Alvin took over Norman?? Osborne's commission, he didn't care about figuring out how to eat that big fish with Jessica.

You don't need any technique to get sashimi, so you can find a delicious spot and cut it and slice it and chill it, dip it in wasabi soy sauce or something.

Leaving little Ginny in Fawkes' care, Alvin and Stark walked to the bottom deck to get a closer look at the big shark.

How to bring this thing to Jurassic Park alive is indeed a nerve-wracking thing.

I can't anesthetize, and when this thing falls asleep, I might even forget to breathe, and it's stupid to sleep and sleep to death.

It probably won't work if it's tied up, Jarvis estimated its body system, this thing needs to swim constantly to compensate for the body's oxygen intake, otherwise this thing will easily drown.

Alvin glanced at the megalodon scurrying around at the bottom of the yacht, looked at the analysis screen projected on Stark's wrist with amusement, and said with a smile: "The first time I heard that fish can drown, and they can't sleep, so what should we do?"

I'm not trying to make money with Norman or anything, but if there's a cure for Alzheimer's, it's worth trying anyway. ”

Stark nodded silently, and then said softly, "For people like us, 'Alzheimer's disease' is a more painful punishment than going to hell.

Osborne's old thing can finally do a good thing! ”

Saying that, Stark looked at the megalodon that was churning and cruising on the surface of the water, thought for a moment and said, "After all, it's an animal.

Maybe I can put a chew on his head and lead him like a camel to that Jurassic Park.

Now the only question is how to make it quiet......"

As a half-druid, Alvin can vaguely feel the emotions of those creatures who are slightly more intelligent, and convey his emotions to each other.

He summoned the golden vine, suppressing the urge to pull the big creature into dried fish and probing it into the Megalodon's back.

After closing his eyes and feeling it carefully, Alvin shook his head helplessly.

The only emotion that this big guy conveys is "I'm going to eat, I haven't found the best thing to eat yet......"

Megalodon lives all year round in another ocean space below the thermocline, where the ecology is completely different.

They are always hungry and need to find food that suits them, which is the instinct of creatures, so they will attack everything they see, how do they know if it is suitable for them without tasting it?

Alvin, who failed in his attempt, glanced at Stark and said with a smile: "I have seen a documentary before, which says that sharks are also intelligent, and each of them has different personalities and behavioral habits.

Now I guess it's all nonsense, and this guy only has one option in his head, 'open dinner'. ”

Stark didn't know about Alvin's strange abilities, but he knew that Alvin had a good way of dealing with animals, and that food and fists would make him invincible.

Ignoring Alvin's comments about the shark, he ordered Jarvis to perform a detailed scan of the structure of the megalodon's head.

After about half an hour, Stark said with some uncertainty, "I'm not an expert on sharks, but this thing should do some good......"

As he spoke, a 3D shark chew was projected from Stark's wrist, a half-covered helmet designed in the shape of the megalodon's head.

The helmet was covered with terrifying barbs, and two headphone-like objects stretched out from either side of the helmet covered the front of the megalodon's gills, which were also covered with barbs and electrodes to stimulate its nerves.

Looking at this terrible thing, Alvin was a little impressed by Stark, he pointed to the projection in the air in admiration, and said with a smile: "Everyone underestimated how perverted you are......"

Stark interrupted Alvin's nonsense with a wave of his hand, and he pointed at the grumpy big guy in the sea and said, "Do you think this thing can make it obedient?"

An animal trainer I once knew told me that the secret to taming beasts of prey was to either think of yourself as their kind or use pain to bring them to their knees.

According to you, this thing has almost no IQ, and we can only choose to suffer! ”

Alvin shook his head with a sigh and said with a smile, "As long as you don't let those extreme animal protection organizations see it."

We're really more like villains when we do that......

This thing is put on its head, unless it has William living in its head?? Wallace, otherwise there was no other choice but to give in to it. ”

Stark shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "Can you not say that these are useless, if this thing is not useful, you will boil it into a pot of shark fin......"

Alvin nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, I guess it's definitely not on the list of protected animals, it's too dangerous for ordinary fishing boats and yachts to touch it."

How far is it from Florida?

I always thought that this thing was going for a vacation beach, otherwise where would there be so many big fish in the sea for such a big guy to eat? ”

Stark was stunned for a moment, he checked the map, and said in a deep voice: "It's still 300 nautical miles from Miami, how many do you think there will be this thing?" ”

…………

While Alvin and Stark were figuring out how to catch the shark, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Russell got out of a helicopter with a tired expression.

Walking on Miami's famous beach, Russell, a cowboy in a suit, pouts his cheeks and looks at the beach full of wailing and the blood-colored waters.

He said helplessly to a local Miami police officer in a police uniform behind him: "What the hell is going on here?" ”

The white policeman with a big belly looked at Russell, who didn't know which department he was from, and said with some dissatisfaction: "A shark of nearly 30 meters has caused a massacre on the beach.

More than 40 people are certain to have been eaten, and more than a dozen are missing.

We are applying for assistance from the military......"

Saying that, the fat policeman glanced at the dozen or so elite armed field agents behind Russell, and said dissatisfiedly: "Who are you?" That shark can't be killed with your weapons, we need a navy ......"

