Transformed Marvel Genius

It's not good to be a child. You have to look up at everything. There is a lot of flesh on Anna's neck. When she looks up, there is only a slit in the back of her neck. The meat will be very painful if the meat is sandwiched for a long time.

"Annabelle Hansen?!"

The short legs were raised on their backs for a long time, and she was already impatient. Did she know that there was a second Anna Hansen in Castle Xavier?

The courier checked the information again and again before delivering the package, Anna confirmed.

MIT's invitation letter is roughly that the school has selected Anna as this year's outstanding graduate and invited her to attend the ceremony to speak as a student representative. It also comes with a complete set of bachelor's uniforms. The style should be that MIT has found Maya Han. Sen, specially tailored for Anna's height and weight.

I reported to Maya, listening to the voice, Maya was very happy, after all, she was kicked out of the school, she was very happy to be able to go back today.

Seeing that the courier hadn't left yet, Anna pinched the two pieces of meat at the back of her neck. It was painful to squeeze the meat. She pulled on the suspenders of the denim overalls, and lowered her head to ask about the situation.

With an embarrassed smile, the courier gave up the woman behind him—Maria Hill.

Hell, Colson.

Before Anna could say anything, she was lifted up by Agent Hill while the sky was spinning, her short legs were hanging in the air and her face was facing the lawn.

It's like pinching the back of fate's neck...

No wonder this guy was disliked by Nick Fury, pulled out by Coulson to take the blame, just like this, and he will be a ten thousand year old maid in the future.

"Agent Hill, do you know how to write the word respect?" The little short legs waved these two little fat hands and shouted, if you have the ability to let me down!

Agent Hill didn't answer, grabbed his short legs, deliberately swayed and walked, stepped on a scooter, and when he arrived at the castle, there was verification at the castle gate, and Agent Hill shoved the short legs' forehead in and asked Anna to open her eyes.

The iris verification passed, the door opened, and Coulson was seen sitting on the sofa through the corridor.

When Coulson saw Maria Hill, the raisin in his hand was just peeled and was about to be stuffed into his mouth. Agent Hill took out a Glock 17. The short and spineless stood up, Raise your hands.

Little short legs covered his face with his little fat hands. Really, born out of trouble and died in comfort, Coulson is like a pig, and you don't even know that someone is behind you?

Agent Hill snorted coldly, turned his eyes to the center of the room, and saw a three-dimensional projection composed of five projectors. Five electron beams converged in the middle of the banquet hall. First a blue spot appeared, and then according to the principle of raster scanning , scan a horizontal line from left to right, the spot starts another line and returns to the starting point on the left, and scans again, and so on.

In the sweeping sound, the dots were scanned into lines, the lines were scanned into planes, and a longitudinal section was superimposed on a longitudinal section, finally creating an image of a woman with bee hips and thin waist.

Maria Hill - Fake.

It wasn't over yet, with the coordinated movement of the electron beam, the fake Maria Hill slowly walked over and stood in front of the real Maria Hill.

Then the bitmap stroke is converted into a vector diagram, and pops out row after row of cells. The height and weight are three-dimensional, and even the body proportions are available.

Agent Hill's face was sinking like water, and she observed the high-tech on the field. The generation of the three-dimensional image of Maria Hill seemed to be able to interact with people, and even simulated the appearance of Agent Hill when he was resting and relaxing.

The technical level is super high.

"Where's the disc?"

Anna's eyebrows drooped down.

Agent Hill picked up the dumpling essence and threw it on the sofa: "Don't tell me you don't know."

Said, poked the shoulder of the short leg with his finger, poked, pushed, poked, pushed.

"Isn't this contributing to science? You know about HeLa cells, right?" Anna got up and picked up the strap that had fallen off.

"I know Glock 17, M4A1 carbine, HkMP7 submachine gun, MA5C assault rifle, M739 class light machine gun, SRS99D-M2S sniper rifle... A total of 26 kinds of guns, which one do you need."

Barabara, after speaking in one breath, she didn't even catch her breath.

Anna was confused, only one thing, she understood, if she didn't hand over the CD, Agent Hill would use 26 kinds of guns to try one by one on the short-legged head.

Well, Anna took her short legs and pressed the eject button on the VCR to pull out the disc.

Agent Hill grabbed it, grabbed the sides of the disc with both hands, snapped it, and broke it.

"What about the hard disk?"

The short leg pointed to the basement.

Agent Hill walked down. In the bright lights, she found the spider robot and the computer room it guarded.

The short leg pointed to the running computer, and the satellite surveillance pictures popped out of it.

"I just put this hard drive, and the others don't have backups." Anna is super good.

Agent Hill unplugged the power supply, overturned the main unit, and handed the electric drill upside down.

In the sour sound, sparks and lightning all the way, the electric drill drilled through the mainframe chassis and punctured the hard disk.

"Agent Hill, do you know how much this computer costs?"

"I know the Personal Privacy Protection Act promulgated by the Federal Communications Commission, do you want to accept the subpoena. Oh no~www.readwn.com~ You still can't accept the subpoena, the New York State Court will send the subpoena to Maya Hansen Then Maya will know about cellphone eavesdropping software, the ultrasonic detector in the bedroom, the nanowire audio recording network in the living room, whether you want to try it.”

Well, Anna pointed out a computer host again.

These days, my sister is rich, but I don't care, it's just two computers, just enjoy the scenery of sparks and lightning along the way.

………………

Maria Hill is gone.

The short legs wiped off the sweat, took the screwdriver to unscrew the Torx screw, disassembled the host, and took out the hard drive.

Agent Hill was quite measured. The hard disk was broken, but the mainboard circuit was not broken. He took out two blue disks from the warehouse, unpacked them, inserted them into the card slot, and connected the wires.

It was still Coulson who attacked.

"I shouldn't have lost much money," Coulson said. He knew that Little Short Leg was in a tight financial situation recently, and he was also counting thousands of dollars.

Little Short Leg rolled his eyes, these years, I have seen shameless but never seen such shameless, you are the one who handed the electric drill, and you are the one who took the screwdriver to collect the screws.

Anna felt that Coulson's position was eaten by a dog.

………………

In the evening, Maya Hansen rushed back from Manhattan and gave the short legs a big hug as soon as she entered the door: "Anna, you gave me a face, and today I will reward you with a glass of milk to make three packs of milk powder."

In any case, Maya Hansen was disheartened to leave MIT. In the end, in just a few months, she became an expert of the National Research Institute Advanced Planning Bureau, and her daughter graduated with honors, becoming the world's first and youngest college graduates .

She brought back the witnesses of the Guinness Book of Records, and took out her short-legged academic uniform to take pictures.

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