Marvel's Summoner Arrives

Chapter 29 Tracking and Anti-tracking

"Hey, Hill, it's Su Fei. I suspect that my identity has been leaked. Someone is following me."

"Where are you now? I'll send someone over right away."

After finishing the conversation, Su Fei leaned back on the chair gracefully. This feeling of commanding S.H.I.E.L.D. at will is really cool.

"Still not leaving yet." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the young man in gray clothes was still following. Su Fei's lips curled up slightly, and she had to admire his courage.

"But that's fine. After SHIELD comes to arrest you, we'll see what kind of person you are."

But before that, after sitting for a while, Su Fei, who finished drinking his coffee, decided to take a good walk with the tail behind him, and at the same time continue to hone his scouting skills.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, the sky was getting dark, Su Fei came to a western restaurant to sit down, and just ordered a nine-ripe black pepper steak.

"We're here." At this time, the phone vibrated, and Hill's message came.

"The person is at my 3 o'clock position, wearing a white plaid shirt." After the steak was served, Su Fei took a bite, exclaiming that it was delicious and juicy, and replied to Hill.

"From the time I told Hill that someone was following me to arranging for someone to come over, it took less than an hour. It shouldn't be someone from SHIELD who is following me." Looking at Hill's deployment, Su Fei excluded some of it in his mind. Doubtful, after all, it is still the honeymoon period when Hydra is lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Then who is it?" Thinking of this, he immediately sent another message to Hill.

"Let him go, don't let him realize that it was intentional, and leave the rest to me."

"Anderson, I was exposed. People from SHIELD found out that I was following me." A young man with short hair whispered in a hotel in a civilian area of ​​Manhattan.

"You're off the hook now," the man known as Anderson asked from behind the phone.

"We got rid of it, but after this incident, I think SHIELD's protective capabilities will be enhanced again."

"You can come back now, I will send someone else to deal with it." After a while, Anderson whispered.

"Understood." Soon, a man in a black hooded coat left from the alley behind the room.

"Su Fei, the target person is moving to Xiacheng District." Hill's voice came over.

"Understood." On the roof, a shadow shook. Su Fei glanced at the man who had walked to the end of the street, and his figure quickly disappeared.

After deliberately letting the stalker go, he used Teemo's scouting skills to follow him, trying to find out who was behind the scenes.

It has to be said that the invisibility skills brought by the power of light and shadow are very powerful. So far, the other party has not noticed anything.

In the suburbs, an abandoned factory building.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Anderson." A short-cut man said with a smile on his face, looking at a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses.

"How did you find me?" Anderson looked at the person in front of him with a pale face.

"Just like you found us." Chauvin's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.

"Don't think we don't know about the tricks you guys are doing behind the scenes."

Anderson's face changed drastically, and he saw Chauvin's hand wandering to his chest at some point.

What was even more weird was that his palms started to turn red. Accompanied by a scorching heat and the crackling sound of scorched clothes, the blood vessels in Chauvin's palms began to be clearly visible.

"Let me go." Anderson was sweating profusely and his pupils were constricted. He understood that he was being treated as an abandoned son by his boss.

"Damn, that bastard."

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"Uh." A red palm passed through his chest, and Anderson's head drooped down. Anger and panic still remained in his gradually dimming eyes.

As Chauvin's palm was withdrawn, a large burnt hole appeared in his chest, and the other half of the broken heart could be vaguely seen.

"Chuck, let the people who come later take care of it. Keep it clean. It's not convenient for us to expose it now."

"Understood." Behind Chauvin, a middle-aged black man with curly hair smiled ferociously.

Two hours later.

"Here it is

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