"Sorry, my child. But the area ahead is government secret and you are not authorized to enter." Colson said to Eric.

Eric frowned slightly. He always disliked the style of ASCH, which was the case when Nick Fury was still in power, and now Lex Luther has even more experienced it since he took office.

To be honest, Eric was shocked when he learned that Lex Luther had taken over S.H.I.E.L.D., but if you think about it carefully, this kind of development is not unreasonable. When you think of Lai Tuzi as a US president, being a chief of S.H.I.E.L.D., it doesn't seem like a special thing to be a fussy.

"Confidential?" Eric sneered, "Let me guess, after Luther came on stage, ASUS started to touch Yamozhu's thoughts again?"

Colson's expression still remained unchanged, but his eyelids seemed to move.

"No need to pretend to be garlic, I can sense it." Eric said lightly, "If the Amozor virus is activated to a certain extent, I can sense it. It is meaningless for you to pretend not to know. It is this kind of induction that guides me here."

"Sorry." Colson still remained calm, "but we still have nothing to say, please go back. If you insist on going in, it is to break into the government's important places, and we will have to take tough measures."

Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, approached Eric, and lowered his voice: "The new director seems to be particularly interested in your affairs, and his attitude is completely different from Director Fury. It is better not to act rashly recently."

After saying that, without waiting for Eric to respond, he turned back into the car. The black-clad spies followed him back to the car one after another, turned around and drove away, and the light quickly disappeared into the night.

If Eric insisted on going in at this time, he could certainly break in with his ability, but that was no longer necessary. Colson appeared here and had already conveyed the message that ASCHUN was conducting experiments related to AMOZH, and it seemed that Luther meant.

Thinking of this, Eric frowned slightly.

Is Lex Luthor really interested in Amozhu? Thinking of this, Dr. Anthony Ivo, who created the Amozhu robot in the original work, is also an employee of the Lex Group. It can be said that the birth of Amozhu is also related to Luthor.

For some reason, an inexplicable ominous premonition arose in his heart.

After leaving New Jersey, it was already nine o'clock at night. Eric didn't want to go home, swaying on the street but didn't know what to do. The sudden emergence of Amozhuo and Luthor made him upset. He took out his cell phone several times and wanted to dial Raven's number without knowing it, but each time he stopped before he was about to dial it out.

She must have gone home at this time. Eric felt that it was not good to call her out after a dinner just now. Although he knew that Ruivin would not mind being able to do so casually, he always felt that doing this was wrong.

He dangled in nothing before the bar that was made up of the "George Bar" with neon lights, and Eric swayed in by a terrible reason. Unlike the dirty and dangerous gangster bar like "Black Pearl", this is a formal private bar, and George is the boss's name.

After sitting down at the bar, he ordered a glass of whiskey casually, but he took a small sip and started to be stunned at the bar.

Although he did not encounter any trouble today, it also sounded another alarm for him - a normal life like this half month of daily life cannot last long. The phantom I saw in the tower of Scrooer's ecological transformation half a month ago once again appeared in his mind.

If he continues to use the power of armor to stimulate further mutation of the virus, he may be devoured one day and his mind will die completely, and he will become a puppet dominated by Amozhu like Patient Zero? Even if he has been ignored intentionally or unintentionally, it will not be solved...

It was sounding in ecstasy, and a strange sound pulled him back to reality.

"Don't be so stingy, beautiful girl." The person who spoke was a strong man with a stubble face and a fierce look. His grin looked creepy.

"That's it." One of the guys who followed the man also came over, "Anyway, the beauty came to such a place so late and was she here to catch Kaizi, right?"

The protagonist they surrounded was naturally a beautiful woman with a hot figure, and her snow-like silver hair made her even more conspicuous. But she was obviously not interested in these two ungrateful men and treated them as if they were air and drank on their own.

In fact, if you have to say it, this is not a very serious harassment. Such scenes can be seen everywhere in the bar. In the end, if the woman lets go, she might go to bed with a man; and even if the woman who was being approached ignored it in the end, these men would actually give up.

For this reason, everyone is not surprised by this phenomenon. Unless they are a rare person with a strong sense of justice, no one will go to care about this nostalgic business.

Oh, no, besides the guy who is full of justice, there may be another kind of nostalgic business that people who are purely itchy and have no place to vent - just like Eric is now.

In fact, this is not the first time Eric has seen such a thing in a bar, but he has never cared about such nostalgia in the past. What is very unlucky for these two people today is that he is a little irritable today. It doesn't matter who he beats, he just wants to vent.

The man with a stubble face was chatting, and suddenly he was grabbed by someone from behind. Before he could react, Eric pulled him up hard, turned over from a table, and fell down in a mess.

This attracted the attention of a circle of people around him. Almost everyone in the bar looked surprised and was stunned for a moment.

"Hey, you boy!" The guy who was holding his arms and watching the show was the first to react, and rushed over with a loud roar. The guys beside him who were obviously not good at it also rushed up, looking like they were in the same group as the guy who had just been thrown away by Eric.

"Are so many people?" Eric glanced at everyone calmly, then showed a satisfied smile, "Okay, this is what it's satisfying. Don't be polite, let's go together."

The silver-haired woman who was the culprit of the matter, now she was sitting at the bar with her legs raised up and was drinking slowly like watching a movie, and a smile of interest appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!