"Why do we buy so many insecticides?" Hawkeye Button couldn't help asking, looking at the big buckets of insecticide in the cabin.

Just now, he was competing with the hammer that fell from the sky in the wilderness, but before he could show his true strength, he received a call from his boss, asking him to be ready to set off immediately.

Hawkeye, who received the task, quickly put on a full set of equipment. He originally thought it was to deal with a stranger who suddenly appeared or an ambitious scientist who wanted to destroy the world, but he found out when he got on the plane!

This model is wrong!

Everyone put on biochemical protective suits and had pesticide sprayers on their backs. By the way, the cabin was full of pesticides.

It looks like it's going to deal with a world-destroying villain, it's completely ready to deal with forest pests!

"Two hundred and thirty kilometers ahead, there is a colony of marching ants. We must destroy them." Coleson just told the driver of the destination, and then walked into the cabin and said to Hawkeye.

The location of the sandbox base is considered confidential within S.H.I.E.L.D., and it is not known at the level of Hawkeye.

After all, from the point of view of the black braised egg, Hawkeye Button is a good scout or combat unit, but what if you want him to enter the top?

Then wash and sleep!

"Marching ants? How could New Mexico have that stuff?" Hawkeye was also taken aback. As the top fighter, he also performed many missions in the Amazon region. Naturally, he knew how horrible a large-scale marching ant was. exist.

When those things cross the border, there is no grass, and even the land can be eaten by three inches.

"The situation is unknown, but we must eliminate all the marching ant colonies before they enter densely populated areas, otherwise the problem will be serious." Of course Coleson knew that the marching ants seemed to be heading towards the sandbox base, but this It's better to know less about things.

The distance of more than two hundred kilometers is a matter of ten minutes for the transport plane. When Li Qingyuan was still taking Skye to the bottom of the sandbox base, Coleson led the action team to arrive.

The plane sprayed a few circles of insecticide in the sky first, and then waited until the spraying in the sky failed to effect, then arranged for everyone to get off the plane for a second killing.

In the face of the advanced productivity of modern society, the racial characteristics of primitive creatures are not worth mentioning. If millions of marching ants were absolutely terrifying existence that can be talked about before, but with tons of pesticides Rageously, the marching ant army was immediately defeated, and it was almost wiped out in less than an hour.

"Phil? This—?" The bunkers around the basic sandbox have been eaten up by the marching ants, revealing the metal-style alloy door. Even if it is dull, the eagle eye can see that there is a problem, so he asked vaguely.

The target of those ants is obviously this hidden underground base. Although Hawkeye knows that this secret base is not known by its own secrecy level, the current situation is that this base has popped out by itself, but he never thought about it. I want to explore the organization's secrets.

"This is a level 7 secret, Agent Clinton!" Coleson said solemnly.

Eagle Eye's authority within S.H.I.E.L.D. is only level five, so when he heard that it was a level seven secret, he ran away angrily.

Although he thinks that with his abilities, he won't be killed by a cruel guy for this kind of trivial matter, but he will wear small shoes if he doesn't keep it all!

Coleson is also confused. With so many marching ants, it is absolutely impossible to say that no one is instructing them. So when the pesticide was sprayed just now, there was actually an invisible Kun-type fighter standing by the side. The enemy will directly carry out a saturation strike.

But the black hand hidden behind the scenes didn't move at all, which is really invisible!

"I'm Phil Coleson, a seventh-level agent, and I am ordered to come here to rescue. I want to talk to the base officer." Thinking of this, Coleson immediately stood in front of the screen outside the gate and shouted.

"Wait... wait a minute, we are verifying my identity!" Although the alloy gate can't be bitten by the mouth of the marching ant, it is clear that many circuits are damaged and the display screen is stuck.

"Is it brother Coleson? It's great that you are here!" After a few minutes, Feliz Black ran out of the gate in a hurry, sweating on his forehead, and hugged Coleson. Don't let go.

"Agent Black, what happened? Can you let me go first?" Coleson was almost breathless by the opponent's building. What is this guy doing so tightly? Is it possible to have any special hobbies?

Of course, this idea was just a flash. From Coleson’s work experience, of course, I know that Black is definitely out of the basket, and now I want to find someone to help him.

Don't think Coleson is only a seventh-level agent, but the high-level insiders of SHIELD knows that this guy is the **** confidant of the director.

The same mistake in others is definitely life imprisonment and staying alone in the refrigerator until death, but if Coleson's words are estimated to be at best, it is not an example.

"Brother Coleson, you must report truthfully!" Black was covered in cold sweat, and he still couldn't figure out why the enemy turned Warehouse No. 1 upside down. As a result, the alarm systems were even connected. No fart sounds.

However, there is absolutely no way to report this kind of incident to the headquartersBecause a certain director must ask, since the electronic alarm system did not sound, why did the guards find no abnormalities?

He can't report truthfully that the chick who guards Warehouse No. 1 was lying on his bed just now, right?

After all, guarding this broken sandbox base has been under the ground for more than half a year. If you don’t have some fun to do it, what's the difference between being in a prison?

"What happened?" Coleson struggled to free himself from Black's embrace and asked sternly.

"Just look at it." Black smiled bitterly, and walked towards the sandbox base with Coleson.

Hawkeye looked around, then silently carried his quiver and followed.

Although this seems to be a secret base in the bureau, his first task is to protect Coleson's safety, so if he can't guarantee 100% safety, Coleson will have to follow there when he arrives.

After intensive monitoring, the iris of the pupil was verified four times before entering the Sandbox No. 1 Warehouse located 400 meters underground.

"This is the scene. The warehouse clerk just discovered the abnormality just as I reported it. I also ordered everyone not to enter, and it is still the same now!" Black said a good thing to the warehouse keeper.

After all, the relationship between the two of them is pure male and female. What if they don’t speak for her when they are confessed?

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