[Zhongyingmei] That snake

Oliver seldom made unsure decisions and plans. For example, before taking the initiative to send him into Hydra's trap this time, he had already considered Hydra's various attack methods in his mind.

Ultimately, he came to the conclusion that direct force against him was no match for Hydra's agents, but they also couldn't kill Oliver.

All he had to do was wait and see, determine the location of the Hydra base, and as for the rest of the attack, I believed that the control freak brother of Sherlock would not let such a dangerous organization lurk in London.

The electromagnetic field aimed at mutants does not pose any threat to Oliver.

Don't forget, his ability is to accurately grasp the human body and the self-protection instructions in the deep consciousness.Even if he can't physically attack the electromagnetic field, he can completely modify the effective part of the electromagnetic field in the body, so that the electromagnetic wave cannot interfere with his mutant ability-as long as his speed is faster than the electromagnetic instrument.

As early as the last century, government departments and secret organizations like Hydra realized the danger and value of mutants.

A magnetic field capable of suppressing mutations came into being. Oliver first came into contact with such a device when he was working at the CIA.

At that time, the prisoner in the interrogation room was a foreign terrorist who caused large-scale terrorist attacks on the border.

Before going in they remind Oliver that this man is a mutant.However, there is an electromagnetic field in the interrogation room that inhibits the ability of mutants, so don't worry too much.

Oliver increased his vigilance and concentration, and when he approached the magnetic field, he also felt a strong warning in his mind.But this also shows that his mutant ability can still be used without hindrance.

As for the captured prisoner, how much difference can there be between a terrorist with mutant abilities and a terrorist with modern weapons?At least the difference hasn't been enough for Oliver to rescue the prisoner, he's just done the job as a matter of routine.

Oliver, who had arranged everything, let Hydra's researchers carry him onto the push bed, and walked through one protective door after another that required a password to open.

The researchers didn't say a word, and the woman who was called Mary by Dr. Lawrence before should be walking in the front. Her crisp high-heeled shoes sounded very characteristic. Oliver guessed that the pair of high-heeled shoes were at least ten centimeters long.

He took advantage of this time to conceive the prototype of the report, and believed that Hotch would order him to submit a [-]D report on violations and impulsive actions after returning home. It was a personal report. Hotch had really done such a thing. How hopeless it was. , even if Oliver got away with it with a violent bed exercise.

When Oliver found a good time to open his eyes again, he was already in an empty cell, maybe he couldn't call it a cell.

The three sides of the room are all white walls without any decoration, while the other side is a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling glass, at least two centimeters thick, its firmness can be imagined.Outside is a laboratory for observation, with various data flashing faint blue light on the glass screen, and no one is here for the time being.

The white lights on the roof never seem to change with the passage of time.

When Oliver was 'unconscious', the researchers changed him into a baggy, nondescript white suit, sort of like a hospital gown.

There are no sofas, chairs, beds and other furniture in the room. If you poke your finger on the white wall, you will find that the wall is covered with a layer of soft waterproof material, which is extremely tough. out of self-harm.

Oliver raised his hand to touch the scabbed wound on the side of his neck, and then put his palm on the glass wall. Sure enough, Hydra installed protective measures on the glass wall.

Static electricity attacked the palm like a dragon, but only tiny electric sparks could be seen under the strong white light. Oliver thought for a few tenths of a second, and decided to twitch and retract his arms like a normal person who had been shocked by the electric shock. He sat down on the ground and shook his paralyzed arm vigorously.

"It seems that the large-scale tissue repair has not exhausted your energy, good staying power." A woman with brown hair and brown eyes stepped on high heels and walked into the laboratory outside the glass, holding an electronic recorder in her hand.

It's Mary.This time, Oliver had the opportunity to take a closer look at her appearance. This is a beauty of southern European descent, with smooth brown curly hair and red lips that don't smile.

"Thank you?" Oliver hesitated for a moment.

This answer made Mary look at him strangely, well, this is the first time she has seen a test subject with such a good attitude, "Do you feel hungry now?"

"No. Beautiful lady, are you Italian?"

"Fine, tired, sore muscles or sleepy? Yes."

"No, except that the electric shock just now was not very comfortable. You have beautiful hair, may I know your name?"

Mary entered the information on the electronic recorder with a pen, "Vertigo or fatigue? Maria Scotch."

"No."

Mary's pen stopped, and she pressed the end of the pen to the Bluetooth headset next to her ear, "Yes, doctor, the data is consistent with the data displayed on the monitor."

"Now? We've failed seven times in a week, I..." A trace of displeasure flashed across Mary's face, it seemed that she was not convinced by Dr. Lawrence, "Yes, the energy band shows that he is an Alpha-level mutant, We haven't experimented with mutants at this level...well."

