Chapter 180 Material Power
At night, the entire team had arrived at the scene, and many people had arrived here. Dozens of people such as medical staff, investigation, and defense were working. The huge searchlights had been set up and the roads in front and behind were blocked.
After the six people arrived at the scene, Phil Colson and Melinda May went to ask the driver in charge of the escort. He was also an agent. Although he looked like a decadent truck driver, he was indeed an agent in the branch office.
Simmons and Fitz began to use equipment to explore, while Wesley lowered his head and looked for something on the nearby ground. Skye followed him curiously.
"What are you looking for?" Skye asked curiously.
"Some small things can make high-speed vehicles fly suddenly, which is not something that ordinary people can do. If there is really an invisible person, then he needs extremely strong power. The other may be some special small things that can create some strange things, don't move..." Wesley suddenly grabbed Skye, and there was a metal ring on the ground. Wesley squatted down and looked at it. It was here.
"Simmons, Fitz is here, this is something to discover." Wesley turned around and shouted, then pulled Skye back a little.
Simmons and Fitz ran over with things, Wesley pointed to the ground, and Simmons immediately brought the full spectrum analysis goggles and took out the electronic static scanner. However, the instrument had just started, and the metal ring on the ground was directly activated.
"Simmons, it's activated, find a way to turn it off." Wesley saw it clearly from the back and then shouted immediately.
"I...I don't know how to turn it off." Simmons said blankly. Fitz hurriedly took the electronic static scanner aside and pressed it there for a long time. Suddenly, an electric spark flashed and the metal ring became quiet.
Without making much noise, Wesley stopped them before they made a brainless move, and then went straight forward and picked up the thing, "It seems we have found evidence."
Skye asked inexplicably: "This is the evidence, why didn't I see it?"
"This is the earliest design of the doctor. He designed it when he was a student, but it was just a theory. So who do you think is most likely to be obsessed with it?" Wesley asked.
The others were even more confused. Phil Colson and Melinda came over, "What did you find?"
Wesley handed over the thing, "A gravity generator, once an electric current passes around, even if it is static electricity, it will travel a gravity field around it. This is what Dr. Franklin Hall imagined when he was young. If it succeeds, it will be infinite wealth. This is powered by matter and finally generates energy. This theory has not been proven to this day, but it seems to be successful now."
"Wow, you still have any research on this?" Fitz looked at Wesley with admiration.
"No, I searched Dr. Hall's information on the plane, which was proposed by him in his early years." Wesley shook his head. How could he have this thing? Apple can't do it, especially something that has not been certified by practice.
Fitz looked depressed again in a flash. Wesley didn't know what the child had, so he ignored him. "Ian Quinn was Dr. Hall's earliest collaborator. Later, he became rich with his doctoral research results and started his career in the mining industry. I think he should have dug up something."
"Then he is the most suspicious person. We will return to the plane immediately and start collecting information, but we still need to find other evidence."
Everyone returned to the plane and then began to look for clues to the excavator abandoned by the other party. Wesley disagreed with this. "The other party left such an obvious clue, obviously not afraid of us to investigate. Ian Quinn is now living in Malta, and you should be more familiar with the situation there."
"Yes, S.H.I.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.C.E.S.C.A.C.
"Take direct action, I flew over alone, then raided his villa, and after finding the doctor, you follow me to act, a simple and effective strategy." What Wesley wants is simple and crude, without any technicality.
"We may be passive in this way."
"As long as you find a doctor, everything is not a problem. Even Malta has nothing to say. At most, it is just a more disgusting external forces, and there is no greater difference."
"Yes, yes, how are you going to act? What are the specific ways of action?"
"Today they will definitely bring the Doctor to Malta immediately, so Ian Quinn will appear in the villa tonight, and he will definitely meet his old friend. We will take off directly and fly to the periphery of Malta, and then I will fly over by myself, use Fitz's stun gun to shoot directly in, find the Doctor and everything will be solved."
"That's so simple? You seem to be in a hurry?" Phil Colson asked in confusion.
"Of course, it's urgent. Our main goal now is the 'centipede plan'. There is no time to waste on these small tasks, so it's best to end these tasks quickly. The survivor's injury is about to heal, and we must follow her."
"Okay, just do that." Phil Colson directly ordered the plane to take off and fly to Malta, not even caring about the clues of the excavator.
Outside the Republic of Maltese, the plane was hovering in the air, and the rear hatch opened halfway, Wesley walked up and jumped down in everyone's surprised eyes.
Skye even screamed, "He didn't bring a parachute." But a series of exclamations came to an abrupt end, because at this time a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a dark armor appeared not far from Houkuang, and then turned around and left.
"That's the 'Black Jazz'?" Fitz said in surprise.
Phil Colson smiled mysteriously and turned around to the second floor to contact Wesley in the conference room, "Wesley, give us an image."
"No problem." Wesley's voice transmission came, and then he transmitted his first perspective simultaneously. The Black Jazz improved the flight system and was as flexible as Iron Man. He flew low altitude under Apple's control, approaching the sea infinitely to avoid radar.
According to satellite positioning, Wesley quickly approached Ian Quinn's villa, flew directly over the outermost laser defense system, and then landed. The armor retracted the space inside the body, and the image on the plane disappeared suddenly.
"What's going on?" Simmons asked anxiously.
"It's okay, wait, Wesley, you're going to bring the glasses I gave you." Phil Colson called again.
Chapter completed!