Chapter 113: SHIELD is really lucky to have the two of us.
Gwen had already noticed Holm when he walked into the alley, so he dared to take off his hood so brazenly.
"Please help me take a look and let me pat the sand. It's really too much. I feel like I need to take a good bath when I go back." Gwen said while shrinking her head and leaning against the wall. Go up and take off your shoes.
"Crash." Following her movements, a small pile of half-wet and half-dry dust quickly gathered on the ground.
Holm looked at the cloud of sand and joked to Gwen while looking out for the wind: "I didn't expect you to have so much sand on your body, be careful you suddenly turn into William Baker."
Gwen also rolled her eyes at him when she heard this, then patted her hood and put it back on her head and said: "I'm not afraid even if he turns into William Baker. We have two people now, and we just happened to catch him to prevent him from doing anything." Come out and cause trouble next time."
"Hey, having said that, I feel that there is no William Baker in the big puddle of sand outside. He is so smart today, and he will definitely not sit still and wait for death."
Hearing Gwen's sigh, Holm also nodded and said, "I think so too. That guy should have run away long ago. I don't know what kind of trouble he will cause next time."
"But it's useless for us to think about this now. If we can't think of a way to trap him and make a special container, with his ability to transform into sand, there will be very few things in this world that can trap him. "
"And besides that, I'm also worried about whether he will further develop his abilities. Water is his nemesis for him now, but what if one day he can even control the sand wetted by water? Then his risk will be doubled."
After hearing Holm's analysis and concerns, Gwen also held her chin in thought and said, "This is indeed a very troublesome thing."
"Let me go back and think of a way. There must be something that can restrain him. I can't just let him run away like this."
Holm nodded when he heard this, and at the same time comforted her: "But there's no need to be so nervous. My unit will also study that guy carefully."
"After all, there are so many researchers, and they should be working very efficiently. They might be the first to find a solution to William Baker."
"If you find it, please tell me." Gwen said after hearing this.
"Definitely." Holm also smiled.
After what needed to be said, Holm also turned his attention to Gwen. Perhaps because the way he had just removed the fire hydrant was too violent, her Spider-Woman suit was obviously soaked through at this time.
The sun was setting at this time, and there was still a hint of coolness when the wind blew over. Looking at the way Gwen kept rubbing her arms, Holm knew that she must also feel a little cold.
Although Spider-Woman is a superhuman, most of the time she is like an ordinary person, she can be cold, hot, sad, and sad.
"Put on my clothes first. Although there are some mud spots, it's still dry overall." Holm said as he took off his coat and put it directly on Gwen.
"You have to go home quickly and take a hot shower. It's best to drink some hot water to get rid of the cold."
Holm originally wanted to drink a cup of hot ginger tea, but he thought Gwen's house probably wouldn't have such a thing, so he had to settle for the next best thing and drink some hot water to warm himself up.
Presumably, with her extraordinary physique, she would not be able to catch a cold or have a fever. Drinking some hot water would also keep her body warm. After all, she is a girl, and there are always some troubles that boys do not have.
Holm's movements were so smooth that Gwen was wrapped in his coat before she could refuse.
Feeling this familiar scene, Gwen suddenly remembered that she hadn't returned the coat Holm lent her last time.
Just when she was about to mention the matter, Holm's phone rang.
It's a familiar ringtone again, a familiar phone call again, and there's that familiar woman's voice on the phone.
It was like this last time, and it was also the call from the woman named Daisy.
Gwen tightened her coat and thought wildly, and the sense of immediacy in front of her became more and more intense.
Finally, after Holm waved to her while talking on the phone, indicating that he was leaving, the last scene happened.
Gwen didn't say much, she just wrapped her coat around her and watched Holm's leaving figure.
When Holm turned out of the alley and his figure disappeared from her sight, Gwen also lightly punched the wall, leaving a broken brick.
"Hurry up, hurry up, drive faster, there's no one on the road anyway." In the passenger seat of a taxi, Daisy was shaking the dust out of her hair while urging Holm to drive faster.
Hearing this, Holm could only smile helplessly, and then increased his speed.
His car died heroically in this incident, so they could only commandeer a taxi back to the base.
"Say in advance that driving so fast will result in a ticket. It will be up to you to coordinate with Chief Coulson." Holm said to Daisy while speeding up.
"By the way, there's also my car. Remember to write it down when you write the mission report later. It's a new car and I bought a lot of accessories."
"Okay, okay, it's obviously a broken car. The accessory you're talking about can't be the doll hanging on the rearview mirror." Daisy ruthlessly interrupted Holm's nonsense and exposed his trick. .
Hearing this, Holm did not continue to hide it. He just smiled and said, "Hey, from what you said, that is not an ordinary doll. It has been licensed. You know, it's hard to find a lot of money."
"By the way, I remember that there is a set of cosmetics you just bought in the bed of the car. Is this the case?"
Daisy paused after hearing this, then she looked at Holm and smiled and said, "Hey, thanks to you for reminding me, I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me."
"By the way, it shouldn't just be a set of cosmetics, right?"
"Oh? What else? Maybe I didn't remember clearly, please remind me." Holm frowned slightly and said, as if he was recalling it seriously.
"There are also a lot of skin care products I just bought, including facial masks, essences, and eye creams." Daisy counted on her fingers.
Holm couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this. He didn't expect Daisy to be so blind. These things were obviously in the trunk.
But at this time, although both of them knew it well, no one would expose it. After all, they were the beneficiaries.
"Yeah, it's true. I also remembered it. By the way, I also have a set of speakers I just bought in the back seat. You haven't forgotten, haven't you." Holm also started to add more information.
Daisy looked at him meaningfully after hearing this, then narrowed her eyes and responded: "Yes, yes, I have my own set."
In this way, the two of them did one thing and the other, and they counted all the things they wanted recently, whether they were lost during the mission, regardless of whether the lost car could hold so many things. .
"We have lost so much in order to complete the mission. SHIELD is really lucky to have ace agents like us who don't care about gains and losses." Holm sighed in a very artificial way.
"Yes, yes, we have lost too much." Daisy nodded in agreement and covered her mouth with her hand, because she was so "touched" by herself that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.
Another little plug-in for the protagonist is coming soon. I wonder if any book friends can think of a way to do it.
Chapter 114, Strange Necklace
As Holm parked the taxi in the garage, Daisy rushed out of the passenger seat like an arrow.
"I'm going to take a shower first. You can take it later and play with yourself for a while." Daisy's voice became more and more distant, obviously she couldn't wait to go to the bathroom.
Upon seeing this, Holm could only shake his head helplessly, closed the car door, and slowly walked towards the base.
He wasn't that particular, unlike Daisy who had to take a dip in the bathtub. He was going to go directly to the shower room next to the training room to wash away the dust.
Holm was thinking as he walked towards the training room, but suddenly he felt as if he stepped on something under his feet.
He took a step back and looked toward the ground, only to find a black lanyard necklace lying there, with a black stone pendant about the thickness of a little finger and about five or six centimeters in length in front of it.
"It's true that Daisy didn't even notice that her necklace was broken." Holm complained in a low voice while picking up the necklace from the ground.
