Marvel's Joker Game

The capital of Argentina, Buenos Aires.

In a control room near the train station, Major Emil was watching a video with several Argentine police officers.

The video, which he obtained from Brazil's Ministry of Transport, captured a fierce gun battle on the Bay Bridge.

In the video, eight commercial vehicles full of drug dealers were chasing the Jeep that was speeding ahead.

A man wearing a clown mask appeared on the roof of the jeep, holding two guns and fighting back at the pursuers.

Several officers of the Argentine police were quite calm when they first watched it.

But when it came to the video part, everyone couldn't sit still, their eyes widened and they screamed.

"I have been engaged in anti-narcotics work for more than ten years, and I have never seen anyone able to use a flying knife to shoot RPG shells in the air. I really learned a lot today," the chief of the Anti-Narcotics Agency patted the table, blowing his beard and staring.

Another officer stared at the screen with a serious face and said: "Normal people will never be able to do it. Those are two warheads with automatic tracking. The suspect wearing the clown mask must be a mutant."

Officer No. 3 echoed: "I agree with your view, but I don't rule out the possibility of taking genetic medicine."

Emil interrupted their discussion and said: "Everyone, please be patient. I believe everyone has a special impression of the man in the video. However, our target is not him, but another man hidden in the car. He He is the dangerous man our military has been hunting for many years, and his destructive capabilities are definitely not comparable to this clown."

"It's the Hulk you call him," one of the officers said in shock.

What he didn't expect was that such a terrifying guy was hidden in the small jeep in the video.

"Yes, the military's target is in the car. According to the intelligence I collected in Brazil, those cunning guys have already taken the train and entered Argentina and will arrive here soon."

As he spoke, Emil glanced at the police officers present and was very satisfied with the fearful look in their eyes, so he continued: "The Hulk's destructive power is difficult for even our army's mechanized troops to cope with. If they cannot be intercepted here, once the target is I don’t need to say more about the serious consequences of going berserk in the capital.”

Several officers looked at each other and immediately expressed their stance: "Please rest assured that we will fully cooperate. The capital's police force and special formations are on emergency standby, ready to deal with potential crises at any time. Even the Argentine Air Force will dispatch fighter jets." Patrol the air to make sure nothing goes wrong.”

"Well, that's good. There are still two hours until the train arrives. Please hurry up and arrange your troops and make arrangements."

One of the officers stood up and said: "The situation is urgent. We must intercept the train before it enters the capital. They cannot enter the city. I will contact the Argentine troops stationed in the capital and ask them to use unconventional weapons."

At this moment, the phone rang in the house.

The police officer from the Department of Transportation answered the phone and his face turned dark after listening to the report from the front.

"Everyone from the railway bureau has received news that the train carrying a dangerous target was bombed halfway."

"How did this happen and who did it?"

"Is the target dead?" Emil asked impatiently.

He didn't care who did it, it would be really good news to him if Dr. Banner was blown up on the train.

The police officer from the Ministry of Transportation replied: "The train was only blown into two halves. The first half drove into the nearest station smoothly. This accident caused heavy casualties and even the President was alarmed."

Emil asked again and again impatiently: "I'd better tell you soon if I have found the target."

The traffic police officer hesitated for a moment and said: "After cleaning up the scene, the three people you mentioned were not found, and there were no similar corpses. They must have escaped in the chaos."

"Fake" Emil blushed with anger and threw away the gun in his hand.

Near the port of Buenos Aires.

Roger took the first mate of an export freighter to negotiate a deal.

"Recently, customs inspections have been strict. If the three of you are to sneak into Mexico, if you are discovered, I will take a huge risk. The price is 90 pesos."

"If you don't do it for 50 pesos, I will find another ship."

Roger was a little impatient when he heard the other lion's mouth open.

This guy is just crazy about money. This is not how he deceives people, right? Think of him as someone who has been taken advantage of.

Buenos Aires is one of the largest ports in South America, and I’m worried that I won’t be able to find a few cargo ships going to Mexico.

Seeing that Roger was really about to leave, the first mate's expression changed, and he looked like he had suffered a big loss, and shouted: "Okay, okay, just think of me as doing a good deed and come on board with me, but you You have to pay me 30 pesos first, and the remaining money will be settled in Mexico. This is the rule."

Roger turned his head and sneered: "Just think that I don't know the market and just play by yourself."

After saying that, Roger turned around and walked away, gesturing to his waiting companions.

The first mate immediately panicked and hurried up to stop him. He said with a smile: "Brother, big brother, the price is negotiable. Why are you leaving in such a hurry? I'm giving in. How about 40 pesos, but it can't be lower." Yes, this is a friendly price.”

Roger thought for a while and said: "I don't care, but the two people behind me have extraordinary status. If there is no first-class cabin, I'm afraid they won't be willing to get on the ship."

"Okay, I'll give you first class," the first mate said with a constipated look on his face, stamping his feet.

"That's pretty much it." Roger happily paid the deposit, patted the first mate on the shoulder and said, "Lead the way."

The three of them followed the first mate onto the freighter and were arranged into three separate first-class cabins. After explaining some matters that needed attention, the first mate left the cabin.

This cargo ship is not large in scale. It mainly exports some agricultural products to North America and will dock in Mexico on the way.

Although it is a cargo ship, the captain privately converted the cabin on the ship into a part of the passenger cabin, specializing in stowaway business to make some extra money.

The first mate is the captain's partner and is responsible for soliciting business.

"I have reported our current situation to the director. There is indeed a problem with Agent Qiao Sen. I want to apologize to you for this. I was wrong."

Natasha took the initiative to walk into Roger's room and said.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Roger was packing the suitcases and turned around after hearing this.

Natasha's face darkened: "Agent Qiao Sen was killed in a bombing, not long after we left."

Roger pretended not to know: "Then he should have died a heroic death."

Natasha frowned and said: "He was killed by a bomb just after we left. How can it be such a coincidence? Besides, we were assassinated three times on the road. What does this mean?"

Roger asked: "What can it mean?"

"There is a traitor within SHIELD." Natasha stared at him with burning eyes.

Roger smiled and said: "Agent Natasha, you have to be careful what you say, this is not a joke."

"Didn't you say there was something wrong with Qiao Sen before?" Natasha said angrily.

Roger corrected: "No, I just have suspicions. I didn't say that Agent Johnson must be a traitor."

Natasha was about to argue, but Roger stopped her from continuing: "No matter what the truth is, people are dead anyway. Our task now is to safely send the doctor to Mexico and settle down, and then return to the headquarters to report this matter." It has nothing to do with us.”

"That's easy for you to say." Natasha groaned and sat down on the bed.