Marvel World's Food Tree

Chapter 171 Fun Party!
"Bang~"

Accompanied by a gunshot, Phil Coulson's right hand holding the pistol hangs down weakly. In the end, he chose to commit suicide to get rid of these nightmares that came to him.

"Whoo~"

With the muscles squirming, all the bullets embedded in the skull were squeezed out, and Wolverine slowly got up from the ground. He looked at Phil Cole, who was lying on the chair and had no breath, with some confusion. Elson.

He was headshot by Phil Coulson with a pistol he didn't know where he was just when he swooped over. He didn't wake up until now. What happened again.

It wasn't until he saw the corpses piled high in the room that he realized that Phil Coulson couldn't bear the negative emotions brought about by killing so many teammates, so he shot himself!
"Let's go, the good show is over, and we should go back to New York. Black Braised Dan has lost a right-hand man, and Washington will be boiling for a while!"

Just as Ye Fang and the others expected, not long after they left Washington, DC, the whole of Washington was boiling. Ordinary people can't feel it, but those gang leaders, killers, and even mutants and aliens who settled in Washington , were all severely interrogated by S.H.I.E.L.D., and those who behaved a little bit abnormally, or hesitated to answer, were all taken away by S.H.I.E.L.D. without exception, especially some mutants and aliens with mind manipulation ability People, they are the main targets of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s capture this time!
"Director, we found some special substances in this cup of coffee. We don't have any records of this substance. In order to find out what they are, we conducted a simple experiment. Animals, after being injected with these substances, will immediately see all kinds of terrible hallucinations!"

"Hill, do you mean that after drinking this cup of coffee, Phil Coulson applied those hallucinations to our own people, and then shot himself guilty after the hallucinations ended?"

"Um...According to our research, Agent Phil Coulson was actually not completely out of the hallucination at that time, but just temporarily sobered up. If he didn't shoot himself, he would see it again soon. Seeing those hallucinations, in order to prevent myself from hurting some innocent people and agents, the only way to choose suicide in this situation is to go!"

"... I see, continue to search in Washington, D.C., identify suspicious persons, especially those who are on our anomalous list and recently entered Washington, D.C., and then send me the information!"

"...Director, Director Ye Fang entered Washington, D.C. at 01:30 a.m. this morning. He had just left Washington, D.C., an hour ago and now he has arrived in New York. We have found some surveillance videos, which can prove that he appeared near George Washington University. Pass!"

Nick Fury choked again, he didn't know what to say, and he continued after a while: "Hill, send me all the surveillance videos, and then delete all the backups, let All those who have watched the surveillance video shut up, I will take over personally recently, I don't want any news to leak out of this building before I investigate something!"

"Ok, no problem!"

Hill nodded, turned around and left the room, leaving Black Braised Egg alone, sitting silently behind the computer, watching the video appearing on the screen!

"Brother Ye, how is it? Did you enjoy your trip to Washington?"

"It's okay, I watched a good show, and it's still a VIP seat, but the sound of the scene is a little noisy, but the overall effect is not bad, how is the cleaning plan last night?"

"It's basically over. Once the Russians are dead, basically no one dares to jump out and sing the opposite. Now there are only those damn street vigilantes left. The Hand and Kingpin are now the real kings of New York's underground world. But they have given up all the black industries related to the New York area, so it doesn’t make much sense to be the king, but they have not given up the black industries in other areas except New York!”

Hearing this, Ye Fang waved the vine carelessly.

"It doesn't matter, as long as they don't do these things in the New York area, they can do whatever they want elsewhere... By the way, Jerry, how is your research on the virus, and the candidates for setting up the laboratory , how did your choice go?"

As soon as Jerry heard Ye Fang talking about the virus, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said excitedly: "Brother Ye, I really can't imagine that this virus is derived from a plant. It is simply amazing. It can actually allow cells to break through the limit of genes and reproduce infinitely. What kind of virus is this? This is simply a new step in evolution! I have already started preliminary research, but due to research conditions , I can only reproduce the virus with the help of experimental organisms, and there is no way to manipulate and edit it. To go further, I need a larger laboratory and a group of scientific researchers with a certain level of biology Otherwise, it may take many years to make progress with just me, a little mouse!"

"Oh, from your tone, you already have a suitable candidate?"

"Yes, a professor of genetics from Osborn Industries, he has high attainments in biology, genetics and regeneration, and Dr. Killian from Stark Industries' African Pharmaceutical Manufacturing Department , He also has a lot of attainments in regeneration and genetics. Besides the two of them, there are more than a dozen young scientists who are not very successful now. Although they are not very famous, they all have certain knowledge in biology. so I want to call them all in after the laboratory is completed!"

"Hiss~ Anything other than Killian, this guy has a record in S.H.I.E.L.D. He is an extremely crazy and dangerous guy. If it is not necessary, it is better not to go to him, so as not to attract the attention of S.H.I.E.L.D. !"

"OK, no problem. By the way, there is a party the night after tomorrow. The protagonist of the party is a street vigilante who can't rest. Now that the gang is gone, the whole of New York has become very safe. Only a few guys are still right. The sense of accomplishment is irresistible, they are the last part of the entire cleaning plan, as long as they are solved, they should be able to kill chickens and monkeys, and let those street vigilantes live the lives of ordinary people!"

"...Okay, I like parties the most!"

(End of this chapter)