He recognized this pendant. It was something Daisy had always worn around her neck. She had never seen her take it off before, and he didn't expect that it would fall to the ground today because the rope broke.
Holm used to think that the pendant in front should be a slender and delicate jadeite, because it looked very smooth and shiny.
As a result, after I touched it today, I realized that the hardness of this pendant is much higher than that of jade, so it is more like a special ore than jade.
If it were jade, it would have been broken in half when it hit the ground, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong with this stone, not even a scratch left, and it is still smooth and flawless.
"I'll give it to her later when she comes out from the shower. I don't know if she will find that her neck is empty."
While thinking about it, Holm held the pendant in his hand and rubbed it carefully. I have to say that this pendant feels really good, it is very relaxing to touch, and it is also cold.
I don't know if it was a psychological effect or something else, but Holm just felt relaxed and happy, as if the cold feeling from the pendant was released to his whole body through the palm of his hand.
It wasn't until Daisy came out to look for the necklace after taking a shower that Holm, who almost fell asleep in the rocking chair, woke up from his sleepiness.
After taking a shower, he sat on the rocking chair and rested while playing with the pendant, and fell asleep in a daze.
"It turns out you picked it up. I asked why it wasn't found along the way. I thought it was lost on the street and I almost went out to look for it." Daisy said with a sigh of relief as she took the necklace.
After finishing speaking, she looked at the knot that Shanghom had tied on the rope and sighed: "The knot you tied is so beautiful, there is no trace of breakage at all."
Holm also smiled when he heard this, and then reminded her: "If you have time, you should change it to a lanyard. Knotting it is only a temporary measure. If you don't change it, it may break again in the future."
Listening to Holm's suggestion, Daisy also nodded, and then said with a hint of memory: "I understand, but they have been on me since I can remember, and I am still a little reluctant to let them go."
"I thought about changing to a similar lanyard before, but after I went there, people said that my lanyard is special. There are unique characters on it. Someone must have left it on it intentionally."
"I thought maybe my mother or father had left it to me specially, so I never thought about changing it. But I didn't expect that it would break today."
Hearing Daisy's words, Holm also fell silent. From the previous conversation, he guessed that Daisy, like him, was an orphan who had never seen his family since he was a child.
Although he wondered how she could be related to Nick Fury and Philly Coulson since she was an orphan, he never asked out of politeness.
As a result, I didn't expect to hear Daisy herself talk about this matter today.
Looking at the lanyard in her hand, Holm also thought about it, and finally came up with a method that he didn't know would work.
"I think we might go to Chinatown and ask if we have time. There should be many old people there who are familiar with knitting or needlework."
"Maybe they have a way to make it tougher again without having to replace the lanyard."
Hearing Holm's suggestion, Daisy also smiled. As soon as she put the pendant back around her neck, she responded: "Okay, we will go to Chinatown after this mission is over."
At this time at Stacey's house, Gwen was sitting on the bed in her pajamas, wiping her wet hair while looking at the two neatly stacked coats on the table in a daze.
Both of these coats belonged to Holm. One was because the suit was damaged during the last lizard-man incident, and the other was soaked because he had just kicked in the fire hydrant.
It was clear that the clothes from last time had not been returned to others, but he got another one this time. If this continues, will Holm be without a coat one day?
Gwen was wiping her hair and thinking wildly.
After thinking about it, she probably felt that this idea was too ridiculous, so Gwen also patted her head, then put down the towel in her hand, stood up and put the two coats into a gift box.
She had been searching for a long time but couldn't find a suitable container. She only found a gift box that had been dismantled at some point. Although it felt a bit strange, the size was just right.
"If you give it to him like this, will he think it's a gift for him?"
"If that's the case, then he would be very disappointed when he opened the box and found out that it was his old clothes." Gwen thought as she looked at the old clothes in the gift box.
After thinking for a moment, she looked at the small doll hanging next to her bag on the table, and suddenly had a new idea.
Now that the gift box has been used, let's really give him a new piece of clothing as a return gift for the little doll.
Thinking of this, Gwen also felt that her idea was very good, and a bright smile appeared on her face.
At this moment, she also heard the sound of her door opening.
When she walked to the living room, she saw George Stacey, covered in dust, looking at her awkwardly and at a loss.
"Well, today I met a difficult criminal who was related to sand dust, so it ended up like this." George Stacy explained with some embarrassment as he looked at the messed up floor he had made.
"It's okay, you go take a shower first, I'll clean it up later." Gwen said as she went to find a broom.
But after hearing her words and seeing her appearance, George Stacy was a little stunned.
He hasn't seen Gwen's smiling face much since what happened to Peter Parker, but just now he seemed to see a little smile on Gwen's face, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
Chapter 115, Space Carrier, Tony Stark's help
In the base, Holm is taking Daisy for combat training. Two or three days have passed since the last Sandman incident.
In the past two or three days, SHIELD has sifted through all the dust involved in the last incident, and found nothing unusual and no trace of William Baker.
That guy did run away, but he hasn't appeared again in the past few days, and I don't know if he is planning any bigger plan.
SHIELD has also been very busy these days. According to Coulson, who has only returned to the base once, the entire SHIELD scientific staff is thinking hard about how to deal with William Baker, a weirdo who can transform into sand. I worked overtime for several days.
After another set of boxing training, Daisy panted and sat aside. While sipping the water in the water glass, she said to Holm next to her: "Although many people in S.H.I.E.L.D. are working overtime. , but we seem to have nothing to do, so why don't we go to Chinatown tomorrow to have a look."
After Daisy finished speaking, she waited for Holm's response, but she waited for a long time and didn't hear any sound.
When she turned around with some confusion, she realized that Holm was sitting in a chair in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing this, Daisy stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Huo Bu's eyes, which made him gradually come back to his senses.
"Sorry, I was a little distracted. What did you just say?" Holm said, rubbing his face when he came back to his senses.
He had been feeling like something was wrong with his body these past few days, but he couldn't quite pinpoint what was wrong.

Just in case, he also used the equipment in the base to test his physical condition, but the results showed nothing abnormal.
He couldn't figure it out, and after much thinking, he could only explain it to psychological reasons.
But he still had no idea what psychological reasons caused the current situation, so he was just thinking about whether to see a psychiatrist.
"I said, we have nothing to do these days, why don't we go to Chinatown tomorrow to take a look." Daisy said while puffing up her chest to make the pendant on her chest more conspicuous.
Of course Holm understood what Daisy meant, so he also looked at the pendant that bounced on Daisy's chest, then nodded and said, "It's not impossible, neither of us do it anyway."
Before he could finish his words, the phone on the table rang.
After looking at the word "Chief Colson" displayed on the caller ID, Holm pursed his lips, shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "I can never say that I have nothing to do anymore."
"The thing happened before I finished talking, hey."
Seeing this, Daisy also scratched her head and shrank her neck, looking a little guilty because she remembered that she had been saying that she had nothing to do.
Complaints are complaints, and you still have to answer the phone calls that should be answered.
So before the phone rang a few more times, Holm had already pressed the call button.
