witcher in marvel

Chapter 88 Mr. X's News

The invisibility effect of the snake charm is excellent. Standing above the hotel, Bai Jinglan can't find him even with the most advanced infrared equipment.

He did not interfere with Max's choice.

This is her inner demon, which is best solved by herself.

Now his attention was diverted to another matter - Mr. X was dead!

Of course, the Black Lantern Ring endowed him with immortality, and death was only a temporary state, and he would come back to life in a few minutes.

However, the person who killed the No. [-] killer of the Mutual Aid Society was probably the No. [-] killer of the Mutual Aid Society, Cross.

The cross was designed to assassinate Mr. X, which represented the official start of the mutual aid society's civil war.

Those legendary killers should all be gathered together, right?

While Bai Jinglan was thinking, his cell phone rang.

The caller was Mr. X.

"Sir, I was just sniped by a cross."

Bai Jinglan: "I already know."

Part of the energy of the black lantern ring was consumed, and although it was quickly recovered, how could Bai Jinglan, the master, not feel it.

That is to say, the upper limit of the current Black Lantern Ring's energy is too low, and it can only barely guarantee the immortality of the envoys. Even a long-distance energy sound transmission has to be spared, otherwise it is just a mere mortal legendary killer. A black lamp messenger using cosmic energy?
He even had to choose among the killers of the Mutual Aid Society, leaving a few of the best ones to be transformed into black light messengers, and the other killers at all levels could only choose to waste them.

There is no way, the black lantern beast has not grown up, the total amount of energy is limited, and each messenger can allocate a very limited amount. If a few more are allocated, it is estimated that even the immortal body will be difficult to maintain.

Mr. X suggested: "Sir, I am going to hide temporarily for a few days. If I lose my only trump card that can resist the cross, Sloan will definitely speed up the return of other killers, and we will be able to catch them all at that time."

Bai Jinglan said casually: "Are you sure you can hide that old fox from Sloan?"

Mr. X immediately replied: "I will arrange the scene so that they will mistakenly think that the cross took away the corpse, and there is no problem in concealing it for a few days."

"According to what you want, when they are all together, let me know immediately."

Bai Jinglan hung up the phone, looking away.

There, a white figure was shooting towards him.

Christine!

I have to say, compared to Vivienne, the ruthless agent chief, and Max, who was raised as a killing machine since she was a child, Christine is indeed a super-qualified messenger of the White Lantern. Ever since she was given the power of the White Lantern Ring Since then, she has hardly been idle for a day, and has been diligently performing ambulance missions.

Of course, she is different from Dachao who is in charge of everything next door, and different from Spider-Man who is even responsible for helping the old woman cross the road. Christine only pays attention to incidents with heavy casualties, those trivial matters, or ordinary criminal cases , She will not meddle in the things that the police should be responsible for.

It is also because of this that whether it is in the eyes of the New York police or ordinary people, Ms. Kikyo is mostly praised.

It's like a bitter little spider who has done a lot of good things, but is chased by the police all over the street, no different from a thief.

Now, Kristen is clearly here for the terrorist attack.

Bai Jinglan thought for a while, put on Mr. Tian's skin, raised his hand to draw a portal, waved his hand down and slapped hard.

The portal moved quickly and landed in front of Christine.

Caught off guard, she plunged in, and then got out from Bai Jinglan's side.

"what happened?"

The environment in front of him suddenly changed, and Christine suddenly became vigilant.

Bai Jinglan greeted kindly: "Christine, it's me."

"Mr. Tiantian!" Christine asked with joy when she saw him, "Why are you here? Did you also hear the terrorist attack?"

"Uh, yes." Bai Jinglan used the development spell to show the situation of the hotel, especially Marks, "However, I didn't come here for those thugs, I came here for her."

Christine curled her lips: "Very beautiful girl."

Bai Jinglan said calmly: "Her name is Max, and she is the third white lantern envoy I selected."

When Christine heard it, she immediately became interested: "Is there another white lantern messenger?"

"When you get to know each other later..."

As Bai Jinglan spoke, he suddenly lowered his head to look at the ground, and saw armored personnel carriers parked in an orderly manner at the entrance of the hotel.

Nearly a hundred heavily armed soldiers jumped out of the troop carrier and set up a tight line of defense around the hotel.

Christine said strangely: "These people are not ESU!"

New York's SWAT team is called the Emergency Service Unit, the English abbreviation "ESU", which mainly performs anti-terrorism tasks and is an important armed force of the New York Police Department.

Similar terrorist attacks by armed thugs should be dispatched by the ESU. Why are there a bunch of military people here?
Bai Jinglan listened for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "That means something shameful will happen."

The reason why military personnel are dispatched instead of ESU is that the government is clearly prepared for Russian-style anti-terrorism.

"What?" Christine didn't know why.

Bai Jinglan smiled and said vaguely: "The matter here is related to Max, just leave it to her to handle it herself. I just heard a report from the police system that there was a serial car accident in the Lower West Side. You go to deal with it over there." thing!"

Christine's character is too kind, and she may conflict with the military in a while, so it's better not to let her participate in this matter.

Christine looked at him silently, her bright eyes were a little unhappy, but she didn't reject his proposal, and quickly urged the energy of the white light to fly to the West End.

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At this time, the situation in the hotel changed a little.

The army was dispatched to block the hotel, which put a lot of pressure on the mob.

So, they took a very old fashioned approach.

Jon Darius held the phone and yelled at the police outside: "We have weapons and 35 hostages in our hands. If you dare to act rashly, if you dare to approach this building, the hostages will die. Understand? ?!"

The policeman on the opposite side wanted to cry but had no tears: "I understand, but now this place is out of my control."

They had just arrived at the scene after receiving a call to the police, and just as soon as they got on the phone with the thugs, they were blocked by military personnel.

"We'll kill a hostage every hour if you don't meet our demands!"

The police officer in charge said helplessly: "As I said, this place is no longer under my control, but you don't mess around, I will tell those big soldiers your request..."

"The first hour has passed!"

Before the police could finish speaking, Jon Darius hung up the phone mercilessly, and his gaze began to roam the crowd.

Finally, he locked his target on Dr. Lydick.

Who made him talk so cheap just now!
"Send him to the roof!"

Jon Darius grabbed Lydick by the collar and dragged him from the crowd.

However, to become the head of a military base, Ledick is not just a weak scientist. At the moment when he was pushed by two thugs, he suddenly slipped behind one of them, grabbed the submachine gun in the hands of the thugs, and pointed at the other The mob pulled the trigger.

The nearest gangster was killed on the spot, and then two more gangsters were swept down.

However, Xiongqi only lasted three seconds.

When he attacked the mob on one side, Jon Darius rushed over like a tiger, kicked off the submachine gun in his hand, squeezed his fists and hit him in the head three times.

The old scientist was beaten badly, and then several submachine guns were pressed against the head.

Jon Darius shook the blood off his fist and shouted viciously, "Kill him, and then throw him off the roof!"

Before he finished speaking, a vigorous figure approached quickly, like a hunting leopard, with fierce speed, ferocious power, and with a fierce and stinging aura, he punched among the thugs at a speed that was hard to see clearly. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of broken bones.

Almost at the same time, the windows of the large conference room were shattered, and heavily armed soldiers descended from the air one by one, and opened fire on the armed mobs.

In an instant, the armed thugs were killed and wounded.

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(End of this chapter)