Chapter 1278: ? Marinated eggs
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
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- 2021-01-31 01:05:05
This is a reactor, and it can also emit light. It can be seen and locked in the universe, and it has become a special sight.
Planet torch, referred to as star torch.
After the city was built, the original urgent life problems were alleviated, and the period of strict military rule passed.
Su Ming didn't make a smoke generator specifically to make the heater emit black smoke. He waited for the celebration to end and told the aliens that everyone survived, and you can do whatever you want.
But the aliens found that there seemed to be nothing they could do.
Because the heating area is a little bit larger than the city, there are ultra-low temperature ice and snow outside the ring-shaped houses. What can this be done?
So they could only stare at each other blankly, wide-eyed and small-eyed.
Su Ming made another suggestion at this time. Since everyone doesn't know what to do, it doesn't matter. Wilson Enterprise has a plan. You can accept the company's employment as the first batch of alien employees.
After signing a contract, working hard, I will soon be able to eat good things, live in a good house, become a little supervisor, and reach the pinnacle of life.
It’s okay if you don’t sign a contract. As long as you obey the death knell law, you can still live in this settlement. You can drink free soup every day and you can live in a shack. As long as you see other people living in a good house and eating good food in the future, don't be jealous. That is the result of household labor.
Aliens are not without their brains. Now everyone will not be frozen to death, but a better life is yet to be seen.
Wilson's products have been upgraded, from ‘a chance to live’ to a ‘chance to live better’.
So almost everyone present became contract workers of the enterprise. They signed the contract with their front feet, received food and wages, and then were sent to the pre-divided area to build Xinggang.
If you want to engage in tourism, you can’t do without a mature giant Starport, and it’s important to load and unload materials through Starport faster.
Seeing all kinds of weird aliens, driving various engineering machines to work, Howard sighed. He took off the helmet of his spacesuit. The heat just now made the mask full of water droplets.
"Why do I feel that you don't need to move the sun anymore? As long as we build more reactors, sooner or later we can cover the planet."
Su understood him and said, "Don't you want to pay for my materials? Do you know how much it costs to ship these materials from Warnerheim? Besides, I never thought of spreading the world with heaters because I need them. There is comparison."
"Compared?"
"Yes, I will bring a star to raise the overall temperature of the planet to minus seventy degrees, which happens to be the degree that ordinary aliens can barely die from freezing and can barely travel to the snowy field."
The death knell looked at the sky, because the stars in the planetary system were extinguished, and the overhead was dark, only the beam of the star torch went straight into the sky.
"It turned out to be like this." Howard's moustache curled up: "The city is 20 degrees, warm like spring, and minus 70 degrees outside the city. Life may not be preserved at any time, so if you compare them, they will live around your town. , You are still playing cybernetics."
Su Ming glanced at him and removed his helmet: "It's not me, it's us. Howard, do you know that there is still a wizard group under me? But I can't really feel those mysterious things. They are not too relieved. I hope you can use the power of technology to help me supervise them. They have almost no understanding of technology."
"Oh? Do you trust me so much?"
Howard was a little pleased. Fury said that the person he trusted the most was himself, and Death Knell said so, he was indeed a reliable and good person.
"Of course, we have known each other for more than 60 years. I don't believe who you believe." Su Ming smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and the two looked like brothers.
Howard patted his chest: "Don't worry, magic is only a phenomenon that science cannot explain for the time being. Even if it is your principle that leads to a parallel world, one day I will be able to explain it with science. Wait, I will give it to you. You count the stellar data."
Moustache ran back to the Governor's Mansion happily, and when he heard the science he got excited.
Dorn beckoned behind Su Mingchao, whispered some words, and then flew away.
"I have nothing to say, but you don't want to apply my research to the military."
Facing the new director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and a group of unknown strangers, Dr. Pim rejected their request.
These people don't know where they learned about the Pim particle, so they held a private hearing to ask the doctor to hand over the particles for the construction of the great cause of America.
People thought that the new director was a person sent by the United Nations, but Pim now knows that he is a spy inserted into the United Nations by the US government, and he is working for Congress.
When Howard's bones were still cold, they couldn't wait to transfer the various patents and inventions of S.H.I.E.L.D., and this disgusting taste made Pim shameless. Originally, he devoted himself to research in the laboratory, but the first time he met the new director was so unpleasant.
Fortunately, he had already prepared to hide the finished Pim particles at home, not in the unit, otherwise he really didn't know what would happen now.
"Dr. Pim, we all know that you are actually Ant-Man, but your dangerous invention is used in battle. You are fighting on American soil, which endangers society." The new director tilted his head, his face was determined. What Pim looks like: "If you hand over the Pim particle and the full set of materials, I can issue a permit to you on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D., and you can legally enforce the law in the future."
Pim didn't come out on the first day, after all, he is a technological genius, not stupid.
