Chapter 2767 Star Core Rescue (Twenty-Seven)

Chapter 2741 Star Core Rescue (Twenty-Seven)

Mysterio operated the drone and carefully fired the first laser. Of course, he had no other choice, otherwise the space station would be blown up and everyone would die together.

Although Mysterio was bold enough to weave such a big conspiracy about the space station, he had never anticipated the current situation. He was a complete amateur in bomb disposal, and no amateur could not be nervous when facing such a situation.

But Parker kept making trouble, asking him to keep the laser straight and then to turn a corner. Mysterio didn't dare to disobey him. After all, he was already very tired from operating the drone and had no spare energy to observe the condition of the bomb.

As time passed, sweat kept flowing from under Mysterio's helmet, from his eyebrows to his eyelashes, and then dripping along his beard, soaking the collar lining the armor.

At 02:15, the laser cut off a corner, and the floor could be lifted up, proving that the plan could succeed.

01:59, the laser gently peeled off the floor along the right side.

01:01, the laser went around to the left side, most of the side had been cut, and now only the final finishing work remained.

00:35, the floor was completely cut, the drone grabbed the four corners of the bomb, and the bomb slowly took off.

00:20, with a bang, the glass of the space station was broken, and the oxygen was lost rapidly, but the bomb also flew out of the window at the same time.

00:15, the mysterious man just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt that something interfered with his control of the drone, and the signal began to become intermittent. The drone, which had not flown far with the bomb, began to shake and lose control.

"No! Can't lose control at this time!" The mysterious man roared in his heart: "If it explodes at this distance, the space station will not be able to escape!"

The mysterious man waved his cloak and flipped out of the window. The drone carried him towards the bomb. After getting closer, he felt that the signal was clearer, so he hurriedly commanded the drone to fly farther.

But as soon as the drone left his range of about ten meters, the signal would become particularly unclear. Mysterio gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, the drone was fully powered, and he rushed away with the bomb at the fastest speed.

The people in the live broadcast room certainly didn't know that he was using a drone. They only saw that Mysterio used mysterious energy to push the bomb farther and farther, leaving the space station far behind, and facing the dangerous bomb alone, which was simply the greatest feat of this century.

At 00:05, the bomb finally flew to a safe distance, and at this time Mysterio also found the culprit of the signal interruption, which was a mysterious gray mist.

But he didn't have time to take a closer look, he turned around and ran, but five seconds was not enough, the bomb exploded, and Mysterio flew backwards.

In the last second before his vision went black, he saw an extremely large frigate slowly heading towards the space station.

"Balke... Balke..."

A voice kept calling him.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in his vision. Baker felt pain in his eyes. He tried to blink his eyes to avoid the light. A dry feeling came from his eyelids, and some tears came up. After the eyelids were moistened, he finally succeeded in opening his eyes.

A black-haired doctor wearing glasses stood in front of his bed, bending over to look into his eyes. It was the flashlight in his hand that flashed an annoying light.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Baker wanted to cover his eyes with his hands, but found that he had no strength at all.

Fortunately, the doctor immediately took back the flashlight, waved his hand in front of him and said, "Justin Balk, do you remember your name?"

"Damn, of course, where am I now?"

"You are in the hospital." The doctor sighed and said, "It's really strange. Everyone else is fine, how could you be so seriously injured? Fortunately, your colleague found you fainted in the utility room, otherwise you would be dead."

Baker finally remembered everything. The bomb exploded and he couldn't hide. However, the drone he set up has an automatic defense function. Once it finds that the owner has lost consciousness, it will take him back to the original setting point. It was the drone that dragged him back to the space station and saved him.

Baker felt a headache. He saw the doctor turn around and adjust the button. The pain subsided. He said, "Thank you, doctor. What's your name?"

"You can call me Schiller. I'm your attending physician. God, your injury directly alerted the director of SHIELD. The agents searched the space station and couldn't find out who hurt you so badly."

Baker immediately shouted, "It's a monster. There is a monster. A fire monster has been chasing me!"

"Indeed, you have some burns on your body." Schiller sighed and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Think carefully, are there any missing memories? "

Baker stood there and thought carefully, his brain was a mess, he couldn't remember anything, but he still said: "No, I'm fine."

"That's good, this ensures that you can provide all the information about the monster to SHIELD, they won't let you get hurt in vain."

Baker saw Schiller continue to examine him, and only then did he feel the pain in his arms, chest and legs. He took a breath and asked: "Am I seriously injured?"

"So seriously that SHIELD specially approved a healing potion for you..."

"No, I won't take any medicine!"

"It's already been taken, but this is a modified version for ordinary people. It will take a certain amount of time to work, and it will make you weak for a period of time. But don't worry too much, it will be fine in a week."

Baker seemed to feel relieved instead. He said, "Where are my friends, are they okay?"

