Sentinel

Chapter 50 The Door

The sound of a huge metal impact echoed in the empty underground, and Sean took the elevator all the way down, and Erica, who was following him, looked at the masked man from time to time.

"They won't really obey me. Whether it's Murakami or Suwanda, the leaders of the Hand have their own ideas."

Erica put on a long black windbreaker and held a short knife in her hand. Those beautiful eyes no longer shone with cruel and ferocious animal light, replaced by clear thinking of human beings.

"How can it be possible to make them submit by force alone? These people are old guys who have lived for centuries, and they will not give loyalty easily." In the dimly lit metal cage, the young man smiled, "Kill Alex Sandra, just to deter them, you are the only black space in the Hand, the totem of faith for hundreds of years, those ninjas have fanatical worship for you, this is your chance to control this huge organization."

"What about Murakami and the others? Are they all killed?" Murderous intent flashed in her eyes, perhaps as the first person she woke up to see, Erica had a strange and inexplicable trust in this strange man feel.

Sean turned his head and glanced at Erica. Although the beautiful and delicate mixed-race face had a little more human vitality, it still maintained an iceberg-like indifference.As a container that once carried the black space, even if the sober consciousness is restored, it is difficult to find the missing human emotions immediately.

"Killing can't solve the problem. The Hand is a huge organization with a tight internal structure. Its footprints are all over the world. It secretly controls many multinational trading companies. At the same time, it also has strong political energy, such as the African warlord Suwanda, I don’t know how many countries’ coups have been manipulated, and Murakami is also closely related to the Japanese giant Yashida Pharmaceutical, these are the real forces of the Hand.”

Sean talked eloquently. He had asked Wesley to investigate the Hand before, and combined with the information in his mind, he could at least roughly outline the outline of this huge organization.

"Then why did you..." Erica's eyes were full of doubts. In that case, why did Sean push her to be the leader of the Hand just now?
"The situation will change." The young man wearing a black mask said lightly. "The rest of the leaders of the Hand, they currently need the black sky to deal with the street heroes in Hell's Kitchen, so even if you killed Alexandra, they didn't do it rashly, because for the time being, the most important thing for them is to dig out The keel in the ground prolongs its own life, and everything else can be put back."

"This is the opportunity! When Mrs. Gao, Murakami, Suowanda, and Botu fight to the death with the street heroes in Hell's Kitchen, you can slowly integrate the power in your hands."

Erica stared at the man beside him, his casual tone contained a dreadful dark aura, perhaps influenced by the black sky, she was actually very obsessed with this feeling.

Like a candlelight in the night, attracting moths to approach, Erica, who had been parasitized by the black sky, was full of admiration and approval for Sean's seemingly sloppy, but in fact cold, conspiracy and calculations, as if she had found her kind.

"Of course, it all depends on your wishes." Sean paused, and then continued: "You have regained your freedom, Erica, and now you have the right to choose your own life...you can leave Hand He Yes, go back to Matt Murdoch's side, or stand on Stick's side and destroy the evil organization of the Hand. There are countless choices in life, and you can pursue whichever life you like."

Sensing Erica's astonished eyes, Sean guessed what the other person was thinking, and said calmly: "The things that the Hands value are exactly what I don't value. Relying on the so-called 'keel' to continue life, this is different from those lying in bed. What's the difference between a decrepit old man living on a hospital bed and relying on oxygen tubes and life support?"

"The meaning of life never lies in its length, at least for me." The young man's voice echoed in the underground space, and every word was quite shocking. "Even without your help, I can still hold the guild in the palm of my hand. The difference is that it takes more means. Erica, we are not superficial allies who use each other. I don't want to get anything from you, and you don't need to do it for me." Do anything."

Erica was silent. She was adopted by the stick when she was a child, and she received harsh and cruel training. Later, she was sent to the family of a Greek diplomat and became a wealthy lady in the upper class. Most of her life Sometimes, you do things with a purpose or a plan, and few people will tell her that you have the right to choose freely!
Erika's face was covered by her long black hair. She muttered, looking hesitant to speak. With a bang, the elevator reached the bottom, and Sean walked out first.

The dark underground space was filled with a decaying musty smell. The Hand bought the building under the guise of a construction company, and then continued to dig underground in an attempt to find the burial place of the keel remains.

In the end they achieved their goal. After spending a lot of manpower and material resources, the Hand found out where the keel remains were buried. After confirming that it was correct, Alexandra was overjoyed and prepared to start mining the keel immediately. Who knew that a basin of cold water would come from Down above their heads, a sealed door blocked their way.

"Have you guys tried other methods?" Sean went deep into the underground space, and he saw the door engraved with ancient characters.

"Alexandra has tried many methods, such as explosives, drilling rigs, etc. Strong methods will not work. This door is a seal set by Kunlun. As long as you don't enter through the correct way, the mechanism behind the door will be closed immediately. Activate it, and the whole space will collapse." Erica explained.

Sean stroked the obscure words engraved on the door, like an ancient language, the door would only open automatically if it was activated by some special force.

"This is the seal set by Kunlun Iron Fist, so you need another Iron Fist." Sean understood the cause and effect. This door buried deep in the ground can only be activated by Kunlun's unique inheritance power "Qi".

"So Danny Rand is extremely important to the guild." Erica stood in front of the ancient stone gate, behind which was buried the remains of a keel. The huge life energy contained in it could bring people back to life. Continue life.

The fact that the Hand has political allies in many countries is due to the magic of the keel. Even rich people with golden mountains and powerful politicians always have an inexhaustible desire for life.

Everyone is afraid of the coming of death. As they get older, they will miss the beauty of this world more and more. The Hand has the secret medicine to bring people back to life, so it will naturally attract a large number of solid allies.

"Greed often makes people's eyes go astray." Sean said a proverb, with meaningful eyes.

For the leader of the guild, behind this door is the continuation of life, but it may also be the place of burial.

　ps: The task of adding updates is completed, spread flowers~
　　
　
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