After completing the mission, Jenma Simmons returned to the local branch, and it took another hour Fitz to come back from outside.

At this time, all the power given to him by Eric had disappeared, but the superhero's feelings were so wonderful. Until now, the rookie agent still couldn't struggle out of his excitement. He danced and explained to his friends what happened after they left, and did not pay attention to what Simmons was busy in the laboratory.

"Do you know that Jenma, that feeling is so great. I never thought I could fly to the sky, just like Spider-Man and Iron Man. I now understand why superheroes run in the sky every day. The condescending look is so shocking, just as magical as God." Fitz said happily behind Simmons. He didn't know that there were several lipstick marks of varying shades on his cheeks. Jenma knew what he had encountered without having to look carefully.

"Those two beauties must be happy to deal with you, Mr. Fitz?" Simmons said half-sarcastically and half-jokingly, "Did they ask you for a phone number?"

"I want it!" Fitz nodded without thinking. He was an inexperienced young man who was usually devoted to studying technology. He could be forgiven for being a little slow occasionally.

Besides, he is understandable.

"Jane is a university teacher, specializing in astronomy and physics. She has invented many instruments for measuring space rays. This time she didn't have enough money and came out to work as a photographer. We exchanged a lot of ideas about mechanical design. She also invited me to participate in an expedition in New Mexico. Unfortunately, I had a mission to refuse. Another girl, Daisy, is her student, majoring in social sciences in college. She originally wanted to earn a few credits from Jane, but she almost lost her life. She also bought a new iPad... She was so tangled that I promised to download the song MV for her before she escaped. By the way, where is Eric?"

After chatting for a long time, the excited rookie realized that the most important goal was missing.

"He went out and walked around alone." Simmons replied casually, and at the same time, he asked the boy with more energy to carry a Petri dish over.

"You just let him out?" Fitz was stunned with his experimental equipment.

"What can I do? Put him in a cell?" Simmons asked, wiping the sweat on his head. "Don't forget, he is a veteran of SHIELD. He has saved the American superhero. Director Fury dared not make excessive demands. How could I stop him?"

This rhetorical question is very powerful. Fitz was speechless.

After a while, he discovered several test tubes on hand that Simmons had.

"What is this?" he asked.

"Mr. Eric's blood." Jenma replied. She was not interested in Fitz's experience, but she was furious when she mentioned this. "He was dormant when the Institute of Energy suddenly appeared. The bureau once wanted to extract some blood for research, but he had a strange energy to form a protective layer. The people from the Institute of Medicine couldn't do anything about him, so they failed. After I came back today, I asked Mr. Eric for help, and he agreed very happily. I am currently conducting preliminary research."

"Shouldn't this kind of thing be handed over to the bureau?" Fitz murmured.

"I've handed over it, this is something I have kept in my own hands." Zhenma blinked playfully.

"It's not good to do this..." The boy hesitated a little.

"Fitz, if you don't do this, there will be no chance for us. You only want super warriors, but think about it. In addition to being the most powerful superpower ever, he has many strange things. For example, he disappeared twice but came back safely twice. Seventy years have passed and he has not aged at all, and is even more magical than Captain Rogers. If we can find some gains from his genes, we will definitely benefit all mankind." Jenma emphasized and raised her thick eyebrows and looked at Fitz and said.

Then she clapped her hands. As if she suddenly remembered something, she took out another needle and drew blood for the colleague. She also wanted to study the physical condition of the new hero Mr. Fitz as a comparison.

Two rookies were working beside each other. In the band that was invisible to the naked eye, Eric's blood emitted a faint light in the transparent glass tube.

At this time, Eric was walking on the street. His strength was already the same as his body, so he was not worried that his blood would be taken to SHIELD for any special purpose. Even if the laboratory uses high-frequency radiation, it will break through the defenses of the cells. It will not work if it is a little weaker, and the blood will evaporate a little stronger. This is just to deal with their curiosity casually, so that some people will always follow behind and think sneakily.

At night, the upper city of Manhattan is brightly lit, and the vehicles are flowing endlessly. To the south, it looks dimmer and traffic is congested. This is a chaotic place in the bustling area. Countless sins arise in the dark every day, especially after passing 116th Street, the security near the black community is particularly harsh.