The call was connected. Before Holm could say hello, Coulson on the opposite side said directly: "You and Daisy should be at the base now. Go to the hangar now. I'll wait for you on the space carrier." ."
After hearing Coulson's direct instructions, Holm swallowed his greetings and just nodded his head and responded in a deep voice: "Understood, the two of us will set off immediately."
After hanging up the phone, Holm also stood up and took off the gloves on his hands. While moving his body and walking outside, he said to Daisy: "Put down your things and follow me. We have to go to the space carrier."
"It may be too late to take a shower, but you can use a towel to wipe away your sweat."
After hearing this, Daisy could only take off the gloves on her hands, pick up the towel next to her, and follow Holm towards the hangar.
If she had known that the mission would come unexpectedly, she should have taken a shower just now. Unfortunately, now she could only wipe the sweat with a towel.
The Quinjet was very fast, and within 20 minutes after hanging up the phone, they had already begun to land on the space carrier.
When they got off the plane, they saw Coulson waiting for them at the entrance.
"It's very fast. I thought I had to wait a while." Coulson said looking at Holm and Daisy who were taking off their oxygen masks. Of course, he mainly looked at Daisy.
Of course, Daisy also saw Colson's gaze, so she threw the oxygen mask to him angrily, and said dissatisfiedly: "Just talk, why are you looking at me like that? I've never been late before. Have a good time."
"It's true that you have never been late, but you always arrive on time." Colson said as he put the oxygen mask aside, then turned around and led them to continue walking inside.
Facing the interaction between Coulson and Daisy, Holm also watched with eyes, nose, and heart. He just watched with a smile and didn't say a word. After all, he didn't have such a good relationship with his superior.
"I suddenly called you here because of the incident involving Sandman William Baker. Didn't you mention in your report the development of special weapons before? There has been some progress now, so I want you to observe it on the spot. By the way, Let's see if there's anything that needs improvement." Coulson said as he led them inside.
"Except for Spider-Woman, you two are the only ones who have faced him head-on and fought against him, so you know him better than those researchers. If there are any oversights, you can detect them in time."
After listening to Colson's words, Holm also nodded, while Daisy asked with some confusion: "I remember when you came back last time, didn't you say that the R&D staff had no clue? Why did it suddenly happen? Already built?"
Facing the worried questions, Colson also smiled and explained: "That's because with the help of one person, I quickly determined the idea and created it."
"You should be familiar with him, after all, we just met him not long ago."
Hearing Colson's answer, Holm reacted instantly, came over and tentatively said, "Is it Tony Stark?"
Coulson nodded after hearing this and continued: "It seems that the director mentioned this matter when he contacted him, and then he put forward some of his own ideas and ideas."
"After testing and calculation, our researchers also felt that the feasibility was relatively high, so they produced samples."
"You will know the specific situation in a moment. Tony Stark is also in the conference room now."
"By the way, it seems that he has a good impression of you, which is quite rare. After all, he doesn't have a good face even towards the director. I heard them arguing when they came out."
The daily work report in the morning showed that yesterday's collection was -5. I thought I was wrong at first, but I didn't expect it to be true. It made me laugh.
Alas, it's sad and funny at the same time. Thinking about how my collection used to increase by 200 to 300 yuan a day, I'm speechless.
Chapter 116: To deal with the sandman, you must use an hourglass
While Coulson was talking, they quickly walked to the conference room.
But as soon as they stood at the door, Holm and the others heard the noise coming from the conference room.
"Stop talking so much nonsense. Dear Director, I am not your subordinate and I don't receive your salary, so there is no need to listen to what you say in front of me that I don't like to hear."
"I don't agree with your plan, so I won't join that ridiculous team of yours. As for the opinions you put forward to me, they are very good, but I won't listen, so don't mention them again in the future."
"Okay, the thing is almost finished. It has only those functions. You can figure it out. I'll leave first."
Before Coulson could knock on the door, the voices were getting closer.
The next second, the door of the conference room was opened directly. Tony Stark was opening the door with one hand and arranging his clothes with the other. It seemed that he was ready to leave.
It's just that he didn't expect to see Holm and the others after opening the door, so he was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Eavesdropping is not a good habit. Although I don't care much, but your director He doesn't seem like a generous person."
"It's nice to see you again, Agent Clint, and this beautiful lady, and this gentleman who always smiles." Tony said hello to Holm on his own, and said perfunctorily. Meet Daisy and Coulson.
After he finished speaking, he ignored Nick Fury's increasingly foul-smelling expression and Coulson's somewhat stiff smile. He directly raised his hand and looked at the watch on his hand, then continued to look outside while talking. He walked over and said, "The company still has something to do, so I'll take a step ahead. Goodbye, everyone."
Watching Tony Stark leave here with the agents chasing him, Holm also shook his head helplessly.
Tony had a good impression of him and even remembered his name, which should have made him happy. After all, it was quite difficult for an adult male to leave a deep impression on Tony, whether he said it or not.
But if all this was to be expressed in this way, then he would rather Tony forgot about him.
I didn't notice how dark the black braised egg inside was, and Colson at the door, whose face with his signature smile also had an ugly smile.
Black Braised Egg was just angry, and Coulson was a little bit worried. After all, he had contacted Tony many times, although in most cases it was Pepper who had more in-depth and detailed communication with him. But no matter what, Tony shouldn't even remember his name.
Fortunately, Daisy never cared about this, and she had a strong head, so she walked directly into the conference room, which made the awkward atmosphere not last long.
After saying hello and sitting down, everyone invariably forgot about the unpleasantness just now and started today's serious meeting.
"I think Coulson should have made it clear why he called you here today, so now we will go directly to the topic and let the director of the scientific research department introduce to you this set of weapons specially used to deal with the sand people." Nick Fury raised his hand, pointed at the middle-aged man wearing glasses sitting in the lower right corner of the big screen in front of him and said.
After the pleasantries just now, Nick Fury's face has improved a lot now. He doesn't look as gloomy as before, and his brightness has increased again.
After he finished speaking, the middle-aged man wearing glasses stood up and said hello, and then began to operate the big screen in front of him to introduce the new weapon they had developed.
I saw him controlling the controller to turn through a few ppt pages, and then a slightly weird-looking device appeared on the big screen.
The main body of this device looks like a van, and it also has 4 wheels underneath, which seems to be for ease of movement.
There is also a thick and long pipe in front of the main body of the device, connected to a suction port that looks like a vacuum cleaner that has been enlarged several times.
The back of the device can be opened to reveal a giant hourglass that turns upside down after a while.
After further graphic demonstrations and explanations from the research director, Holm and the others also understood the purpose of this device.
It turns out that the suction port in the front is used to suck all the sand and dust into the pipe, and then the main part of the device is used to screen the sand and dust.
Finally, the useless and harmless sand and dust will be discharged from the main part, which is the door part of the van.
The transformed part of William Baker's body will be sucked into the huge hourglass at the end, and then reversed after a while, leaving him without stopping for a moment and without any time to condense his body.
Six, too six. It turns out that you need to use an hourglass to deal with the sandman. Why didn't he think of it? His imagination was not wide enough.
