Chapter 79: 11. Go to the meeting with one pole

Life is very short, and many times need to think repeatedly, but thinking time takes too much, it will inevitably make your life uninteresting, and sometimes you need to be refreshed, Do it if you want.
In the same way, everyone has a self-persistence in the heart. There are some things you have to do. For example, now, the black Dodge runs 7 red lights all the way, galloping all the way to Third Avenue in Queens, away from Rui Wen said the time is approaching little by little. For the Mutant Brotherhood, the life and death of an ordinary person is no big deal, but for Cyber, May’s life has a special meaning.
It’s not that it’s because of love, it’s just because he doesn’t want to see the people who are affected by him lose his life, and he’s getting along well with Mei these days...The most important thing is that he also wants to see, mutants What kind of merchandise is the Brotherhood.
The magic-shaped girl Ruiwen is a strong enemy, but she is at least one thing right. In the style of the Mutant Brotherhood, even if Cyber ​​escapes this time, there will definitely be the next time. The next time may be Dad. Maybe it was Catherine.
Man, once there is concern, some things really have to be done.
On the other side, 457 Third Avenue, Queens, this is a dilapidated warehouse, located at the forefront of the road, away from the houses, it seems to have been abandoned for a long time, but tonight, there is a faint light There is also a loud conversation.
The gate of the warehouse is half-covered, and it is already late in the evening. In a big city like New York, the evening does not mean the end of entertainment. In fact, nightlife is just beginning, but for those who sit at the warehouse’s old table In general, the nightlife of ordinary people has little to do with them.
They looked like ordinary people, some old and young, some holding wine bottles, some smoking cigarettes, and some simply leaned to the side and slept, on the big table in front of them, full All kinds of food, and enough entertainment, 3 guys sitting on the other side of the table playing cards, it looks like a whole lot of taste, it is difficult to believe that these guys kidnapped a 7th-level agent of SHIELD.
Some of their arms are painted with messy tattoos, and some are simply non-mainstream Mosi's dry hair, dyed colorfully, and at a glance, it looks like a group of middle school teenagers, but they are in this chaotic appearance. Below, it has another layer of identity.
Mutants, hidden in ordinary people, are different from ordinary people.
The abilities are diverse, and each has its own characteristics, but they are not particularly powerful mutants. This is a test. The big guys hidden behind the scenes will not put their elite soldiers here and let the cyber slaughter. In fact, these are Mutants who have recently joined the Brotherhood have loyalty issues, otherwise they will not be placed here.
But if they think they are good to deal with because of their bad appearance, then it is definitely a big loss. The variety of abilities of the mutants combined together will definitely cause great, even fatal trouble to the opponents who break into here. .
"boom"
A fist hit the table, and a half-drunken guy staggered up. He turned and walked towards the depths of the warehouse. Everyone stopped the things in his hands and looked at him until one The man sitting in the dark stopped him.
"What do you want to do?"
The man standing in the dark asked aloud that his voice was not loud, but it passed into everyone's ears very clearly, and the drunk man said carelessly,
"There is a great woman there. I am a normal man. What do you say I want to do?"
This special meaning suddenly made everyone present laugh, and some guys whistled and clapped the table. Apparently, this drunkard was not alone.
"Go back...for your poor life."
The figure in the darkness slowly came out. It was a man in a black plush trench coat. He was dressed like a high-class figure. He had short, black hair, and he had a neatly groomed beard. Cheeks, in the dark, one of his hands turned back behind him, the other hand rubbed against his chin.
He didn’t look up at the drunk man, he just said casually,
"May is a 7th-level agent. If not tied up, she can easily kill everyone here... Listen to me, get back and sit down, our guests are coming soon."
This sounded like persuasion, but the impatient tone of the man in black suddenly mocked the taste of this persuasion. The drunken man in front of him suddenly became furious.
"What is your TM, let me go!"
He stretched out his hand to pull the guy in front of him, but his arm fell on the guy's shoulder and pushed hard. The man in black standing in front of his eyes was motionless, even his movements had not changed.
This situation made the drunkard's heart a little confusing, but when he thought that so many people were watching him, he gritted his teeth, and his fists swelled in vain. It seemed that his muscles were stretched, and he was a power-oriented variant. , But at the moment his fist was raised, the left hand behind the man in black waved violently, and beyond his five fingers, sharp nails bent like beast claws whistled in the air. Wind.
In the eyes of others, it was like five blood-red light flashes in the faint light, and it felt like a red afterimage, as if nothing had changed, but after 2 seconds, the drunk man His body shook like a fallen tree, hitting the floor of the warehouse, scratching like a beast tearing his throat, leaving five terrible wounds on his chest, blood four Splashing, almost completely red his upper body.
He is dead... no doubt.
"What is the difference between you and ordinary people?"
