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Due to advance warning, all ordinary staff who come into contact with Martian personnel wear three-proof protective clothing.

Constantine did not intend to take these soldiers and technicians to the station of the First Secret Regiment, but placed them in a hangar, the only way to prevent the high dose of radiation accidentally leaked by the Martian mechanical soldiers from harming innocent people Or, and only there can be lightly armored targets made of Mars.In order to be sure, Constantine also asked Amon to gather people to clean the road from the apron of King City to the warehouse to ensure that no radioactive dust floated into the emperor's garden, even the Martian sage who proposed to interview the emperor At that time, Constantine also told her directly that if the radioactive dust on the implants was not cleaned, they could only stay here until the operation began.

So the Martian sage asked for sprinklers to be installed in the hangar.

Constantine told the Martian sage that it would take at least half an hour for the equipment and cleaning agents to be ready.The Martian sage looked around and looked at the heavy-duty cyborg slaves who were carrying materials into the hangar. The overdeveloped muscles and hydraulic devices allowed each cyborg to carry goods far exceeding the highest weight that ordinary humans could bear.It didn't notice that the Praetorian Guards arranged these machine servants to prevent ordinary people from being exposed to leaked radiation. In the Mars Foundry, many failed products in the artificial cultivation cabin, failed products in the promotion course, and criminals who committed felonies would all be killed. Transform into Servitors to compensate Foundries for wasted nutrients, electricity, air and time.In that red badlands, all resources must be calculated carefully.

"If I take over those servants, the efficiency will increase by at least 15%." The Martian sage paused for a few seconds, as if thinking about something.Immediately afterwards it added, "This is a suggestion, not a requirement. I didn't expect flesh and blood to be so fragile, and it can't bear a little radiation."

"It can be seen that you are very suitable for this task." Constantine walked out of the hangar without looking back, but he still included the communication between the sage and the mechanical soldier captain into the communication channel temporarily set up for the operation. "Until the residual dose of radiation reaches the acceptable range for ordinary humans, otherwise you will not be able to leave the hangar."

"But the equipment we brought needs maintenance, and it cannot be cleaned simply and roughly!" The sage almost jumped out of the scope of activities defined by Constantine.Realizing this, the Janissary stopped immediately, and the power armor joint server received the electrical signal from the neuron controller, and began to follow the body of the Janissary to steer.

"Those of you who don't understand the beauty of machinery..."

"According to the Olympus power succession and motion agreement 2-2-103, I accept the temporary command of the Emperor's Guards." The leader of the mechanical soldiers interrupted the Martian sage's plan to continue talking, and was the first to light up and speak device speaks. "Alpha-Bronze 02 will retain secondary command. The chain of command has been adjusted." He sent out a signal pulse, and all the cyborg soldiers behind him neatly gripped their rifles, muzzles pointing down.The inclination angle, height from the ground, etc. of all firearms can all be accurate to four digits after the decimal point. "Standby."

Constantine hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, and directed the staff to close the explosion-proof door of the hangar. …

"You should obey me." The Martian sage complained in binary language, "I just haven't been promoted to a full-fledged sage yet. When I finish the subject, I will get the promotion procedure and surgery."

The mechanical soldier didn't answer.It really starts to standby, unless the Martian sage overrides it and forces it to turn on.

The action time was ten hours later, during which the agents of the Defense Intelligence Service needed to monitor Dr. Radcliffe's mansion and research institute for a long time.At the same time, a former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent also took a specially modified stealth Quin-jet fighter to a secret prison overseas and found Maria Hill who was placed here.If it weren't for the ubiquitous cameras and autonomous weapons platforms, the uninhabited island far from international cargo routes would have enough natural beauty to make one think it's a resort rather than a prison.

When the agents found the target, Maria Hill was wearing sunglasses, sunbathing on her back, with several bottles of sunscreen and a glass of tropical fruit mixed juice cocktail filled with ice. Bionic machines are happily experimenting with every possible way to mix drinks.

"The cocktails made by that thing in the first place were terrible." Even though she didn't see it, Maria Hill still said, "It's much better now, but I always feel that it is trying to make trial and error based on my feedback. Stupid Exhaustive method."

"Your leave is over, Agent Hill."

"Have you found Nick Fury?" Maria Hill lowered her sunglasses and looked at the agent from above the frame, "About the Skrulls?"

"No, it's over for now. We found Agent Coulson and his team." The former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent sat down next to Maria Hill.But the latter was unwilling to share the beach mat with him, so he could only sit on the warm sand. "Now they're in trouble. They're dealing with something they don't understand, and it's very likely that the disaster will expand. But you also know that Agent Coulson will never trust the Emperor. He is abandoning what Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. Efficiency without the prudence expected of a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. He is now a vigilante, not an agent."

"You can solve problems by force, can't you?"

"Yes, we really want to use force to solve the problem, after all, we have the ability." The former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent looked complicated, "But the emperor appreciates the humanity and courage shown by Agent Coulson, and he doesn't want to kill himself An old friend. Agent Coulson may have done something wrong, but now he is not guilty of death. To make matters worse, Agent Coulson may have fallen to the newly established S.H.I.E.L.D. It may be handed over to the U.S. government... Do you remember what happened at the [Cold Storage] research facility? The Commander of the Guards told me that it was bigger than the electronic document stored in the [Cold Storage] research facility Ten thousand times more terrifying."

Maria Hill did not speak, but hugged her knees and looked at the blue-gray sea in the distance.

Her life here is quite relaxed, and the emperor and former colleague Victoria Hand also gave her enough privacy, and did not install cameras in dressing rooms, bedrooms, toilets, etc. to humiliate her.It's not that she can't feel the entanglement between the Emperor and Nick Fury, she just doesn't want to get involved.Victoria Hand also knew this, so she was given this kind of house arrest comparable to a vacation. Even the food and drinks she enjoyed were extremely expensive. Except that she could not communicate with the outside world, it was no different from a vacation .

"This satellite phone can only dial a specific number." The former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent stood up and patted the gravel on his black trousers. "If you think it over, hit the button and we'll send someone to get you. But please hurry if you want Agent Phil Coulson, Melinda May, Daisy Johnson to live .”

As he walked towards the Quinjet that landed not far away, the plane's transponder rang.He turned his head to look at the nearly white sandy beach under the sun. Maria Hill had long since disappeared, only the robot at the beach bar was still making one glass after another of novel tropical cocktails.

"The right choice." He stood on the ramp and turned his head to look at the sea.Who would have thought that under the waters near this small island is a research base and missile launch base belonging to the emperor.He pressed the communicator in his hand, "I just hope you can change your clothes quickly, Agent Hill."