"The above is the most important new device. In addition, we have also modified some aircraft and vehicles so that they can better contain the sand people with water flow. The main idea and part of the technology of the new device were developed by Shi Supported by Tucker Group"
As the research director spoke, he turned to the last page of the ppt and began the final closing and summary.
After he finished speaking, Nick Fury also looked at Holm and Daisy and asked, "Do you think there is anything that needs improvement?"
Hearing Nick Fury's inquiry, Home and Daisy also looked at each other, then shook their heads and responded: "There seems to be no problem so far. If the new device can indeed operate as demonstrated, then There is no problem in dealing with the sand people, but I don't know how many there are, or whether the scale can be expanded."
"Because judging from the scale of William Baker's ravage last time, if the quantity is not guaranteed, then a new device of the size in the demonstration video may not have much effect."
Faced with Holm's question, the research director also pushed up his glasses and responded: "We have also considered this issue, so now we are modifying a large fighter aircraft in the base to make it larger and more powerful. The new device is loaded on it."
"When the modification is successful, it will be no problem to handle a sandstorm of the same scale as last time, and it will even be more than enough."
Hearing the research director's addition, Holm nodded: "In that case, there is no problem. I just have to wait for William Baker to show up next time."
Daisy didn't have any objections. When Holm nodded, she nodded too.
Seeing this situation, Nick Fury said a few more words and then ended the meeting.
Holm, Daisy and Coulson also walked out of the conference room, preparing to go to the hangar to take the plane back to the base.
Chapter 117, My Uncle Director
"With the new device, it won't be as hard to deal with that sandman next time as it was last time." Daisy said leisurely while sitting in the driver's seat of the Quinjet.
"At that time, we just need to park the modified aircraft where the guy appears, and then increase the power and pump hard."
"Hey, I'm really curious when I think about it. What would it be like if William Baker was really put into an hourglass? Will he collapse after two days? Because there is no chance to condense, so he can only remain as a pile. sand."
Listening to Daisy's whimsical thoughts, Holm couldn't help but picture William Baker wailing and cursing when he was trapped in an hourglass. This might be the most special hourglass in the world.
"Things are not as simple as you think." Coulson, who was sitting in the back, said mercilessly exposing Daisy's fantasy.
"Do you really regard William Baker as a piece of motionless sand? It's not like you haven't seen his state last time. Buildings can be eroded by him, and cars all over the street are thrown into the sky by him. Son."
"The next time he appears, he will be even more outrageous than the last time. I don't know how big a battle will be caused by then. Even if we have a new device, we can't just drive the new device over like that."
"It's just a fantasy to wait for him to be sucked away obediently and put into the hourglass after pressing the start button. The actual situation is that we have to use a series of means to break up and tire him out beforehand to create opportunities for the new device to function. ."
"If the new device is pushed out as soon as it comes up, then I guess William Baker will not be polite. He will dismantle it as much as possible. Then things will be in trouble."
Hearing Colson's words, Daisy also snorted in displeasure and said, "You underestimate me too much. How could I really not know these things."
"You were just joking. Why don't you have any sense of humor? Did you see what Holm said next to you?"
"Huh? Me?" Holm was still happily watching Daisy angrily yelling at Colson, but he didn't expect that he would end up eating melon in the next second.
Faced with Daisy's behavior of bringing the topic to him, Holm was speechless and helpless. It was your quarrel that you two made. He could just watch the fun, so why should he be involved too.
Daisy and Colson have a special relationship, so they can fight each other so unscrupulously, but he is just an ordinary worker, why is he always allowed to appear in the leader's sight under such circumstances.
Tony Stark was like this today. It had just passed not long ago, but he didn't expect Daisy to do this as well.
Faced with Coulson's gaze, Holm could only watch, nose and heart, quickly retracted the smile that was on his face just now, and then leaned on his seat with his eyes closed and fell asleep.
Seeing that her speech was not supported by Holm, Daisy did not continue to say anything. She just took out her mobile phone and poked the screen hard to play games while mumbling something in her mouth.
Holm vaguely seemed to hear his own name. Judging from Daisy's current state, it probably wasn't a good thing to say.
For a moment, the atmosphere on the plane fell into an eerie silence, but fortunately the fighter planes were still very powerful and still sent them back to the base in less than 20 minutes. This allowed Holm to recover from the awkward atmosphere just now. Slowed down.
When the fighter plane parked in the hangar, the cabin door slowly opened, and then Coulson jumped out of the plane first, followed by Daisy and Holm.
Daisy was originally walking in front of Holm, but she deliberately slowed down, paused, and then quickly stepped on Holm when he walked next to her.
"Hmph! I asked you to pretend to be asleep on the plane! You clearly know that I didn't mean that, why don't you speak for me?" After Daisy finished stepping on it, she pulled Holm's clothes and said in a low voice next to him with dissatisfaction.
Feeling her clothes being pulled, and hearing the dissatisfaction in Daisy's tone, Holm was speechless and gave her a headache.
"Ah! It hurts!" Daisy said as she punched Holm on the arm.
After she finished the beating, Holm gently rubbed his arm that was not painful and itchy, and then said to her: "Are you still embarrassed to say it? I beg you, don't give me such a chance next time, otherwise I couldn't fly by myself, and when I was on the plane, I wanted to just jump out and leave."
Then Holm discussed with her the relationship between the three of them, explaining what were the differences between them, and what things she could do that he couldn't do.
"Do you understand? I don't have any big backers. Director Coulson and Director Fury are both my superiors. How do you want me to joke with them?"
"If they had taken the initiative to bring up this joke, I would have catered to it, but when have you ever seen a subordinate take the initiative to make a joke with his superior?"
"I don't have any big backers, okay." Daisy argued reluctantly: "Although Chief Colson and Uncle Fury treat me better, I didn't use them for anything. Am I not serious about my work? Did you work hard? Didn't you complete the task well? "
"I think you're thinking too much. We obviously have a good relationship, why are you so reserved." After Daisy finished speaking, she shook and bumped Holm's arm.
Okay, okay, uncle almost came out. What else could Holm say? He was thinking too much. It was obviously Daisy who was thinking too little.
It seems that Daisy is not only lacking in combat literacy, but also not very good in interpersonal relationships.
However, combat literacy can still be trained, forget about interpersonal relationships. The director is an uncle anyway, so he probably won't have much use in this aspect.
In this way, Holm was diverging his thoughts while walking inside chatting with Daisy.
When they reached the last door, they suddenly heard voices talking to each other on the other side of the door.
Hearing this voice, Holm and Daisy also turned their heads to look at each other, and then saw surprise and confusion in both sides' eyes.
There are usually only three of them in this base. Who is Coulson talking to now, and it sounds like there is more than one person, a man and a woman.
With such doubts, they also slowly opened the door through verification.
When they walked in, a man and a woman who were talking to Coulson turned their heads at the same time.
"Hawkeye Barton! Black Widow Natasha!" The moment he saw the man and woman, information about them automatically popped up in Holm's head.
Holm never expected to see these two people appearing in his base.
Especially Natasha, they seemed to have never seen each other since that night last time.
But unlike his surprise, Natasha seemed to have expected to see him, and there was no surprised expression on her face. She just still had a naughty smile and looked at him with interest with her charming eyes. Looking at him.
