eagle's eye

"Ta-da-da-da~"

Black leather boots stomped on the floor as Fury darkened his face, a hint of which could be seen in the slightly pulled down corners of his mouth even if others weren't able to feel it.

Agent B, who was in charge of guarding the Tesseract, had a serious face and didn't dare to breathe. The orders he had received were only to guard the place for a week, after which someone else would take his place.

But he had never expected that in New York, the "territory" of S.H.I.E.L.D., someone would dare to make a move so openly!

The black director was followed by a man with a cold and hard face, a compound bow and a quiver of arrows were behind his back.

Agent B wiped the non-existent sweat on his head, and thought to himself, "This should be the person that the Director said he wanted to replace him," right?

If waiting for a day ... If he waited a day, this damn bad luck would not be his turn to be responsible!

Where will he be transferred to this time? Don't let it be that barren land in Africa ...

With that in mind, after a series of unlocking in front of the door, the surveillance room door was opened.

Agent B stood to one side, waiting for the black chief to go in first, followed by the strange man carrying a compound bow.

Glancing at the arrow behind his back, the man immediately turned back to Agent B. He smiled at him, and the man turned his head away with a ho-hum smile!

His face twitched, Agent B was not in a good position to have a fit, and he was not going to let this little thing make his heart flutter. It was really the fault of that incident last night that was so f*cked up! Right now, his head was full of mush, and he didn't even have the desire to explain.

Apart from the two agents, there was no one else in the surveillance room.

The two were just about to get up when Fury pressed them into the seat.

"Tell me, were you guys on duty last night?"

Since the two men were able to become agents, their mental quality naturally wouldn't be bad, but now that Fury's aura was too strong and he was at fault, all they could feel was a dryness in their throats.

"Bureau ... Director, last night we passed out for some reason, and after that we were still forced to wake up by our colleagues."

Fury nodded and looked towards the top of the iron door, and there was a small frame in the screen where the scene happened to appear.

Agent B walked forward and asked the two men to play yesterday's surveillance footage.

In a slightly lower voice, "Chief, I've watched the footage carefully dozens of times as well, and the two of them passed out without warning, exactly like the internal guards. But the reason they fell asleep is suspected to be the black mist on that man's hand."

"Black mist?" Fury frowned at that.

Agent B wasn't talking, and only the man with the bow was still constantly fidgeting from side to side, as if he was trying to make out something.

The video went back in time to last night, and the two men in the surveillance room did their duty, except for a few occasional lines of idle chatter, but it seemed harmless enough.

Suddenly! Two people like drinking ecstasy that way, the upper half of the body swayed a few times, "pop" sound fell in front of the monitor table!

The other one is even worse, perhaps not sitting in the right position, after fainting directly slipped to the floor, if not the weather is not cold, even with his physical quality, cold and fever are considered light!

Fury repeatedly watched a few times, silent, agent B stood on the side without saying anything, even the back bow man is not looking around, the atmosphere in the monitoring room as if to solidify!

The agents in the back didn't dare to breathe, the director's aura was too heavy, even when performing decapitation missions, they had never been so nervous.

"Barton, can you see anything?"

Fury broke out, but the other agents were even more afraid to make a sound, and it was only Agent B, who moved his body to look back at the bow-backed man.

"Not really, at least it doesn't look like they're acting, another mental comparison would rule it out."

'If you're going to have acting skills like that why don't you go into the entertainment industry? The money earned there is much higher than what S.H.I.E.L.D. gives.' Agent B secretly slandered in his heart, but his face remained calm, not revealing his thoughts in the slightest.

The indoor camera kept looking at the few of them, and Maniac Three sat on the sofa and watched the scene with interest.

"They say that Eagle Eye's observation ability is amazing, but now it doesn't seem to be that impressive."

The Red Queen glanced at her master beside her.

In her heart, this almost shameless statement could only be uttered by her own master.

"Ahem, master. He's just an ordinary human, even if his spiritual power is a bit stronger, it's impossible for him to find his way along the netting to cut you."

Madsan waved her hand, "Are you kidding, we don't even have a net line, okay."

The Red Queen choked, "Master, you have a good point."

"But it would be nice if there were more of these ordinary people, that way when the Virtual Illusion Realm opens, the more pure the spiritual energy extracted will be." Madsan narrowed his eyes and seemed to be very much looking forward to it. "By the way, this kind of spiritual energy consumption won't be noticed by some special people, right?"

The Red Queen immediately patted her nearly flat chest after hearing this, "Don't worry about it, master, after all, it's a virtual infiltration using brainwaves, which is originally a thing that wastes a lot of brain power. They won't even notice this little bit of extra exertion."

"Moreover, this kind of repeated consumption recovery can also greatly improve the human's mental power, this kind of cheap mental power exercise will definitely make that group of special people linger."

Glancing at the godly Red Queen beside him, Maniac Three mercilessly struck down, "How long would that group of people need to stay in the Virtual Illusion Realm in order to finish consuming their spiritual energy?"

The small face of the Red Queen, who was still divine before, stiffened and stretched out her small hand to gesture, "It should ... should only be that much longer than an ordinary person."

"A little?"

"A little bit."

"Alright." Madsan waved his hand, "Just add a forced offline when the time comes."

After saying that, he didn't look at the Red Queen, who was full of bad intentions, and turned his head to continue observing the "majestic" Director Fury.

However, now, Director Fury's heart was burning with anger, and he couldn't wait to drop something to vent some of his anger! But as a director, in addition to being more serious than usual, but also to maintain a kind of calmness, so as to give his subordinates a sense of strategizing.

What the hell is a Tesseract? That thing was hard-won by Captain America leading the Roaring Commandos from Hydra leader Red Skull!

It was accidentally acquired by Howard decades ago during the salvage of Captain America's "remains".

Although the Captain was never seen, it was kept by the fledgling S.H.I.E.L.D..

Until a few days ago, Fury felt that the world is getting more and more wrong, and wanted to study it first, for future preparation.

But he completely did not expect ... This Tesseract had only been released for a few days? It was stolen by someone else!

Or stolen right out in the open!

Dozens of people with dozens of guns didn't stop the other side! What else could Fury say?

Tapping on the video and continuing to watch, the dark-haired teenager appeared bizarrely, using the black mist in his hands to quickly put people to sleep.

Fury stared intently at the fast-moving teenager in the screen. Black combat suit, strange goggles, weird gloves that emit black mist.

Are these all technological creations?