Marvel Magic Event Book

A thin man in a black suit looked around in the corridor. He glanced at the camera, then lowered his head and walked towards the door of the target's residence. "The subject this time is really strange, Mr. Riese. I suggest you conduct more observations instead of entering the target's residence directly." Just as Mr. Riese was trying to open the apartment door with the master key, his earphones A shy male voice came from inside, but his husband had no intention of stopping what he was doing.

"The target this time is in danger." Mr. Reese has a very charming voice, and so does his appearance.The tall figure and well-proportioned muscle lines make the suit his armor. The word gentleman is almost tailor-made for him.The short dark hair is a bit gray, but it does not detract from his charm. In fact, when he needs to complete certain negotiation tasks, he can always gain some advantages with this appearance.

"There are many unidentified people monitoring his residence." While working with his head lowered, Mr. Reese did not forget to communicate with his companions. "I can recognize that these people are all agents. They are extremely vigilant. , everyone who enters and exits this building is monitored by them. The target should know this, so he never opens the curtains, and he has basically never been anywhere except the supermarket."

"You don't understand me, Mr. Reese. Salomon Damonette, a British citizen, a senior at Eton College, is about to face his A Level exams. No criminal record, no dental record, no medical record - except As a newborn - he didn't even have social media, and even his social security account was only issued a few years ago. He seems to have dual British and American citizenship. The only news about him is the EU Young Scientist Competition. Oh, I found his birth information , he was born in New York, his mother died, and the newborn vaccine was injected in a hospital in New York, but his registered nationality is British - I don’t think I need to remind you about the tuition of Eton College, right?”

"It seems that his adopter treats him well."

"This is the biggest problem. He has no guardian. The time difference between London and New York is only five hours, and the flight from London to New York takes eight hours. Except for taking a leave recently, he has basically completed his classes, which means …”

"That said, there could be two Salomon Damonet, identity theft. We've had this happen to us" Mr. Reese opened the apartment door and he saw a fat gray shorthair cat sitting On the carpet in the entrance hall. "Salomon Damonette in New York is living with two beautiful women." Mr. Reese looked at the fat cat, "and he also has a cat with strange patterns."

"You'd better move quickly, Mr. Reese. I saw a stranger enter the apartment and prepare to go upstairs. I think he may be related to Salomon Damonette. This man is too clean, I'm not sure there's anything wrong with him, Mr. Reese, there's just too much mystery surrounding him."

"Meow~" The fat gray cat yawned dissatisfied and walked away from the carpet.

"I'll be quick, Finch." Mr. Reese followed the cat inside.He stepped on the carpet, and immediately his companion heard a dull crash.

"Are you okay, Mr. Reese?"

"I'm fine... I finally know why this person is being monitored, Finch..." Mr. Reese said breathlessly, "This person... is a wizard."

"what are you saying?"

"He has a flying carpet [Note 1], Finch... Phew, don't worry, I can get out of trouble. Maybe he doesn't need our help at all..."

"Uh... there must be a reason why the machine gave his number." The man's voice on the other end of the earphone stuttered.

"I think you definitely didn't consider wizards when you created that machine... No need to be surprised, aliens and portals are both in New York... Phew..."

"Are you ok?"

"I'm fine, Finch... Phew..."

Agent Grant Ward came upstairs, carrying an alloy briefcase.The briefcase contained his superior's, and Agent Coulson asked him to deliver it to the target.But Grant Ward had great doubts about this simple task - why did he always feel that the surrounding scenes were familiar and everything had a sense of deja vu?Why does his mouth taste like black tea?This corridor, this corner, this camera position, this fat gray cat, and this carpet...wait, who is this?

"Hey! Put your hands up! Who are you? Why are you here! Throw away your weapons, I repeat, throw away your weapons!" Agent Grant Ward pulled out his pistol and pointed at the carpet he had just cut with a knife to crawl out. Mr. Reese.Agent Ward shouted a warning to the panting man.

"Finch, I'm in trouble," Mr. Reese whispered.He turned around, threw the knife on the ground, then slowly took out the pistol from his waist and placed it on the ground.He raised his hands toward Agent Ward.

"Go in, then put your hands behind your back and lie on the ground." In order to avoid attracting the attention of irrelevant personnel, Agent Ward chose to let the person in front of him enter the apartment.Mr. Reese did so.This is not the first time he has encountered a crisis. He has worked for the CIA in the past, and he has experienced more dangerous scenes than this.

He survived, without exception.

Agent Ward pointed his gun at Mr. Reese, who put down his briefcase and pulled the handcuffs from behind his back.Just as he was about to handcuff the suspect, an invisible force bit his ankle and knocked him to the ground.Agent Ward was caught off guard and fell, and the back of his head hit the ground hard. He only felt a large group of constantly twisting black shadows and colored lights flashing in front of his eyes. Dizziness filled his mind, and the pistol he was holding tightly disappeared. Take off your hands.Mr. Reese seized the opportunity. He jumped up and rushed towards Agent Ward.

He wants to subdue this person who is looking for the target, and he will definitely get clues from him.

At this moment, the invisible force grabbed his collar and pulled him tightly in the air.Before Mr. Reese could find a way to break free, the force grabbed him by the collar and swung him against the wall.After experiencing the initial dizziness, Agent Ward immediately stood up and prepared to fight back, but he was knocked down by the force again.

The Cheshire Cat watched the two two-legged beasts in front of him constantly going through the process of standing up, falling down, standing up again, and falling down again. It yawned boredly, and then rested its chin on its own. on the cat's paw.It's so boring. These two male Twolegs, and there are no female Twolegs here, why are they fighting?

"Are you serious? I just went to Mexico to buy some green chili sauce, and two people tried to break into my house?" Salomon grabbed the two men who were lying in the entrance hall, and they were thrown by the magic of the mystic. Enough.This is the fifth-level spell "Mage's Loyal Dog", but Salomon has modified this spell. The phantom guardian dog that was supposed to bark will no longer bark, and Salomon also added a phantom guardian dog. defensive instinct - since dogs are not allowed in this building, if someone hears a dog barking, he will be in big trouble.

The android took over Salomon's task.She put the two men on the chairs, confiscated all the weapons they carried, and also checked their communication equipment and documents.Salomon also took a chair and sat across from the two of them. He had two miniature headphones in his hands.

He knew Agent Ward, but Agent Ward didn't know him because the enchantment spell was still working. "Who are you? Oh, Agent Grand Ward, member of Coulson's team, I know you. What about you, handsome gentleman? Who are you? Why are you here?"

"You are in danger, Salomon Damonette." Although he was dizzy after being thrown, Mr. Reese still warned Salomon, "I don't know what is threatening your life, but you are. Life is in danger!"