League of Legends
Chapter 41 The Abandoned Tool Man (Please recommend)
Chapter 41 The Abandoned Tool Man (Please recommend)
"That is to say..."
Hill turned around, looked at the corpses lying on the floor and said in a deep voice, "We don't have any clues about this organization?"
helicopter.
tank.
Countless guns and ammunition.
Jesus God, there is such an organization in New York City that can start a small war, but S.H.I.E.L.D. knows nothing about it?
Wow.
If this matter is known by the World Security Council, it may be necessary to cut their SHIELD budget again.
a long time.
"check!"
Hill gritted his teeth and looked at Hand: "Let the New York Center move, and offer a reward to the dark world. I must find this damn organization for me."
Ms. Hand hummed.
There are two sides to this world.
One belongs to the world under the sun, and the other belongs to the world in the dark. However, although the two worlds are one white and one black, the people in these two worlds belong to the kind of people who abide by the rules of their respective worlds. .
Terrorists are not from the dark world.
The dark world will not admit that the purpose of assassins, hackers, and various gangs is also for money, and a stable society can make their performance soar. Therefore, people in the dark world don't like terrorists either.
Of course.
Whether you like it or not, the transaction will continue.
only……
Most dark people don't bother to make deals with terrorist organizations, and Baker is one of them.
After half an hour.
Baker, who was watching the news at home and drinking bourbon, received a reward order from the InterContinental Hotel app.
one look.
Baker let out a snort. This is probably the first time that S.H.I.E.L.D. has taken the initiative to seek help from the Dark World since he entered this world.
obviously.
The various equipment unearthed in the Bear Mountain Valley stimulated the S.H.I.E.L.D.
What was S.H.I.E.L.D. created for?
It was established to prevent the emergence of a second Hydra in the world, and now this underground organization that appeared in the hinterland of the Federation has stimulated the nerves of SHIELD.
Just look at the reward amount above.
A reward of $600 million is on offer.
It made Baker feel moved, but just when Baker was about to claim the bounty, there was an update on the APP, and then, the bounty that was originally red turned into a bounty that had been completed in green in an instant.
Someone picked it up?
Who is it?
Baker raised his eyebrows and thought in his heart.
Those who thought the same way, in addition to Baker and countless assassins, even the Templars, the organization involved, had gone to a certain place in New Jersey.
"Oh!"
The real body is in the headquarters of Abstergo Industries and Pharmaceuticals in New York, and the president Alan Rikkin projected in the meeting room is also the Grand Master of the Templar Knights. At this moment, he slammed his fist on the table angrily: "Who the hell is it?"
It was literally slapping the Templar, and even his Grand Master, in the face.
after all……
He just patted his chest on the front foot and said that their base in Bear Mountain is very safe and will not be invaded.
But what about the results?
As soon as they finished speaking, they ran over and slapped them in the face. Moreover, the slap in the face was very successful, and they directly snatched all the apples they had in their hands.
And it's not just the golden apples, but their lair was thrown out.
Onishet.
"Are we frankly raising a herd of pigs?" Alan Rickin suppressed his anger: "I heard that the intruder was a person, who is it, is it a cross that faked death?"
Sitting on the left side, a member of the Presbyterian Church who is considered to be the person in charge of the Bear Mountain Base said in a deep voice, "Monroe said no, it was Hiero Moulton who invaded."
"Hello Moulton?"
Alan Rickin muttered the name suspiciously: "Who is this person, is he an assassin from Tiber Island?"
"No, Hailo Moulton is the last survivor of the textile factory today, and, according to Monroe, this person is also an alien who can be invisible."
"Alien?"
"I remember, in the Middle Ages, we already tried them, didn't we?"
"Obviously, we didn't have a clean trial."
"Is he an assassin from the League of Assassins?"
"I don't know."
Alan Rickin, who was projected at the top, coughed, and said after everyone stopped talking: "How is Monroe now?"
The person in charge of the Xiongshan base said: "I'm afraid the situation is not very optimistic."
Alan Rickin nodded: "So, our strongest guardian knight in New York is just scrapped."
The person in charge frowned and said: "The medical officer said that if the organization's resources are used, Monroe will be able to recover in about a year."
"The Templars don't need waste." Alan Rickin looked at the person in charge expressionlessly: "Especially the waste that lost to the assassin."
Say it.
