Chapter 945: No comparison, no harm, captured a purebred Cree (1/2)

"Just tell us what happened after they finished fighting." Coulson said.

"That man smashed my stall." The middle-aged man pointed angrily at his balloon stall. In addition to a pile of tied balloons, there were a few messy gas tanks.

"What does he want balloons for?" May asked puzzled.

"He came for my helium. He knocked off the valve and took it away."

"What does he want that for?" Coulson muttered to himself.

At this time, Simmons' voice appeared in the headset, "Sir, Fitz guessed right, it's definitely not blood."

"What is it?" Mike asked immediately.

"Liquid nitrogen, the street lamp post became brittle and broke due to the low temperature.

He must have carried a nitrogen supply with him, and Sif must have broken the gas tank device."

"So what he needs is not helium, but the gas tank valve to repair his gas tank device." Coulson thought about it and got the answer, "But why does he carry nitrogen with him?"

"Maybe as fuel, or as a weapon."

"If he is an alien, it may be used for breathing." May gave a different opinion.

"No." Sif said, "There are only seven intelligent species in the known territory that need high concentrations of nitrogen, but none of them are humanoid."

May and Coulson were stunned for a moment and looked at her at the same time.

"I learned this when I was a child, didn't you?"

Coulson and May were silent. There is no harm without comparison. This question is too embarrassing for them.

Asgard is famous in the universe, but Earth...humans have not left the solar system yet.

Other children learn about the universe when they are young, but they should still be playing in the mud with other children when they are young.

......

On the other side, Aaron and Skye came to the nearest hospital.

"It should be here." Skye held the tablet computer. "The surveillance I checked showed that this hospital was the last place the man appeared."

"Hospital." Aaron said with a smile, "Sif, who lost her memory after being beaten by him, did not go to the hospital. Why would he come to this place without any injuries?"

"Uh... I don't quite understand what you mean."

"If you are hungry, you will go to the restaurant, if you are thirsty, you will go to the bar, and if you are tired, you will go to the hotel.

He is not injured, so he must have a purpose in coming to the hospital, or the hospital can meet his needs."

"Maybe he doesn't know that he is in the hospital." Skye chuckled, "After all, he is an alien!"

Aaron:......

It makes sense, I was speechless.

"Is there anything I can help with?" The head nurse came over and asked.

"Yes, we are looking for..." Skye switched the tablet screen and brought up the photo of the alien holding a short stick. "This man is one of the protagonists of the dock incident. I wonder if you have seen him."

"No." The head nurse shook her head. "He doesn't look familiar, but I can ask for you.

It's just that the nurse who worked here just now is sick. We are short of manpower and may need more time."

"It doesn't matter. We can wait here."

"Have you been calling me like this? Is this my name?" A nurse appeared in the sight of the two people, behaving very strangely, as if she had forgotten who she was.

"What happened to that lady?" Skye asked.

"Amnesia." Aaron sighed lightly, "It can't be said to be similar to Sif's current state, it can only be said to be exactly the same."

"If this lady was still working here just now, then...that person must not have gone far. He is in this hospital." Skye's pupils dilated slightly, and immediately pressed the headset to report the situation to Coulson.

"Coulson, he is very likely in this hospital.

But the hospital is very big, he could be hiding anywhere." Skye said, looking at Aaron, "I think if someone can take out his compass..."

"Tsk!" Aaron curled his lips in disdain, "Don't even think about it."

"No need for a compass." Coulson said, "What he needs is nitrogen, and the hospital's surgical equipment needs nitrogen, so start looking for it there."

"Okay, got it.

But do we need to evacuate the crowd?" Skye said worriedly, "Even Ms. Sif fell into his hands, I may not be able to beat him."

"Be more confident, you will definitely not be able to beat him.

But isn't Aaron here? He can definitely beat that alien."

"This..." Skye hesitated Looking at Aaron, "Can I do it?"

"Haha!" Aaron sneered, "Fortunately you are not my girlfriend. If they ask me this question, I will lose if I can get out of bed the next day."

Skye blushed, "I am not kidding you, or this kind of joke."

"That's really great, because I really have no interest in you." Aaron joked, and then straightened his face seriously, "Let's get back to the point, I can definitely do it.

Over the years, I have participated in many battles, and I have never lost except to a woman."

"You have lost to a woman, and you can still speak so confidently?"

Aaron's mouth twitched, pretending that he didn't hear anything, and silently turned and walked towards the hospital warehouse.

Skye curled his lips and followed silently.

A few minutes later, the two came to the nitrogen storage room,

As soon as they opened the door, they saw the man who had fought with Sif, but his skin color was a completely different blue from that of normal people.

The man turned around and looked at the two of them, and closed the gas tank device filled with nitrogen without caring, and his skin color returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Kree?" Aaron raised his eyebrows, "What are the Kree doing on Earth?"

"Do you know the Kree?" The man asked in surprise.

"Some time ago, I went to Harlem to attend an auction, and I was fortunate to see your accusers speaking arrogantly."

"Ronan? We are different from that war maniac."

"Oh? Really?"

Aaron carefully observed the man's pupils and unexpectedly found that he was not lying. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, could it be that this Kree didn't come to Earth with malice?

"But it is a bit rude to enter someone else's territory without permission." Aaron's tone softened a bit, and then he pointed to Skye beside him solemnly, "Let me introduce you, this lady is an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and S.H.I.E.L.D. is responsible for negotiating with aliens on Earth.

So, in order to avoid misunderstandings, I think you need to go with her."

Hearing this, Skye widened her eyes in surprise, and at the same time complained wildly in her heart.

Asshole, shameless, selling out teammates before the fight.

