When the one-eyed dragon heard Ye Qingyang's words, the coffee in his hand suddenly no longer smelled good. Indeed, SHIELD has invested a lot of manpower and material resources since it obtained the Cosmic Rubik's Cube. Just building a superconducting nuclear magnetic impact station cost ten 100 million US dollars, but there is still no introduction to the development of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube.
You must know that the Red Skull had already relied on the Cosmic Cube to develop a series of hyperspace weapons during World War II, such as individual rifles, armored vehicle guns, train guns, etc. That was still in 1942.
Before the nuclear weapons developed based on Einstein's theory of relativity were put into use, the Red Skull was already far ahead in technology.
If it weren't for the American team's intervention and relying on these weapons, it is still unclear who will win in World War II.
But today, more than 70 years later, in the 21st century, these so-called scientists from S.H.I.E.L.D. have not even figured out how to open the Rubik's Cube. They are either doing one theory or another experiment all day long, which is useless.
In the end, even the toughest Director Fury could only admit that the qualifications of his group of scientists were mediocre, and what promoted the development of science was often those geniuses who were not born before. Perhaps that 0.001 microsecond flash of inspiration was worth all the It takes these ordinary scientists a lifetime of hard work.
Science is like a math problem. If you know it, you know it, and if you don’t know it, you don’t. It doesn’t mean that you can get points by writing a solution and answer, nor does it rely on you to choose the longest among three short and one long questions. The short choice is the shortest. If you don't know anything, just choose C and you will be right.
"Director, the coffee is cold—"
Black Widow saw that Cyclops was deep in thought and seemed to have forgotten the cup of coffee in his hand.
The one-eyed dragon suddenly woke up. He looked at the hot coffee in his hand, drank it in one gulp, and said
"Okay, I agree to hand over the Cosmic Cube to you, but I need you to give me a promise. If there is any progress, you must notify me as soon as possible."
Ye Qingyang also reached a critical moment at this time, so he could have time to wait for the one-eyed dragon to think. Ye Qingyang suddenly felt an electric shock on his back, and his toes involuntarily tightened on the carpet. He put his hand on the back of Betty Ross's head and pressed hard. Pressed hard.
An extremely strong sense of oppression came from the nerve endings. Ye Qingyang took a long breath and waited until the beating completely stopped before releasing Betty Rose's head.
And Betty Ross took a big gulp of Wangzai milk, and she choked and coughed repeatedly. Ye Qingyang pinched her mouth to prevent her from opening her mouth. Betty Ross swallowed the milk hard, but the quantity changed. The quality of the milk changed, and part of the milk spurted out of his nose.
Betty Ross was like a child at the moment, with two slugs hanging from her nose to her mouth. Ye Qingyang suppressed laughter and took a tissue from the table to wipe her carefully.
After the cleaning was completed, Betty Ross huddled into their arms aggrievedly, her pretty face flushed, and she refused to get up no matter what Ye Qingyang said.
Ye Qingyang laughed loudly, pinched a few handfuls of soft meat, let go of Betty Ross, picked up the phone from the table and said
"No problem. Based on our relationship, if any good things come out, they will definitely be with you. But let me declare in advance that there are jumpers in your S.H.I.E.L.D., and I only trust you and Natasha, by the way. Go to Coulson and Hill, I hope you can keep this matter secret, otherwise I'm afraid we'll shoot ourselves in the foot."
The one-eyed dragon nodded and then said
"Don't worry, only Romanov and I know about this. By the way, when do you want the Cosmic Cube?"
Ye Qingyang said without any hesitation
"Just today!"
"So urgent?"
"I'm not in a hurry, but I'm afraid you might be in a hurry. Dr. Octavius, are you not in a hurry?"
Ye Qingyang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the blue sea and sky outside the window, and his mood seemed to feel much better.
"Okay, are you going to get it yourself or-"
The one-eyed dragon achieved his goal and relaxed now, with Erlang's legs crossed on the desk.
Ye Qingyang glanced at Betty Ross. Betty understood and went to the room to get his clothes.
"Of course I went there in person, otherwise I'm afraid something would go wrong."
Ye Qingyang said without a doubt, indeed, in the movie, the Cosmic Cube changed hands several times, either being snatched away, or being picked up on the ground with it. The plot of the story was twists and turns, and often simple things would always be messed up. .
This group of foreigners are not rigorous at all in doing things, and everyone does whatever they want. It is difficult to compare with the Han Dynasty in this regard. In a word, they lack a sense of responsibility.
After agreeing on a time and place, Ye Qingyang went to the bathroom to cleanse his body. Although he didn't sweat from the little exercise just now, Ye Qingyang, who had adapted to the high-quality male lifestyle on earth, couldn't bear to go out with a smell.
It would be embarrassing if you met a super-powered person with a special nose.
After kissing Betty deeply goodbye, Ye Qingyang put on the Mark 4 armor and flew towards the position given to him by Cyclops.
Mexico, the capital of Veracruz City—Jalapa Enriquez.
A top nightclub, this is Sam's territory. He usually chooses here for business and entertainment.
Why
Because the girls here have the most, the prettiest, and the most variety, and all of them are big customers, so of course they want to have fun and eat.
Uncle Sam had a cordial meeting with Charles, the second leader of New York's Zombie Gang. After Sam opened up multiple channels, he finally got on the line with New York's largest underworld organization, the Zombie Gang.
Tony, the leader of the Bombing Sky Gang, specially appointed his brother Charles to come to negotiate. On the one hand, he wanted to see Sam's strength, and on the other hand, he also laid a good foundation for the supply channels of unique products in the future.
The two parties reached a consensus on the supply of unique products, transportation routes and trading locations.
Tiger and Watson sat at the bottom. Next to them sat many beautiful girls in cool clothes, some black, some white, but not yellow.
"Handsome guy, I've invited you to drink."
A beautiful girl poured a glass of beer down her neck. Watson had no choice but to drink happily at the intersection of mountains and rivers.
Tiger was not so patient. He showed off his explosive muscles directly, and the chicks couldn't put it down and wrapped themselves around him, like beautiful snakes.
Tiger is not picky about food either, and he eats both rain and dew.
Sam looked at them and laughed.
"In Veracruz, if I take second place, no one dares to take first place. I have a lot of goods, and there are people who make them by sea, land and air. You said you want to reserve a place to make them-"
Charles lit a cigar, and Watson hurried over to help him cut off one end.