project, feel a lot of pressure, as if he had become a human sinner.

Fury received the bad news from Coulson, even Coulson, who had been with him for more than ten years, could not see the slightest change in his face, and after saying "I know, you dig as soon as possible", he hung up the communication.

There are no words of blame, but it makes Coulson even more like a needle mat - only for those who don't matter, will he choose to ignore the other party.

"I've let Director Fury down, he's not going to trust me anymore, is he?"

"This project is so important, why was Victor able to bypass so many agents and go into the lab center for minutes before being discovered?"

"Most of the agents on patrol that day were also buried underneath, and if they wanted to know the situation, they could only continue to speed up the excavation."

"Let's get most of the people in New York here first, and use the big digging machines, and take care of the corpses of my colleagues...... Now I can only apologize! โ€

With a heavy heart, Coulson set out to dig the experimental base.

Fury, on the other side, did not have the distrust and the like that Coulson thought, and he was thinking about a problem at this time - Tivan did a good job, and he did it cleanly, but there were a lot of agents involved.

But if you think about it,

During this time, he deliberately delegated power, and coupled with the significant impact of this project on the future, I think the force lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D. has placed a lot of people in it, right?

I'm afraid that a lot of his subordinates have died at this time, and the other party should also jump in heartache, right?

There is still a lot of money left for this project, and now that the data has been destroyed, there is another wave of secret base construction funds.

There is also the news that Natasha came back about Tony Stark's palladium poisoning, and it is time to find a way to solve it, this is a rare spare tire that can be included in "The Avengers", but his personality is not very good, and he has to be knocked down.

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As Fury expected, as the leader of "lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D.", Pierce was indeed furious at this time.

But not for the loss of manpower, but for the project itself - just that bit of manpower, which is originally a cannon fodder-level existence, Hydra is never afraid of sacrifice.

"Law Q!"

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"Assi!"

"Eight Tooth Road!"

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As the president of the Security Council who needs to communicate and coordinate with various heads of state, Pierce is also proficient in many Chinese, and the fastest way to learn a language is always those unpleasant sentences.

This also leads to the fact that once Pierce is angry, the swearing words will involuntarily switch randomly among the national scolding of various countries.

Below, Sitwell lowered his head and said nothing, silently bearing Pierce's greetings to him and his family.

This is already considered light.

Pierce didn't scold for long, he quickly managed his emotions and returned to his scheming appearance, but his brows still couldn't be erased because of heartache.

What a loss!

The project that is enough to replace the super soldier plan and form a "Captain America Soldier Regiment" belonging to Hydra was ruined by a second cargo, how can he not be furious?

If Rumlow hadn't tried desperately to save him, that all of his men were buried in the experimental center, that he was seriously wounded when he escaped, and that he was still buried in the ground and barely supported by bone armor, Pierce might not have shot this incompetent man with a single shot.

Calming down, Pierce said in a deep voice, "I want you to keep an eye on that place, and if the data is still there, let that doctor restore the project as much as possible!" โ€

Sitwell hurriedly responded.

Waving his hand to let the Indian bald head go down, Pierce only felt that his heart was not breathing, and he took out a bottle of "Reuse Potion" and swallowed it.

According to Fury's report, there is a high probability that this project will not be salvage.

Then his mind shifted to another place.

He picked up the phone on his desk and said straightforwardly: "Send more people from Hammer Industries, and I will know every move of that Russian!" โ€

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