Although it is true to say so, I am just a weak, pitiful and helpless ordinary agent who is still under surveillance. Can I withstand this aggressive alien? Coulson is coming over.

The man looked at Skye thoughtfully, and looked away with disdain.

An ordinary human woman, the threat is negative, not worth wasting his time.

"Sorry, I'm busy now.

I have something else to do. I have no ill will towards this planet or the people on it. You'd better not get in my way."

"Tell me what it is first, and then we'll decide whether to get in your way."

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"It's better if you don't know." The man chuckled and walked towards the door, with no intention of explaining.

Skye reached behind her and gently grasped the handle of the gun.

The next moment, she pulled out the pistol and pointed the black muzzle at the man.

"You don't want to fight me."

"You don't want to experience the weapons of the earthlings." Skye said with courage and pretended to be calm.

"I say again, don't block the way." The man said sternly, his momentum was a little higher, and he also held the short stick in his hand.

Skye was afraid, but still held the gun tightly to express his attitude.

"Stubborn." The man turned the short stick in his hand, intending to directly erase Skye's memory, which would save a lot of trouble.

However, just as he was about to do it, the surroundings began to vibrate violently.

Skye looked at the gun in his hand in astonishment, the gun body trembled wildly, and in less than two seconds, this carbon-based biological corrector turned into a pile of parts.

Snap!

Aaron patted her shoulder, then took out the tranquilizer from her pocket and poured it into her mouth.

As Skye's emotions stabilized, the vibration slowly stopped.

"Thank you." Skye said with lingering fear.

"Why do you think Coulson asked me to follow you? Isn't it just to deal with this situation?"

"Who are you?" The man came back to his senses, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Skye.

"Agent of SHIELD." Aaron answered for Skye, "Ordinary people can't fight against the warriors of the Kree Empire, but Earth is not without its own super soldiers.

As for the situation just now... It's normal, after all, Skye is just a novice who has just awakened his abilities."

"Novice? It doesn't matter." The man didn't think much, "Do you have to stop me?"

"We have to follow the process!" Aaron said, taking out the red spider lily from the space ring.

"I thought the people on Earth could keep up with the times?

What era is it, and there are still people using flintlock rifles?"

"This is not an ordinary flintlock rifle." Aaron smiled meaningfully, and then pulled the trigger.

The golden bullet suddenly shot out and flew past the man's ear.

Bang!

With a bang, a hole the size of a bowl was broken in the wall of the storage room.

"This is a warning. I don't know if the Kree's body is as hard as this wall. If not, I suggest you go back and talk with us."

"No need." The man threw the short stick into the air, caught it and rushed towards Aaron.

Aaron did not hesitate, and pulled the trigger decisively. .

The distance between them now is less than seven steps, and the gun is fast outside seven steps, and the gun is fast and accurate within seven steps, but...

Ding! Ding!

The man swung his short stick and deflected the bullets shot into his thighs, overturning this truth with practical actions.

Before Aaron could fire another shot, the man rushed to Aaron with a quick stride, and pressed the short stick in his hand heavily on his abdomen.

With a muffled sound, Aaron took a few steps back and knocked down a shelf behind him.

Then the man did a roundhouse kick and kicked Skye away.

"Hiss!" Aaron smacked his lips, "This taste is neither painful nor itchy, and it's a little refreshing."

"Aaron." Skye looked at him worriedly and asked, "Do you remember who I am?"

"Skye, a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, a member of Coulson's team, an ill-fated woman who was busy looking for her parents, but was hurt by the truth."

Skye: …

"There's no need to say it so... heartbreakingly."

"This..." The man frowned in confusion, "This is impossible. How come my short stick is ineffective?"

“Man, you have no idea what’s possible.

If I hadn't wanted to do some testing, you wouldn't have been able to touch me. Aaron spread his hands and said, "Now the test is over. I am very satisfied with the test results." "

"Inexplicable." The man attacked again, hitting Aaron hard with his short stick.

Snap!

Aaron lightly grabbed the short stick that was dozens of centimeters away from his shoulder, "Don't waste your efforts, you can't beat me."

The man tried to pull the short stick out of Aaron's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake the white palm.

"Who are you?"

"Anyway, I'm not an alien."

"Impossible." The man gritted his teeth, released his short stick, clenched his fist and hit Aaron in the face.

Bang!

The man's figure flew backwards, creating spider web-like cracks on the wall.

Aaron retracted his right leg, walked quickly to him, and pressed his forehead with Bianhua, "Please cooperate a little bit, otherwise..."

The man looked at him angrily, but he also knew that the situation was stronger than his own, so he could only raise his hands to show that he would not resist.

"That's right, he who knows the current affairs is a hero!" Aaron turned around and put away the flowers, "Skye, tie him up.

No, take this guest to Airbus, where he has a room. "

"Where's my stick?"

"We will return it to you after we determine that you are not a threat." Aaron said, then pressed the earphone, "Colson, you can notify the team to close.

We found him, a full-blooded Kree. "

"Kree?" Coulson was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?"

“The blue skin is so recognizable.

He probably wanted nitrogen to make his skin color the same as that of a human being, so that he could hide his identity. "

“What are the Kree doing on Earth?

Forget it, keep an eye on him before we go back. "

"no problem."

Coulson hung up the contact, first notified the others to return to the Airbus, and then looked at Sif, "The 'Kava' you fought with, he is a Kree."

Sif frowned slightly, "'Kava' means key in the Kree language."

"Have you ever learned the languages of other races?"

“I learned it when I was a kid.

But that's not important. What's important is that if he really is a Kree and comes uninvited, it's probably up to no good. "