"I broke free of his control, then killed him with a sniper shot. His ability was dangerous."
"Statement recorded. Lone Desert, remain available for contact over the next three days."
"Understood."
Yan Shuangying took the investigation report and left the interview room.
He wanted to find somewhere to test the ability he had acquired.
And try using pheromone hormones to contact the East while he was at it.
As Yan Shuangying was walking out of the building, someone called out to him.
"Lone Desert, the director wants to see you." A blonde woman with long, wavy hair winked at him.
Unmoved, Yan Shuangying headed straight for Nick Fury's office.
He pushed open the office door and found Natasha there as well.
"Natasha?"
"Yan!"
A smile curved Natasha's lips, and she nodded to Yan Shuangying.
"Director, what's so urgent? You even canceled my existing mission?" Natasha asked.
Natasha had been undercover at the Vought Group and was on the verge of infiltrating management. One order to cancel the mission had rendered all her work pointless.
Nick Fury said little. As though something had occurred to him, his already dark face grew darker.
He pulled up an edited video.
The footage began.
A man floated in midair, his hands clasped tightly together. Although his head was higher up, it was his hands he was trying to protect, as if someone were pressing down on them or pulling at them.
"Aah!"
Screams rang out one after another. The surrounding crowd had already been terrified.
The floating man's strange condition was the final straw that shattered their reason.
The floating man suddenly went still.
Yet the moment he stopped breathing, another man rose into the air.
He, too, soon stopped breathing.
The successive deaths finally plunged the scene into chaos.
The people seemed to