"I know you sent me to manage the t.a.h.i.t.i project because you believe in my judgment. However, it is that judgment that tells me that I can no longer follow my conscience and let this test continue."

"I understand the reason why you started this project is to save the badly injured avenger, but the side effects are too extreme!"

"At the beginning, we achieved great success in the regeneration ability of the host tissue, but after the initial physical recovery stage, the physical condition of the test target began to deteriorate, showing hypergraphia, aphasia, catatonia or directly becoming psychosis!"

"We don't know whether it's biological or just aware of what's happening. But the only way to eliminate these side effects is to replace memory."

"Completely eliminate the awareness of what you have experienced. Even so, the results are very different..."

"To be direct, I suggest terminating the Tahiti (t.a.h.i.t.i) project! These courses of treatment and drugs must not be used for anyone. Because the cost is too heavy..."

When Colson on the virtual screen said the last "thank you, sir", the whole screen suddenly turned into darkness.

Sitting in front of the virtual screen, the one eyed dragon in black, Nick Frey, director of the Divine Shield Bureau, was lost in thought.

The video he just watched was transmitted from his loyal man, Colson, a day ago.

The contents are the final report of the confidential project "t.a.h.i.t.i".

The full name of the t.a.h.i.t.i project is project terrestrialized alien host integrated tissueinitiative, which translates into: the application project of the earth organization of alien body (plan).

This plan was a high-level secret that had been implemented long before Frey wanted the World Security Council to put forward the "Avenger plan".

The main content of the plan, in short, is to use the alien body found a long time ago!

During the course of the project, Frey found that the body fluid of the alien corpse could revive humans.

This naturally aroused his great concern.

So he asked his confidant Colson to take charge of the project, hoping to develop drugs that can revive humans without side effects, so as to revive important people on earth, including Avengers.

Since last year, the research has finally yielded results.

This drug, named "gh325", has officially entered the human testing stage!

Six near death s.h.i.e.l.d. agents volunteered to become testers and injected this magical drug composed of alien organizations one after another.

However, as Colson said in the report video, it was good at first, but the physical condition began to deteriorate, and all kinds of terrible side effects began to appear.

To put it bluntly, this is not a successful research project!

At this time, Frey, who had recovered from his meditation, seemed to think of something and pressed a button on the glass table.

A virtual communication screen jumped out again and floated in front of him.

"Start communication encryption protocol."

"Connect the safety line, 0405."

"Confirm."

After a few "drops" and "drops" of connection, a cool Royal sister's face suddenly appeared.

The woman on the screen is Frey's adjutant, Maria hill!

"This is hill."

"I need to come to my office now."

Hearing the speech, hill on the other side of the screen seemed to be dealing with something. Several obvious gunshots came to Frey's ears through communication.

Hill frowned and pondered for a moment before he replied, "give me thirty minutes."

"You have twenty minutes. Over."

"Drop!" said Fred, turning off the communication before Hill answered.

。。。

Just after 19:30, there was a clear knock on the door of the director's office.

"Come in!"

Push the door and enter, of course, can't be more punctual.

A long brown hair, not tied up, but draped around the neck, adds a bit of feminine tenderness to hill, who has always been a neat image.

From her navy blue aegis uniform, you can vaguely see a little dust.

It can be seen that this high cold imperial sister may have just experienced a small battle

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

"Look at this..."

A few minutes later

After reading the video report, Hill looked at Frey on the office chair with a solemn face and said nothing.

"Do you think this project should continue?"

Hearing the speech, Hill seemed to have an abdominal manuscript for a long time, and directly answered:

"There's no need to consider this problem! You also heard Colson say that the side effects of this" gh325 "drug are too serious to continue to be used or studied."

"So, I agree with Colson's judgment! Terminate the plan and destroy the body to avoid any unnecessary trouble."

As expected, Hill's choice, like Colson, is to end the project.

Frey's face looked like a pool of stagnant water. People couldn't see what was on his mind at the moment.

After a moment of silence, Frey also made a decision.

"Terminate the Tahiti plan. However, the relevant drugs and bodies continue to be retained, and the relevant files are classified as level 10 secrets."

Although the project was not completely closed, hill was relieved by the decision to end the plan.

"I see. Then Colson's side..."

"Where is he now?"

"Now..." looking up at the clock hanging on the wall, Hill seemed to think of something, and then said, "it should be in the logistics department."

"Let him come... Since Tahiti's plan is over, we have to find something for him to do, don't we?"

Hearing the speech, hill was stunned and immediately understood the meaning behind Frey's words.

"I see."

。。。

At the same time, the central figure of Frey and Hill's topic, Colson, is talking to an old acquaintance in the document processing Department of the logistics department

"Wait a minute. Let's go out for a cup of coffee? It seems that we haven't had it for a long time. We all miss the ice American style at the corner of Fourth Avenue..."

However, in the face of Colson's enthusiasm, the black haired Asian woman sitting at her desk and constantly binding a thick stack of documents with a stapler replied with a smelly face and a cold tone:

"I've changed my taste now. I don't like ice American style. I prefer latte."

"Isn't it? Ice American style is so delicious that you..."

Just when they "had a good talk", hill, with a cold face, walked into the office with long legs.

"Colson, Frey wants to see you!"