"Agent Morse, how are you doing there?" Commander Hill, who had been watching the entire Brooklyn Bridge when Zhou Yi appeared, quickly called Barbara Morse who was performing the infiltrating mission.

At this time, the danger on the Brooklyn Bridge had basically been controlled by Zhou Yi. Seeing this scene, Commander Hill knew that the time for retreat was coming.

"Sir, I have checked the computer, the vault and possible places. I have only found a suspicious place. In the basement, it will take me some time!" Agent Morse responded.

"There is no time, the target is returning. The mission is terminated, leave there immediately." Commander Hill issued an order to evacuate.

Agent Morse rolled his eyes and responded helplessly.

"I understand, sir. I'll evacuate now." As she said that, she cleaned up her traces and quietly withdrew from Zhou Yi's villa.

Just as she evacuated the villa, Zhou Yi had already returned to the underground research room silently from the undersea tunnel.

"Medusa, remove the armor." Under Zhou Yi's command, the nanometal slowly shrank into the external equipment like flowing mercury. The robotic arms also began to operate, unloading the external equipment from Zhou Yi one by one.

Twisted his neck, Zhou Yi asked, "Medusa, can the size of the Dawn-type equipment continue to shrink? I don't want to run around with these strange parts anytime and anywhere."

"Sir, in terms of the self-compression capability of Alpha nanometal Seven, Dawn Type has a lot of room for improvement, but doing so will lead to a significant reduction in the protection capability of Dawn Type One. I do not recommend this modification."

"Show me how much compression can it be, and how much protection will it be reduced."

Medusa immediately mobilized the holographic image and showed a relatively wide metal wrist guard in front of Zhou Yi. At the same time, there was also a Dawn-type holographic image simulated by the damage under different impact forces.

"According to calculations, the maximum compression of alpha nanometals is to compress Dawn Type 1 to 0.00012 cubic meters, which is about the size of two watches. But compression to this level will lead to the dressing layer of the nano-armor being too thin. The maximum impact force he can withstand is only 7,400 pounds. It is only one-twenty-seventh of the original."

"A tenth of the size, the protection power has dropped so much?" Zhou Yi was a little unsatisfied with this situation.

"Because there is no installation, in order to form the appearance, most of the nanometals will be shaped on the installation model. There is only the lowest coverage in other parts," Medusa explained in detail.

"Medusa, save the archives and create Dawn Type II based on this standard. In addition, the research direction of the next type of nanometal is added, and the compression level continues to increase."

"Yes, sir. It has been recorded. It will take 15 hours to complete the production of Dawn Type II. Is there any other need?"

"Correction the compressed mold into a watch, just don't look too alternative." Zhou Yi said and pushed open the door. As Zhou Yi left, the laboratory fell into darkness again, and only the sound of the machine running was still echoing.

Zhou Yi’s manor villa is strictly divided into two levels. The underground laboratory is completely controlled by Medusa. On the ground is Zhou Yi’s private space. He is not like Tony Stark, even his daily life is completed by Jarvis. He prefers to do it himself, so the layout of the villa on the ground is in a classical style.

The old-fashioned solid wood bar in the living room, soft and thick brown sofas, and the walls are full of landscape paintings from different artists. The spacious lawn and garden, and a bright swimming pool. The entire villa is full of warm colors. This is Zhou Yi’s impression of home.

In contrast, the pure white style of Tony's house is full of cold machinery, which makes Zhou Yi not very fond of. In fact, only people with weird tastes like Tony have this hobby.

After looking at the time, it was already a little dark. It was only time to consider what to eat for dinner. Zhou Yi, who had some ideas, opened the refrigerator and closed the door of the refrigerator with a bad look.

He forgot something very important. He just came back less than two weeks ago, and most of the time he spent socializing outside, he had no time to prepare ingredients. The refrigerator was so clean that he ate the last few eggs and bottles of milk as breakfast.

But it is obvious that the villas that only hire temporary workers to clean up regularly and do not have professional servants are unlikely to have stock.

"Damn it, I just want to eat dumplings." Regarding the food, Zhou Yi has always been paranoid. He can't change the things he has determined. He must eat whatever he wants. For example, if you want to eat dumplings tonight, you must make dumplings to eat.

Zhou Yi, who was forced out of illness by obsessive-compulsive disorder, had opened the garage door and took out the key. Just as he was about to set off, his super vision allowed him to see something strange.

There are eight cars in Zhouyi's garage. In addition to the Audi ZERO that was retrieved from Tony and the Hummer that was driven away by Ororo, there are also a Lamborghini, a Bugatti Veair, two Ferraris, one Bentley, as well as a Cadillac SUV for daily shopping and a privately customized motorcycle from Dodge.

Although there are many luxury cars, to be honest, Zhou Yi really cares apart from the customized motorcycle. He hasn't cared much about it for more than a year when he went out. When he came back, there was naturally a lot of dust on the car.

Interestingly, he found something wrong with the dust on the car. Although it was carefully treated, the thickness of the dust still varies.

At this time, Zhou Yi naturally understood that someone had touched his private territory. Although he knew that there were agents monitoring him, he did not expect that someone would touch him while he was not there.

As a person with a strong sense of territory, Zhou Yi naturally would not like someone to break into his territory at will, so he turned on his super vision and began to search for suspicious people around him. He believed that those intruders did not have the ability to break into his own laboratory, and they would continue to lurk if they could not get useful information.

And the suspicious people around are those lurking guys.

Under the influence of super vision, most of the obstructions lose their effect. Whether it is cement walls, steel, metal, or clothes, etc. Every time you open super vision, Zhou Yi will see something that you shouldn't see. So most of the time he will restrain this ability and only use it when there is a need.

