I don’t need to elaborate on what happened later. It’s just that the fat police didn’t believe it at first, and then the man operated it in front of him. The fat police still felt that he was doing a show, so I said it and let me go.

Then the fat police began to doubt life and shouted that it was unscientific.

Then the two fell into confusion because this kind of thing went beyond their thinking. It was difficult for their simple minds to understand why. Then they thought of many ways, but still had no gains.

For example, a man took the tool from the car and wanted to dig out the hammer. Then he dug and found that the hammer was really connected to the ground because it was not like digging anywhere else, but the land under the hammer could not be dug at all.

It is not said that they can't dig. If the two of them work together, the land under the hammer can be slightly loose.

The two of them thought they had made a huge discovery, and they immediately became excited and began to work together to dig.

The two of them first dug around the hammer and dug out a circular pit with a depth of half a meter. Now, it looks like the hammer is standing alone on a mud column, which looks very abrupt.

Then the two of them worked together to dig the mud pillar. As the two of them continued to exert force, the mud pillar became thinner and thinner, and finally could not support the weight of the hammer itself. The mud pillar suddenly broke and collapsed.

when!

The hammer fell down with the collapsed mud column and just hit the shovel that the two of them worked together. By chance, they hit the shovel and fixed the shovel in the pit.

The two of them felt the shovel in their hands tremble, and then they subconsciously tried hard, but they were frightened to find that the shovel could not be held anymore. The hammer seemed to have taken root and grew on the shovel, and the shovel grew in the pit again.

"Oh, thank you, what's going on?" the two were shocked.

Then the two of them used various methods, but they could not move the shovel at all, and even broke the wooden handle of the shovel, but the shovel had not moved at all.

The two of them were completely blinded. They used all the means they could use, but they still had no choice. In the end, the two had to give up. The fat policeman said that the matter had to be reported. The man thought it was the reason, and then the fat policeman reported the matter to the superior department.

Then the existence of the hammer was known to the superior department. The superior sent several police cars. After the arrival, the result was just like the two of them at the beginning. More than a dozen people used various methods, but they still did not shake the hammer.

Finally, the person who came continued to report and said that in the evening, a special department finally came here.

...

A sedan parked beside the road, and a middle-aged white man got out of the car. The man was in a straight suit, with sunglasses, and his hair... half bald, and he looked a little tough. He saw the crowd gathering in the wilderness ahead and the hammer in the pit in the crowd.

"Damn it, why is there such a ghost here?"

The man came to the wilderness and took out his ID to the police in the crowd and said, "Guys, I've taken over this matter from now on, and now you can leave."

The police knew about some special departments and were not surprised to see this. Although they regretted that they could not continue to try to move the hammer, this kind of thing itself was beyond their imagination and naturally they could not handle it, so they didn't say much.

The man came to the distance and made a phone call, and said, "Director, Phil Colson, the situation is a bit troublesome. I found the fourth hammer in the wilderness in New Mexico. These four hammers have the same shape and the same abilities."

The voice on the other end of the phone said, "I understand Phil. If you deal with this matter, I will give you enough permission."

"OK."

Things seemed to be resolved like this. Phil Colson quickly mobilized a group of special forces through other channels to block the scene. Then he mobilized researchers to establish research bases on the spot and began to study the hammer, just as he had done before.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three days passed. In the wilderness of New Mexico, five other hammers were found. Now the number of hammers is a total of nine, all of which have the same appearance and strange abilities.

For this reason, he had to have someone build nine research bases in the wilderness, and sent heavy troops to guard them, trying to find ways to study and understand the Hammer as much as possible.

But the more researched, the more surprised people are. The hammer seems to have a magical power. No useful information can be measured with scientific instruments. Its hardness is even more than imagined. It is even more difficult to collect matter from the hammer than climbing to the sky.

This time, all the researchers felt powerless, which was the first time they had this feeling, but it seemed natural to put it on this hammer.

One night, a sneaky figure touched one of the strongholds, bypassed the layers of guards, and came to the center of the hammer. The man was two meters tall and tall, looking very tough, especially his face was very distinctive.

He looked at the hammer in front of him and was grinning at this moment. Regardless of the heavy rain, he let the heavy rain hit him. He just breathed a few times and calmed down and was about to reach out to get the hammer.

What this person didn't know was that in fact his every move was under the gaze of Phil Colson. Although Phil Colson was not at this base at this time, the monitor in front of him was playing real-time surveillance video.

"Sir, do you want to stop him?" asked an operator.

Phil Colson thought for a while and shook his head, "Don't worry about him for now, can you find the information about this person?"

The operator quickly opened the personnel comparison and said, "No identity information was found, but his first appearance was in the town of Norco, and the passers-by were Jane Foster and Dr. Eric Shavig."

Phil Colson nodded: "I understand, where is Hawkeye now?"

“In the Sixth Point.”

"Hey, is he right there?"

"Yes."

"Okay, let him lead someone to arrest him."

"Understood."

Phil Colson continued to look at the surveillance screen, and then saw the man in the screen smile happily, reaching forward and trying to pick up the hammer, but as he expected, the hammer was still not moving in his hand.

"No! This is impossible!"

The man's smile became even stiffer on his face. He didn't believe it was true, so he tried again, and tried all his strength, but he still couldn't pull up the hammer. After several attempts, the man fell to the ground dejectedly, and for a moment he seemed to be out of breath on his face.

Someone rushed in around him, and the leader was Hawkeye Patton. He bent his bow and arrow to point at the man, while others were careful to be wary. Someone stepped forward and used an electric shock to directly knock the man down.

The man did not struggle at all, and his body trembled for a few seconds and then threw himself into the mud, allowing others to raise him and take him out.

Phil Colson smiled and said, "You continue to monitor and report the situation in time."

“Okay sir.”
Chapter completed!