Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1395: Round up, calm Phil (3 more)

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For others, access to Sachs' research materials is difficult.

But with President Sax in hand, Luke only needs to solve the problem of the guards.

Twenty minutes later, Phil rushed over with a large group of people and blocked a research building of the Sachs Group in Queens.

Without even looking at Sachs who was tied there and shouted "This is a fake Batman", Phil went straight to Luke.

Passing the copied data to Phil, Luke said, "Their database system has a self-destruct setting, so I made a copy for you first."

Phil took it, and handed it to the subordinates beside him: "Where is that Schrader?"

Luke shook his head: "I don't know, ask your people to check it too. Sachs is just his pawn, and there is no one in the known residence."

Phil nodded.

In fact, there is no need for Luke to say more about this. After receiving the news, he has already started searching. Now he is just checking whether there are new clues, because SHIELD has not found Schrader yet.

Luke thought for a while, and then said: "Those experimental subjects still need to pay attention. After they appeared just now, they all entered the sewer and hid their tracks through the sewage ditch. According to the data, there should be about a hundred of them, and they all ran out." No small trouble."

This kind of experimental body has about three times the physical fitness of a human, and there is no vital point. If the heart, head, and large blood vessels are damaged, they will not die immediately, and their combat effectiveness is not bad.

The way Sax and the others control it is a computer chip, but they cannot be remotely controlled. They only accept the command of the three people in the setting, that is, Sax, Tang Jing, and Schrader.

The same is true, Luke is not too anxious.

If it doesn't work, it is also a way to grab Sachs or Tang Jing and let him order the experimental subjects to stop their actions.

Suddenly, Luke's face changed, and he said: "Let your people be careful, those experimental subjects came out of the sewer of this building."

As soon as the voice fell, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were under control issued a warning: "Sir, the suspected experimental subjects rushed out of the bathroom in the southwest corner of the building. There are a lot of them, no, they are extremely many! Rewind."

Luke glanced at Phil: "You don't want to catch alive this time, do you?"

Phil smiled faintly, without flustered expression, raised his hand to summon two subordinates, and dragged Sachs away: "As long as there is a living, you can kill those experimental subjects at will."

Luke was stunned, he still wanted to use Sachs to deal with these experimental subjects.

But after thinking about it, he still dismissed the idea.

Compared to grabbing the saxophone to issue orders, it seems that it doesn't take much effort to deal with these experimental subjects directly.

"Tell your subordinates to be careful. Ordinary firearms and injuries have little effect on this kind of experimental subjects. They won't die without their heads."

Phil still kept smiling, and lifted the headset slightly: "The target may have a certain degree of immortality, and act according to the predetermined plan."

In an instant, the surrounding agents almost all inserted their pistols and rifles back, and pulled out a stubby shotgun from behind.

Scanning the lens, Luke nodded: "It seems that you have also updated your equipment."

Phil shrugged helplessly: "There are more and more monsters who are not afraid of death. We can't still use ordinary firearms."

Luke: "Don't you come up with some high-energy weapons?"

Phil was silent for a moment, then probed in a low voice: "Why don't you provide us with a batch of Ark reactors?"

Luke turned his head decisively, pretending not to hear the words.

Just kidding, the ark reactor is the core technology of the young master and his armor.

With this thing, Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D. can produce a lot of defective Iron Man like laying eggs.

As long as it can fly and resist most common weapons, it is a nearly invincible individual armor.

Most of the time, hide from Iron Man and Batman, and the two still have time to search for people all over the world.

After a few nonsense conversations, the batch of clenbuterol-like experimental subjects rushed out.

Fortunately, Luke cleaned up the security guards when he came, and Phil and the others came and got these security guards out as potential witnesses.

Otherwise, these crazy experimental subjects might want to kill all the security guards.

This is not Luke's guess, but seeing that a missing security guard on the ground floor was killed by the experimental subjects, and those experimental subjects stopped moving forward and continued to bite the security guard.

Luke frowned, grabbed Phil, and retreated to the door of the building that was easiest to defend: "There's something wrong with them, tell your people to be careful, don't get entangled."

Phil immediately relayed Luke's words, and at the same time, he crossed his hands and activated the mechanical gloves that he had been wearing all the time.

Without this self-defense weapon, how could Phil be so calm.

But Luke sighed, and handed over a pair of gray-black gloves like woolen gloves: "Put these inside."

Phil was taken aback for a moment, but did as he did.

These gray and black gloves look inconspicuous, but they are worn loosely.

After putting on one set, he felt his arms itching slightly. When he looked down, he saw gray-black gloves spreading from his forearm to his upper arm like living things.

"This..." Phil was taken aback.

Luke: "It can cover the upper body at most, and you can choose whether to turn on the face protection."

With a thought, Phil's face was dyed black, and he turned his head from the neck down, and the slight itching stopped immediately when it reached the waist.

He blinked his mouth: "This, what is it?"

Luke: "Three-proof nano-gloves, but currently they are mainly used to protect against poison gas. You should cover your face after the battle. These experimental subjects look different from before, as if they have rabies."

Phil suppressed his surprise, quickly brought back the mechanical gloves, and immediately began to direct his men to defend.

Needless to say, Luke also found that something was wrong.

The physical fitness of those experimental subjects was not three times that of ordinary people at all, but nearly five times.

At the same time, their actions are crazy and chaotic, and they don't seem to be controlled by anyone at all.

If this thing is a biological weapon, it has to be made by people who hate humans.

Because apart from destroying all the creatures in front of him, the experimental subject has no other thoughts at all.

Fortunately, the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. have equipped themselves with bondage net guns, which are short-barreled shotguns, after experiencing the undead monsters.

Amidst the series of muffled bang bangs, one after another black net bags flew out, binding the oncoming experimental subjects into a ball.

Let them roar and struggle, but they can't get rid of the shackles.

In fact, even if the strength of this experimental body is doubled, it is more likely that it will just cut itself into pieces on the alloy net bag. After all, strength and body are two different things.

The best part of human beings lies in their wisdom and the use of tools, but in today's scientific development, the mere physical superiority is not invincible.

Only an experimental subject with a brain can become a super soldier, and a net gun without a brain can easily handle it.

This is also the reason why Sachs wanted to obtain a mutagen and create an experimental subject with normal thinking.