Marvel Age of Monsters

Chapter 90 90. Prisoner, Freedom, Mission
In northern Florida, a secret prison center, Black Wind Prison.

The prison in the early morning is extremely lively. This is the prison where the most important prisoners in the entire United States have been held for nearly a century. There are thousands of criminals here. They are well-known heavy criminals and a group of super elites.

There are almost no weak people in it, and they can be said to be truly super elite in a certain field, but they are prisoners.

Originally, they would spend the rest of their lives here, but today seems a little different.

Teams of heavily armed soldiers descended from the sky, and the helicopter broke the tranquility of the morning. The criminals squatting in the prison looked at the serious-looking group of people in surprise.

They were roughly driven together, and there was a trace of fear in the pupils of this group of people who were staring at each other.

Is it fear of them?A group of people looked at them curiously and with great interest. The group of people was finally driven into a huge room with bright lights. There were about fifty soldiers with weapons watching in the whole room.

The prisoners who filed in didn't know why, so a bald black man approached the soldier curiously, and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Are we going to be executed early?"

"Go away!" The soldier impatiently hit his head with the butt of his gun, causing him to shrink back in pain.

"Hmph, don't worry, if you have a chance, I'm afraid you will die inside." The soldier snorted coldly, then left the room without saying a word.

The bald black man was taken aback. Is there a chance?What's the meaning?
Not only he was stunned, but also the surrounding prisoners who watched the excitement, this is to...

Before he had time to guess, the white light in the whole room suddenly lit up, and a somewhat old man wearing a medal suddenly walked in from the door.

The prisoners subconsciously made way for him. This is the real hero, even if they are criminals, but the subconscious actions in their hearts prove their behavior. Humans worship the strong, and heroes are what they once longed for.

Walking to the stage, the old man looked around for a while, grabbed the microphone on the stage, and sighed silently: "You shouldn't be here."

Silently, quite a few people lowered their heads, some were disdainful, but more people yearned for freedom.

"I know, you don't care much about me, old man, but, children, the world has changed and become strange."

The old man's words stunned the prisoners in the room, what do you mean?
"You are isolated from the world here, and some of you may have forgotten what your family looks like."

The old man continued: "I know that you all knew your end from the day you came in, but are you willing?"

"It's okay if you don't want to, if you do it, you do it. We who have made mistakes have never expected to be forgiven."

"Yes, you think clearly, but are you really willing to stay here for the rest of your life?"

"Hehe, old guy, we are all villains who kill without blinking an eye, so what if we are unwilling? Our appearance will only accelerate the fear in this world. We already know our fate. What do you want today?"

"How about giving you a chance?" The old man suddenly smiled.

"What, what?" The prisoner, who was sneering at first, stood up excitedly, looked at the old man's smile, and calmed down again.

"What? Are you scared?" The old man raised his eyebrows, as if he was laughing at him, or everyone present.

"No. We're not afraid, it's just a little strange. When will you, who claim to be the world's police, need us who are dying? I'm curious." At this moment, a man with long hair and an unkempt appearance left When he came out, he stared intently at the old man's cloudy eyes with sharp eyes.

"Hey, since we need you people who are about to die, of course there is a mission to send them to death, do you dare to go?"

"remuneration?"

"free!"

"Free?" The man blinked and smiled silently: "Yes, I will join."

"Listen, everyone, you have the right to refuse, and I don't force it, but this trip may be the kind where there is no place for burial, no bones left, do you still join?" The old man offered too much Now, there are not a few people who are talking about it, only the long-haired man is watching them quietly.

He used to be a mercenary with blood on his hands. He looked down on life and death for a long time, until one day, he learned that he had a child.

On that day, I laughed at myself, I was alone again, home, where did I come from.

Go out and take a look at the sky. Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that until you die, you will not see the blue sky, white clouds and sun, nor will you be able to blow the free wind.

The prisoners made a lot of noise and only ten of them joined the operation.

Two bald men, one Israeli, one Indian, two Koreans, three islanders, and the long-haired man looked at each other. The long-haired man did not speak, and was taken to a white room by the soldiers. Waiting for the real speaker to arrive.

The person who came to discuss and release the task looked very young, and each of the ten people present was much older than him.

With a lot of documents in his arms, the young man walked to the desk, handed out the folders one by one, and motioned them to read them first.

Seeing everyone frowning, it is obvious that this task is very troublesome, it can be said that it has never been done before.

"Does that mean that the entire New York City and Manhattan have now fallen?" the long-haired man asked after being silent for a while.

"Yes, what's more serious is that the monsters in the dense fog seem to make their own weapons, and their sight is not affected at all in the dense fog. The most troublesome thing is that the dense fog seems to be able to destroy the signals of electronic equipment. Our The drone was destroyed before it even got close."

"Millions of hostages, tsk tsk, what a terrible event." The bald man smiled, but his scalp was numb. This kind of achievement was impossible for everyone present.

"Do you have information about any monsters?" the long-haired man asked curiously.

"No, I have nothing. I only know that they seem to be mutated from mice. They are invulnerable to fire and water, and they seem to have human-like intelligence. The number is unknown."

Everyone retreated when they heard this, but since they have already entered, I am afraid there is no chance to withdraw. Everyone is a smart person and knows the consequences.

"Weaponry?"

"Until you are satisfied." Shrugging, the young man is not afraid of them escaping, this is America, where can they escape?
Silently grabbed the folder and looked carefully again, the long-haired man kept frowning, but he had some thoughts in his heart.

"Maybe, we can fall from the sky?"

"fly?"

"Fly! It's just gliding in, preferably late at night, because some of these creatures will definitely relax their vigilance in the middle of the night. After all, if they are nocturnal creatures, they will always be vigilant during the day. There will always be a time to rest. We can always find loopholes Opportunity!"

"Very well, then, leave in three days?"

"no problem."

(End of this chapter)