Alan Rickin was about to end the conversation: "Clean up the finishing touches on the Bear Mountain base. The League of Assassins has disclosed the matter of our Templar Knights to SHIELD. We have found the descendants of that person. In August , I will fly that person to Madrid and get ready in the sanatorium."
A person sitting on the right nodded: "Yes."
Alan Rickin took one last look at everyone, and then at the person in charge of the Bear Mountain Base: "Clean it up!"
Say it.
Alan Rickin cut off his projection transmission.
In the New Jersey base.
The person in charge of Bear Mountain, Benedict, took off his sackcloth hood, feeling a little displeased with what Alan Rickin said just now.
but……
It's just displeased, after all, the supreme master of this generation is Alan Rickin, not him Benedict.
After half an hour.
The third basement level of the Jersey base.
Benedict stood in front of a three-meter-high glass water pipe filled with healing fluid and watched.
Inside the water pipe was the Guardian Knight Monroe, who was being soaked in the recuperating liquid.
The naked Monroe is in a miserable state.
Although the limbs are still healthy, they are all scorched black, even though the eyes are closed, but one eye is empty.
It looked terrifying.
Soon.
Benedict sighed: "The supreme master thinks you are worthless, so don't blame me."
talking.
Benedict turned around and walked outside. After a while, Benedict's voice came from outside: "Inject current into nutrition compartment No. [-]."
In the nutrition cabin, the one-eyed Monroe suddenly opened his eyes.
next second.
Monroe twitched violently.
after an hour.
A white van drove out of the unremarkable food factory behind it. About half an hour later, in a forest with beautiful mountains and rivers, the two opened the trunk and hugged a sack inside together. , Throwing it into the pit that has just been dug.
Fill the hole.
The van leaves.
Night falls.
There was silence in the forest, and suddenly, there was a sound of something wriggling.
next second.
puff.
A scorched black hand protruded from the hole that had just been filled, and then, a voice that sounded like a ghost echoed in the forest.
"Alan Rickin!"
"Hello Moulton!"
"you……"
"Damn!"
"..."
It's Friday, Lao Mi thinks it can be rescued, how about asking for a recommendation and a reward?There are only ten fans, it’s really miserable, how about two more fans, Lao Mijiayi, Lao Mi’s book has already written 285 chapters...
(End of this chapter)
"That is to say..."
Hill turned around, looked at the corpses lying on the floor and said in a deep voice, "We don't have any clues about this organization?"
helicopter.
tank.
Countless guns and ammunition.
Jesus God, there is such an organization in New York City that can start a small war, but S.H.I.E.L.D. knows nothing about it?
Wow.
If this matter is known by the World Security Council, it may be necessary to cut their SHIELD budget again.
a long time.
"check!"
Hill gritted his teeth and looked at Hand: "Let the New York Center move, and offer a reward to the dark world. I must find this damn organization for me."
Ms. Hand hummed.
There are two sides to this world.
One belongs to the world under the sun, and the other belongs to the world in the dark. However, although the two worlds are one white and one black, the people in these two worlds belong to the kind of people who abide by the rules of their respective worlds. .
Terrorists are not from the dark world.
The dark world will not admit that the purpose of assassins, hackers, and various gangs is also for money, and a stable society can make their performance soar. Therefore, people in the dark world don't like terrorists either.
Of course.
Whether you like it or not, the transaction will continue.
only……
Most dark people don't bother to make deals with terrorist organizations, and Baker is one of them.
After half an hour.
Baker, who was watching the news at home and drinking bourbon, received a reward order from the InterContinental Hotel app.
one look.
Baker let out a snort. This is probably the first time that S.H.I.E.L.D. has taken the initiative to seek help from the Dark World since he entered this world.
obviously.
The various equipment unearthed in the Bear Mountain Valley stimulated the S.H.I.E.L.D.
What was S.H.I.E.L.D. created for?
It was established to prevent the emergence of a second Hydra in the world, and now this underground organization that appeared in the hinterland of the Federation has stimulated the nerves of SHIELD.
Just look at the reward amount above.
A reward of $600 million is on offer.
It made Baker feel moved, but just when Baker was about to claim the bounty, there was an update on the APP, and then, the bounty that was originally red turned into a bounty that had been completed in green in an instant.
Someone picked it up?
Who is it?
Baker raised his eyebrows and thought in his heart.
Those who thought the same way, in addition to Baker and countless assassins, even the Templars, the organization involved, had gone to a certain place in New Jersey.