"They are much stronger than you, and none of them were injured." Schiller shook his head and said, "But some people have suffered some mental stimulation and are receiving psychological treatment. You also have about three rounds of psychological counseling courses..."

"I don't need any counseling."

"Are you sure? I was Stark's psychiatrist, and the price I offered him was $3 million an hour."

"But I think I got a little kick out of it too."

Schiller laughed and said, "You're the center of attention now."

Baker immediately became nervous, and then he heard Schiller say: "Because you are the most seriously injured one. If you don't survive, the first fatality will be in this major accident."

"Does that mean the others are still alive?"

"Yes, thank you to the scientists. They calculated the safe orbit of the frigate approaching the earth as quickly as possible, and successfully picked up all the people in the space station. Now the towing spacecraft is dismantling the space station."

"What about the other half?"

"It has successfully landed at sea. China, the United States and Australia are now responsible for salvage and rescue. It has been confirmed that all staff members are safe. However, many people have requested rescue information, so they are still evacuating in order."

Baker let out a sigh of relief. No matter what, the outcome of the matter was satisfactory.

Afterwards, he got his mobile phone and discovered news that surprised him. It turned out that in order to show its deterrence to humans, this damn evil robot actually broadcast everything that happened at that time. The most praiseworthy thing of course is Mysterio’s great strength and selfless dedication.

He is now the hottest superhero on the planet.

It can even be said that he is more popular than established heroes such as Spider-Man, Iron Man and Captain America, because it has been too long since they last appeared, but Mysterio is very popular.

Baker couldn't wait to share the good news with his team members, but Schiller reluctantly said to him: "Sorry, you can't contact anyone except me now. Even I am a humanitarian approved by Nick." Handling measures..."

"Why?!" Baker asked in confusion.

"Because SHIELD is an agent organization, and you are the only person who witnessed the so-called monster in this incident. You know, they don't want this news to spread until they fully understand what is going on. go out."

"They want to jail me?!"

"Although I really want to say that this is not detention, just treatment, but as your psychiatrist, I have to be honest with you, yes, now you are under house arrest, and you can't go anywhere except the hospital. Go until they get enough useful information from you."

Baker wanted to hammer the bed hard, but he couldn't find the strength. If he had known this, he shouldn't have separated Mysterio from his true identity, otherwise the people would definitely not allow these damn agents to treat their heroes like this. !

"And unfortunately, SHIELD is more interested in the powerful Mysterio than you. Now they spend a lot of energy investigating the so-called Mysterio. You have almost been forgotten by them, so you May be staying here for a long time.”

Baker felt even more depressed. After a while, he asked, "Is there anyone watching over me?"

Schiller didn't answer. He just stood up and walked to the door. He opened the door and showed him. Not surprisingly, there were agents walking in the corridor.

Baker sighed in annoyance, then he looked at Schiller, who spread his hands and said, "Yes, I will be locked up here with you, because if you really tell the truth, I will also be kept secret. You can’t leave either.”

"Okay, give me your phone. They are going to announce the news that you are not dead on the Internet, and they need your account."

"How could they..."

"Obviously, they can do anything." Schiller seemed to be very used to it. He took the phone from Baker's hand and said, "Sooner or later you have to get used to all this. That's how agents are."

Baker was a little weak. He could barely lift one arm. Looking at Schiller's profile, he suddenly remembered and said, "Aren't you the doctor that day???"

It was the doctor who looked at him with contempt in the stands.

"Yes, it's me, but is this weird? I'm the only professional psychiatrist in SHIELD, so of course I have to do all kinds of work."

"But you also saw the monster..."

"I am an insider, and my testimony is invalid. The men in Congress will not believe the testimony of a psychologist employed by SHIELD. Only you can make them believe that monsters really exist."

Seeing Schiller curling his lips slightly contemptuously, Baker said, "To be honest, your performance that day was really bad. Do you know that you looked like you were about to pee with fear?"

Baker's eyes widened and he looked at Schiller in disbelief. Schiller turned to look at him and said: "Yes, they sent me here to eliminate the fuss-provoking parts of your testimony. Please, if you are in S.H.I.E.L.D. The bureau works for a week, no, only about three days, and you will see more terrifying monsters than that."

"Of course, you are an ordinary person, and we cannot blame you too much, but it would be bad if you made a fuss and exaggeratedly described the monster as some kind of world-destroying natural disaster, causing panic. I will keep an eye on your testimony. "

Baker gritted his teeth and yelled at Schiller: "You just want to cover up the truth! You damn agents."

"Don't worry, you will soon see what a real damn agent is." Schiller opened the door with a smile.

Natasha walked in with an expressionless face.

"Justin Balk, or I should call you Quentin Baker, I am Natasha Romanoff, a level 8 agent of SHIELD, and I am here to question you on the orders of the Director of SHIELD."

"But before that, we have to talk about how you concealed your identity and sneaked into the space station and became the director of software security engineering."

Xiti and Schiller's Double Room