Russell glanced at the fat policeman impatiently and said, "The navy you mentioned is busy showing off its might all over the world.

The ones who stayed at home were busy 'fishing' in the Atlantic, so I was fucking sent.

Give me the CCTV footage from the time it happened, and I'll be responsible for killing that damn thing. ”

Saying that, Russell glared at the fat policeman and said in a deep voice: "Move your fat ass, hurry up and go to work, I'm going to die anyway, right?" ”

The fat policeman was stunned for a moment, and then was shocked by Russell's aura, this guy has an indescribable cruel temperament, and the fat policeman feels that if he is doing something to him, the other party may shoot him in the body.

The tall S.H.I.E.L.D. field agent approached Russell's side and said in a deep voice, "Boss, what are we going to do?"

Is it really to find a fishing boat to go out to sea to chase sharks? ”

Russell glared at his men and said, "Where are we going to find those things?" You thought there was only one shark?

Notify the headquarters and ask them to set up a quarantine zone in the coastal area of Florida, and before the matter is over, all ships with a displacement of less than 500 tons are not allowed to go to sea! ”

As he spoke, Russell looked at the tall fieldman and pulled out a small computer that didn't match his temperament and started working. Who would have thought that this guy, who is nearly two meters tall and close to Schwarzenegger, is actually a technician.

Russell waved to a team member with a medical kit behind him, pointed to a messy beach, and said, "Go and help......"

Russell frowned at the messy beach, which had always been a gathering place for tourists, and the big shark waiting for the meal to serve had apparently used it as a canteen.

From time to time, stumps and severed arms washed up on the beach on the scarlet seashore, causing a burst of screams and wails outside.

Just when Russell didn't know what to think, the strong technician suddenly looked up at him and said, "The sharpshooter has sent us a message."

Those things are megalodons, with a body length of 25~35 meters, and they have killed more than 80 megalodons in Chinese waters and public fishing grounds.

It is estimated that there are still about 200 of them cruising in the sea, and they are unable to track these deep-sea monsters.

Here's an assessment of the megalodon from an expert from China, Chief, if this thing is large and loves to eat people, we are in trouble! ”

Russell spread his hands indifferently and said, "What's the trouble?" Find them and kill them.

Then we go back to the alien sea monsters, and the bastard navy of America has begun to do whatever it takes to keep those monsters to themselves.

You find a suitable reporter on the Internet and send out what those Navy people are doing, and I want everyone to know that those bitches are keeping the monsters on their doorstep and trying to rob those alien monsters to the death.

If it weren't for those bastards, I would have gone on vacation by now! ”

Just as Russell kept complaining, a Coast Lifeguard pickup truck stopped not far from him, a handsome middle-aged man got out of the cab, and then several lifeguards in life jackets worked together to lift a rubber boat from the body of the pickup truck.

The sleek middle-aged man walked up to Russell, looked at the handsome cowboy in a suit, and said in a deep voice, "Are you looking for me?" But I have a job now......"

Russell glanced at the few people behind the sturdy middle-aged man and the rubber boat they were carrying, shook his head, and said, "What are you guys doing here?" Going to feed that bitch monster? ”

The sturdy middle-aged man looked at Russell with cold eyes, and said unhappily: "It is impossible for sharks to kill all people, and there may be survivors at sea now......"

Russell waved his hand to stop the middle-aged man's words, he raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and a S.H.I.E.L.D. Quin-style fighter returned from patrolling the sea, and in a few minutes, it came over and landed vertically not far from Russell.

A S.H.I.E.L.D. field worker in a black uniform jumped through an open hatch and trotted to Russell's side.

He glanced at the sturdy middle-aged man and the rubber boat behind him, shook his head, and said to Russell, "Chief, there are no living people, that shark looks like it's killing and playing."

It was full and didn't let anyone else......"

The sturdy middle-aged man listened to the heavy expression and turned his head to signal his guy to put down the ridiculous rubber boat, then looked at Russell and said, "What do you need me to do?" ”

Russell glanced at the other party, nodded appreciatively, and said, "Carter??" Blake, shark expert, you've been working with sharks for the last decade.

And the giant shark born in the Osborne Group's offshore laboratory was also killed by you.

We need a little professional advice, I want you to help me find those sharks, and then your mission is done! ”

Carter?? Blake was stunned for a moment, he looked at Russell in surprise, and said, "Those, what are you talking about?"

Will there be many such sharks? Where do they come from?

The current marine ecology cannot support them to hunt ......"

Russell nodded with an indifferent expression and said, "So those sharks put humans on the table."

There are now nearly 200 megalodons living in tropical waters around the world, and you're going to help me find them, and I'll kill the damn thing. ”

Carter?? Blake took a step back in surprise, babbling "SHIT, SHIT......"

Then the middle-aged man, who looked lean, began to pace in place irritably, and he said in a circle: "Bait, a lot of bait......

Sharks don't go far after a hearty meal, and their instincts drive it to stay nearby and wait for the next meal!

We need a big boat and find a suitable place to prepare a big meal for it......"