Marvel’s Big Villain

"Chloe, is there anything interesting today?"

After returning to the base after a busy day, Jason sat on the sofa in the living room after taking a shower, making contact as usual.

There is a row of ar equipment in the center of the living room, which is convenient for him to hold video conferences anytime and anywhere.

As soon as Jason finished speaking, Chloe's virtual projection appeared.

"Is it the same as before, or nothing?"

Holding a glass of Cuba Liberty in his hand, he couldn't help laughing at himself, but his expression was somewhat bitter.

Thirty thousand people have been busy for a whole year, and there is still nothing in Africa. No matter how patient they are, they will not be able to bear it, let alone Jason, who is so impatient.

Chloe said: "If you asked me that five minutes ago, I would have answered yes!"

Jason's expression froze for a moment, and his indifferent eyes instantly became extremely excited: "Is there a result in Africa?"

Chloe: "Sorry to disappoint you, it's not about Africa."

Jason's little heart had just climbed to the top, and immediately fell into the trough again. He took a sip of his wine and said, "How can you still learn to play tricks, tell me what's the matter."

Chloe: "Unusual energy activity in the Texas area."

Jason's expression remained unchanged: "Energy activity? Tell me in detail."

Chloe: "It happened five minutes ago. The detection equipment at the base in Texas discovered abnormal energy activity, and the energy level is still rising."

"How powerful is the energy?"

"Equivalent to a thousand times the Hiroshima 'Little Boy' atomic bomb!"

Jason frowned, his face became serious, and he put the wine glass on the coffee table.

This level of energy explosion can kill him a thousand times, even if it is only affected, he will die, so he must be cautious.

Just now she said that the level of this energy is constantly rising, which means that it is not a nuclear weapon. Could it be that the government is conducting some secret experiment?

Jason pinpointed the blame: "Have you asked Stan Phil? Could it be that SHIELD is playing tricks?"

Chloe: "I asked, and he didn't know. I only know that there is a secret base of SHIELD near the incident site. The level of confidentiality is very high, and even he can't get in."

Jason showed disdain: "Hmph! It really is S.H.I.E.L.D. After only being honest for a year, I can't help but want to magnify my moves."

During this year, Jason has been guarding against Thor and the enemies in the universe, but he has forgotten his old opponent.

But what else does S.H.I.E.L.D. have to do?

Lit a cigar and held it in his mouth, Jason filtered all the information from S.H.I.E.L.D.

He just sat there quietly until the cigar burned to the butt and his lips were slightly hot before he came back to his senses.

"Boss, do you want to go there? It's too dangerous there, and the energy level has risen to 10,000 times." Chloe is always online, and multi-threaded computing couldn't be easier for a supercomputer.

"If you say that, I'm even more worried. It's better to go there."

Jason threw away the cigarette butt, and prepared to go out without even changing his clothes.

"wait!"

Chloe suddenly said loudly.

"What's wrong?"

"That energy... suddenly disappeared!"

Jason hesitated for a moment, then smiled happily.

"The S.H.I.E.L.D. experiment failed? With such a large energy explosion, has Texas been flattened? At least an earthquake of magnitude ten or higher."

Chloe didn't speak, but hurriedly gathered information.

A few minutes later, she said disappointedly: "There was no explosion, and Dezhou didn't disappear. To be precise, the energy didn't disappear but was used instead of simply being released."

"Energy is used."

Hearing this, Jason became even more confused: "What exactly is it that needs the energy of 10,000 atomic bombs."

After searching one side in the system, Chloe shook her head and said, "I don't know either."

"Forget it, I still have to go." Jason continued to walk out the door: "Also, let Harley and the others withdraw, I feel that this matter is not easy."

…………

Texas.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. base has been turned into ruins, and several flames are still lit.

Hundreds of agents were buried under the ruins. The search and rescue force quickly arrived at the scene and worked with the outside agents to clear out the ruins bit by bit.

The search and rescue ended a few hours later, but only a few of the hundreds of agents buried in the rubble survived.

What happened just now was so weird that the outside agents didn't know what happened at all.

Seeing that several of the buried agents could still speak, they couldn't help being curious and went up to ask questions.

Those rescued agents were terrified, and they still can't believe this is true.

"Come on, drink some water."

"A bandage is needed here."

"Just down there, what happened?"

The agents took a sip of water and calmed down.

Just as they were about to speak, an indifferent voice came from behind.

"I want to know this question too!"

The agents looked up, almost scared out of their wits.

"Oh my god! Jason!"

Even though there has been no conflict for more than a year, Jason's face has been carved into the genes of every S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

Bang bang bang! ! !

After the panic, SHIELD's special bullets shot into his body densely.

Jason remained motionless, and said to the surviving agents in a flat tone, "Think about it, I'll ask you later."

After finishing speaking, he disappeared from the spot in an instant, and then... there was a miserable wailing sound from the huge venue.

The agents came to their senses and looked at each other with determination in their eyes.

This matter is a big secret of S.H.I.E.L.D., so Jason must not know it.

But they don't have the confidence to survive the torture organized by the clowns, and the best way now is to commit suicide by drinking a bullet!

The consciousness of the agent is extraordinary.

After looking at each other, they reached out and pulled the pistol from the holster together.

He opened the safety with great effort, with a helpless smile on his face, and then stuffed the muzzle of the gun into his mouth.

Farewell, comrades.

"Hey, you have ambition!"

In mid-air, words of approval came.

Following that, several slender lasers instantly cut the pistol in half.

Jason slowly fell from mid-air, and said indifferently: "Even if you want to commit suicide, you have to wait until you give the information."

Suicide failed, the agent's face was full of despair, but he said with great ambition: "Devil, don't dream, we won't talk about it."

Jason looked disdainful: "That's what everyone said before being tortured."

"Come on, look at me."

He took out the communicator, took a group photo of the agent lying on the ground, and sent the photo to Chloe.

A few seconds later, the family backgrounds of these agents were revealed, including their college exam results and the people they had talked with a few times.

"Look, is this your family?"

Jason took the communicator and showed them the photos one by one.

When the agents saw the happy and sweet family photos, their expressions became very painful.

Without further ado, the strong psychological walls have crumbled.

They are not afraid of death, but who is not afraid of implicating their families.

"Speak."

Jason sat cross-legged on the ground, like an old friend catching up with old friends.

"Speak up and your family will be safe."