Chapter 1257: ?honey jar
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1806 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:05:03
"Actually, you are not called to work in other places, you are simply alien." Howard sighed, but as a scientist pursuing the truth: "I promised, I will go there with you when I retire, but I have to bring Maria."
"No problem, think about how to die?" Su Ming landed on the top of the airport building, watching Tony being carried on a private plane by some people.
"Car accident, it's still more sudden and straightforward. How about acting as you did in the previous drama?" Howard thought for a while and felt that the car accident was more reasonable.
Su Ming took off his helmet and combed his hair with his fingers. Kang Qiao was indeed much cooler at night.
"Then you are not going to say any last words to Tony? And what about Arnold?"
"I set up a foundation independent of Stark Industry. Their proceeds will be used to maintain Arnold's life. Maybe I will find inspiration and a cure for him by living in the universe for a few years... "The sound of a lighter ignited from Howard: "As for Tony, he is an out-and-out genius. I believe it is right to give Stark Industries to him."
"Whatever you want, it's your property, by the way, how is Obadiah?"
"When did you meet my partner? During the telecommunications cooperation?" Howard felt a little weird.
"I've been a dead person long ago, remember? I don't know him, just ask casually." Su Ming smiled, Howard couldn't see this expression, naturally he couldn't talk about guessing what he meant: "Okay, talk about it. Tony's business, he is alive, but the situation now seems a bit complicated."
Howard on the other side became nervous.
"What's up with him?"
The plane was still preparing for takeoff. Su Ming lit a cigarette and watched the ground crew over there as busy as ants.
"How should I put it... In the terms of the celestial dynasty, he was in the'beauty trick', and in the terms of Mao Xiong, he entered the'bird's nest.' In the words of the CIA..."
Howard has taken the words, and his tone has become serious: "He got a honeypot! This silly boy!"
The essence of these statements is actually the same. It is nothing more than using young and beautiful girls to approach the target person, binding a man through beauty or emotions, and instructing them to do certain things.
Either deceive the target to help steal intelligence, or deceive the target to help the agent hide, which is a more tender means.
In order to have mating rights or the so-called happy life, people often lack rationality. This is one of the basic strategies that Secret Service agencies are good at.
"Well, that's it. I don't know how the Germans call this kind of trick, but he is now in Cambridge, England. He was carried on the plane by a group of Hydra." Su Ming spit out a smoke ring and stood quietly. Wait and see from the roof.
"What?! Why don't you save him?" Howard felt dangerous when he heard of Hydra.
"Relax, he was shot in the shoulder. He just fell into a coma from the pain, but the problem is not big." The death knell replied lightly, interrupting Howard's eager words: "I saw Hydra perform a play before, although Clumsy, but enough to trick Tony, they killed dozens of people for this. I want to see who is controlling and planning what is behind the scenes."
"No, you are fishing with my son. He is like an earthworm on a fishing hook. He will die at any time."
Howard expressed his disapproval. It was okay to fish with agents, but Tony was not allowed.
Su Ming smiled. He gently wiped out the smoke in his hand, and a bunch of sparks fell along the edge of the roof: "It was the little earthworm in his crotch that was about to move that made the beauty trick. Calm down Howard. The beauty trick is used to master it. Other people’s tactics rather than murder, Tony is now very safe."
"But he was shot!"
"So what? It's just a shot in the arm and not a fatal injury. I have been watching every trajectory." Su Ming raised his mask and floated in the dark: "There are a few bullet holes on his body that look tougher. Talk about capital."
"That's... not right! What am I going to do with that kid in the future! I want him to survive." Howard's German gas was relieved, but he suddenly recalled: "Where is their destination? , I sent the black widow over."
"Don't come here in a hurry. You said that I don't know how to kill. It's just that there are some things here that I haven't figured out yet. I need some time."
Su Ming laughed. The plane in the distance had already started to taxi on the runway, and he had to follow.
"what's up?"
"That's because the beauty in the beauty scheme doesn't seem to know about it. She killed someone to protect Tony. When she shot it, she was unfamiliar and didn't have any signs of training. If she was sincere to Tony, I think you should be earlier. It’s okay to hold your grandson and then die."
Su Ming slowly took advantage of the darkness to sit on the tail of the plane with his back leaning on the erected tail. This was really a throne that only super fighters could enjoy.
"Oh, I don't want the daughter-in-law of Hydra. Those guys have killed too many good friends and killed so many innocent civilians in decades. Don't think I will shake hands with them for personal reasons."
