Chapter 1013: ?doubt
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 2053 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:04:23
In the end, whether it was Howard or Hank, the two talked about theories in one set, but they were the king of the mouth.
If you really want to work, you still have to look at Dr. Zola.
Zola took the small ball, put on his forehead a pair of multi-layered glasses often worn by pocket watch craftsmen, and started to work with a bunch of tools.
Since the death knell says that this is a prop for uploading data, whether it is through radio waves or other means, you can always find the suspected transmitter part, and then track the test band emitted by yourself through triangulation, you should be able to find the target location Up.
As for which is the transmitter and which is the part that converts the data after the ball is opened, you only need to experiment one by one to know.
Under the threat of life and death, Zola exploded with great enthusiasm as always, and his two arms were almost left behind when they moved. It was ridiculous to put his short body and big head together.
He may only hear Fury's threats, and if he can't find the head of state, he will become a punching bag or a scapegoat. He doesn't want to die.
Just like this, Howard sat with Erlang's legs up and drank coffee. From time to time, he had to pick about Zola's work. He felt that his posture with electric cutting was not cool enough, or that the sweat ran into his eyes was unhygienic.
"Okay, you have nothing to do with your spare time, right? Come with me, I need your help with some things."
Seeing Howard's desperate appearance, he stabbed Zola like a slave, Su Ming reluctantly grabbed his back collar and grabbed Howard out like a cat.
Fury didn't dare to say anything, so he could only give Howard a sympathetic look and watched the death knell lead people to the toilet at the end of the corridor.
"Let's talk about it, why don't you have to go to the women's bathroom to talk about it?" Howard didn't want to stay here at all. The death knell has no bottom line because he is a masked man, but he is not, if someone sees himself Come out of the women's bathroom, then wait for the gossip to be spread.
Why did the death knell choose a place like the toilet? That's because Fury is back. Now the SSR group has no leader. As the leader of the Roaring Commando, he has decision-making power in this case.
And the facts also proved that when he entered the wartime state, Fury was backed by the roaring commando, and he was the biggest gun except Steve.
And Su Ming suspected that he controlled the second-generation US team. Although he was released before him, his power actually increased.
Now that there are a lot of traitors broke out in the SSR, Fury will definitely prevent more spies from taking advantage of the chaos, so the easiest way is to raise the internal alert level first.
The eavesdroppers and surveillance probes must be online. If you want to talk inside the SSR base, the only safe place you can find is the toilet. In comparison, women’s toilets are safer than men’s toilets, because Fury is a black man after all. In this era, if he instructed to install eavesdropping or surveillance equipment in the toilets used by white women, the problem would be serious.
Furui wanted the chief of the authorities to be the boss, so that such scandals would not happen to him.
If you want something in your heart, then there are weaknesses and loopholes, and now Furui is a bit tender.
"There are a few questions. I want you to come forward and investigate. Faust did not mobilize the National Guard, but the mustache did it through some means. Then who mobilized these troops? Where did they wear them? Gas mask with stuffing? This is the first question." After strangling and checking here to make sure that it is kept secret, Su Ming put up a finger and drew a little figure on the sink mirror, and put a question mark next to it.
Howard held his chest and moved his chin: "Anyone in the military or in Congress? There are also Hydra spies? I'm so tired. Don't you have a good relationship with the military? Go check it out."
Su Ming knocked on his mask: "Slade has a good relationship with the military. It is not a death knell. My business identity is not involved in this incident. You asked me to suddenly investigate the inside story of this incident. "
Howard sighed and nodded as an agreement, but he was still complaining: "I really don't understand what you think. If I am some kind of superpower or someone so strong, I will definitely have a press conference. Yes, let people all over the world know how strong and great I am."
Behind the mask, Su Ming rolled his eyes. To tell the truth, it seems that the Stark family's genetic disease is like swelling.
Howard's own son is Arnold, who can only be regarded as a living dead for some reasons, even if he is lying in bed for decades, he is still very bloated. Tony was adopted, but after inheriting the family business and everything, it became even more endless.
By the way, if Tony's personality is more like Nini of MCU, it would be okay. If it becomes like a white pot in the comics, it is a trouble. It seems that Su Ming will have to intervene in Howard's education of children in the future.
Do you want to find a way to make up a set so that he can send his adopted son to Chung Si College for education...?
"Second thing." Su Ming thought that there was nothing, and didn't take the business down: "You should also have something to do with you in Japan. I will let someone look it up in secret, and you can also help me find someone from the official side called People from Romulus, I want to talk to him."
"Who is so miserable? I was staring at you." Howard was a little gloat. It's not enough to suffer alone. The more people are tortured by the death knell, the less pressure he has and the better.