Chapter 118, in-depth communication
"I really didn't expect that we would meet again in the base. It turns out that you are the Black Widow." Holm was lying on the big bed, feeling the softness in his hands as he spoke.
Hearing his words, Natasha, who was lying on her back in his arms, raised the corners of her mouth, drew circles on his abdominal muscles with her nails, and then said in a lazy and seductive voice: "What, are you scared?"
Hearing this, Holm also caressed her face, brushed away the messy dark red hair from her lips, and responded with a smile: "It just feels incredible. After all, that is the famous Ace Agent. As long as it is S.H.I.E.L.D. There are no agents who don't know this title, and many agents work hard to reach this level."
"Really? Then it seems that I am a celebrity to a certain extent." Natasha squinted her eyes and said, "Then have you worked hard with me as your goal?"
"Of course." Holm nodded.
Upon hearing this, Natasha also raised her arms and gently held Holm's neck, then raised her red lips and looked at him seductively, saying: "In this case, your idol is lying in your arms now, I don't know what you're thinking?"
Listening to Natasha's words, Holm also took Natasha's hand, kissed the back of her hand gently and said softly: "Maybe what I just said was too vague."
"Of course I am targeting you, but not to reach this level, but to surpass you and conquer you."
"So now that you're in my arms, my only thought is...can you still go on?"
After Holm finished speaking, Natasha kept laughing as if she had heard some funny joke, causing a wave of excitement.

And Holm didn't say anything more or explain anything, he just kept smiling, holding Natasha's hand under his lips and leaning against her, and caressing her face with one hand.
Gradually, Natasha's laughter stopped, and she narrowed her eyes again, enjoying Holm's caress like a charming fox.
Just when Holm's hand slid across her cheek again and his fingers passed the corner of her mouth, she suddenly turned her head and bit Holm's finger.
Her sparkling eyes were also charming and inviting, even mixed with a touch of sarcasm.
Seeing this situation, Holm also raised the corner of his mouth without any politeness.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning when the bright sunlight shined into the room through the window screen that the room became quiet.
This fight lasted from morning to noon, and was only stronger than last night in terms of intensity.
The sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom. This was the sound of Holm going to wash up, but Natasha just lay under the thin sheets, not wanting to move at all.
After a while, she fell into a deep sleep accompanied by the sound of gurgling water.
When she woke up again, the position of the sun had moved a lot, and the sunlight was no longer burning and no longer shining directly into the room.
Natasha looked at the sky drowsily, and then gradually woke up to the alluring aroma.
"Is it already afternoon?" Natasha raised her arms and sat up from the bed, ignoring the spring light exposed when the sheets fell off, and asked Holm who had already walked to the bed.
Seeing Natasha lazily sitting on the edge of the bed and leaning against him, Holm raised his wrist and looked at his watch and replied, "It's already past four in the afternoon. You probably slept for more than four hours."
"Go and wash up. You woke up just in time, and the meal I ordered has just been delivered."
"It does smell good." Natasha nodded as she smelled the aroma of food that was beginning to spread. She was indeed a little hungry.
After all, I have been consuming energy since last night, so it's time to replenish it.
"Carry me to the bathroom." Natasha suddenly said to Holm behind her, her lazy voice mixed with a little coquettishness.
Hearing Natasha's tone, Holm was stunned, but then he raised the corners of his mouth and kissed Natasha gently on her forehead, then picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.
Feeling Holm's warm and powerful embrace, Natasha also buried her head and arched her chest, like a coquettish kitten.
Just like Natasha couldn't see Holm's expression just now, Holm didn't see the smile on her lips when she buried her head in his chest.
As ace agents, Holm and Natasha have a larger appetite than ordinary people, let alone in the current state where their energy has been basically exhausted, so their meal is several times that of ordinary people. The food stopped.
After the energy was replenished, Natasha felt that she was okay again. Just as her and Holm's eyes gradually began to tighten, and they were thinking about whether to do some exercise after dinner, their cell phones rang at an inappropriate time.
After looking at the emergency mission notification sent on his phone, Holm also raised his eyes and looked at Natasha.
Natasha was also raising her head at this time. Seeing Holm's eyes looking over, she also shook her phone and said, "It seems we can go see the sand man together. Speaking of which, I'm quite curious about him." ."
Holm also shook his head when he heard this, then stood up and said with a smile: "I hope you will think the same when your whole body is covered with sand. The sewer was almost blocked when I took a shower after the last mission."
Hearing Holm's words, Natasha also raised her eyebrows and said, "Is that so? Now I'm even more curious."
After leaving the hotel, Holm took Natasha's car and rushed to the scene together. This was the case when they came yesterday. After all, Holm hadn't had time to buy a new car, and the rent in the garage was obviously not affordable. Dating tasks.
Natasha's driving style was similar to her personality, equally tough and fierce. Even though she was taking a city road, she still arrived at the scene in half the normal time.
Holm was not surprised by her driving skills. After all, they were all experienced drivers, but Venom liked this style of drag racing very much and was screaming along the way.
"Woohoo! This is called driving! You usually drive too conservatively." Venom said to Holm with unfinished thoughts.
Holm was speechless when he heard this. He didn't know what to say for a moment. In fact, he was not driving slowly at all, just as good as a normal good driver. However, Natasha was driving too passionately. It was completely like that. The most illegal running method.
"Actually, it's not that I can't drive like her, but driving like this will result in a lot of fines. In a month, it will probably be about the same as the cost of your previous chocolates." Holm said while thinking seriously.
"So if you want to do this, I can do it, but the cost of the fine will have to be deducted from the increased monthly chocolate cost."
Hearing Holm mention chocolate, Venom immediately perked up and changed the topic: "Ahem, actually I still think you are the best."
Seeing Venom's heartfelt change of heart, Holm also smiled and said nothing. He now has the ability to control Venom easily. As long as he uses the chocolate method, Venom will immediately become sensible automatically.
While they were communicating, Holm and Natasha also approached their destination. Although they hadn't seen the target yet, the air was already filled with the familiar smell of sand and dust.
Chapter 119, Daisy's discovery
World Park in Manhattan, New York, contains special landscapes from all over the world. It has always been the first choice for schools at all levels to carry out extracurricular activities. However, today it is no longer as lively as it used to be. Yellow and black warning lines have been posted at the intersection two kilometers away from the park. Pulled up.
The closer you get to the park, the higher the concentration of sand and dust. Even the desert pavilion at the core of the World Park has completely turned into a big yellow glass ball, and a terrible sandstorm is brewing inside.
"How is the situation now?" Holm asked Daisy not far away as soon as he got out of the car.
Daisy also saw Natasha and Holm getting out of a car at this time. Although she was a little confused about their arrival together, she still answered Holm's question first.
"That guy has turned the entire World Park into his territory, and the core Desert Pavilion is even more exaggerated. The glass buildings are all filled with sand and dust. Although it hasn't exploded yet, it will probably happen sooner or later."
"All the public within the cordon have been evacuated. Fortunately, there are not many students here today, otherwise any accident would be troublesome."