The man in black seems to have done a trivial thing. He shook his left hand a little boringly, leaving the blood and minced meat contaminated on the nails to be thrown on the ground, the nails slowly at the speed visible to the naked eye Retracting, he took a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped it on his hand, and then threw the red handkerchief on the drunk man's already cold body.
"Do you really think you can do whatever you want by joining the Brotherhood of Mutants? Do you really think everyone is a benevolent person like Eric who doesn't fight against the same kind? Do you really think that relying on your ability to make people laugh Can do whatever you want?"
"No no no... remember, no brotherhood, you are nothing... you garbage!"
He spoke lightly enough to irritate anyone, but no one dared to stand up and refute the scene. The drunkard's body and the smell filled with the warehouse brought the same thing to everyone.
That was a shock... No, no, no, it’s not an exaggerated or literary statement, it’s really, terrifying...
The black man's nostrils moved. He looked up sharply at the top of the warehouse. At the next moment, two silver-white objects were thrown into the warehouse. At the moment of landing, the green gas was inside the small air pump. Under the squeeze, he moved rapidly in all directions.
At the same time, the only three dim lights in the entire warehouse were extinguished at the same time. In the darkness, the highly compressed green gas quickly diffused, and the black man standing on the spot shook it hard. The head, even a powerful mutant like him, can't escape the poison gas of fear.
As long as he still needs to breathe, this infestation is present all the time... Victor feels a long-lost emotion, he turns his head to look around, the surrounding air and scenes are slightly twisted, as he has experienced countless battles The strong, Victor is very clear, this is the sense of being deceived.
There is a problem with those green gases!
Victor covered his mouth and nose with his cuffs. Although this weakened version of the fear gas has no way to completely affect his emotions, to be honest, knowing that there is a danger to stay here, this is not in accordance with Victor’s habits. Quickly rushed to the door of the warehouse, kicked all the two who flew at him under the influence of fear gas.
The magical woman asked him to observe Cyber's strength throughout the journey and evaluate the threat of the red devil, but now it seems that it is only these few miscellaneous pieces she found that there is no way to threaten Cyber... Victor It is clear that in this situation where their senses have been distorted, they seem to be insane. In fact, in this situation where their basic mind is affected, only a calmer guy is needed, one by one. They are all killed.
The next moment he rushed out of the warehouse, he glanced back, a dark red shadow fell from the sky, and fell on those who inhaled the gas of fear, their movements were somewhat deformed, or they were completely crushed by their inner fear Among the guys, it was not clear in the dark, but the next time Cyber ​​fell, the two guys fell to the ground.
He didn't even use a gun...it should be some kind of cold weapon.
"ended..."
Victor no longer paid attention to the battlefield which was not of the same magnitude at all. He stood on the ground outside the warehouse quickly, breathing in the slightly cold air at night, trying to use his strong self-healing ability, Control the gas pressure inhaled into the body.
In addition, he was not interested in it, and now he is also interested in the red devil. This assault tactic, coupled with the neat offensive offensive, does not look like what Rui Wen said. Of the Ypsilon-class mutants, Cyber ​​is clearly underestimated!
"puff"
A black straight-edged knife penetrated the heart of the mutant who turned his arms into worm-like paws in front of him. Cyber's left hand pumped outward. The guy who was not like a normal person fell to the ground and was afraid of poison. Under the ravages of these, the will of these guys was severely weakened, and when their senses were amplified, it meant that it was difficult for them to block sharp and precise attacks.
In the 5 seconds after falling from the sky, he killed two, this is the third, plus the drunkard killed by Victor, now there are only three people left.
This is not to say how strong these three guys are, just because at the moment when the fear gas exploded, a middle-aged dressed mutant waved his hands and evoked a breeze, blowing the gas around him. Dispersed, this looks like a guy who can manipulate the air flow, he also protects the two people around him.
But when they recovered, the guy with the dark red ghost face, wearing the dark red armor, and holding the black long knife in one hand, had killed everyone except them.
Under the rendering of this rapid killing, Cyber's shadow in the darkness became dangerous.
"You... who are you!"
The wind-controlling middle-aged man's voice is a little trembling, which is not to blame. Before joining the mutant brothers, he was just a failed businessman. After the California riot, his identity made him almost by everyone around him. Disgusted, where has he seen such a role.
The other two were no better than him, one bent over, black hair popping out of his skin, and a tail swaying in the dark, while the other held a dagger and looked carefully Go, on the blade of the dagger, there is a beating electric light.
"Huh, it really is a strange ability..."
Cyber ​​kicked a corpse that had lost all breath on the ground. Even after death, this guy's arms did not return to normal form, but remained in the form of insect limbs.
It looks very deterrent, but in fact...weak is incredible.
"I heard that you want to see the real Cyber ​​Hawk, so I'm here...but is this the strength of the Brotherhood?"
"Are you... amusing me?"
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