As a portal failed to condense, Li Congxin finally weakly lowered his arm and said with a wry smile to Hill beside him, "After more than a dozen teleportations, I think it's safe to come here, right?"
Hill was shocked when he heard this and quickly asked, "You haven't told me yet, what happened?"
Feeling that his consciousness had become a little blurry, Li Congxin said feebly, "There is no time to explain. I can only tell you that there are nearly half of the Hydra hidden in S.H.I.E.L.D., and their leader is Alexander Pierce."
His words almost destroyed Hill's outlook, because this name is definitely the most trustworthy and the least slanderous name among S.H.I.E.L.D.!
Almost no one would doubt that he would be a Hydra.
Doubting whether he heard correctly, Hill quickly asked again, "What did you say?"
Li Congxin now has no energy to repeat what he said before, and just continued to himself, "In this case, acting rashly is tantamount to seeking death, but with your wisdom, you should know what to do after calming down. Remember, you must protect yourself..."
After saying that, he fainted.
"Clark!" Hill exclaimed, quickly took out the communicator and started calling Nick Fury: "We are in trouble now. Clark has been fatally injured. Please support!"
"Repeat, requesting support!"
"He is just in a coma now. Such injuries would definitely lead to death for others, but for him, he just needs a period of rest and can recover on his own. It's just that he has lost too much blood now. If he wants to wake up quickly, he must give him a blood transfusion as soon as possible."
This voice did not come from the communicator, but from Hill's side.
Turning around suddenly, he saw a black woman saying this casually while checking Li Congxin's injuries.
Hill was shocked and quickly turned off the communicator. At the same time, he quickly jumped out of his pistol and pointed it at the other party. "Who are you, and what do you want?"
With a pistol pointed at her head, the black woman didn't even raise her eyelids, as if what Hill was holding was not a weapon capable of killing someone, but a water gun for children to play with.
Turning her head, her eyes fell on Hill's face. The black woman nodded with satisfaction at first, as if approving of Li Congxin's ability to pick out women. Only later did she answer her question, "I am Li Song's aunt. You can also call me by my name directly, Monica."
After a slight pause, Monica continued, "My full name is Monica Rambeau. I think you must have investigated Li Song's life experience, and you should also know that a person like me exists."
Hearing this, relevant information about her immediately appeared in Hill's mind.
Monica Rambeau:
Gender: Female
Born in New Orleans, he lost his father when he was young. Later, his mother remarried a Chinese named Li, the grandfather of Li Congxin.
As an adult, Monica chose to join the army and later disappeared after an experimental accident.
The information ended here, but after meeting the other party in person, Hill began to doubt another possibility.
That is, it is not that the other party's real information S.H.I.E.L.D. is not available, but her agent authority does not allow her to view it yet!
This guess was very bold, but out of a woman's intuition, she was still more inclined to this possibility.
You must know that Hill, as the assistant director of S.H.I.E.L.D., is currently at the eighth level of agent authority, second only to the two big bosses Nick Fury and Pierce. It is on the same level as the current Natasha and one level higher than Coulson.
She has no right to check the other party's information. Doesn't that mean that this person's existence is definitely more important than many powerful superheroes?
Of course, now is not the time to delve into this issue. Hill immediately took out the spare blood transfusion equipment after hearing the other party's reminder.
As a qualified agent, she will certainly not be short of these first-aid equipment. Each of them is a high-tech product, with the smallest size and complete functions.
After using professional equipment to test the blood types of himself and Li Congxin, Hill couldn't help but show a disappointed look on his face.
Because their blood types do not match, if blood is transfused indiscriminately, there is a greater chance that Li Congxin's condition will worsen!
At this time, I heard Monica say again, "Use my blood. Although he and I are not related by blood, our blood types happen to be the same."
With the injection of fresh blood, the wounds on Li Congxin's body that had already stopped bleeding quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his pale face quickly turned rosy.
About half an hour later, Li Congxin suddenly opened his eyes, quickly jumped up from the ground, and turned to look at Hill in confusion. "How long have I been unconscious?"
Seeing Li Congxin's nervous look, Hill explained helplessly, "You are such a pervert. You were so seriously injured and you recovered so quickly without even leaving a scar on your body."
He glanced at his watch before continuing, "It's been less than half an hour since you were unconscious. To be precise, it's 27 minutes."
Li Congxin frowned when he heard this. Has his recovery ability become so strong?
That's not right!
Li Congxin clearly remembers that when he was injured before, he lost a lot of blood, which even caused him to fall into a coma. Even if his body could recover, he would still be in a very weak state.
But his current situation is better than ever, and he is even full of strength. Even compared to before the injury, it was still worse!
There's nothing wrong with this feeling. He actually improved to a higher level in just half an hour!
Just when Li Congxin was confused, Hill said, "By the way. Your aunt came here just now and helped you transfuse a lot of blood, but now she has left."
Then, he told Li Congxin in detail what happened before and after Monica appeared.
"Before she left, she destroyed the blood transfusion equipment and asked me to tell you that the Mandarin was seriously injured by her and it will take a long time to recover."
"However, she did not completely help you solve your troubles. Instead, she planned to let the Mandarin be your touchstone and the motivation to spur you to become stronger. When you become stronger, you will avenge yourself."
"By the way, are the Mandarin and your aunt stronger than you?"
"I guess so?" Li Congxin said with an uncertain smile, "The Mandarin is not something I can deal with yet, but my aunt can defeat him, so she should be stronger than him. But my memory of my aunt is still from when I was a child. I only remember that she always liked to bully me, and she called me Li Song."
After recovering his thoughts, Li Congxin changed the subject and said, "Have you contacted Egghead?"
Although he was not very satisfied with the name Egghead, Hill still nodded and said seriously, "He said that Natasha is also in danger now, not far from us. He asked us to try our best to fight back if possible, and reinforcements will arrive within an hour."