Next to him, Grant Ward only knew that the incident was a level 8 mission, knew the seriousness of the matter, and did not talk nonsense.

He took out the tablet, called up the satellite image, drew the area of the University of Virginia, and locked on Dr. Gilbleu's location: "Dr. Gilbru has a warehouse in the northwest of the university, next to the sewage treatment plant, and we think that the monster is hiding here." ”

Nodding, Anna could see the figures flickering in the warehouse from the remote control monitoring, a small warehouse, there would not be so many people guarding it.

With a wave of his chubby hand, Coulson removed a few boxes from the fighter jet and let Ward load it into the jeep.

Ready to go.

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Charlottesville is a small city with a population of less than 50,000 and a large and sparsely populated area.

The University of Virginia, the most famous specialty of the small city, occupies more than half of the city's land, ten times the size of MIT.

In fact, Charlottesville is more of a college town than a college town in Virginia.

The warehouse is located three kilometers from where the fighters are stationed, along a winding plain road, through the jungle, where you can see the nearby research institute.

Because of the abundance of land, the research institutes here are generally low, most of them have only one floor, and some do not exceed three floors, which is completely different from New York, the most populous city in the United States.

After a short drive, the sewage treatment plant appeared in front of me.

Get off the car, walk, the warehouse is next to the sewage treatment plant, it is late at night, the moon is sparse, above the sewage treatment plant, vaguely see a few figures.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. monitors." Ward explained.

Anna nodded, Agent Ward really did a lot of work, and don't look at his youth, he joined S.H.I.E.L.D. early, and now he is a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the deployment is orderly.

"Listen to me, this alone can't deal with inside!" In the shock suit, the aunt gave a bitter advice.

She knew that there was no turning back from the bow, and that Dr. Gilbrugh would not forgive herself, so she was sincere.

"There are at least 24 people in it, more than half of them have undergone surgery, and there are mechanical colonization suits, and you scattered people can't deal with them."

Ward glanced at Coulson, he was not good at talking, he was more accustomed to eye contact, in fact, although he did not have a clear understanding of mechanical colonization, 24 people, such a large warehouse, it was still difficult to ensure that none of them escaped.

Coulson didn't answer.

In front of him, Anna waved her hand and asked the Special Operations Team to open the box.

"Mouse?"

The members of the special combat team were surprised, what did they do with rats in the big war.

Even if the rat in the box is a little different, he wears an iron buckle on his head, and a traffic light flashes on the iron buckle.

But it still can't change the fact that there are rats, there are more rats.

Look at the rat heads surging in the box, the rats are crowding the rats, layer upon layer, it looks like there are hundreds, and three boxes are three hundred.

Agent Ward looked at Coulson questioningly, and Coulson shrugged, did he tell Ward that they were here to see the scientific and technological achievements, and to clean up the scene by the way.

The rats squeaked, Anna glared, and under the coercion of the glutinous rice balls, the mice shut up one after another, and lined up in teams, like an army being reviewed.

Well, it's a trained guinea pig that can be used for acting.

Anna ignored the doubts of the team members, pulled out the virtual screen, and dense red dots appeared on the virtual screen, and now she has a brainwave control chip, which can be connected to "Anna 2", and the "Anna 2" helmet is equipped with a brainwave repeater, and Anna can indirectly control the mice.

If it weren't for Coulson and the others to see it more concretely, she wouldn't even need a virtual screen.

Asking the team members to pour out the boxes, the mice swarmed out, crawled down the pipe from the sewage treatment plant, and drilled into the warehouse through the slits, and at the sound of an order, the mice spread to all corners of the warehouse.

Soon the ultrasonic detection system carried by the guinea pig depicted the interior of the warehouse.

"There are 24 people inside, 18 men and 6 women."

Through ultrasonic detection, the position of personnel in the warehouse and the layout of the warehouse are clearly visible.

This is much stronger than an infrared detector, and the pixel alone is more than a fraction stronger.

Ward was ready to play, he felt that he could play, and was about to command the soldiers to attack, but Anna stopped: "No, you can just watch it, and then clean up the body." ”

Wang Defa!!

Could it be that the special operations team came here on a public-funded tour?!

Ward turned his gaze to Coulson, who shrugged his shoulders and said, "Oh, listen to the little short legs."

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Inside the warehouse, a man is smoking a cigarette and discussing with his partner the girls in the town: "Tsk... That thigh can kill you. ”

A friend next to me would like to introduce some resources.

The man who smoked patted his partner on the shoulder, and was about to speak philosophically, when a squeaky sound came from under his feet: "Mouse? ”

He looked confused, looking at the mouse under his feet, the fur was shiny and shiny, and it looked like a noble product, as well as the iron buckle on his head, tsk... It looks mighty and domineering, laughing and teasing the guinea pig with his partner, bending over, ready to pull it up and pinch it to death.

The mouse suddenly jumped on his wrist, and in a few strokes climbed onto his shoulder and onto his head.

"Oh my God, it bites my ear."

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Through the ultrasonic detection equipment, the team members can see that the 24 guards in the warehouse are in chaos.

This mouse has three times the bounce power of an ordinary mouse, and it is as difficult to kill as a cockroach, and it can be resurrected if killed.

Annoying.

And these mice are carefully selected by Anna, have a certain IQ, can drill pants, can bite shoes, sharp teeth and sharp mouths to pick the weak points of the human body to bite, bite your ears, fingers, lower body, milk, in short, how obscene and how to come.

Once you're shot to the limit, okay, you're done, and with a bang, his head will explode.

Bang bang, looking at the red light coming from the warehouse, through the screen, Ward felt a chill.

The temperature of the explosion of the mouse was 1,000 degrees Celsius, and half of the head was missing from the human face.

Through the door of the warehouse, you can hear the screams coming from inside, it is a hell on earth.

Some smart people have already thought of running, but the guinea pig has blocked the back door and window, and there is only one way to run - the gate.

Boom, the roller shutter door opened, and more than a dozen armed men ran out, and when they saw the special operations team with guns, they wanted to resist, but a group of mice swarmed out behind them, forming a small circle around the fleeing personnel.

The special operations team shouted a sentence to surrender their guns and not kill, and a group of mice squeaked and threatened in cooperation.

Helpless, the distraught guard had to kneel!