Howard replied categorically, although he is not very serious, but very principled.
"Tsk tusk, look at your brains. If I told Fury this way, he would definitely ask me if I have a safe double-espionage plan, and what is the chance of fighting against the girl? How can you do it when you come up? Is the road blocked?"
Su Ming sat on the top of the plane and stretched his legs while talking. After speaking, he took out a bottle of Fat House Happy Water from his pocket, strangling a straw from the mask and letting the host blood like a mosquito. Drink the same drink.
"He is an agent, I am a scientist, maybe he can compromise or accept conspiracy, but right here is right, wrong is wrong, needless to say, help me kill all the enemies."
As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Howard will not compromise in this regard.
"Hey, we don't count this matter. Tony loves her to the death. The first time he murdered was to save the girl's mother. You know, what it means for a man to kill for a woman."
Su Ming made a sound of absorbing water, and said vaguely that the wind noise was loud when the plane was flying.
"..." Howard was silent.
"It's easy to kill her family, but Tony will definitely want to avenge her. He can't find an enemy. He will only get more and more distorted. You know, in our world, when the rich people are distorted to a certain degree, they don't change. To become a superhero is to become a super villain. Which one do you want him to be?"
Su Ming was talking, and at the same time, letting the Strangler Godkiller help him manicure his nails. It was boring to fly.
"Which Hydra is the opponent?"
Howard changed the subject. He didn't want Tony to choose any of them. How nice to be a billionaire at home, what a masked man!
"The Jasper family, Tony's girl is Cassandra Jasper. You should be more familiar with this family than I am."
Su Ming knew Howard had temporarily abandoned his plan to kill.
"Jesper...it's definitely a conspiracy. Keep an eye on them, and I'll check something." Howard gasped, panting, and he became nervous when he heard the name.
Su Ming smiled, changed the happy water to his hand, and let Strangling continue to work: "Don't worry, Romeo and Juliet are under my eyelids. Even if they want to commit suicide, they have no chance. Besides, Hydra is not all bad guys. , Some people just mix medical insurance, such as Bob."
"Who is Bob?" Howard questioned.
"The plane is heading southwest and the destination is somewhere in Western Europe. The next timed contact will be twelve hours later. The call ends and the death knell is offline."
Su Ming didn't bother to talk about Bob, so he hung up the satellite phone.
After drinking the soda, he lay down, closed his eyes, and went to sleep on an international flight. Isn’t that common sense?
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"Huh... uh."
Tony made a philosophical voice in his sleep. Perhaps the mattress was too soft and he wanted to find a comfortable posture, but the pain in his shoulder when he turned around woke him up.
He found that his shoulders had been bandaged, and he was lying on an unfamiliar big bed with a bottle of medicine without a label on the bedside.
He got out of bed, and the bandage on his right arm was not very comfortable, but at least it would not hurt when he walked.
When he came to the window, he opened the curtains and looked out the window. The vast sea, snow-white foam smearing the reef back and forth, ray of light surging above the horizon, and the day was about to dawn.
"Not Britain."
According to the position of the Venus in the sky, Tony immediately made a judgment. When designing the space station program for NASA, he also studied a little bit of astronomy.
The layout of the room is very luxurious, but there is no clue as to where it is. Tony can't remember what happened after he was unconscious.
So he left the room, walked in the antique wooden corridor, and looked downstairs.
In the kitchen on the first floor, there was a woman with her back to him, looking back at Dr. Jesper, with a bottle of wine and a pistol in front of her.
"lady?"
Dr. Jesper immediately turned his gun and pointed it at him~EbookFREE.me~ Then he smiled bitterly and put down his weapon.
"Sorry, I'm a bit too nervous, come and sit." She asked Tony to sit at the table and have a drink with her: "Drinking a bar is good for your injury."
"Even after I took the painkiller?" Tony took the glass.
"Especially after taking painkillers." The doctor smiled and poured himself a cup: "You are very brave tonight, Tony."
Tony recalled what happened when he murdered, but found that the memory was in a trance. He didn't know how he did it, so he immediately took a sip of wine and felt the scorching heat of his esophagus.
"Madam, what the is going on?"
"This is a very dangerous world, and it will always be." The doctor looked into Tony's eyes deeply. She and Cassandra were almost carved out of the same mold, but her eyes contained vicissitudes that her daughter could not match. , Just like Tony's own father Howard...