Meiman: Containment Foundation from Scratch

Chapter 26: Cake Painter Beichen!

Immediately afterwards, something terrifying happened.

In front of the monitor, Johnson's expression was tense, and he finally saw the appearance of the being curled up in the screen, as if crying.

What kind of monster is this?

His limbs were slender, his skin was pale, and there was no hair on his body.

The most unacceptable thing was the other party's face. Johnson didn't know how to describe the other party's face. It was an impressive face that could not be described in words.

After seeing the appearance of the monster on the screen, Johnson felt that the temperature in the room dropped a lot in an instant.

"What's going on? The air conditioner is turned down?"

Johnson got up and walked towards the air conditioner not far away.

"no problem!"

Johnson tapped the air conditioner in front of him lightly.

After checking, it was found that there was indeed no problem with the air conditioner. Johnson was about to get up and cut the video of the monster.

Suddenly a breeze came.

A face that cannot be described in words appeared in front of Johnson, and the distance between the two faces was not even more than 5 centimeters.

Seeing this familiar but indescribable face, Johnson was shocked.

Johnson, who was dying, was just about to pull out the pistol on his waist.

The monster on the opposite side has already moved.

Containment-096's slender arm swung suddenly, like a sharp sword, piercing Johnson's chest in an instant.

"why……"

Johnson looked at the monster in front of him and moved his lips.

He didn't understand, why did this monster come to him?

I have never had any interaction with this monster at all, at most I have only seen his photos, and I just saw it...

Johnson never thought that he would die here. As a three-material agent, he thought that he would die while performing his mission, and even thought that he would be killed because his identity was exposed.

But he never thought that he would be killed by an inexplicable strange person in his own room.

After killing Johnson, Containment-096 quietly left the room, as if it had never been there.

………………

"Bei Chen, who has been paying attention to the changes in his legendary value, turned his mouth slightly, looked in the direction of Hell's Kitchen and said to himself: "Have those two contained objects started killing people? "

Looking at Bei Chen who seemed to have something on his mind, Natasha who answered the phone came over and reported respectfully: "President! Just now, Coulson sent back a message. The one-hour operation has not made any real progress. , and...the d-class armed member team suffered losses, and the operation just now lost four outstanding fighters."

"Are only four dead? It seems that Coulson and his men are very skilled."

For such a death toll, Bei Chen was somewhat satisfied.

If it wasn't for those people's loyalty problems, Bei Chen might not be willing to use S.H.I.E.L.D. agents as cannon fodder.

After all, the agents trained by S.H.I.E.L.D. are much better than those C-level members of the Foundation.

But unfortunately, for him, the most important thing is loyalty!Everything else is secondary.

Beichen drew a big cake for poor Coulson in a non-salty way: "Wait a while you encourage Coulson for me, I will remember his hard work and dedication, and I will promote him as a A-level member, as long as he becomes an S-level member, I will personally take him to the headquarters for certification!"

If you want the horse to run, but you don't want to feed the horse, of course you can only draw big cakes.

The corners of Black Widow's mouth twitched slightly when she heard this.

This familiar capitalist draws big cakes, this casual attitude.

She doubted the veracity of Beichen's words.

Exploitation is still up to you!The capitalists were really in tears when they saw it.

However, as an excellent assistant, Natasha didn't say much, she just complained in her heart that her new boss was not doing anything.

Maybe she wasn't sure before, but now, Natasha is very sure that this guy in front of her definitely knows the identities of people like herself.

But for some reason, the other party seemed to appreciate him very much, and he was not even willing to let him perform dangerous tasks.

Natasha, who wandered all her life and finally met the Ming Lord, was indeed a little moved at this moment.

It's such a wonderful feeling to be cared for.

However, as a smart person, Natasha didn't reveal herself, nor did she ask Lu Li why she did this, she just silently kept this feeling in her heart.

Bei Chen, who had no idea that the top beautiful agent next to him was attacking himself, was now thinking about how to make S.H.I.E.L.D. suffer even greater losses.

After all, colleagues are enemies. SHIELD and the Foundation have too many conflicts, and both sides wish the other could die soon.

Looking at the beauty agent next to him, Bei Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed in his heart.

"But having said that, it is indeed a good choice to keep this woman by my side. Seeing beautiful women every day makes me feel a lot better."

the other side……

Coulson, who had been waiting in his office for a long time before Johnson came to submit the video, finally got a little impatient.

"Daniel, go call Johnson."

Coulson said to a black agent outside the door.

Soon.

Daniel went and came back.

Daniel yelled anxiously: "Boss is bad, something happened to Johnson, he was killed in his dormitory!"

"How is it possible? There are nearly 60 top agents living here. What kind of person can sneak in here without a sound, assassinate a top agent and then leave quietly?"

Coulson couldn't accept it.

"You'll know when you go and see."

Knowing that facts speak louder than words, Daniel depressedly gave way.

Chapter 27: Attack of SCP-096!

Soon Coulson came to the scene of the crime.

"Such a murder method..."

Coulson frowned at Johnson's wound.

Daniel said: "There are three agents in Hutong No. 96, and the wounds on their bodies are similar to this one."

"It seems that it is really a containment object."

Coulson stood up, muttering to himself with a solemn expression.

Being able to assassinate a top agent under the noses of dozens of agents can only be explained by the supernatural.

"So... what are the characteristics of this containment?"

Coulson was there thoughtful.

According to the foundation's popular science, buying a containment item has its own ability, or in other words, has its own rules.

Take Containment-307 for example, his rule is never to prey on cold-blooded animals, he only has a soft spot for warm-blooded animals, and devours his opponents through vines.

attack type?

But it's not right either...

Coulson looked at the open window.

Extremely fast?Good at using relatively long weapons, what kind of cylindrical utensil should the wound be caused by, a stick?or something else?

so regular?

Coulson began to think about the characteristics of the four dead, including those brought by Johnson.

skin color?

It should not be so, one of the four people is black.

Coulson only felt a little pain in his head.

Without knowing the contained objects, it is simply too difficult to know the rules and characteristics of the contained objects' killing.

"Did Mike's neck be broken from behind by something?"

A gleam flashed in Coulson's eyes.

Coulson suddenly realized a very scary thing.

That is, there may be not one type of containment in Hell's Kitchen, but two.

One is to like to twist people's necks behind their backs, and the law of the other is still unclear.

"This matter has to be reported!"

After realizing the seriousness of the incident, Coulson didn't dare to stay any longer, and turned around and left the crime scene.

He had to report this matter to the director in person, and then to the young president of the foundation.

If this thing is true, it is too terrible.

Coulson, who didn't know that he had passed by the god of death again, returned to his office.

But Daniel was not so lucky.

"Is the computer on?"

I remember that Johnson was preparing to sort out the video of the case before.

Curious Daniel opened the laptop, which had been shut down because it hadn't been used for a long time.

The computer was turned on, and a horrified and indescribable face appeared on the screen.

Seeing this terrifying face, even Daniel, who was mentally strong, was taken aback.

"Fack! What is this thing?"