Coleson glanced at Adam, picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "How many people are there? How is the situation now?"

　　 "There is a blond brawny man. His body is very strong. He seems to have received some fighting training." The intercom replied: "He has very good skills. He has already killed two agents and entered the base."

　　 Coleson thought for a while and said to the walkie-talkie: "Don't act rashly, see what he wants to do."

　　 "Mr. Adam, are you sure that it is your relative?" After Coleson finished speaking, he cast a puzzled look at Adam.

"Blond and strong man, very strong, very suitable for the description of my relatives." Adam took a sip of coffee and slowly said, "He left the hammer here just now. I think he came here to get it back. Right."

"Adam, can I call you that? Although it's not very polite, I'm becoming more and more curious about your origins." A few thoughts flashed through Coleson's heart quickly, and the look in Adam's eyes became more and more weird. .

　　 "We drank coffee all afternoon and chatted so happily. We are already friends. Of course it is okay if you call me Adam." Adam raised the coffee in his hand with an innocent look. "You see my eyes are not very friendly, just like watching a lion in a zoo."

　　 "I don't know Adam, have you heard of strangers?" Coleson remembered the information he had read in S.H.I.E.L.D.

　　 "Why do you suspect that I am a stranger and not a mutant?" Adam didn't mind Coleson's speculation about his race.

　　 "The number of mutants is extremely small, and there has never been a powerful mutant." Coleson calmly analyzed. "On the other hand, aliens are rare, but they are much stronger in terms of quantity and strength than mutants."

　　 "Congratulations." Adam stood up and stretched out his right hand toward Coleson.

　　 Although there are no X-Men, Brotherhoods, or Hellfire Clubs in this universe, mutants still exist. They are very few in number and extremely weak.

　　 Coleson stretched out his right hand and shook Adam with Adam. He was very excited. He thought he had guessed Adam's race.

　　 With a weird smile on his face, Adam said, "I guessed wrong."

　　 "That said, the guy who was about to break in outside and the hammer belong to..." The smile on Coleson's face suddenly froze. "guessed wrong?"

　　 "Some things are too easy to know, and there is no excitement to solve the puzzle." Adam raised his eyebrows at Coulson. "As for my origin, you may be able to communicate with the guy who broke in for a while. I can only tell you that he and I are relatives and belong to the same race."

Although Coleson’s expression is very embarrassing on the surface, he has been calculating in his heart. According to the information revealed in Adam’s words just now, Adam and the guy who is breaking in from outside belong to the same race, and according to Adam’s tone analysis, they Maybe not human.

　　 Coleson's brows are frowned, what else can it be if it is not a human?

　　 is probably not an ordinary human, maybe besides the mutant alien, what other races have super powers?

　　 "Head, his goal is a hammer." The intercom on Coleson's body rang again. "He is advancing towards the hammer along a straight line. It seems that he has a special method to know the position of the hammer."

　　 "Where is he now?" Coleson picked up the walkie-talkie and asked.

　　 "It's almost here, his skill is very good, his movements are very beautiful." There was a hint of excitement in the voice of the person on the other side of the intercom. "Do you want me to do it?"

　　 "Not for now." Coleson glanced at Adam's expression. "Let him do whatever he wants. As long as he leaves without picking up the hammer, you don't do anything."

　　 "Well, you are the head, you have the final say." The tone of the person on the other side of the walkie-talkie was a bit mischievous. "But this guy's movements are so beautiful, your subordinates have been brought down by him, really don't need me to find a bit of face for you?"

　　 Coleson turned off the walkie-talkie without changing his face, and did not answer.

　　 "Although he is a bit rude, he should be measured." Adam looked at Coleson who was peeking at himself. "Although he lost most of his power for some special reasons, he should not miss and kill people."

　　 "Okay Adam, let's go see what your relative wants to do." Coleson shrugged and made an indifferent expression. "If he is really the owner of the hammer, maybe he can pick it up easily."

　　 "Maybe it will disappoint you." Adam stood up. "Where is the monitoring room? Let's see if he can pick up the hammer."

　　 "Come with me." Adam knew that there was a surveillance room. Coleson was not surprised. The temporary base was full of surveillance, as long as a person with normal vision could see it.

Adam naturally knew that Thor couldn’t hold Thor’s Hammer at all. He just wanted to see, a man who claimed to be the strongest warrior in Asgard. UU reading www.uukanshu.com knew that he was his own. Abandoned by the weapon, will you cry out in grievance.

　　 Adam remembered Thor, who couldn't hold Thor's Hammer in the original book, seemed to collapse, kneeling on the ground and crying to his father.

　　Think of Thor, a strong man knelt on the ground with a grieved expression, Adam smiled involuntarily.

　　 Adam followed Coulson to the monitoring room, and through the monitoring screen, he saw a familiar figure.

　　Tor is standing next to Thor's Hammer, grasping Thor's Hammer hard, watching his muscles agitate all over, he should have used the energy of suckling.

　　 After several trials and hard work, it was found that Thor, the hammer of Thor, could not be held, and collapsed to his knees on the ground. Looking at the sky blankly, his mouth kept yelling.

　　 It's a pity that there is only a monitor here, there is no monitor, Adam can't hear what Thor is calling. But depending on the mouth shape, it should be the father... or something.

　　 "There are still a few people in the distance, they should be with that guy." The intercom on Coleson's body heard the familiar voice again. "The way he knelt on the ground and crying is really pitiful."

　　 "It should be an acquaintance, I'll go say hello." Adam thought about it, maybe Loki will be here in a while, and he should meet Loki secretly. "You can talk to my relative first."

　　 Adam finished speaking, and before Coleson could react, he disappeared in a flash.

　　 Colson looked helplessly, Aurora who was still sitting at the table eating pastries.

　　……

　　 "Adam? Why are you here?"

　　 "I came during the day and have been waiting for you."

　　 "That's right, you told Thor about this place."

　　 "Don't worry about Thor, I have acquaintances in it."

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