"Nomorequestion?" She looked back at Oliver.

"No." Oliver said with a smile, the scars on his face hadn't completely faded, but these small wounds didn't make him less tender.

"Perfect." Mary's face was expressionless, and her voice was calm, "It's a pity."

"Now I have a problem." Oliver propped his chin with his hand, "What a pity."

Mary didn't answer, turned around and left the lab, leaving Oliver sighing behind, "It's a pity."

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"How's the situation?" John paced back and forth in the morgue, rubbing his hands together, it's rare that Sherlock didn't stop him from being such a stupid goldfish today.

"The signal is gone."

"Well, good...wait what did you say?"

"The signal is gone," Sherlock repeated, turning the laptop screen to John.

"Is it possible to lose the signal by placing a locator like that?" John was confused.

Some of the BAU team went to the hospital and some remained at Scotland Yard. Before Oliver left, he didn't dismantle all the Hydra monitors in Scotland Yard, so that Hydra eavesdropped on the 'infighting' and seized the time to start, but it would be too unwise to stay in Scotland Yard to discuss the case now.

In order not to startle the enemy, Hotch decided to leave some of the team members at Scotland Yard, and then take the other part to the hospital where they can avoid monitoring to 'mourn' Sherlock.

Garcia was remotely connected to the team as a technical assistance, but she firmly refused to video call-after hearing that they were staying in the morgue.

"What's going on, Garcia." Hotch also noticed the disappearance of the signal.

"I'm checking, please wait a moment." There was the sound of keyboard tapping on the opposite side, "Sir, the locator should not have been artificially damaged, but just lost its signal. It may have entered a signal shielding area or was out of power. The last The possibility is very small."

"His Majesty stayed here for a while before the signal disappeared, and then the signal disappeared." Garcia continued, "37 Greenland Road."

"Moriaty mentioned this address before," Sherlock interjected. "He was recommending hot dogs."

"Um, would he be so kind?" John asked routinely, the military doctor would never forget the black history of being strapped with explosives all over his body.

"Of course not." Sherlock glanced at him. "It's the suburbs, an abandoned industrial area in the middle of nowhere, and there aren't any hot dog shops."

When Lestrade, who was notified by Sherlock, rushed to No. 37 Greenland Road with the SWAT, Sherlock had already sneaked into the factory with John and successfully stole the key to open the door for the SWAT team.

What happened next was very logical. There were not many bodyguards of the organ trafficking organization in the factory, and the battle ended quickly under the firepower of the special police. It was just the final mopping up work that made the agents of Scotland Yard feel a little nauseous.

BAU entered the site after the mopping-up work was basically completed due to country issues.

"No trace of Hydra." Sherlock popped up without a sound. "The Koh-i-Noor crown is not here either."

"Yes," Lestrade took a break from his busy command work to answer the BAU, "the above-ground building has been emptied, and there is a basement. The police officers searched, but found nothing. The underground part was also scanned by thermal imaging, and there is no update. Lots of space."

"But Agent Williams' locator signal is missing here." Prentiss was concerned.

"Inspector Lestrade, can we speak to the prisoner?" Hotch asked calmly.

"Of course, but with so many people, it will take a lot of time to ask one by one."

"I only need one person," Hotch pointed to a young man who was handcuffed and curled up on the ground not far away. "He's a mutant."

"Profiling? Or the intuition of the Americans?" Lestrade looked at Hotch in surprise. After all, the United States is a high-risk area for superpowers, and it seems that a little intuition is not a strange thing.

"It's profile."

"Oh." Lestrad touched his nose, looking a little disappointed.

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"Dr. Lawrence, British police have tracked down those on the ground." A Hydra soldier entered the lab.

Lawrence was talking about these things with Mary, and the sudden interruption made him unhappy, "Don't worry about it. Pull our people back and close the entrance, they won't be able to check."

"Yes."

The soldier obeyed the order and left the laboratory, but Mary looked at the closed door and frowned, "Doctor, are you sure you want to continue?"

"Of course. Hurry up."

Oliver, who was staying in the cell, suddenly noticed that the color of the light had changed. This is a kind of light that is difficult to describe. As the angle changes, it changes color like the light reflected by a triangular pyramid, casting beams of light in the air.

Oliver stretched his hand towards the beam of light and realized that it was not just a beam of light, but more like an entity, but it was not solid, liquid or gaseous, but a kind of energy that changed rapidly and was absorbed and transformed by his mutant ability .

Oliver squinted his eyes, he probably understood the meaning of Maria's boring question before.