After unlocking the door, the Joker quickly put on a black racing suit and a helmet on his body.

'Bang Bang ......'

The hurried footsteps of the heavily loaded guards could already be heard outside the concealed door, and the clone clown smiled contemptuously, and then pressed the button at the tiger's mouth.

This black costume is the one that Dai Dawei made with the Pym particle to shrink the suit, which was accidentally used when he escaped from prison.

In an instant, the clown shrank to about five millimeters in size, and then hid in the corner.

'Bang Dang ......'

The cell door was kicked open, and countless guns were pointed at the door.

After seeing the empty room, the on-site commander looked around the cell with some surprise. He wouldn't believe that someone would open the cell door in thirty seconds and get away from them from there.

The truth is, however, that someone has slipped out from under their noses.

"Not good." The on-site commander hurriedly instructed his subordinates: "Go to the airport on the roof of the building and take a look, don't let the prisoners leave the prison through there." ”

A group of S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers hurried back again, and then hurried to the roof.

However, what they didn't notice was that a half-centimeter-sized figure grabbed the trouser leg of a special combat team member and hitchhiked a ride, and easily came to the only entrance and exit of the Sky Prison on the roof.

The only entrance at the top of the building was not open very often, and only opened when supplies were being brought in and prisoners were being brought in. And the exit, though transparent, was tight, and there wasn't a single gap for the smaller clown to get out.

However, the clone clown is not in a hurry, this door will always be opened, and he has Dai Dawei on the other side of the system to provide him with all kinds of supplies, even if he spends half a year here, it is not a big deal.

And he has also completed Dai Dawei's purpose, that is, to send a message to S.H.I.E.L.D. THAT A CRIMINAL NICKNAMED CLOWN HAS ESCAPED FROM PRISON, SO YOU should quickly mobilize your energy to arrest him back.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a group of trace experts sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters to arrive in a helicopter, and then asked to enter the Firmament Prison, and when these experts entered the Firmament Prison, the clone clown left the Firmament Prison, and then took out a plane from the system backpack that was not as big as a fist, and was also shrunk by Pym particles, and drove the plane out of here.

As for what this group of experts can discern, let them guess at will.

None of that has anything to do with him, does it?

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At a S.H.I.E.L.D.-affiliated training ground, Agent Sisvel stands in front of a group of people, announcing the list of personnel for the next round of selection.

"Agent 3, Agent 5, Agent 13, Agent 33, Agent 47, Agent 69 are out on the list."

After reading the list, the six agents stood in front of Sisvel.

Agent 3 is Grant Ward, and Agent 5 is Jack. Both of these are the objects of Sisvel's observation.

Agent 13 was the only woman in the field, and the remaining three agents were all five big and three rough men.

"It's a pity." After calling the six out, Sisvel walked up to the remaining agents and announced in a loud voice, "You've lost the election. ”

Although the rest of the group was a little unwilling, they were all trained, and they could only accept this cruel result, and were led out of the training base by an agent.

"Congratulations, you have successfully passed the whole training and selection, and you deserve to be the elite of the elite."

After all the unsuccessful agents had left, Sisvel spoke to the remaining group of agents with his hands behind his back again.

"But you still need to be tested in real combat." Sisvel took out a document and said to everyone present: "After the latest report, there is a very dangerous super criminal who has escaped from prison, according to the clues we have so far, we have set many people and forces as the object of suspicion, but these people and forces have a somewhat complicated relationship with us, what you need to do is to investigate whether these forces are involved in this incident without much fanfare." Now, you go forward and claim your respective tasks. ”

Soon, one by one, the agents stepped forward to collect their mission objectives.

Jack was the second to receive his assignment from Agent Sisvel.

The information with the task is packed in a portfolio, and each person only knows the task that belongs to him.

Jack got the file bag and didn't look at it immediately, but retreated to his place and waited for Sisvel's next instructions.

"Good." After Sisvel distributed all the files, he said to everyone: "You go down and prepare now, when the time comes, everyone will have a person sent by the headquarters to provide you with technical support, now go down to check the mission and prepare for action." ”

"Yes!"

The agents dispersed.

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It's sunny in New York today.

In a park, Jack is standing in the middle of a flock of pigeons with a stiff smile holding a rose, wearing black-rimmed box-rimmed flat glasses.

This was the way he met him after he contacted the person sent by headquarters to match him.

Originally, it was good to meet here in the morning, but who knew that the other party did not arrive on time, in order not to miss the other party, Jack could only stand here with a rose until noon.

Originally, the roses had been wilted by the sun, but in order to put on the agreed shape, Jack still held it in the palm of his hand, so as not to find him when the other party arrived.

"Sorry, I'm late. I was so busy experimenting that I forgot about it. Just when Jack, who had been hungry all morning, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to throw away the roses, and then find a restaurant to pay a good tribute to his five internal organs, a little girl dressed sloppily, with unkempt hair, carrying a large suitcase, and a big round glasses finally rushed to Jack's face, and flew away a crowd of pigeons around Jack.

"You're Jack Chen, right?" The thunderous mad girl held up a hand and reached out to Jack: "Hello, my name is Love Britney. Dedicated to your technical support. ”

"Hello." Jack grinned stiffly, made an expression that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and shook his hand.

God knows how he matched up with a partner who didn't seem to be in tune, why was it that other people's partners were so neat and sharp, and his partner was so maverick?

(End of chapter)