Just like at this moment, a group of people from afar were chasing from the alley, and rushed into another alley by Eric.

The man in a blue horizontal T-shirt who was being chased seemed familiar to him, so he followed him and walked slowly into the depths of the alley.

"Damn Flint, you're finally out of jail. Now tell me where is our money?" a short-haired man yelled irritably at the man with a gun on his blue cross-lined man.

"The money was taken away by the police, you know." Flint, surrounded, forced a calm reply.

"Of course, I saw it. But I don't understand why you stopped at that time. I've already started the car. Why don't you get in the car? Why don't you get in the car!" Short hair roared and smashed it down with the handle, hitting Flint, who was pressed by his subordinates, with blood on his face.

"That is God's will. When you threw the snatched purse, my gun went off fire. The bullet almost hit the old man who was robbing the car. I thought he was dead at the time, but the bullet stopped in the air. It must be God's will, and I cannot disobey." Flint dared not resist but just defended himself. Although his words sounded unconvincing, his expression was very sincere.

The short hair was immediately so angry that she laughed by her former accomplices.

"God saved the old man, so you stayed for the police to take him away, and then stayed for a year in prison?" He shook his head, pointed the pistol at Flint's forehead again. The burly man in a blue horizontal T-shirt felt something was wrong, so he struggled desperately. The black young men on both sides barely held him down and left him half-kneel on the ground.

"I don't care what your reason is, I just want money. Since I don't have money, let God save you, Flint!" After saying coldly, short hair pulled the trigger.

A flash of fire in the darkness, bullets flew out of the gun chamber, and shot towards Flint's forehead as he tried hard to dodge.

Eric smiled in the distance, and he finally remembered who this person was--when saving the old guard squad. Parker, one of the carjacking robbers was Flint, and the mastermind had his short hair shot.

I didn't expect to see them after so long, but since I met them, I had to interfere.

An invisible force surged, holding the deadly weapon flying in the air.

At the same time, the strong Flint burst out with his last power, finally broke free from other people's control, turned around and ran to the other end of the alley.

He ran so fast that he didn't even have time to look back and see where the bullet fell. He just wanted to escape, and his figure quickly disappeared into the dark alley.

I hope he won't encounter bad luck again this time, fall into a molecular crusher in a research institute and is accidentally transformed into a Sandman.

Eric walked and came to the short-haired man holding a pistol. At this moment, the cruel and ruthless criminal was stiff all over, his eyes were spinning around, keeping his original shooting posture unchanged, but his arms could not move an inch, and he could only look at each other under his hand that was also fixed.

Until Eric walked up to them, these talents were extremely frightened to find that there was someone else's existence.

"After so long, many things are different. Maybe you can help." Eric looked at the short-haired criminal with a deep eyes, and he sucked all his spirit like a bottomless black hole.

Soon, the short-haired man rolled his eyes tremblingly, and then his saliva flowed down and filled the collars of his chest.

After forcibly searching the other party's brain memory, Eric withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes for a moment, clapping his hands to let the other accomplices stand up.

"Now go back to your home, have a good sleep, forget what happened today, and support yourself in the future." He casually ordered, and several young black men looked dull and turned around and walked out of the alley.

When they came to the street and were blown by the cold wind, they recovered their minds as if they were awakened like a dream. Then they broke up without a single conversation.

Eric did not stop anymore. His figure flashed and disappeared into the alley. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the top of the office building he built.

Here a red-haired queen is waiting for him to return.

There was no applause or flowers, only a deep gaze.

Under the bright moonlight, Qin looked at him quietly, just like those nights I spent together before, as if he had just left for a moment.

"You are late." said the Phoenix Girl, a slightly hoarse voice echoing gently in the lobby on the top floor.

"Something happened, but I promise you that no matter how twisted and confused the road ahead is, I will find the end in circles. Now I have done it." Eric smiled and walked towards Qin Grey, stretching his arms out to her.

The faint fragrance floated, and the next moment, the Qin rushed into his arms like a beautiful female leopard.

"I'm back, Qin." Eric said softly, stroking the long coral red hair. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, faster and faster!
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