Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

Eric didn't understand what medicine was sold in Killian's gourd, so he pretended to be an ordinary hacker and followed the crowd.

The same goes for Sharon Carter, who uses her female advantage to express panic and fear in an extremely subtle way.

Both of them had worried faces and got on a bus with many hackers.

The atmosphere on the bus was depressing. Many hackers took out their mobile phones, only to find that there was no signal at all. They wanted to question Killian, but when they saw Killian leaning against the glass with a gun, they were instantly discouraged and wilted. He sat back in his seat.

"Everyone, there will be some bumps on the road ahead. To prevent you from motion sickness, let me close the curtains for you." Killian smiled and pressed a button on the car with his gun. Although the hackers were panicked, there was nothing they could do. I can only watch helplessly.

The color of the bus glass turned dark at first, and finally turned into pitch black, completely blocking everyone's sight, and there were only a few dim lights left in the bus.

A few minutes later, there was a sudden ear-piercing roar outside the car, and then the bus bumped and stopped smoothly.

"Okay, here we are." Killian clapped his hands with a smile, opened the car door and walked down.

Hackers, look at me, I look at you, they just don’t dare to go down. Eric shook his head and was the first to go down. Sharon Carter followed closely behind. With them taking the lead, the hackers came one after another. Walked down.

"God, where is this?" The hackers looked at the unfamiliar environment and looked at each other. Anyone with some common sense could tell that this place was on an airplane.

"We want to intercept satellites, so naturally we have to get closer to them." Killian pointed to the top of his head, "Let's go, I will take you to your office."

"I want to see what you want to do if you talk nonsense." Eric sneered and continued to be his vanguard.

The so-called office is actually an isolated area on the plane. There are several tables randomly placed inside, with laptops on them one next to another, making it extremely crowded.

Killian shrugged, "Sorry, the place is a bit crowded."

How dare the hackers have any objections, they all sat down at the computer desks and pressed the power button.

For them, computers and the Internet are their lives. With these, they can feel safe. Similarly, with these, they can save themselves.

At this point, any fool can see that there is a problem with this so-called "Rising Tide" organization. The hackers almost have the means to save their lives. As long as they have access to computers and the Internet, their hearts are half at ease.

Killian didn't seem to know this at all. Not only did he equip the hackers with computers, but he also thoughtfully informed them of their wifi passwords, and even stopped blocking cell phone signals.

Eric was pretending to be playing with the computer, but his eyes were cold. Even without magnetic field induction, he could detect that the plane was heading south.

Go south, go south, go south, go south to the end

Antarctic wilderness

He's taking a plane full of people to a wilderness.

Eric sensed a little and found that on the plane, many agents lurking in had quietly turned on the positioning system to let their companions know where they were.

"I advise you not to do this." Eric reached out and covered Sharon Carter's hand. She was about to turn on a micro-locator and send her location to SHIELD.

"You, you are one of them." A cold light flashed in Sharon Carter's eyes, and her other hand took out a sharp blade from nowhere and clamped it between her fingers.

Eric shook his head, "Is this what Carter taught you? You can't tell from such an obvious trap. He made it clear that he wanted to attract more people to Antarctica."

"I know, it is precisely because of this that it further proves that he is brewing a huge conspiracy, and we must stop him." Perhaps it was Carter's name that made Sharon Carter let down her guard, and she reluctantly believed Eric.

"The more people from SHIELD come, the more people will die." Eric sneered. He had roughly guessed Killian's goal. Keep strangers away from that thing.

"No way, S.H.I.E.L.D." Sharon Carter wanted to say something else, but when she saw Killian approaching, she couldn't help but quietly lowered her head and pretended to fiddle with the computer.

"Everyone, I give you one hour to prepare. In one hour, we will officially start the war." Killian wandered around the "office" for a while, opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he left, the "office" was in chaos. The FBI agent stood up and shouted: "Everyone, don't worry, I am the FBI and have contacted my boss. They will send someone to rescue us soon."

"I am James Bond, from MI. Please be patient."

"I am Rambo"

"I am t800"

There was a sound of people calling themselves home in the cabin. There were dozens of hackers, half of them undercover.

Many undercover agents looked at each other, Sharon Carter looked confused, and Eric almost laughed.

An hour later, Killian returned to the "office" again. He turned on the projector and released an image.

At first, the image was just a patch of red. Then, the red quickly retreated. Only then did everyone see clearly that the patch of red was a person's uniform. As he retreated, he said, "Hey, wait, maybe we have something else." way"

"No time, everything is ready, the hatch is closed" a cold voice interrupted him, and the hackers could see a big hand roughly pushing the red uniform in.

"Wait a minute, I forgot to bring my toothbrush. What should I do if I can't brush my teeth in such a suffocating place?" the previous voice sounded again on the screen, "I feel like I was stuffed into a herring can, damn, Without a toothbrush, I would stink like a can of herrings.”

"Ahem, I'm sorry, there may be a little accident there, everyone, let's start, each computer has a set target, you just need to attack." Killian was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and knocked knock on the table.

"That's the mutant mercenary you stuffed him in the jar." Eric squinted and could vaguely tell from the screen that it was Deadpool, but the place where he stayed was too small and he could only put it in the jar. The whole body curled up into a ball.

"That's none of your business," Killian responded coldly.

Eric sneered and stood up. The magnetic field told him that the Antarctic continent was already here under their feet. He was too lazy to play with them any longer.

Unfortunately, before he could make any move, Deadpool had another accident. On the screen, Deadpool kept talking and twisting his body, and actually turned his face towards the camera, "Hey, you are filming, this is a live broadcast. Oh, my God, I’ve become an Internet celebrity. Guys, remember to give me a like, what is this button for?”

Deadpool suddenly found a button and pressed it without thinking.

Killian smiled maliciously, "Idiot, that's the start button."