Chapter 232: The New Dead
"Skye, use my newly written search program to search for this alien text, this is a program I wrote with the latest algorithm, it can search for this alien text 9, no matter where they appear, I think there should be search results soon." Looking at the constantly flashing map on the computer to search for information, Chen Haoran turned his head to look at Skye's computer, "How is it?" There is no new information. β
"How can it be so fast, although you are using the previous algorithm of the Nova Legion, but our hardware has never been able to keep up, it takes about ten minutes 0 to complete the search, you go and get rid of the food, I hope there will be good news later." Skye stood up and walked over to the windowsill, "Just this timeβa good rest." β
Chen Haoran smiled slightly, looked at Skye's back, and knew that she was tired last night.
In the past two days, everyone has not rested well, although Coulson said that the camera on Skye's bed has been removed, but he has not removed the camera on Chen Haoran's bedside, but for him now, this is just a simple matter.
In the lounge, Mike was playing a game alone, watching Chen walk to the kitchen, Mike did not hesitate, "Chen, make one more, I want to make a hot chicken leg burger, with fresh fries." β
"No problem, but Mike, your character was killed by zombies." Opening the refrigerator, Chen Haoran took out some chicken steaks and steaks, and took out some small and large potatoes.
Green peppers, red peppers, lettuce, and a special sauce, and soon, three chicken steak burgers and five steak burgers are ready, the burger is fried with potatoes, and a glass of milk, which is a common configuration for their afternoon tea.
As soon as it was done, the lounge was full, Simmons and Fitz were already sitting and waiting, Billy was carrying the burger that had been made, the burger he liked the chicken steak taste, slightly spicy, and the potatoes were medium-rare.
"Chen, I thought you wouldn't do it today?" Billy laughs and says, "You know, they always feel like I'm not good enough. But it's really you who do better. β
"Of course, this one was tested by Simmons, and this one is based on science, you always can't grasp the heat, and there is no way to reach Chen's level." Simmons walked out of the bar with his and Fitz's steak burgers and potatoes.
Billy turned his head to scholar Simmons and gestured exaggeratedly in front of Chen, "I've heard it more than a hundred times, but Chen's ability is easy to use." β
Looking at Billy's funny appearance, Chen Haoran couldn't help laughing, Billy always brings a lot of joy to people at the base.
"You guys talk slowly, we have a task, so let's leave first," Chen Haoran left the bar with three burgers.
Mike took the burger in his hand, watched Chen walk away, and whispered to Fitz beside him, "What are they doing?" Is it mysterious, is it tracking Ward? β
"What are you thinking? Coulson will definitely say it then, but not now. Fitz was a little confused, but he had matured a lot since what happened last time.
"It's Mike, don't ask too much, this is the truth I learned when I was undercover in Hydra, and sometimes the more you know, the more you know, it's not necessarily a good thing." Simmons took the fries and handed them to Fitz, "The Hydra people are horrible, they think about the same as Ward. They all believe that the way to make the world better is to hurt the world and rebuild order in the world, which is completely in conflict with our ideas. β
"Hey, I'm still here," Billy said with a smile, "I've got a little book, you remember." β
Mike stopped talking for a moment, took the fries, and said, "These fries are good." β
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"Found it, here, Chen, Coulson, I'll send it on the big screen," Skye clicked on the keyboard, "It's just that the text isn't in a good position, not what we'd like to see." β
"Why does this woman have alien words on her head, and when did it happen?" Chen Haoran stood up and looked at a woman on the screen with obvious alien words engraved on her head, although it was only a small paragraph, but it could be seen at a glance.
"Last night!" Skye sent all the messages to the big screen, "Whoever did it, this person hasn't been caught yet, he's still at large." And the murderer should be in a similar situation to the head. β
"Janis Robbins, who used to live in upstate New York, how could he be the target of the murderer, you must know that this person should also be the person who has been injected with gh325, it should be a former S.H.I.E.L.D. person," walked to the big screen and touched his chin, "It doesn't make sense." β
"She's an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.!" Coulson looked at the ID card on the screen and said firmly.
"But on top of this, she's an art teacher in Iowa," Skye said, pointing to a resume, "and here's her full resume." β
"I've seen her, I'm not wrong, we've got to go see her." Coulson looked at Robbins' ID card.
Shown above is Robbins' ID number HG493290954, his birthday, September 7, 77, and his address: 932 Bernard Avenue 12572 Baker Township. Registered on 6 September 08, expired on 7 September 16.
"Looks like we need to go to her house, and by the way, let Fiz and them see the difference between this Robbins corpse?"
Looking at Skye Chen Haoran nodded, "I'll go and inform Fitz and Mike and ask them to go to the police station to bring the body back, I think this person must not be simple, maybe the murderer is like Coulson, he is from this Tahiti, and the identity of this woman may also be related to this." β
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The Black Knight landed on the outskirts of Shell Town, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and after Mike and Fitz separated the three, they went to the police station.
Chen Haoran drove quickly to their destination, Robbins' home, which was also the scene of the murder, 932 Bernard Avenue Baker Town 12572.
Skillfully opening the door with the seal, Chen Haoran led the two of them into the room from under the seal, and a partial fluorescence came out of his hands to illuminate the room.
"Did you know we're breaking 14 laws now?" Skye surveyed everything in the room, ready to look for clues.
Looking at an obvious hurdle after entering the door, Chen Haoran frowned, "This is the benefit of outlaws, there is no need to worry, you just need to complete your purpose." β
"This place smells of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, and the layout of the whole room is not much different from the style of S.H.I.E.L.D." Chen Haoran looked at the bookshelves and Buddha statues in the living room, and there were still blood stains on the ground.
"It's very literary, full of the taste of an artist." Coulson looked at the bookshelves for a long time and found nothing.
"Let's go to her studio, he's a painter after all, maybe somewhere can we find something?" Looking at the stereo next to the bookshelf and a large number of albums, "She uses this stereo more diligently here, and this bookshelf is just a decoration." β