"By the way, you two"
After Daisy briefly explained the situation, she wanted to ask about the two of them coming together, but before he could speak, Natasha interrupted her with another question.
"Hasn't the device prepared by the bureau arrived yet? If it hasn't been modified by now, we'll be in trouble today."
Hearing Natasha's question, Daisy could only put aside her curiosity and focus on the current task: "Unfortunately, the large aircraft is still being modified, but the researchers said it is nearing completion, so If all goes well, it will take less than an hour to fly here."
"We can first use normal equipment to clean it up bit by bit from the outside in, which can have some effect, and then at the same time find a way to entangle William Baker inside, suppress his spreading trend, let him gradually tire, and prepare for subsequent aircraft. Be prepared for the final push."
After listening to Daisy's words, Natasha also nodded, then looked around and asked with some confusion: "Where has Barton gone? Isn't he not here yet?"
The reason why Natasha and Barton acted with them this time was to ensure that the problem of Sandman William Baker was solved at once, so according to common sense, Barton should already be in place.
"Agent Patton went to the roof of the building in front. He said he wanted to find a suitable spot to blow up the glass cover of the Desert Pavilion, because if it continues, the threat behind it will only get bigger and bigger." Daisy pointed. said the building in front.
"He's right, I'll go find him." Natasha nodded after hearing this, and then walked into the building in front with the equipment.
Seeing Natasha gradually walking away, Daisy also grabbed Holm who was analyzing the situation, and then asked him with wide eyes: "Be honest, why did you come to the scene with her?"
As she spoke, she wrinkled her nose and continued while confirming something: "I smelled it right, it's the same smell! You really have an ulterior secret with that woman, damn it!"
He watched Daisy sniffing her body like a puppy, and her grip on her arm became stronger and stronger, while she grinned and muttered something.
Hom helplessly held down her head and pushed her away, and then explained in a low voice: "After the mission is over, I will tell you that although the development of things is similar to what you thought, the actual situation and hidden secrets are not yours." Just as I thought"
Hearing that Holm didn't want to hide anything and was very serious at the same time, Daisy suppressed the complicated emotions and dissatisfaction in her heart, glared at him fiercely and said, "You'd better think about it before talking."
After saying that, she seemed to feel that her behavior was a bit inappropriate and inexplicable, so she explained to Holm: "I'm just worried that you will be used by her. You have to know that she is not an ordinary person."
While Daisy was trying to find a suitable reason for her behavior, the headphones they wore on their ears also beeped a few times.
Both Holm and Daisy knew that this was a reminder to connect to the channel, so they exchanged glances with each other and then interrupted the conversation.
"Hello? Can you hear me?" Colson's voice came from the earphones.
"Okay." Holm and others responded at the same time.
After confirming that the communication was correct, Coulson continued: "You should already understand the situation. I am confirming the situation at the site of modifying the aircraft. At the current speed, even if the test time is skipped, it will still take about half an hour. ."
"So in the next half hour, you have to control the situation at the scene and suppress William Baker at the same time. I have deployed all the weapons and devices that can work. You can use them according to the situation. Be sure to The required standards of the plan must be met before the aircraft arrives to prevent failure in the end."
Colson spoke very quickly, taking almost no time. After he finished speaking, Barton's voice sounded again in the communication channel.
"Are you still on the ground?" Barton asked simply.
Holm and Daisy also looked at each other after hearing this, thinking that this must be talking to them.
Just as their thoughts were flowing and they were about to answer, Natasha's voice also sounded on the communication channel.
"The two of them are still on the ground, I've seen it."
"And can you speak completely next time when you speak? Saying a few more words will not destroy your aloof persona."
Natasha mentioned that they answered Barton, and also added a insult.
After the argument, Natasha explained to them: "Barton is like this. When he is not familiar with him, he won't say a word. After he is familiar with him, he will chatter like a middle-aged woman. Just get used to it. "
"You" Barton seemed to want to defend, but he didn't say anything. After a few seconds of pause, Barton continued: "Forget it, the mission is important."
"I found several landing points upstairs. I will mark the coordinates with my arrow in a while, and you will aim and shoot there with high-explosive missiles on the ground."
"Only by attacking these locations with missiles can the damage caused by the shattering of the glass pavilion be minimized, because most of the glass fragments will be dissolved by the missiles and will not be mixed into the sand and dust to cause subsequent damage."
Listening to Barton's thoughts, Holm and Daisy also directed the surrounding personnel to start missile deployment. In order to weaken the power of the sand and dust for a while, the fragments of the glass pavilion must be dealt with.
Otherwise, if we don't deal with it now, it will be dangerous if it is burst by sand and dust and swept up. It will be the largest meat grinder in the world.
Chapter 120, Venom's little thoughts
"The missiles are already in place, ready to receive signals at any time, and the vehicles and aircraft that spray coagulant and water flow are already in place. They should be able to give William Baker a surprise." Holm looked at the ready missiles in front of him and said on the communication channel .
After hearing Holm's words, Barton immediately responded: "Received, I will mark the landing point now."
Immediately afterwards, as several piercing sounds came from the earphones, several red dots lit up on the screen in front of Holm.
"Get ready for launch, and the subsequent coagulant and water flow will follow immediately."
As Holm's order was given, the launcher also pressed the button, starting a five-second countdown.
"54321 launch!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" As soon as the countdown ended, several missiles roared out with flames and flew towards the exhibition hall according to the set trajectory.
With superhuman vision, Holm can also clearly see the trajectory of the missile and the situation in the exhibition hall.
As the missile got closer and closer, a huge sand man condensed into the center of the gathering dust in the exhibition hall.
Facing the missile that was about to fall, the Sandman did not put up any defense. Instead, he controlled several streams of sand and dust to actively attack the missile.
"Crack! Click!"
Under the control of William Baker, several streams of sand and dust took the lead in breaking the glass and heading towards the missile. Some of the flying glass fragments melted into the sand and dust, while others flew outside.
But before they could fly far, the next moment, the sky-high flames surrounded the entire exhibition hall, and a series of huge roars resounded through the streets, even shattering the glass on the surrounding buildings.
Holm just watched most of the broken glass being swallowed up by the fire, and the venom in its body was also shouting irritably: "So annoying! So annoying! So annoying! Another explosion like this!"
Faced with Venom's irritated shouting, Holm didn't say much. He just took out the chocolates in his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth piece by piece.
With the chocolate, Venom quickly calmed down and even smiled a little, not knowing why he was so happy.
Venom didn't tell Holm that in fact, it didn't feel as uncomfortable today as before. Although it screamed very loudly, it was just for feeding him chocolate.
Venom also has its own guess about such changes. It believes that it should be exposed to explosions and flames recently, so it has developed some resistance.
The venom doesn't know exactly how it works, but it thinks it's a good sign. Since it's a good sign, it should eat a few more pieces of chocolate to celebrate.
While Venom was happily chewing chocolate, Home and Daisy were also moving forward with the sprinkler truck on the street. This was the method they used to shrink the encirclement.
In addition, in the central area, they are also keeping up with the follow-up measures after the bombing. Next to each water-spraying truck is a modified truck that sprays coagulant.
