"Rustle!" The sketch pen shook in Hill's hand, outlining the facial features on the paper, and in a few moments, the portraits of a man and a woman seen in the blood mirror were drawn by her from the paper. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wow!" Hill drew the two of them, looked at the two on the paper, compared the appearance in his memory, and couldn't help nodding slightly, this is a sketch, although it is black and white, but the woman is yellow, and the man is Caucasian, and the appearance should not be wrong.

"What are you doing?" Betty's voice came, and Hill turned his head to look at the girl coming down from upstairs.

"How's it going?" Hill stood up and asked Betty about Owen, who rarely seemed to see the guy tired and wondered how he was.

"It's not a big deal, it's just tired." Betty pouted and shrugged, Owen has always been in good spirits, this situation is rare, but fortunately, there is no big problem, take a pill, breathe for a while, and sleep will be fine.

"Magicians get tired too?" Hill's eyes widened, it turns out that magicians are also human!

"Of course, it's not a perpetual motion machine, who won't get tired." Betty laughed a little, this is all about people as perpetual motion machines.

"Hehe, by the way, see if I'm drawing correctly?" Ignoring the situation, Hill handed over the portrait he had sketched and asked Betty to confirm it.

"Exactly, well, this woman seems to have a lot of scars on her face." Betty took the portrait paper, glanced at it, and nodded her head, sure enough, she was worthy of being a professional agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and this sketch memory ability was really similar, but the woman was missing something.

"Scar?" Hill listened to Betty's words, couldn't help blinking his eyes, asked for the drawing paper back, took a closer look, and then recalled, the blood mirror was not very clear, but the woman's face seemed to have a few scars, horizontal and vertical, as if she had suffered some kind of injury.

"Yes." Hill came back to his senses, nodded, and sketched a few times with a pencil, and suddenly added a few horizontal and vertical scars to the original woman's facial features.

"This kind of scar seems to be too ......" Betty stepped forward, looked at Ciel's redrawing, and couldn't help but nod, this time yes, but these scars appeared on a woman's body, some of them were too terrifying.

"Who do you say these two are? Could it be aliens? Betty looked at the scars on the woman's face, and inexplicably remembered those Kree people, those Kree people's faces, there are also such graves, but they are abnormal bones, and the scars on this woman's face are indeed scars, but there is no lack of special looks of aliens.

"Possibly, as things stand, there is a good chance that the prophet will fall into the hands of these people." Hill nodded slightly, put the portrait paper aside, and then quickly framed the prophet, this thing is a very important part, Inhumans have this thing, they will be inspired to have a trait.

"How many Adepts have you spied on S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Betty looked at the pencil that Shir Shasha moved, and couldn't help asking, it seems that except for a limited number of people, in her daily life, she doesn't seem to have seen the appearance of supernatural people, these are the masterpieces of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Actually, it's not a supernatural ability, most of them are accidental products of technology, like Dr. Banner, you know, although these people have superpowers, they have a lot of flaws, and some even have mental illness." Hill listened to Betty's words, and his subordinates didn't stop writing, and they replied while drawing, and the so-called abilities were just an accidental product of technology.

"Mental illness?" Betty listened to Hill's words, and couldn't help but be slightly curious, she stepped into the path of cultivation, she didn't have all kinds of personality flaws, even for the mutated Banner, she hadn't had much contact with it, and when she was a red giant, her mind was also very relaxed, so she didn't understand the situation.

"Yes, I've seen a guy who pulled out her ten fingernails and operated on herself and fitted a razor blade." Hill looked up and gave Betty an example, while rolling her eyes, the event was too impressive.

"Oh my God!" Betty grinned slightly, doesn't it hurt? How can there still be such people in the world.

"There are a lot of people of this kind, they are not mentally normal, some people are persistent, some people are crazy, like the guy who pulled out her nails and pointed to the blade, her personality is quite good, she is not mentally disordered, we helped her evaluate afterwards, and then had to do safety measures." Hill closed his eyes and exhaled slightly, thinking about it now, his heart was still slightly cold, there were too many perverts in the world.

"Security measures?" Betty listened to Hill's words, inexplicably remembered the imprisoned Banner, it seems that S.H.I.E.L.D. also has its own troubles, if these things are exposed to the ordinary public, how much of a wave will be caused, only the ghost knows.

"Well, we will make safety measures accordingly and try to help them reverse the surgery, but these operations, I really don't know what those guys think, most of them are irreversible, we can only help them arrange their lives and monitor them at the same time." Hill shook his head, it felt like a babysitter.

"I feel like a babysitter right now, what if I don't pass the assessment?" Betty was a little understanding of S.H.I.E.L.D., and asked if the assessment passed, measures would be arranged, so what would happen if the assessment failed?

"It's a secret!" Hill turned his head and looked at Betty seriously, can you talk nonsense about this kind of thing?

"Alright! When I didn't ask. Betty raised her hands and glared slightly, just a casual curious question.

"Alright! I'm telling you, don't just tell anyone else. Hill looked at Betty's appearance, and a few thoughts flashed through his heart, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Won't there be a problem? If you're doing this, you're violating the Secret Service Regulations! Betty looked at Hill in Ai, and couldn't help but laugh a little, and asked jokingly.

"Whatever! I'm on the grey list now, and my authority is not low, and I have my own privileges. "Hill doesn't care, the shadow of S.H.I.E.L.D. is very serious, and there are very bad signs, she has to find a way out as soon as possible.

"Oh well! I definitely don't say it to anyone else. Betty listened to Hill's words, couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and made a promise, not to say it to others, to say that it shouldn't be a big problem to Owen!

"Well, let me tell you, if you don't pass the assessment, you'll be locked up in a place called cold storage, and as for the location of the cold storage, this is really a secret location." Hill nodded slightly, revealing a little gossip.

"Cold storage!" Betty blinked, listening to the name, it seemed that she had a uncomfortable feeling, treating people as meat to store, but if you think about it carefully, those mentally deranged guys really can't be put outside.