Chapter 287 Aiming for the Endless Distressed Agents
? When I came to the autopsy department under the Ministry of Defense, Coulson showed his ID to the security guard standing outside. Of course, he didn't use the S.H.I.E.L.D. credentials, but instead. He has done this kind of thing many times, and the documents cannot be said to be fake. So, the security guard at the door quickly released him.
Putting away his documents, Coulson walked into the corpse refrigerator, and then went straight to Justin Hammer's corpse. This is the purpose of his trip, to see what the cause of Justin's death is.
Although countless people saw that it was the demon from the shadow that took his life. But in the hearts of professionals like S.H.I.E.L.D., they still don't quite believe that this is really caused by the so-called divine punishment.
Their work in Europe was not smooth. Although they found some clues, what they found along these clues was always a little unsatisfactory. As if someone behind them was watching their movements, all their movements came to nothing.
Not to mention finding that deity called King Ming, just trying to find a human religion that can represent him is a problem. The only thing they are sure of now is that this god does have its own religion, but this religion does not seem to have any plans for the world. It's lurking, lurking in the dark where no one can find it.
Therefore, for the exploration of this mysterious power, S.H.I.E.L.D. inevitably fell into a deadlock. It is precisely because of this that they, who have no understanding of the mysterious power, do not believe what most people see.
That can be faked. They are very sure, because they themselves have the ability to fake this. Whether it's using Scarlet Witch's chaotic magic, or using simulated holograms, they can do it. Since even they can do this, why can't the Dawn Knights?
In response, the Security Council issued a tough order, demanding that SHIELD must find out the cause of Justin Hammer's death. And once it is found to be related to the knight of dawn, they will take more severe measures against him.
The Ministry of Defense's allegations against the Knights of Dawn were conducted at the behest of the Security Council. Some people in the Security Council have always believed that the best way to maintain the security of this world is to keep him in their own hands, such as the ultra-high-end power of the Knights of Dawn. So they authorized the Department of Defense to do some probing. Temptation against the Knights of the Dawn. Test whether he might become a tool in his own hands.
But the results obtained are absolutely unsatisfactory for them. The toughness of the Dawn Knights is beyond their imagination, and the power and power in their hands is as ridiculous as a joke to him.
This naturally made them feel ashamed, and the hostility to the Dawn Knight himself was deepened. If it weren't for the scruples of his true identity. And his fame in the world. Maybe they will make even more crazy moves.
And even now,
Nor did they give up on the idea of targeting him. Examining Justin Hammer's body was one of their ideas. If they found out that Justin's death was related to the Dawn Knight, they wouldn't mind putting a murder charge on the Dawn Knight. Then use this charge to pull him off the cloud.
For this idea of the Security Council. Several people at the core of S.H.I.E.L.D. have a unified understanding. That is stupid. They couldn't imagine how this would benefit them other than pushing the Dawn Knights to the opposite side. But that's what the Security Council did, and it put such a thing in the hands of S.H.I.E.L.D. That's why Coulson is here.
Seriously, he didn't want to be here. Because being involved in the murder of one's own friend is never going to make you happy. But he had no other way, he was a special agent, like a soldier. Obeying orders is the first priority. So he ended up here.
There was no one but him in the empty corpse freezer. And this obviously suits his meaning, because it will make his work more convenient.
Walking to Justin Hammer's side, he put on gloves and lifted the white cloth covering him. Coulson saw the once mighty arms dealer. There is not much difference between him now and the ordinary people he despised after he died.
The power, status, and money in front of him have all lost their meaning. Now he can only lie in such a cold place, a small space of only a few square meters. Let those who live get what they want from him.
If he was still alive, he would be furious. Yell it. Thinking of the words and deeds of the weapons dealer in his life, Coulson shook his head. started his own work.
He doesn't have the ability to examine corpses, and even if he did, he probably wouldn't be better than the coroner working here. So it's not him who really plays the role of inspection.
