American Comics: Make Up Containment! I Create A Foundation

In a messy old apartment, the "cleaner" of S.H.I.E.L.D is cleaning up the corpse.

Phil Coulson rushed in with several agents and asked, "How's the situation?"

Agent Mei sighed: "The casualties were heavy. Although the number of attackers was not large, there was only a combat team of about 12 people in total. 23 of our people were killed, 6 were seriously injured, and 12 were slightly injured."

"If Detective Skye and Natasha Romanoff hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid we would have suffered more casualties."

Phil Coulson asked with a sullen face: "Have you found out what they are doing?"

"They call themselves the Chaos Insurgents and seem to be an unknown force, but we can be sure that they want to get the containment."

"Not one alive?"

Skye shook his head and added: "There are no survivors. They were very decisive. They took poison and committed suicide immediately after being captured. However, they seem to be at odds with the Foundation."

Phil Coulson glanced at the corpses on the ground. The equipment of these Chaos splitters is indeed very Foundation-like, and their equipment is much better than that of ordinary S.H.I.E.L.D agents.

"Maybe I should apply to Director Nick for support. In addition to the suspected contained objects, there are also these unidentified and highly threatening Chaos separatist organizations. Our current manpower is simply not enough."

Hearing what Phil Coulson said, Natasha Romanoff seconded: "Please ask the director for support. Agent Mei has found clues, and we must act quickly."

After hearing so much bad news, Phil Coulson finally heard some good news. His expression was shocked, and he asked eagerly, "About the clues, have you found anything?"

"The decedents in the previous supernatural cases all came from a mountaineering team that climbed the Rocky Mountains. Most of them are dead. Our current clue is that in Queens, there is still a mountaineering team member named Henry alive. , We have asked the protection team to protect him."

After understanding the whole story, Phil Coulson knew that it was not too late, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with some variables, so he immediately said, "Then let's meet this Henry."

"Okay, guys, let's go now!"

Twenty minutes later, six special Cadillacs of the S.H.I.E.L.D Anomaly Handling Unit stopped near a S.H.I.E.L.D safe house in Queens, New York.

Phil Coulson, Melinda, Skye, Natasha Romanoff, and three other agents from Phil Coulson's team met the witness in the interrogation room of the safe house.

It's just that when Phil Coulson saw this witness named Henry, his eyes were dull, his expression was terrified, he kept muttering something, and his spirit almost collapsed.

Seeing this, Phil Coulson frowned and looked at the agent of the protection team and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"Well, he's been like this since we got him under guard. The psychiatrist has examined him, but the situation still hasn't improved."

Phil Coulson took a deep breath, then sat across from Henry, and asked, "Mr. Henry, can you tell me what happened to your mountaineering team? We are federal agents, and I promise to protect you." Safety."

Hearing what Phil Coulson said, Henry raised his head tremblingly, and asked in an uncertain tone, "Really?"

"I promise, you should at least trust the Federation."

"Give me a cigarette, please."

The agent at the side threw him a pack of cigarettes, Henry took out a cigarette with slightly trembling hands, lit it tremblingly, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and recalled it with lingering fear on his face.

"On the 3rd of this month, a group of mountaineering enthusiasts organized a mountaineering activity. After returning, strange things gradually happened."

Seeing this, Phil Coulson was puzzled, "Did something strange happen after you came back? What happened?"

Hearing what Phil Coulson said, Henry said with extreme fear: "It seems to be a photo. After Athena, one of our female players, developed the photo that day, strange things happened frequently."

"Anyone who saw the photo collection at that time was dead, damn it, that monster will definitely come!"

"Athena was the first to die, hell, she must have provoked something like a witch, you must protect me!"

It seems that at this point, Henry seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and his spirit became abnormal again.

At this time, Natasha Romanoff came in and said: "Phil Coulson, we have already found out that Athena has a husband. At the moment is near Vegas. We asked the agent to protect it."

Just after finishing speaking, Natasha Romanoff's cell phone rang suddenly, she frowned, and then connected the call.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Feng's voice came.

Natasha Romanoff was already used to the supernatural powers of the Foundation, she didn't even want to guess how Chen Feng got his own mobile phone number, and didn't bother to ask him why he had his own mobile phone number.

"Agent Natasha Romanoff? To make a long story short, let your agents near Vegas give up their targets and retreat immediately, or it will be too late."

"What? Mr. Chen Feng, please explain clearly, why do you want to evacuate?"

"If I'm not mistaken, what you are investigating is containment 096. Your strength in Vegas cannot resist 096 at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, the communication was suddenly interrupted inexplicably.

"Damn it! It's electromagnetic interference!"

"Sir! The safe house is under attack!"

"Hurry up and evacuate the witnesses, it must be a Chaos splitter!"

While talking, outside the S.H.I.E.L.D safe house in Queens, S.H.I.E.L.D's agents had already engaged in a fierce gun battle with the Chaos separatists.