Chapter 747 Gravity Hammer (Wishing All Book Friends a Happy New Year's Eve)

Watching Ward leave, Skye turned to look at Coulson and said:

"Hey, Ward said something interesting."

"He said you didn't have any drugs to induce confessions."

Coulson smiled and said, "Really?"

"Did Ward say that?"

Skye nodded, "Yeah."

Colson smiled and said, "Interesting."

"Khilabi, let's take a walk."

After finishing speaking, Colson took Kirabi and left together. Watching Colson leave Skye shouted: "Wait..."

At this time, Mei came over with a pile of documents and placed them directly in Skye's hands.

Skye asked confused, "Do you want me to use it for weight lifting?"

Mei said in a cold voice: "Read it."

"This is all the message from headquarters following the decision to transfer Dr. Hall."

After speaking, Mei left and continued her work.

Skye looked at the pile of documents in his hand and complained: "It looks like it's going to take a while."

"Hold on, Doctor."

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Barn Hill, Colorado.

A man dressed as a western cowboy is riding a horse in the mountains.

At this moment, Coulson was on his way and said hello: "Hello."

The man pulled the rope and stopped, then asked, "Who are you?"

Coulson, wearing sunglasses, leaned against his car and said, "A citizen who happens to be part of a huge government agency that monitors your every move."

The man dressed as a cowboy extended his hand and said, "I didn't do anything bad."

"Of course not, but whoever bought your backhoe did something bad."

"And you also know that, so you are hiding here to avoid the limelight."

"I just want to know who bought it."

Hearing this, the man pulled out the double-barreled rifle placed on the horse, loaded it and aimed at Coulson:

"He's paying me not to answer questions like this."

"Uh-huh!"

A flash of white light flashed, and the double-barreled rifle in the man's hand was neatly cut off from the handle of the gun. His whole body was pulled, and a long knife was placed on his neck.

This sudden scene frightened him. The gun could be cut off by a knife. He immediately raised his hands to show that he was not a threat.

At this time, Ward also came out and said, "It feels like the Old West."

The man quickly said: "They bought my machine, that's it."

"I don't even know his name or appearance."

Colson asked: "How do you collect money?"

“Do they write you a check?”

The man pointed to the bag on the horse's back, and Ward tore it off and poured the contents onto the ground.

Ten gold bricks fell on the ground, and Coulson picked up one.

Ward said: "Settling with gold, it really feels like the Old West."

Kirabi said at this time: "How to deal with this guy? Do you want to get rid of him directly?"

There was a look of horror on the man's face, and Coulson shook his head and said, "Let him go."

Then he continued: "We have requisitioned your gold to investigate the situation of those criminals."

The man waved his hand and said, "As long as you don't kill me, you can take the things."

Kirabi put away the long knife on the man's neck and inserted it into the scabbard on his back.

After getting into the car, he looked at Ward and said, "What is the Old West?"

Ward thought for a while and then said: "More than a hundred years ago, the cowboy culture was prevalent in the American West."

"When this mission is over, I will recommend you a few videos so that you can understand it intuitively."

Kirabi nodded: "Then it's settled."

Soon the car started and Coulson and others returned to the plane.

He handed the gold bricks to Simmons and said, "Test these gold bricks."

Simmons took the gold brick, placed it on the experimental table and wrote the number, then picked up the instrument and started testing.

"This is actually an alloy ingot, which means it is mined directly from the mine without being refined."

"The purity is only about 92%, so the cowboy is a little bit fooled."

Coulson looked at Simmons and said, "Can you find the location of the vein through the impurities?"

Fitz on the side immediately said: "Okay."

"We have used equipment to analyze it. This gold comes from the Daisy vein in Tanzania."

"The owner is Quinn International."

Hearing the name of the company Quinn International, Coulson said: "You must have learned about this company in chemical engineering class or seen the CEO of this company on the cover of Forbes."

"Ian Quinn."

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the other side.

Republic of Malta.

Ian Quinn was on the phone at this time and told his subordinates:

"We can't dig it out like potatoes, we have to extract it from the ore and concentrate it."

"I know, tell him it was the investment that bought him that ridiculous yacht."

"He'll thank me at the shareholder meeting."

After speaking, Ian Quinn hung up the phone, handed the phone to the secretary next to him, and then came to a room.

Opening the door and looking at Dr. Hall who was tied to the chair, Quinn said:

"Why tie him up?"

"Does he look like a threat?"

Dr. Hall turned his back to Quinn. Hearing the voice, a smile appeared on his face and he said, "Quinn."

The black bodyguard on the side immediately took out a dagger and cut the rope tied to Dr. Hall.

Quinn looked at Hall and said, "I'm sorry that they treated you like this."

Watching the bodyguard leave, Quinn pulled a chair in front of Hall, with a smile on his face and said:

"Welcome to Malta, Hall."

Hall looked at Quinn and said, "It's one thing to steal my ideas, Ian."

"You don't even spare me."

Quinn smiled and said, "First of all, I didn't steal your idea at all."

"We have always believed that information should be made public."

"It's astounding how much money you can make using this public information," Hall said.

Quinn continued: "Secondly, just think of this as a rescue operation, Hall."

"Actually, you'll be grateful to me before long."

"My men intercepted a communication about transferring an important person. After I concluded that the person was you, how could I let this opportunity go?"

"Indeed, this doesn't quite suit my style."

After speaking, Quinn stood up, went to the cabinet nearby, and took out a bottle of whiskey and two wine glasses.

Hall also stood up at this time, looked around and said: "Malta."

"That's pretty smart. SHIELD can't trouble you here."

"It's not just S.H.I.E.L.D.," Quinn said as she opened her whiskey.

“I am now a naturalized citizen of this beautiful country.”

“Amazing beaches, attractive tax code.”

"And there's a deep-seated hostility to outside influence."

Hall smiled and said, "It sounds like your blind date information."

Quinn also smiled and said, "Yeah."

"I transferred my entire business over, and I bought the former Prime Minister's residence."

"Not really to my taste, but the underground facilities here are huge."

"So I thought, it wouldn't be a bad idea to buy it."

While talking, Quinn poured the wine and came over with two wine glasses.

Hall took the glass and said: "You have always been a stubborn bastard, and now you finally found a place where the inspector can't touch you."

Quinn clinked glasses with Hall and said: "And it doesn't violate international law."

After both took a sip of whiskey, Quinn continued: "More importantly, old friends, they can't touch you either."

Quinn took out a mini-gravitational force from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"Remember this thing?"

Seeing Hall holding it in his hands, Quinn continued: "You designed this thing when we were really young."

"This is just a miniature prototype—a hypothetical machine powered by a hypothetical substance."

"Franke, you're right."

Quinn showed a surprised expression and said, "Did you find it?"

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