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Chapter 118

"How's it going? Have you found out his identity?"

Sitting in front of the computer, Eagle Eye shrugged helplessly: "We connected to the internal network to scan his face, but we didn't find any similar results. Network."

"So this is an imposter?"

"No, nor is it."

Captain America frowned: "What do you mean?"

The black widow sitting next to him handed over the stained ID holder.

"This was found on him, including all relevant documents from the Ministry of Health, Ministry of Education, Ministry of Agriculture, Ministry of Justice, FBI, and of course, the ib senior agent certificate he showed."

"and then?"

Hawkeye smiled strangely and picked up the coffee on the table: "Technically speaking, these documents are authentic, but we can't find this person in the system at all."

Captain America pondered for a moment and made a decision: "Is he awake? I think we need to talk to him face to face about this matter."

"I advise you not to."

Hawkeye operated on the computer and called up the isolation room monitoring screen.

In a room full of technology, a young man in black was wandering around the room looking around, as if he was checking the environment.

Black Widow handed over a transparent monitor with a large interrogation record on it.

"He woke up half an hour ago, and Barton questioned him, and here he is."

After taking over the record and shortening it, Captain America looked strange: "Is this a new science fiction novel?"

"No, this is the interrogation record." Hawkeye crossed his legs and sipped his coffee.

"At first he thought I was an alien. After he confirmed that I was a human, he asked me to let him go immediately. The reason was that he was tracking a group of alien smugglers who were trading contraband at an elevator company on Mile Avenue."

Black Widow fiddled with the thick ID folder: "I have been to that place, and there is no elevator company at all."

"A lie full of holes."

"Yes, either he is a lunatic, or we do not have enough authority to access relevant information."

Since the Chitauri soldiers fought against New York, the world has become more and more strange. Although they don't believe the young man's words, there are some things they have to guard against.

Captain America glanced around: "The answer is simple, where is Fury?"

"I got a call yesterday and said I was going to pick up a courier, but I couldn't get in touch with him after that."

Boom boom boom!

The half-closed door panel behind her was pushed open, and the Scarlet Witch's red eyes hesitated and dodged: "Maybe I can help you confirm his identity."

"Ha, come on."

Hawkeye simply ignored her request, and Black Widow didn't give her a good look.

If it hadn't been for the two siblings last time, Hawkeye wouldn't have almost died.

Captain America signaled Scarlet Witch and Quicksilver not to pay attention to them, and then asked: "Have you confirmed how he exploded the iron box?"

"If we can still find the fragments, there may be clues, but" Hawkeye didn't finish the rest of the words, everyone understood. net

The exploded mechanical warehouse had been turned into a big iron ball by Magneto, and they could find nothing but excessive radiation.

Black Widow leaned back on the chair, casually glanced at the surveillance screen, and sat up with a glance.

"Guys, I know how he opened the iron box."

Hearing the call, everyone looked closer and saw the young man in the surveillance screen raising his arms in a boxing shape. Every time he punched, the monitor vibrated slightly.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Punch after punch followed with a dull impact, leaving dented punch marks on the thick metal gate.

Zhang Lin shook his numb fist and wiped away the sweat.

To attract the Avengers' attention, a seemingly strange identity and appearance are not enough. According to the convention in Avengers movies, don't be embarrassed to be friends without a fight.

Looking at the door that was covered with fist marks but still motionless, he secretly mobilized his mutant ability. The muscles covered by his clothes swelled twice, and a trace of gray appeared on his fist surface.

Bang!

A heavy fist hit the door hard. Amidst the huge impact, the two-inch-thick steel door was deeply twisted and the lock broke!

He kicked the iron door away with one kick and hit the wall with a loud sound. He slowly walked out of Captain America and others who were running towards them, turned around and fled in the other direction.

He knocked open several doors in succession, sprinted all the way into the spacious hall, sounded an alarm with his mental power, and leaped sideways to avoid the flying bullets.

Bang bang bang!

Black Widow held up a small pistol and fired continuously, and Hawkeye drew the compound bow and fired arrows.

The long arrow flew towards him and suddenly exploded in the air, and an elastic catching net came towards him.

Rolling to dodge and protect his head with both arms, Zhang Lin advanced instead of retreating. He relied on his bulletproof clothes to withstand small-caliber pistol bullets, withstood the shots and flew towards the Black Widow!

Black Widow jumped sideways to dodge, but was grabbed by the ankle and dragged back. Zhang Lin's eyes were sharp and he threw the ball with his right foot in a 360-degree spin.

With a sharp scream, Black Widow was thrown more than ten meters away, and Captain America flew forward to block the impact with his body.

The two rolled into a ball. Captain America made sure that Black Widow was fine and quickly stood up. He opened the force field shield on his arm and rushed over quickly.

Zhang Lin kept rolling in the hall to dodge the arrows. When he saw Captain America jumping up in the air and punching him, he instinctively crossed his arms and took a hard punch.

Snapped!

The punch with the impact of running and jumping made him take two steps back. Before he could stand still, he was kicked in the chest again and his whole body was kicked away.

He hit the ground and knelt down on one knee. Before he could stand still, another big fist flew down.

Snapped!

Bai grabbed the huge fist. Captain America tried to pull away but was tightly grabbed by the opponent. He frowned slightly. This guy is so strong!

Zhang Lin's breathing was slightly cramped, d, we promised not to fight or get to know each other, but why did I end up being beaten passively!

Damn, Captain America’s fighting skills are too fast. I can’t beat him without my superpowers. I can’t keep up like this!

Fortunately, it has vibranium lining for protection. It doesn’t hurt even after being hit so many times. As long as I

Cap's body moved as his right fist was grabbed. Zhang Lin's eyes were dazzled. A pair of powerful thighs instantly clamped his throat. The bones of his left hand that grabbed the fist buckled. The severe pain caused the arm to lose its strength, and Cap's fist was freed.

The American raised his buttocks against his face, and his joint skills countered the severe pain in his bones, which made him unable to move. Zhang Lin's face turned red and he almost couldn't maintain his magical transformation.

"Why is it different from the movie?"

In that case, shouldn't it be that Captain America is shocked by my strength and screams, and I act like a master, say a bunch of slutty words, and make them surrender to my domineering spirit!

Hey, hey, why don’t you all follow the routine?

He wanted to speak but his throat was clamped by the scissors. It was difficult to even breathe, let alone speak.

His left arm grabbed the thigh that was wrapped around his neck, and he tried to pull outwards. The suffocation feeling was finally relieved. Veins popped up on Captain America's face and he tightened his efforts. The pressure on his neck became intense again.

Damn it, we can't go on like this, we'll be exposed if we faint and can't maintain the magical transformation!

The Black Widow walked over quickly after finishing her rest, holding a button-sized metal pick at her fingertips. Zhang Lin's eyes widened.

He knew this thing. It would release high-voltage current when attached to his body.

I can withstand physical combat, but not electric shock!

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