His eyes swept across the vehicles on the street and nearby houses. Zhou Yi quickly noticed many suspicious guys. The most noticeable thing was Barbara Morse, who was sitting in the car, flipping through the map and staring at his home. Of course, the reason why Zhou Yi paid attention to her was also mentioned earlier, which was super vision...

After looking at this more obvious target for a while, Zhou Yi smiled and felt much better. With a joking mood, Zhou Yi opened the garage and drove the Cadillac away from the villa.

He drove directly to the car where Agent Barbara Morse was. Zhou Yi got out of the car and knocked on her window. Looking at the tall blonde beauty with a confused look on her face, she asked directly.

"I think you sneaked into my house, right?" Although it was a question, Zhou Yi made a statement of affirmation.

When Barbara Morse heard this, he just smiled sarcastically.

"Is this unknown gentleman really okay to use this strange way to get a lady?"

Ignoring the agent's pretentious behavior, Zhou Yi just continued to speak unilaterally.

"Who are you serving, CIA, FBI? No, it should be impossible to find me with the capabilities of these two institutions. So what strategic bureau is that I can't remember?"

Agent Morse suddenly felt a sudden stern, but still scolded without changing his face.

"Sir, do you think playing strange agent games can attract ladies, or are you still a high school student immersed in the fantasy world."

Zhou Yi shrugged and stretched out his hand slightly. Agent Morse felt a slight discomfort in his ears, and then he was shocked to find that the micro communication device hidden in his ears had been held in his palm by Zhou Yi.

"This is your contactor. I have received its signal source. It seems that you are in the same group as the guys in the sky. So are the six people lurking around you? "

At this level, Agent Morse, who could no longer hold on, could only nod.

"I didn't expect that this time my target was a special ability person. My mission has failed. But I will not disclose any information."

Speaking of this, Agent Morse shut up.

Zhou Yi smiled and twisted the glass of the car window. Under his power, the glass was easily rubbed and grated into dust like chalk dust. This force made Agent Morse's pupils slightly shrink. Zhou Yi, who showed his strength, said to her.

"I don't want anyone to disturb my life, especially those guys who can't speak in their own organization. So I don't want to get any information or guarantees from you. Now, get out of the car and go with me."

After Zhou Yi showed his strength and speed, Barbara Morse wisely chose to obey, of course she didn't know whether she was waiting for the opportunity to escape or wait for rescue.

Seeing Barbara Morse get into the car honestly, Zhou Yi drove directly to the nearest shopping market.

When he arrived at the parking lot of the shopping market, Zhou Yi smiled at Barbara Morse.

"Excellent A-grade beef 20 pounds, small ribs, four French blue lobsters, and extra-large ones. Then a few pounds of New Zealand crayfish. Two dozen eggs, and finally a bigger bass. You can do whatever you want, just be fresh enough."

It was not until this time that Barbara Morse looked at Zhou Yi incredibly, probably because he was shocked by his actions.

When Zhou Yi was driving, she had already guessed how she would be treated. Forced torture, hypnosis and brainwashing, and even more cruel humiliation were within her expectations, but she had never expected that Zhou Yi would actually bring her to the supermarket to shop, and it seemed that she would still buy it.

"What's going on? Please hurry up. Don't tell me that you don't even have money to buy ingredients as an agent."

Hearing this, Barbara rolled her eyes again. The things you want are not ordinary ingredients. Even a high-paying profession like a special agent would hurt so much for a meal.

However, Barbara was not so ignorant that she really wanted money from Zhou Yi, so she simply got out of the car and walked towards the shopping market.

Zhou Yi patted the car door and said, "Hey, agent. I know you want to find an opportunity to escape or wait for rescue. But believe me, you'd better not do this. Because it won't be of use, you won't have any other choice until I agree to you leave. You can verify this from your boss. Finally, let me tell you, slow down. I'll come back here in an hour."

Seeing Barbara Morse smiling and turning around and leaving, Zhou Yi whistled and continued to drive forward. This time Zhou Yi went to a small supermarket selling Chinese specialty ingredients.

About half an hour later, Zhou Yi parked the car in front of a small supermarket called Mr. Liu's ingredient store. The owner was the Liu father and son who had run two generations in the United States. Because he had many relationships in China and had a private farm in New York State. The father and son opened this small ingredient supermarket, mainly dealing with various Chinese sauces and unique ingredients, including rare ingredients. Of course, the crops on their own farms are mainly used.

As a wealthy farmer, the owner of the shop Mr. Liu usually only comes to the store to take care of him when the weather is good, while Mr. Liu only comes to check the situation at the end of the month. Therefore, the store is generally responsible for the hired cashier.

This time is no exception. The store is caring for a Chinese girl who looks like she is still in high school. It is probably another student who works and studies that Mr. Liu found to take care of his compatriots.

He smiled at the girl and nodded, Zhou Yi chose the ingredients himself. The air-carved Sichuan bamboo shoots, bamboo fungus, fungus, yam, white radish, mushrooms, and some high-value matsutake mushrooms and monkey head mushrooms. Of course, there are also the green onions, coriander, tofu, etc. produced by Liujia Farm, which are not easy to get in the United States. The most important are home-cooked things such as rice, soy sauce, sweet noodle sauce and bean paste. In addition, Zhou Yi also made a free-range Chinese chicken on the farm to prepare soup.

After buying a lot of things that were enough to fill the kitchen, Zhou Yi put the things in the trunk and drove back to the supermarket after he got busy.
Chapter completed!