He just took out a metal ball and put it next to Justin Hammer's body. Then, wait for the little high-tech tool to do his job.
The moment the metal ball was put down, it split apart from the middle. Then it turned into a small robot like a spider. It has four symmetrical pairs of gastropods, as well as a pair of small pincer-like robotic arms. On its head, is a flashing red light camera. The camera first made a 360-degree turn. Then it settled on Coulson.
At this time, Coulson heard the voice from his subordinates through the communication device in his ear.
"We're online, sir. Time to get to work!"
"Then let's get started, get as much data as you can. Better let us figure it out. What the hell is the cause of this guy's death!"
Coulson responded with a formal response, and after he did. The little spider robot started to move immediately. It first crawled down Justin's head and onto his face. Then he stretched out the pliers to open his eyelids, and at the same time put his camera at his eyes and stuck it out.
A grid-like ray shot out from the camera, and then quickly completed a scan of Justin's head. After it completed such an action, the communication device in Coulson's ear sent a message again.
"Sir, we've built the model."
"Fine. Go ahead. Let me know when you get the results."
"Yes, sir!"
The little robot moved again, this time it went down Justin's head, scanning him from head to toe with its own scanning rays. And after doing all this, it climbed onto Justin's face again, and aimed its insect-like abdomen at Justin's mouth. Then a large number of yellow larvae as fine as particles were released in one breath.
Seeing this scene, Coulson's face immediately turned ugly. He clearly had a nauseating reaction, but it was now suppressed by him. But despite this, he was still a little uncomfortable, so he began to complain to his subordinates.
"I said, can you guys stop making things so fancy? I just had lunch!"
"Looking, sir, what are you talking about? This human exploration robot doesn't seem to have anything interesting." His subordinate responded inexplicably, as if he couldn't understand what his superior was talking about.
"Please, why do you want to make a bug shape. Also, what are those things that are excreted by it?"
"Sir, the shape of the adult bug is made because it can adapt to a variety of complex environments, and it is far more practical than other biological structures. Also, please don't use the word excretion, sir. I also I didn't eat. That was a release, and what was released was an ultra-micro robot. It can enter the inside of the human body and feed back various data conditions in the human body. Ha, okay! Sir, we already have the results."
Hearing that the business had come to an end, Coulson immediately put down the discussion about the taste of this subordinate. Start asking him what the results of his analysis are.
"What's the result, what do you think?"
"Sir, we have carried out a comprehensive examination of his body. His body is very healthy, and there is no other problem except that some adrenaline and thyroxine are too high. Even so, these secreted hormones The level is also within the safety line. So from a physiological point of view, he should not die."
"But he's dead, in front of countless people. So, can't you have a valid argument?"
Listening to the answers given by his subordinates, Coulson frowned and said this. Such an answer is obviously impossible to keep the Security Council honest. So he had to have a more convincing reason.
"Sir, you need to know. He is dead. If he is dead, many things are impossible to check. For example, his psychology?"
"Psychological, you mean he died for psychological reasons?" Coulson immediately felt as if he had grabbed a rope to escape the predicament upon hearing the word.
"It's quite possible, sir. Because the human mind cannot be quantified. If he thinks he's dead, then he may actually have a death response. It's not about the physiology at all, as long as he thinks so. Anyone. Can't stop him."
"How sure are you?" Coulson asked suddenly, interrupting him.
"Over seventy percent, sir!"
"Enough!" Leaving such a sentence, Coulson put away the little robot that he didn't like very much, and strode out.
He had already figured out how to respond to the Security Council's inquiries. With such an explanation, even if they are unwilling to accept it, it is impossible to target the Knights of Dawn. At the same time, it can also pull SHIELD out of the contradiction between them.
If possible, whether it's him or Hill, or Chief Fury. Neither want a head-on conflict with the Knights of Dawn. That is self-defeating behavior. Just because the Security Council can't think of it doesn't mean they're willing to take the risk with them. For them, it is better to sit on the sidelines. (To be continued.)