Chapter 72 S.H.I.E.L.D. Comes Knocking
Chapter 72 S.H.I.E.L.D. Comes Knocking
Chapter 72 S.H.I.E.L.D. Comes Knocking
Li En quickly returned to the police station and put all the equipment that had been placed in the armory back into the space warehouse.
After greeting my colleagues along the way, I arrived at Barron's studio.
Barron's is no longer just providing cybersecurity support; it is also researching new materials.
For example, the piece of alloy that is currently placed in the center of the room is covered with a layer of special synthetic fiber cloth.
Currently, its protective capabilities are similar to those of bulletproof vests, but its cost is slightly lower, so further research is needed.
Li En also planned to go to the mainland hotel to get their suits and bulletproof vests, and then bring them back to Barron as a reference.
Barron is sleeping at home right now, and only Lee is in the studio.
He hadn't slept for several days in order to break through the security at the Captain America Memorial.
It was only after Li En's strong insistence that they managed to get him back.
Even his equipment was confiscated at the police station.
Otherwise, this guy would definitely continue working after he gets home.
Once the body-enhancing drug is developed, we must give this guy an injection as well, lest he suddenly die at his workstation.
Such a hardworking partner deserves more care and attention.
After closing the door, Li En went to the center of the room.
With a thud, Captain America's vibranium shield fell to the ground.
He took out two blueprints, an infinite durability dagger, and an infinite ammo Glock, and placed them next to the shield.
At this moment, both drawings emitted a faint golden light.
Li Enfu, in a moment of inspiration, reached out and grabbed the two blueprints, then ripped them apart.
With a ripping sound, the drawing was torn in two.
Immediately afterwards, the blueprints transformed into white light, enveloping the dagger and Glock.
The light was not dazzling; it felt even weaker than an incandescent bulb, and there was no discomfort when looking directly at it.
After about five minutes, the light faded.
Next to the vibranium shield, there was a vibranium dagger about 35 centimeters long, which radiated a cold light.
The blade reflected Lee En's brown eyes perfectly.
On the other hand is the Requiem pistol, which can only be purchased with points after completing Resident Evil 9.
This is a very attractive large-caliber pistol that uses a special type of ammunition called Magron ammunition, 12.7×55mm.
This type of ammunition can be reloaded indefinitely.
However, if you choose to load another type of ammunition called Requiem, you can only load five rounds.
After all launches are completed, a one-hour cooling-off period is required.
Requiem ammo has the same caliber as Magron ammo, and both deal the same damage.
Its most unique feature is that it has the property of harming the soul.
Li En reached out and took it in his hand. A cool sensation entered his palm, which rushed to his brain, making him feel refreshed.
He looked down at the Requiem in his hand; a pale blue light flowed continuously on the gun, like flowing stardust.
This world has the underworld and hell, and it also has souls.
Those guys are likely to ignore physical attacks.
With this gun, he had a certain ability to protect himself when facing these things.
Of course, it would be best to avoid encountering it if possible.
Encountering ghosts or something like that sounds really unlucky.
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Li En ejected the magazine and loaded five rounds of Requiem ammunition.
After confirming that the gun was loaded and the gun body had been inspected, he put the gun back into the storage space.
Then, he grabbed the vibranium dagger with his right hand, placed his index finger on the blade, pressed down hard, and felt the feedback from his fingertip.
The blade has an extremely smooth surface and is incredibly hard.
He casually brandished a decorative knife and darted toward the fiber alloy clothing made by Baron in front of him.
Like slicing tofu, a smooth knife mark appeared on the alloy suit.
It must be said that the vibranium dagger is truly powerful, with an incredibly sharp edge.
Li En glanced at the Captain America shield lying on the ground.
In fact, the amount of vibranium used in these two enhancements was very small, only two grams.
It has no effect whatsoever on the shield as a whole.
If the shield is returned to the memorial now —
He just stared at the shield quietly for two minutes, then silently put it into his storage space.
He turned around and went upstairs, returning to the police station lobby.
A cacophony of sounds reached my ears.
Brock was standing at the front desk, talking to two men in suits, his voice somewhat agitated.
Li En glanced over and immediately recognized the person.
That familiar bald head, that professional smile—isn't that Phil Coulson from S.H.I.E.L.D.?
His heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that this operation was too hasty, or that they discovered it?
Lee felt he had given S.H.I.E.L.D. more than enough respect.
Whether you call it S.H.I.E.L.D. or Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., it's full of talented people.
That's why they deliberately chose the violent method of robbery.
Sometimes, the simpler the violence, the more confused they become.
But they came knocking on our door so quickly; they must have slipped up somewhere.
What exactly went wrong?
When we checked Captain America's shield just now, we didn't find any tracking devices.
The shield, made entirely of vibranium, couldn't possibly be opened to drop a tracker inside.
Of course, it's also possible that Coulson came not because of the shield.
Let's go over and gather some information first.
Li En walked over to Brock and stopped beside him, asking, "What's going on?"
"These two FBI agents say that you and Barron are involved in the Captain America Memorial theft."
Brock stood with his hands on his hips, looking extremely angry.
He winked at Li En discreetly, then said loudly, "Those two are on a mission to Washington."
"We have a lead that the suspects in the Osborne Group theft case may have gone to Washington, which is why we sent them there."
"It was just a coincidence that the two of them appeared at the coffee shop across the street."
As he spoke, Brock reached up and brushed his stubble away, glancing briefly at Lee En. Seeing that Lee En's expression was stable, he felt relieved.
Regardless of whether it was Lee En who did it, Brock had already delivered the information.
"And are you two really FBI agents?"
Brock looked at Coulson and the dark-haired beauty beside him with some suspicion.
Lee En recognized the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who was with Coulson.
Her name is Melinda Jolian May.
Moreover, compared to Coulson beside her, she possesses the legendary S.H.I.E.L.D. codename Iron Rider.
This is enough to prove the other party's excellence.
From the moment she stepped out of the basement and into the hall, Melinda's gaze never left this side.
Her hand hung lightly at her side, ready to draw the gun from her waist at any moment.
The feet are not standing side by side, but one in front of the other, so that they can fight instantly.
This person's fighting ability is much stronger than it appears.
Coulson smiled and handed over his work ID again, showing it to Brock.
"Chief Brock, we really are the FBI."
After Brock checked the identification again, he turned to Li En and said, "Officer Li En, could we talk outside for a bit?"
"Why go outside? You can say what you have to say here."
Brock immediately reached out and stood in front of Lee En.
As long as he's in the police station, no one can take Lee Eun away.
But once you're outside, things can be unpredictable.
The FBI is known for its unscrupulous methods, so who knows if they might suddenly attack, knock Lee unconscious, and take him away.
"It's alright, Brock, you go on with your work, I'll talk to them."
Li En patted Brock on the shoulder and nodded slightly at him.
Brock moved his hand sideways, curled three fingers, and extended his index and middle fingers.
He tapped Coulson's eyes twice, then turned back and gestured to his own eyes.
"I'll be watching you."
He turned and gestured to Li En again, nodding his chin in the direction of the director's office.
When reaching for the hat, mimic the action of pulling a trigger.
Li En shook his head slightly.
Brock then walked straight back.
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