"An Omega-class mutant, the founding emperor of ancient Rome, has unlimited self-healing ability. I want to negotiate a condition with him." Su Ming said lightly, and drew a villain on the mirror: "I know he wants to What do you want to play, you want me not to make trouble, the premise is that he doesn't make trouble for me, or his toys will break."
"Well, it always feels a bit dark on this topic, why does his toy sound like a person?" Howard touched his mustache, illusion? The death knell won't trade with your friends, right?
"No, it's just a wolverine." Su Ming had no expression on his face, and his tone was flat.
"How old is it, the emperor of ancient Rome, he actually played with little pets..." Howard curled his lips in disdain, and agreed, but he rolled his eyes and stretched out a paw to hook: " I can help with all these tasks, but what are my benefits? You have to give me some expenses, right?"
Su Ming smiled. Howard is both a smart scientist and a shrewd businessman. He likes such people.
"Since you already know that I am the death knell, then based on your social status, you can probably inquire about some things in the magic world. I happen to have many wizards under my hand. The prediction happens to be a kind of magic. I know your future. Where is the wife and how? How about this condition?"
"Deal!" Howard grabbed Su Ming's hand and stuffed his hand in, as if he was afraid of the death knell.
"Okay, you go call, I am waiting for your conclusion to go to South America, there is a woman who needs to talk too." Su Ming walked out the door, after all, he appeared in front of the Hellfire Club. So just in case, you still have to see the future boss of Hellfire.
Howard moved his ears and chased him up: "Wait, you are going to see a woman? Is she beautiful? Is she as superpowered as you?"
"Well, she is dark and mysterious. From ancient times to the present, many people worship her as a goddess. She has white skin and long black satin-like hair. Her eyes are like a dark abyss... "Looking at the expression on Howard's face becoming more and more fascinating, Su Ming's words changed: "But she is a vampire, an old succubus witch, who is best at mouth-to-mouth eating people's souls. She is not your future wife. ."
In fact, Selene didn't use that method to absorb the soul at all. Now she only needs a contact magic to make the soul out of her body.
Howard's face froze. He thought that the death knell was going to South America to find a wife for him: "Forget it, I'm calling, you have fun."
After speaking, he ran away in a slip of smoke.
Only neuroses would go to Selene to play. Su Ming was going to do business and negotiate terms. By selling the future intelligence of the Hellfire Club, Selene was asked to help a little bit in this incident.
As Su Ming intervenes in more aspects, the direction of the 40K world will change more. At this time, the information obtained from the comics is rapidly losing value. It is better to exchange benefits with people while it is still valuable.
Without saying much, Su Ming walked out of the base on his own as if no one else existed, and then quickly hurried back to New York and returned to Kama Taj through the Holy of Holies.
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"Modo? Mordo? Where did you die?"
Back in the reception room, he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and then began to call Mordu's name.
However, unlike the past, Mordur did not appear, but after a long time, it was Hamill who appeared.
"Mado is not there."
He explained the situation concisely. Since the death knell did not force the archmages to station Kama Taj, many people are free to travel around the world.
After all, just practicing in this one-third of the land, what kind of master can you become? Like martial arts, magic requires actual combat.
"Where did he go?" Su Ming originally wanted Mordor to buy snacks~EbookFREE.me~ Hearing that he was not there, it was inevitable to be a little sorry.
"Philadelphia." Hamill said, squinting. After returning from that trip to Philadelphia anyway, Mordu's whole person changed. He now likes others to abuse him.
Hearing Philadelphia, Su Ming also guessed what was going on. This Mordor has become a member of "Eternal Blood"? I don't know if Satanah gave him a membership card.
But it's not a big problem that he likes to wear a black restraint belt, at least he won't go to Domam anymore?
"Ah, forget it, you help me check the news and magic fluctuations in the Amazon River Basin in South America. There is a powerful Zoroastrian group there." Su Ming gave a dry cough and handed the task to Hamill.
Monak chooses not to do it, so Hamill can only do the task of maintaining Kama Taj.
"Yes." The guardian nodded, planning to leave.
Zoroastrianism is a religion popular in ancient Persia, but now it is developing in South America. There must be something wrong with it. As long as he contacts some local sorcerers close to Kama Taj, he should be able to find clues.
"Wait, this is for you." Su Ming threw a dark object to him, and the mage used magic to make the object float in the air without soiling his clothes.
Hamill stared at the thing, and there was a rare doubt on Bingberg's face: "Voodoo monkey?"
"Traitor Jibo, start with me and was beaten by the cost of casting spells. Find a jar to soak up as a textbook so that he can always contribute to Kama Taj's career after his death." Su Ming picked up the teacup and took a sip. Full of the aroma of tea.
Sucking... Ah... this quiet and inactive mentality...
The corners of Hamill's mouth twitched, and he used magic to hold the corpses in a ball and leave: "Follow your orders, Master."