"Oh? Ant-Man? That masked vigilante? If you say I am Ant-Man, then please show evidence, otherwise I will go to the court to sue you for framing a physicist as an anti-social lunatic."
"Don't be clever, Dr. Pim, you have to pay attention to where you are now!" The chief stood up, looking impatient: "Without SHIELD to protect your safety, you are nothing."
Pim put his hands on his back, standing in front of a few people still calmly: "Of course I know where I am. This is the Washington Triangle Wing built by Howard, what else can I advise?"
"Do you want to do it?!" The director knocked on the table, and the cups on the table jumped up: "You are an employee of S.H.I.E.L.D., then you must obey the order!"
"Then I resign. S.H.I.E.L.D. is used to protect humans, not a toy for you politicians." Pim pulled out his work permit from his suit pocket and threw it on the table: "Is there anything else?"
The director sat back, and he gasped violently: "Have you figured it out clearly? Dr. Pim, you know that S.H.I.E.L.D. makes it difficult for you to move in the United States."
"I sold a lot of patents before and got a lot of money." Pim turned around and walked out the door. He slowly buttoned his clothes: "In the United States, it is the capital who speaks. If you think you can be a spy Wrestle with the billionaire, then try."
With the sound of closing doors in the conference room, it became quiet, and the new director lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.
Pim was walking in the corridor, Nick Fury, who was wearing a black leather jacket, did not know where he emerged from, and walked to his side.
Bittern didn't speak, but looked at the front side by side with him, but the lack of expression on his face meant that he knew everything.
"What do you mean? Are you going to detain me?"
Pim glanced at Fury and moved on.
"No, I'm not a stupid person, I'm here to take you away safely." Fury replied in a low voice, and he secretly gave Pim a computer hard drive without a trace: "He arranged for someone to give you one. An accident, so that S.H.I.E.L.D. will accept your inheritance rightfully. But he is too tender, and my people have solved your troubles. This is the backup of your laboratory data. Take it. Leave here and never come back."
"Why are you helping me?" Pim frowned and stuffed the hard drive into his suit pocket. "We didn't even speak much before."
"Just treat me as if I can't understand that person. You are a genius scientist like Howard, but they began to persecute you within a few days of Howard's death. I can't assume that I didn't see it." Fury looked righteous, like Captain America is the same.
Pim took a deep breath: "Thank you."
"Go here, secret road." Fury didn't say anything like thank you. Instead, he pushed aside a wall on the side of the corridor. In the wall was a miniature elevator: "This is the secret road that Howard arranged. Only he and I, the field supervisor, know that there is a direct access to the underground parking lot, and I have arranged an evacuation route."
"Okay, welcome to my house when you have time." Pim said with a polite gesture and shook hands with Fury.
Fury nodded and stretched out his hand: "I will be sent here. I can't be seen in contact with you, you know."
"Yes, Ferry, goodbye, you are a good person." Pim got into the elevator and disappeared.
Ferry watched the wall return to its original shape without a trace, and turned away with his back on his back.
He just went according to plan, his own plan.
Helping Pim, the current chief scientist of S.H.I.E.L.D., to leave, means that there will no longer be a director who is a second scientist. At the same time, if he kills two birds with one stone, he may also be recognized by the scientific research department.
Even if Pim leaves S.H.I.E.L.D., scientists will still be in touch. They will ask Pim why he left, and Pim will tell them the true face of the new director and how the black Ferry is a good man.
Fury originally controlled the field service department. If he receives support from the scientific research department, the logistics and administrative departments will be left.
In the past few years, Bitumen has used money to go through a lot of upper-level routes. As long as he finds another opportunity to destroy the new director, he can take over S.H.I.
Although the social environment is still not very good, at least no one will discriminate against black people on the face of it now.
In the days after Howard’s funeral, Fury was launching various dark forces to investigate the new director ~EbookFREE.me~ to dig deep into his past and analyze the other party's habits and psychological characteristics.
He found the weakness as he wished.
He found that the new director was unstable, and now he is anxious to do his merits, not only to fool the Security Council, but also to please his true master in Congress.
So Fury made a plan. He told the new director the secret that Pim is Ant-Man, and greatly exaggerated the role of Pim particles, claiming to be no less powerful than the invention of the atomic bomb. He also provided a lot of other scientists’ Fake report, prove your own words.
Sure enough, the man couldn't wait to act, because if it was really like the report said, the Pim particle would be too dangerous and must be in the hands of the US government.
And want to seize the research results of a scientist? Unless he is dead, Pim will never hand over his scientific research results.
As for whether the new director really arranged the manpower to kill Pim anyway, Pim ran away in a hurry, he only listened to Ferry, right?
Fury was now going to report to the new director, saying that Dr. Pim had destroyed S.H.I.E.L.D. property and ran away with the hard drive.