"Oh!"
The real body is in the headquarters of Abstergo Industries and Pharmaceuticals in New York, and the president Alan Rikkin projected in the meeting room is also the Grand Master of the Templar Knights. At this moment, he slammed his fist on the table angrily: "Who the hell is it?"
It was literally slapping the Templar, and even his Grand Master, in the face.
after all……
He just patted his chest on the front foot and said that their base in Bear Mountain is very safe and will not be invaded.
But what about the results?
As soon as they finished speaking, they ran over and slapped them in the face. Moreover, the slap in the face was very successful, and they directly snatched all the apples they had in their hands.
And it's not just the golden apples, but their lair was thrown out.
Onishet.
"Are we frankly raising a herd of pigs?" Alan Rickin suppressed his anger: "I heard that the intruder was a person, who is it, is it a cross that faked death?"
Sitting on the left side, a member of the Presbyterian Church who is considered to be the person in charge of the Bear Mountain Base said in a deep voice, "Monroe said no, it was Hiero Moulton who invaded."
"Hello Moulton?"
Alan Rickin muttered the name suspiciously: "Who is this person, is he an assassin from Tiber Island?"
"No, Hailo Moulton is the last survivor of the textile factory today, and, according to Monroe, this person is also an alien who can be invisible."
"Alien?"
"I remember, in the Middle Ages, we already tried them, didn't we?"
"Obviously, we didn't have a clean trial."
"Is he an assassin from the League of Assassins?"
"I don't know."
Alan Rickin, who was projected at the top, coughed, and said after everyone stopped talking: "How is Monroe now?"
The person in charge of the Xiongshan base said: "I'm afraid the situation is not very optimistic."
Alan Rickin nodded: "So, our strongest guardian knight in New York is just scrapped."
The person in charge frowned and said: "The medical officer said that if the organization's resources are used, Monroe will be able to recover in about a year."
"The Templars don't need waste." Alan Rickin looked at the person in charge expressionlessly: "Especially the waste that lost to the assassin."
Say it.
Alan Rickin was about to end the conversation: "Clean up the finishing touches on the Bear Mountain base. The League of Assassins has disclosed the matter of our Templar Knights to SHIELD. We have found the descendants of that person. In August , I will fly that person to Madrid and get ready in the sanatorium."
A person sitting on the right nodded: "Yes."
Alan Rickin took one last look at everyone, and then at the person in charge of the Bear Mountain Base: "Clean it up!"
Say it.
Alan Rickin cut off his projection transmission.
In the New Jersey base.
The person in charge of Bear Mountain, Benedict, took off his sackcloth hood, feeling a little displeased with what Alan Rickin said just now.
but……
It's just displeased, after all, the supreme master of this generation is Alan Rickin, not him Benedict.
After half an hour.
The third basement level of the Jersey base.
Benedict stood in front of a three-meter-high glass water pipe filled with healing fluid and watched.
Inside the water pipe was the Guardian Knight Monroe, who was being soaked in the recuperating liquid.
The naked Monroe is in a miserable state.
Although the limbs are still healthy, they are all scorched black, even though the eyes are closed, but one eye is empty.
It looked terrifying.
Soon.
Benedict sighed: "The supreme master thinks you are worthless, so don't blame me."
talking.
Benedict turned around and walked outside. After a while, Benedict's voice came from outside: "Inject current into nutrition compartment No. [-]."
In the nutrition cabin, the one-eyed Monroe suddenly opened his eyes.
next second.
Monroe twitched violently.
after an hour.
A white van drove out of the unremarkable food factory behind it. About half an hour later, in a forest with beautiful mountains and rivers, the two opened the trunk and hugged a sack inside together. , Throwing it into the pit that has just been dug.
Fill the hole.
The van leaves.
Night falls.
There was silence in the forest, and suddenly, there was a sound of something wriggling.
next second.
puff.
A scorched black hand protruded from the hole that had just been filled, and then, a voice that sounded like a ghost echoed in the forest.
"Alan Rickin!"
"Hello Moulton!"
"you……"
"Damn!"
"..."
It's Friday, Lao Mi thinks it can be rescued, how about asking for a recommendation and a reward?There are only ten fans, it’s really miserable, how about two more fans, Lao Mijiayi, Lao Mi’s book has already written 285 chapters...
(End of this chapter)
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