Vol 4 Chapter 25: : Avengers 4: Pursuit [third more, please subscribe! 】

"Can I move freely within the SHIELD? The kind that can be used anywhere." Su Jin asked.
"It's all this time, what else is impossible?" The US team shook their heads. "As long as you can find Freddy, it is a great achievement, and the return I give will definitely satisfy you."
Su Jin nodded and turned around and said, "Mr. Painter, it's time for your performance. Regardless of where Freddy is now, please control him to come to SHIELD?"
"Give me a tablet, and I try hard." The artist understands that Su Jin's request now is his name. As long as he can bring Freddy in, it is enough to prove his ability to Steve.
As for what happened after the introduction, it has nothing to do with him. Whether or not to find Freddy and suppress the other party depends on the wizard's ability.
Before long, Agent Hill came over holding a tablet the size of a computer screen and said, "Is this okay? Mr. Painter."
The artist nodded his face solemnly, took the tablet and placed it on a table, took out a flashing USB flash drive from his pocket, inserted it into the interface, and started reading the automatically updated chapters.
I saw on the computer screen, in the comics of the Meng ghost apartment, Freddy bewitched the Secretary of State to release himself, then lay on his back, the Secretary instinctively froze, and turned out of the basement.
"Steve, why did the Secretary come to SHIELD to see Freddy?" Su Jin asked.
"For the legendary things like ghosts, the president was very cautious and didn't come to see it personally, so he sent the Secretary of State he trusted most to confirm this." Steve said.
Su Jin nodded. After reading all the chapters, the artist in sight started drawing on the basis of the original chapters. Look. Yarn, Chinese Net, he painted the picture of Freddy in the casino, and he showed the hatred of the wizard, Steve, and even the SHIELD. The kind of hatred is constantly intertwined and rising in the heart. The form of the dialog box is reflected in the comic.
In the end, Freddy decided to return to SHIELD and attach it to a SHIELD member, assassinate Director Steve, and destroy the entire SHIELD system as much as possible.
"That's all I can do. If nothing else happens, Freddy will come over tonight." The artist stopped his fingers and raised his eyes when he painted here.
The US team took a deep breath and said to Su Jin, "Witcher, how can we cooperate with you?"
Su Jin shook her head and said, "It's okay, don't be so nervous, don't forget about your violent incident of Freddy. He is not terrible, at best it is difficult to get involved. As usual, leave the rest to me."
The US team was slightly relieved, and Su Jin's relaxed expression eased his nervousness.
That night, the SHIELD was brightly lit, and the luxurious twin towers were still shining under the stars.
Wearing shabby clothes, with an ugly face and a nail like a machete, Freddy stepped into the night and flew to the Twin Towers door, staring at it for a long time, without feeling the slightest danger or anomaly.
After twelve o'clock, the twin towers gradually turned off, and countless men and women in suits or tights came out in batches, crossed his body, and walked towards the parking lot.
When no one came out again, Freddy stooped into the twin building step by step and came to a lighted room on the seventh floor.
In life, there will be some people who dare not turn off the lights to sleep because they are afraid of the dark. However, for ghosts, they are not afraid of the light. Every room that lights up in the middle of the night is like a lighthouse that attracts them. Forward.
In the seven-story office, an oily middle-aged man with a bald belly was sitting in front of a computer desk, and his fingers were flying on the keyboard, watching the set of codes on the computer screen intently.
Freddie lay on the back of the middle-aged man, sucking the yang of the other side a bit, while injecting yin into his body, specializing in the five internal organs. After the painter set up layers of imprisonment for him, he thought hard about an exploitable loophole, that is, if he was specially selected for those who worked overtime and stayed up late all night, the body function reached the limit, and the heart was not good, injecting yin to make his heart contract quickly Then there is a great possibility that the other party will die suddenly.
At the moment of the other's sudden death, there was no soul in the body in front of him, it was just a skin bag, and he could bypass all kinds of restraints and take over a body?
The greasy middle-aged man didn't know at this time that Death had choked his throat and was still working day and night.
For many people who carry huge loans, they can earn more if they can earn more, and pay more if they can pay more. It's okay to be tired and tired. The most important thing is to see hope in hardship.
Middle-aged men are fighting for their hopes.
Just as Freddy's palm penetrated the man's chest, holding his heart in vain, a thunderbolt of lightning suddenly penetrated the door of the room, radiated, and hit him.
Freddie twitched fiercely, a shadow and horror suddenly appeared in his heart, without the courage to fight back, and turned into the wall.
Outside the door, Su Jin's eyes rolled with a burst of thunder, and her eyes penetrated the door and the wall, firmly locking Freddy's body.
This is the real world, and Su Jin hasn't cultivated her own field, so there is no way to lock up the other party the first time.
Freddy walked quickly in the dark corridor, afraid to suddenly fly out of the Twin Towers, otherwise the target would be too obvious, what can be left after a few thunders?
"Don't run Freddy, the two of us will have a good talk." Su Jin held the staff of war like a machete, striding forward and chasing behind the fierce ghost.
"Do n’t you run to kill me? You demon in a human coat should live in hell, not in the world." Freddy roared in his heart, but he did n’t even dare to shout .
It was the last time Su Jin had frightened him and became a lifelong shadow of a ghost.
In the surveillance room, the US team, painters, and some superheroes who returned in the afternoon stared at the monitor intently, watching the wizard yelling like a community, running fast in the corridors and corridors.
"Mr. Wizard, it's ... too fierce, isn't it?" The painter and Su Jin played against each other, knowing that he was powerful, but chasing the world of fierce ghost Freddy's chasing around the world was still very shocking.
"Mr. Painter, do you have a way for us to see Freddy?" The US team asked.
This situation of seeing the wizard alone made him feel unreal. Although knowing that it is impossible, what if the wizard and the artist join forces to make a round and lie to their own money?
In terms of the wizard ’s lack of discipline, it seems that there is no psychological burden to do this kind of thing.