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Chapter 76 Captain's No. [-] Hardcore Fan

Unsurprisingly, the person who rang the doorbell was Coulson, who had a worrying hairline. Not long after the doorbell rang, Coulson came to the basement and wanted to say something to Tony.

Sherlock didn't pay attention to what Coulson said to Tony the whole time, but he could probably guess what it was. It was nothing more than the Avengers, or he wanted Tony to provide technical support for S.H.I.E.L.D. topic of.

And the reason why Sherlock didn't pay attention to the fun right in front of him is also very simple, that is, the unfinished Captain America shield in his hand. After all, this thing is too unscientific in Sherlock's view, although Xia Locke himself was an unscientific product.

The nearly unfinished Captain America's shield appears to be made of several layers of metal. Sherlock doesn't know which piece is the legendary vibranium, it may be all of it, or it may be only one layer.

But no matter what the situation is, the thickness of these layers of metal is only about five millimeters. Sherlock really can't imagine that a metal shield with a thickness of five millimeters can defend against bullets, energy attacks, and even jump from a high place. down the impact force.

The most ridiculous thing is that this thing can also be used as a Frisbee to attack the enemy, and it's not just an enemy, it bounces around like a pinball in the hands of the US team, and the key is that it can also bounce on people.

No matter how much Sherlock thought about it, he couldn't figure out how the powerless nature of this thing could meet these conditions. You must know that even ordinary [-]mm bullets couldn't be stopped by the same thickness of the wagon.

In the movie, the jc hiding behind the car door and shooting the shot is in reality, either the jc has had enough life, or the car door has been modified with bulletproof material inside.

Just when Sherlock was fascinated by the unfinished shield, and even started to think about whether to tell Tony to take this thing back to experiment and see what the physical characteristics of this thing are, Tony's The voice sounded from next to Sherlock.

"Yes, Mr. Coulson, I am gratified and appreciative of your actions in protecting Pepper, but this is not a reason for me to join your alliance as a nanny!

Hey, Sherlock, don't look at it, if you like it, I'll give it to you later, get it here quickly, the height of this thing should be just right! "

While beckoning Sherlock to come over quickly, Tony picked up the spirit level that had just been put on it from the pipe of the particle accelerator, and saw Sherlock walking over with the shield in hand.

Tony glanced at Coulson who was standing aside with a bit of resentment, and then reached out and hugged the tube of the particle accelerator.

"Quick, quick! Put it under the link, I won't last long!!"

Tony's face became like a boiled shrimp because of the force, Sherlock looked at Tony's "fragile" appearance, how could he dare to grind, and directly stuffed the unfinished shield under the pipe .

Seeing that Sherlock had completed the shield's "installation work," Tony gave it away directly. The pipe hit the shield with a crisp metal impact sound, and Tony was breathing heavily while holding his knees.

Seeing Tony's appearance of vigorous exercise, Sherlock couldn't help but patted his forehead, angrily picked up a bottle of water from the cabinet next to him and threw it to Tony.

"I said, why don't you build something like an engineering armor, just like you, I'm really afraid that your so-called new elements haven't been synthesized yet, and you will kick your legs and go straight .”

Regarding Sherlock's complaints, Tony finally calmed down and rolled his eyes angrily. Although Sherlock's suggestion has been included in the next steel armor manufacturing plan, the superficial talker Tony is not willing. That's it.

"Don't talk nonsense, I just didn't do warm-up exercises!" After finishing speaking, I didn't forget to put the level on the pipe again to have a look.

"Ha, let me just say the height of this thing is just right, it's perfect!"

Coulson stood aside and watched the operation of the uncle and nephew, the corners of his mouth were twitching all the time, especially as a die-hard fan of the captain, seeing the captain's shield placed under the pipe like this made him feel distressed .

After hesitating for a long time, Coulson still didn't hold back and spoke directly.

"Ahem, cough, er, this shield of yours should be an imitation, Tony, I see that your pipeline looks very heavy, are you sure this imitation can support the operation of this pipeline?"

Listening to Coulson's words, Tony gave Coulson a strange look, and then answered Coulson perfunctorily while working.

"It's not an imitation. When my father made the shield for the captain, it was a spare part. It is my father's relic. Why didn't your chief tell you?"

While Tony was talking, Coulson on the other side began to gradually become agitated with the naked eye, looking at Sherlock and Tony was like looking at two cultural relic dealers.

"No! I mean if this thing is real you should send it to the National Museum in Washington, not here as a dunnage for your pipeline..."

Before Coulson finished speaking, the corner of Sherlock's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he stood directly in front of Coulson and raised his hand to interrupt Coulson's words.

Coulson looked suspiciously at Sherlock who was standing in front of him with his arms raised. Before Coulson could ask what Sherlock wanted to do, Sherlock flipped his wrist, and a postcard appeared on Sherlock's hands.

Coulson thought that Sherlock just wanted to perform a close-up magic trick for himself, and looked at the postcard in his hand with some doubts. With just one glance, Coulson said that he couldn't take his eyes away.

As a die-hard fan of the captain, Coulson will never admit it wrong. The signature on the postcard is definitely the captain’s signature. Coulson even dared to bet on the notes and traces he learned during his career as an agent. This is definitely the captain. autographed.

The only thing that puzzled Coulson was the time. After all, judging from the time of this postcard and notes, it will definitely not be too long, at most it was last week, and this is still counting the postcard's factory time.

"Captain's autographed postcard? Where did you get it?"

Coulson grabbed the postcard in Sherlock's hand and took it to himself, observing it repeatedly in amazement.

Seeing Coulson's new look, Sherlock also scratched his head in doubt. After all, according to the movie, Coulson should be in charge of the excavation team leader's task.

"Well...you don't know? Didn't the black marinated egg tell you?"

Listening to Sherlock's question, especially the word "Black Braised Egg", Coulson couldn't help but see Nick Fury sitting behind the desk with a serious face.

The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Coulson finally organized his thoughts.

"Well... should I know? And it's our director anyway, Sherlock you..."

Coulson was interrupted by Sherlock before he finished speaking.

"Okay, let me tell you that your idol Captain America has been dug out of the glacier by your chief, and has woken up, and is now undergoing rehabilitation training at my house."

As soon as Sherlock finished speaking, Coulson on the other side began to growl.

"son of bxxch, that damned bastard didn't even tell me about it!"

(End of this chapter)