As the milky white special coagulant mixes with the water flow and sand, the flying sand and dust quickly fall to the ground, and then solidify firmly on the ground.
"It seems that the coagulant is working. Keep spraying harder." Holm said to the people next to him while looking at the effect on the scene.
After he finished speaking, Daisy also looked at her watch and said: "There are still twenty minutes. I hope the plane will arrive on time, but don't lose the chain."
"With Chief Colson watching over there, there should be no problem." Holm said looking into the distance.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a huge figure broke through the dissipating flames and stood up where the venue was.
"Get out! Get out!" I saw the giant made of sand shouting loudly, while controlling the surrounding sand and dust to lift up the wreckage of the venue, overturning the sprinkler truck and the armored vehicle spraying coagulant in the center. .
Compared with the sand giants, these water trucks and armored vehicles were like toys, easily pushed away.
"This guy really knows how to choose a place. He easily got more sand here than last time." Looking at the powerful sand giant in front of him, Holm also picked up the walkie-talkie to let the surrounding people know while talking. The firepower continues to increase.
"Boom! Boom!" I saw missiles flying towards the sand giant from all directions, and then blasting holes in his body.
However, although it looks miserable, these missiles actually did not cause much damage to the sand giant. The holes that were blasted will return to their original state after a few breaths.
Seeing that the effect of the missile was not very obvious, Holm also unbuttoned his coat and handed it to Daisy next to him and said: "Take me, this attack is useless at all. This guy is stronger than last time."
If it was William Baker last time, those missiles should be enough for him to have a good drink. After all, the hardness of his sand man last time was not high at all and it would be easily destroyed.
But it has only been a few days, and I don't know what secret this guy has found to be able to increase his intensity to the current level.
"Be careful, we will be around to support you at any time." Daisy looked at Holm who was ready to fight and warned.
Holm nodded when he heard this, then stepped on the ground and rushed towards the sand man.
On the top of the building in front, Hawkeye Barton tensed his arm and shot an arrow at the sandman's neck.
With a rapid beeping sound, the arrow exploded, leaving a small hole in the sand man's neck.
Seeing the small pit disappearing in an instant, Barton also sighed and contacted Natasha in a single line: "Did you see it? This guy's defense is simply ridiculously strong."
After hearing his words, Natasha immediately responded: "I saw it. To be honest, I don't understand why you still shot this arrow. The missile just blew up his neck, so why waste weapons."
Hearing Natasha's sharp complaint, Barton sighed helplessly: "How can I give up if I don't try? Maybe I will just hit his weak spot."
"Ha, you did tell a good joke." Natasha stabbed Barton in the heart again.
Barton is also used to this. They have been getting along like this for so many years, and only when they are alone will they reveal a trace of their true colors wrapped in the shell of agents.
"Since the existing methods don't work, how should we break the situation?" Barton asked Natasha while watching the sand giant, which had grown a bit bigger after gathering dust on his body.
When Natasha heard this, she just said calmly: "There are still methods that haven't been used. Have you forgotten our new companion?"
Following Natasha's reminder, Barton also saw Holm, who was rapidly approaching the sand giant.
Chapter 121, Strange Energy
Holm's hands had turned into two broad sharp blades while running. As he stepped on the ground for the last time and rushed forward, his hands kept waving and stabbed straight into the legs of the dust giant.
"What a strong sense of obstruction!" Before the sharp blades in both hands of Holm were completely submerged in the sand, they were stuck by the increasingly strong sense of obstruction.
After personally experiencing the strength of the Sand Giant, Holm was even more surprised. He never thought that in just two or three days, William Baker would have developed his abilities to this extent.
"Since the knife doesn't work, let's use another one!" Holm thought as he slipped under the sand giant's crotch and avoided his trampling.
In an instant, his hands transformed from broad blades to black drills that were spinning at high speeds.
"Let me see how hard you can be!" Holm shouted as he jumped up from the ground, and the rapidly rotating venom drill drilled hard into the sand giant's waist.
The effect of the drill is indeed immediate. The blade just couldn't cut in, but the drill can.
As the dust flew, Holm gradually discovered the difference in this sand giant.
The outermost layer of sand and dust is still as scattered and dry as before, but the farther in, the humidity of the sand becomes greater, and the density and hardness are higher.
"It's you again, you annoying guy! Get down!" William Baker shouted while controlling the sand giant to twist its body.
Of course, William Baker could feel Holm's movements, but because the opponent's clinging position was very tricky, right in the blind spot directly behind his waist, he could only swing his body vigorously, and at the same time control the sand and dust on his body to form individual The human body attacks Home, intending to drive Home away from him.
But every time the human body he condensed didn't even get close to Holm, it was struck into a pile of loose sand by the tentacles waving in the air.
Seeing that there was no way to take down Holm in a short period of time, William Baker could only work harder to strengthen the density inside the dust giant, increase its defense, and at the same time control the dust to spread and corrode outside at a rapid speed.
"Since you like to hide like a mouse, then hide! I will let you see me turn this city into a desert with your own eyes!"
As William Baker shouted, the surrounding sand and dust began to spin rapidly, roaring and spreading in all directions.
At this time, Holm was still thinking of ways to drill deeper, but William Baker had already strengthened his defense and recovery capabilities.
The process of the high-speed rotating venom drill is getting slower and slower, because as it goes deeper, countless sand and dust surge up to fill the hole.
"This won't work! I don't believe how hard you can be. Even if water is added, sand is just sand!" Holm said as he continued to increase the intensity.
As Holm's thoughts became more and more determined, he suddenly felt a cold energy spreading and spreading in his body.
As this burst of energy filled his body and even converged on his hands, the strength of Venom's drill seemed to have increased a lot, and the depth of the drill suddenly increased a lot.
Such a change surprised Holm, but he did not have time to think about the reason at this time, so he could only quickly increase his efforts to continue destroying the sand giant.
"How is that possible!" Feeling that Holm's waist suddenly began to grow rapidly again, William Baker was also a little unbelievable.
But before he had time to think about it, Holm had penetrated his waist and emerged from a large hole in front of the sand giant.
As Holm penetrated his waist, the sand giant's movements suddenly sluggish, and its huge body swayed.
Countless sand and dust began to slide down from his huge body, but they were quickly stopped by William Baker.
And Holm was not polite at this time, drilling holes in the dust giant's body like a black whirlwind.
Even though William Baker could control the sand and dust to fill his body again, his plan was obviously delayed by the arrival of Holm.
And as Holm repeatedly destroyed the main core of his construction of the dust giant, which was the high-density sand, his energy began to be inevitably consumed, and he was far from as relaxed as before.
But despite this, William Baker was still unwilling to be completely restrained by Holm. Even though most of his energy was focused on repairing his body and besieging Holm, he still continued to control the sand and dust towards the surrounding streets. and building escape.
"The sand is endless. Even if you can destroy it a hundred times, I can repair it the hundred and first time." William Baker said while condensing his true appearance not far from Home.
Holm also looked at this middle-aged man with a resolute face and said to him from the bottom of his heart: "I'm sorry about your daughter, but no one should be responsible for this except you. What you think Those reasons are all bullshit in my opinion, and the most important thing you should do is give yourself a beating."
