American Comics' Spear Bureau Special Service Team

New Orleans is a seaport city in southern Louisiana, United States, and the largest city in Louisiana.

There was a continuous drizzle in the sky, and the visibility was very low. It was already time to get off work, but as a big city, there were still few faces on the road.

If we were in New York at this time, with such weather, there would have been long queues of vehicles in the city. Even in Washington, where Chu Ling lives, the traffic flow at this time would not be sparse.

At a container terminal on the seaside, a red convertible was parked in Jinzhuang Township. A small figure wrapped in a poncho sat on the hood of the car, facing the sea.

"Zero, this is the burial place. Have you arrived?"

Looking at the foldable tablet in his hand, a mature voice appeared under the poncho.

"Uh"

The small hands under the poncho were operating on the tablet. One of the pictures moved. The picture kept descending along the metal building, and then finally stopped on a dark sea. If the waves hadn't kept rolling, it would have been difficult for people to see clearly. What is.

The camera shook in the air. In the lens of the night vision device, a wave line was seen approaching quickly, and then it came to a stop next to a metal cylinder. A head emerged from the sea, and then looked towards the camera.

"Zero, I see you. Everything is normal up there. At least there is no one outside. The camera position is now transmitted to you."

"It's probably tight inside and loose outside. I'm really crazy. I'm bringing you here." The man in the sea raised his right hand and looked at something on his wrist.

"Humph, I checked this. Why didn't you bring me here? Besides, you were operating illegally. Why did you check it yourself secretly instead of following the bureau's procedures?"

Under the poncho, she no longer spoke in a suppressed voice. It was the voice of a little girl. She did not look at the screen, but looked at the sea in the distance, where an offshore oil well stood alone on the sea.

The person she was talking to was wearing it over there.

"Okay, okay, Xiaomi, help me keep an eye on it and I'm going to go up. If there's nothing going on here, just keep quiet."

Chu Mian pouted, but Brother Li with his little hand started to operate the screen. The camera began to move up and then zoomed out. The figure on the sea in the camera raised his arms, then paused, and then the next moment his whole body was suddenly ejected from the sea. And out.

At the oil well, Chu Lingdan held the railing with his left hand. He shook his right hand and put the stick back to his waist. This time he was wearing a combat uniform. Sure enough, the newly upgraded function of the stick was very practical. It would be easy for him to climb up by himself. , but it will still take some time, but it will not be as easy as stretching in an instant.

Sometimes in heavily guarded places, this difference has a significant impact.

"It's very useful. Do you want to praise me?"

Hearing his sister's bragging, he glanced sideways. In the night sky, a four-rotor drone no bigger than a palm was floating over there. Chu Ling ignored him and followed the terrain map he just looked at. Climbing quickly and silently.

"Well, it should be equipped with a tactical helmet, which can instantly transmit the picture to you, and also have night vision function. As expected, you still have to be on-site to find the problem. The bowl-type view is inconvenient, and the light will also expose itself."

The drone followed Chu Ling and watched Chu Ling's actions. His sister's long-winded words continued in his ears. Chu Ling said that he was silent here, so he didn't pay attention to the other party at all, but what he said still made sense.

His eyesight was better than that of ordinary people and he had never considered this issue.

"You can't go up from here. You can see it from a distance. After passing the corner in front, there is a vent over there."

Following her sister's instructions, Chu Ling dropped her hands below the oil well, and then began to swing her body. With just one shake, she let go and flew out, grabbed the railing in the distance, and then turned over.

"Brother, your waist strength is so good, can't you say that even those women can't stand it?"

"Shut up." Chu Ling couldn't help but finally spoke.

The headset immediately went quiet, and I looked at the Roxxon sign above, a logo that can be seen in many gas stations in the United States.

Roxon Petroleum Company, yes, the oil well Chu Ling infiltrated this time belonged to this company.

It has been a week since the last party. Chu Ling has had surprisingly few tasks recently. The Director must have stopped showing great love to him. In other words, the sacrifices of the three people with special powers have made the Director more alert and concerned about his own situation. Feiyi began to be cautious.

Coulson was transferred by him to be the person in charge of a scientific research project called Tahiti. Comrade Hawkeye is now leading the newcomer Black Widow.

And he is about to be transferred to a certain branch to serve as a gilder, so there are no tasks assigned to him recently.

So after his sister's investigation into the other side of the Jessica Jones incident yielded results, Chu Ling couldn't help but run over to take a look.

The chemical transport truck of Roxon Petroleum Company was involved in the accident. After my sister's investigation, it was finally identified as this offshore oil well in New Orleans.

When he came to the vent, Chu Ling casually put it on his waist, then pointed it at the corner of the vent. There was a slight sound of the motor turning, and then the fixing screws were removed.

He repeatedly operated on a corner, and then stretched out his hands to pull down the grille.

"Wait, let me go in first."

Chu Ling didn't move, and then the drone that had been floating next to him quickly got in. Chu Ling still didn't move. After a while, there was a soft buzzing sound again, and two identical drones flew over. Then fly into the vent.

Chu Ling glanced at the one that was still stretched out.

"Okay, this is the lookout."

"There is still a bit of sound, at least within 50 meters of me, I can detect it." Chu Ling turned into the vent, but still gave his sister some advice.

"Yeah, this will be improved. You have good hearing. Ordinary people won't notice it unless they are 10 meters away."

"Trained distance doubled."

"Well, I understand. There are still many problems, such as this. I can't infiltrate without your operation. I should install a laser ray so that no one can infiltrate. But energy is another problem. Let's talk about this later with Fitz. Think of ways to."

"Where to go"

"left"

Chu Ling crawled in the vent with difficulty. Sure enough, he had grown up. Walking around in the island base before was not so difficult. Such a store mission was indeed suitable for women to sneak into.

"This looks like an ordinary oil well. The guards are not tight at all. In other words, except for normal cameras, I don't see any defensive measures for scientific research facilities. Even the vents of our school's scientific research room have infrared sensing measures. "

"So I didn't think there must be a problem here, I just came to take a look."

"Because that Jessica Jones is pretty cute."

"..."

"Have you slept with her?"

"you shut up"

"Oh, I slept."

Chu Ling looked at the drone that flew back to watch his expression. He gritted his teeth and knocked on the wall of the pipe moderately, venting his frustration.

"du~du~"

The next moment, the entire oil field suddenly sounded an alarm, and then a red light flashed.

The drone swayed for a moment, then regained its balance.

"I didn't do anything, it's just you who's embarrassed."

The corner of Chu Ling's mouth twitched, and then he looked outside the vent not far away.

“Those people don’t seem normal.”

The camera under the drone turned in another direction and looked over there. Two people in the facility wearing Roxon Petroleum Company uniforms were attacking each other.

"It doesn't seem normal. The expression on his face looks like he's taken too many drugs."

Chu Ling frowned, then reached for the filter with difficulty and put it into his mouth.

"Well, I will consider a fully sealed tactical helmet in the future. Some biochemical gases may cause skin infection when they come into contact."

"Shut up." Chu Ling was flustered.