A god-level intensifier of a certain manga

Chapter 131. 130. Protecting Cartersley
What happened tonight had too much impact on Melinda's three views, but it didn't reach the point where the three views collapsed. After all, all the gods in Northern Europe have descended, and the appearance of a hellish monarch is not so inconceivable.

But she seemed puzzled: "You did a loss-making business this time! The contract is obvious and he doesn't know where it is?
And the source of power given to you, you can also extract it from that skeleton, why should you help him? "

Nansen turned to look at Melinda beside him, and smiled: "So, what if I know where the contract is?"

Melinda seemed puzzled when she heard about it, obviously no one in hell knew about it, so how could you know?But she didn't ask carefully, she has never been a talkative person.

At this time, a weak voice sounded from behind the two, "Well, can any of you tell me what happened that night?

Also, did I hurt anyone?I vaguely remember that I seemed to have turned into a monster with flames, and then I seemed to like to stare at people. "

Nansen looked at the bewildered Johnny behind him with a half-smile, "You did become a monster last night.

But your boss cherishes you very much, otherwise you will probably die as soon as the sun comes out. "

At this moment, a group of helicopters suddenly appeared in the sky, and there was still a platoon of convoys rushing here in the distance.

Melinda explained: "I called reinforcements just now, and they should be here by now."

Nansen didn't say much, but just waved his hand, "Johnny, if you don't want to be locked in a small dark room, dragged to the operating table and dissected, I suggest you run now."

Melinda looked surprised at the moment, and looked at Nansen puzzled. For such an uncontrollable person, he must be controlled and quarantined immediately, but Nansen let him run away?
"Nansen, what do you mean?"

As soon as she spoke, Nansen raised his hand to stop her from continuing.

The moment Johnny saw those planes and convoys, he realized that the situation was not good. Hearing what Nansen said, he stopped talking nonsense and immediately ran to his downed motorcycle.

After helping the car up, he slammed down the accelerator, and left a voice before leaving, "Thank you, I don't know exactly what I did last night, but that is definitely not me?"

After seeing that Johnny had left, Nansen slowly explained to Melinda: "If S.H.I.E.L.D. does not want to issue a large amount of death benefits.

Then believe me, letting him go is an excellent idea, it is impossible for you to catch him now, let alone there is a real big monster behind him.

Do you, S.H.I.E.L.D., really have the ability to offend a hellish monarch?Or do you all think that you will never die, that you will never be able to deal with that Mephisto? "

Regarding Nansen's words, Melinda seemed to have nothing to refute, and in the end she just said firmly: "I will tell Nick Fury about this, including everything you said."

Nansen shrugged his shoulders, expressing helplessness: "Please go ahead."

At this time, the helicopter had already reached the top of the two of them, and the special operations troops on board were puzzled when they saw the tragic situation on the highway.

Was this place bombed by missiles?There are many large pits of various types, and in some deep pits there are still one or two flames that have not been extinguished.

Soon, a group of people got off the plane, and they quickly came to report to Nansen and Melinda: "Reporting sir, the No. 20 Eighth Team of Special Operations is here to report, I am the team leader of this team, Will Smith."

Nansen happily looked at this familiar face, and that black face was unforgettable: "Haha, what a coincidence, we meet again. Didn't you work as an agent with Coulson?"

After he finished listening, he scratched his head in embarrassment: "Last time, Coulson and I went to attack a TV broadcasting building controlled by an unknown person.

But after I went in, I inexplicably regarded my companions as bad guys, and then fired a few tranquilizer shots at them. Since then, I have come to be a member of special operations.

I can't get along in the circle of secret agents. "

After hearing this, Nansen immediately understood what was going on. It must be that Lorelai controlled him without a trace, and then let him shoot at his companions, knocking down his companions one by one.

Although he was actually a victim in this incident, even though it was true, people always feel sorry and even ashamed, so he changed circles.

After hearing this, Nansen patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, "Then do it well."

"Yes, sir!"

Now Nansen, as the first person in charge, asked S.H.I.E.L.D. to contact some local policemen, cordoned off the scene, and left some researchers to record various data on the scene before leaving with Melinda and the special operations force.

It's just puzzling that Nansen didn't go to join Coulson immediately to study the hammer, but to study the surrounding map and go to a cemetery.

Although the idea seems inexplicable, it is an order.

It was night again, and everyone came to the cemetery. After the convoy stopped, the special operations troops got out of the car, waiting for Nansen's next order.

Immediately, Nansen issued an order for everyone to surround the house next to the cemetery.

"Nansen, are you crazy? There is only one innocent tomb guard in that room." Melinda said.

According to the data, there is only one old man here, and that man has guarded the cemetery for many years.

Nansen looked at Melinda who was anxious beside him, and asked back, "Innocent tomb guard? You are wrong, that little girl looked innocent back then, didn't she?"

When Melinda heard Nansen say this, she was stunned, her expression was in a trance, and she fell into the memory, which was about the origin of her title of "iron cavalry".

Nansen did not explain too much, but gave an order through the walkie-talkie: "Everyone listen to my order, load the gun with live ammunition, and prepare to shoot."

Although everyone didn't understand why, they obeyed, "Yes, sir."

Smith dared to say a few more words next to Nansen, "Sir, this is too grand, I can kill that old man here with one punch."

Nansen glanced at him and knocked him down with one punch?I'm afraid I won't be knocked down.

Then Nansen didn't speak, got out of the car, took a loudspeaker, and started shouting: "Listen, people inside, you are surrounded by us. If you don't want to be beaten into a sieve, you'd better come out. We can still talk."

As soon as the words were finished, an old man came out from inside. His hair was gray, his face was covered with beards, and he looked very sloppy. The only bright spot was his eyes, which were very bright.

"You brat, you're worthy of yelling at me! Why do so many people come here? Shoot me?" While speaking, he took a shovel from the door, as if to rely on this Come to fight against the Nansen people.

For this stubborn old man, the secret service members around him and even Melinda had endless sympathy, but now they had to obey Nansen's orders.

Nansen smiled after listening, "Of course not, Mr. Cartersley, we are here to protect you!"

"Protect me?" He was obviously taken aback when he heard this answer, but he was even more surprised that Nansen called out his real name.

At this time, Nansen inexplicably heard the sound of gurgling water.

Waiting guests, here we come.

"All protect Mr. Cartersley and shoot at any suspicious targets that arise."

"Yes, sir!"

(End of this chapter)