After listening to Holm's words, William Baker also said with a serious face: "Not only will I beat myself up, I have even made plans to accompany her, but this must be done after I finish these things."
"No matter what you say, you have nothing to do with my daughter's matter, and neither does this society."
"So I have to do something, whether it's venting or taking revenge, I have to make you pay some price for it."
Listening to William Baker's answer, Holm didn't say anything. He just controlled the tentacles and pulled William Baker in front of him into a ball of loose sand.
And William Baker just condensed his body further away, and then continued to speak: "No one can stop me, I will bury this disgusting city at a speed many times faster than last time. Into the sand."
After listening to his words, Holm did not continue to step forward. He just waved to the distance, then raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Since you like dreaming so much, then go ahead and do it. I just want to delay you for a while, no. Come to think of it, you're quite talkative."
"What?!." Holm's words suddenly gave William Baker a bad premonition, but before he could say anything more, a long pipe roared from a distance and was completely destroyed. His body then fell into Holm's hands.
"Nice! Beautiful throw!" After receiving the pipe, Holm also gave a thumbs up to Gwen on the building not far away and shouted.
It turned out that Gwen had arrived at the scene at some point and secretly assisted Holm today.
As Gwen jumped onto the coagulant armored vehicle downstairs and waved to Holm in response, Holm directly inserted the pipe into the sand giant's body.
"Open the gate!"
The milky white coagulant spurted out from the pipe instantly, and then spread all over the sand giant's body under Holm's pulling operation.
Chapter 122, Collapse
As the coagulant takes effect, large clumps of sand and dust are glued together, and the movements of the sand giant become increasingly stiff.
At the same time, Holm waved his tentacles unceremoniously and continued to dismantle the sand giant's body.
With the coagulant, most of what he removed at this time was no longer scattered dust, but piles of sand blocks.
Holm's movements became faster and faster, and the sand giant's entire waist and abdomen were almost hollowed out.
William Baker knew that he had been tricked by Holm again, but at this time he had no way to restore the sand and dust bonded by the coagulant to its original state.
He could only stop his losses in time, take the initiative to disperse the solid sand giant, and then fly to the other side with the sand and dust that had not been contaminated by the coagulant.
"Boom!" Huge blocks of sand fell from the collapsed sand giant, gradually forming a sand dune.
And Holm also stood on the top of the dune, watching the flying dust in the sky gathering on the other side.
"It's really troublesome. If only the plane had been in place just now." Holm sighed as he looked at the dust that had gathered again.
If the plane had been in the sky just now, when William Baker separated the sand blocks from the remaining dust, he could have taken this opportunity to give him a final blow.

But now there is no chance. I can only wait for the plane to arrive before continuing to think of a solution.
His action just now basically sprayed half of the surrounding sand with coagulant, which meant that William Baker suddenly lost half of his capital.
"We have to keep spreading, but it's a pity that this guy ran too fast." Holm thought as he jumped off the sand dune, preparing to find more coagulant.
But just as he jumped off the sand dune, a Quinjet roared over his head. At the same time, in his communication channel, Natasha also smiled and said: "After waiting for a long time, it is finally our turn to show off. It worked."
I saw the Quinjet very quickly catching up with William Baker, who was controlling the remaining dust to condense into his body. Patton was standing in front of the hatch that had been opened at an unknown time, holding two pipes in his hands, which were to be installed in the Quinjet. The coagulant on the fighter plane swayed downwards like raindrops.
And as the coagulant fell like raindrops, William Baker's dusty body was once again damaged.
Not only that, no matter how he moves, Natasha will chase him in the plane and spray the remaining dust around him with coagulant.
"That's too much! You forced me to do this!" William Baker shouted, and then controlled the surrounding sand to create a sandstorm, trapping the Quinjet in it.
Countless wreckage and rocks also rotated with the sandstorm, clattering onto the Quinjet, even cracking the glass on it.
"Still somewhat capable, but not much." Although she was surrounded by the dust, Natasha still complained calmly.
After she finished speaking, she turned back to Barton, who was resisting the wind and sand at the door, and shouted: "Enable the pipeline to the maximum and spread out all the remaining coagulant."
"Since he likes to spin in circles, let him shake the coagulant evenly and let me see how much dust he can squander."
After hearing Natasha's words, Barton also directly took out a few arrows from his back, and then inserted them one by one into the container storing the coagulant next to him.
After doing this, he turned back to Natasha and shouted loudly: "Fly upwards! Pour out the coagulant directly!"
"Hold on!" Natasha didn't hesitate when she heard this. She gritted her teeth and pulled the joystick, forcing the plane that was spinning in parallel circles upwards.
"Buzz!" After changing direction, Natasha also used all her firepower and directly controlled the plane to rush up from the center of the sandstorm.
After they quickly left the center of the sand, the coagulant they threw down was also rotating with the wind.
Finally, as the sound of dripping became more and more rapid, several arrows inserted in the coagulant container also exploded, smashing the outer container, and the milky white coagulant quickly filled the entire windstorm. .
Just like a bottle of ink poured into a drum washing machine, under the influence of the wind, the milky white coagulant spread out evenly and quickly, allowing William Baker to taste what it means to be self-reliant.
He rolled up the sand and wind to get rid of Natasha and Barton, but he didn't expect that he would get such a surprise for himself.
"Ah! Damn it! Damn it!" As William Baker shouted angrily and unwillingly, the sandstorm gradually ceased under the influence of the coagulant.
After this incident, he could control less than one-third of the remaining sand.
William Baker's ambition to flood New York was obviously no longer possible. He also knew that the situation was not good, so after roaring, he rolled up the remaining dust and prepared to escape.
Holm was keenly aware of his movements, so he quickly stopped communicating with Gwen, put his hands on the earphones, and reminded others in the communication channel: "Attention! William Baker may be heading southwest. Direction escaped!"
"It doesn't matter, he can't run away now." Coulson, who had not spoken for a long time, responded to Holm's reminder.
Hearing Coulson's voice and what he said, Holm guessed that their secret weapon had been assembled.
"I've been blocking the way in the southwest, waiting for him to come to the door." Coulson said on the communication channel.
After hearing his words, Holm and others all looked to the southwest.
I saw that in the southwest direction, the setting sun had gradually begun to approach the horizon, and it would probably all set in a while.
And in mid-air, a huge black aircraft was gradually losing its camouflage color in the sky, revealing its true appearance.
He blocked William Baker's escape route and ignored the sandstorm that the other party had pushed forward.
Coulson himself sat in the driver's seat. Through the glass, he could see William Baker's cheek, which was vaguely visible in the dust. His mouth was opening and closing, and he knew from his expression that he was not saying something good.
"Screen, scold, the farce should be over by now." Colson said as he lifted the control stick, and under his operation, the big plane gradually raised its head and exposed its belly to William Baker.
Just when William Baker was wondering what he was doing, a huge roar began to sound.
At the same time, a strong suction force also dragged him towards the belly of the big plane.
"What is this!" William Baker shouted with some surprise and reluctance. He already had a bad premonition, but he was still trying to find a way to resist the suction force from the belly of the big plane.