People In Marvel, System Attackers

Chapter 22-Finding the Cave where Stark was imprisoned

“Another day passed.”

Rainer sighed, then glanced at Mike secretly. He actually wanted to say “another day of nothing.”

“Yes.”

The corners of Mike’s mouth curled up slightly.

I finally found the base of Ten Rings, and I had a hunch as expected.

I just don’t know if Stark is detained inside.

The cave was very secretive, and it was disguised outside. Reina didn’t find it normal, but he couldn’t escape Mike’s domineering look.

Mike didn’t stun the snake, but returned to the temporary camp as usual to take a bath and eat.

Then call Pepper and ask her to help arrange a car to be placed outside the air force base.

Time is midnight.

“I really want to like to go out at midnight. Fortunately, I am in a very good health and can survive.”

No way, night is a natural cover color, and people are naturally sleepy in the middle of the night, unless night owls.

Mike put on the Possession Card that Taodi never cut, easily evaded the surveillance and sentry out of the base.

Following the location provided by Pepper, Mike came to a small forest where a military Hummer was parked.

Mike stepped forward.

The window rolled down, revealing Hawkeye’s face.

“I just wanted a car, and I didn’t expect to give a driver as a gift.” Mike smiled.

“I just want to help… I mean, do you need a driver?” Hawkeye was a little embarrassed, probably because he had never told such a low-level lie.

“Are there any fees?”

“what!”

“I mean, don’t you need to be paid?”

“Why don’t you give me something?”

Mike entered the latitude and longitude on the navigation, and Clint started the car.

At a speed of about 80 kilometers per hour, Clint asked: “Is this speed okay?”

“Yes, not bad.” Mike exclaimed, “It’s very fast and super stable. With just this hand driving skill, you can even mix and eat without a proper agent.”

Clint: “My eyesight is better, I can see the potholes on the ground in advance. But, is this complimenting me?”

Mike replied affirmatively: “Definitely.”

The road conditions outside the air base are very poor, and there are often malicious vandalism. A pit is dug here, where a stone is placed, or a row of nails is placed, the old driver dare not drive fast. The worst thing is to grind over earth mines, which can blow up your chrysanthemum flowers all over the mountain.

The two were silent for a long time.

Clint said suddenly: “Charlie spoke… Charlie is a mercenary codenamed’Flamingo’.”

Mike smiled: “The name is unexpectedly ordinary.”

Clint continued: “Flamingo let go ten hours after being detained at the meeting base and asked to ensure the safety of his family before handing over the recording evidence stored in the station locker. It took a total of twelve hours. .”

Mike touched his chin and said: “I deliberately delayed for twelve hours, but didn’t completely betray the employer…”

Clint said: “Yes, when the agent went to Obadea’s residence, the building was empty.”

Mike: “It’s normal. The disappearance of the two mercenaries for too long has aroused Obadea’s vigilance. But Obadea must still be in New York, just hiding and watching. It is impossible to completely defeat him with just a recording. he.”

Mike originally studied law. As long as he spends enough money, the lawyer team hired is dreamy enough that they can turn black into white and die alive.

Clint sighed: “Oh~ I’m scared of the grass… Now Stark’s situation is even more dangerous, so when you hear you want a car, Pepper thinks you may have a breakthrough. At the request of Miss Potts, my task is to assist you. .”

“This is the reason for the dignified S.H.I.E.L.D high level agent to be a driver?”

“One of the reasons…According to Flamingo’s description, you used a knife to intercept micro missiles remotely and landed at an altitude of 50 meters without equipment. I am curious-this is another reason.”

For about two hours, Mike motioned to Clint to stop.

“Is this here?” Clint asked.

“How is it possible, it will take two or three miles. There are sparsely people here, and it is easy to be spotted when driving.” Mike explained a little bit.

So Clint took the sniper rifle box and followed Mike through the mountains with his bow and arrows on his back.

stop!

Mike gestured.

Clint took out a night vision binoculars to observe a small valley carefully, and his eyesight was superb. He saw a few tents at the bottom of the valley, and all kinds of munitions piled up in the open air. The outside was simply covered with camouflage mesh, but it was Such a simple disguise, on the contrary, escaped various high-tech investigations.

Clint found Mike staring scorchingly at a hole in Banpo.

“This is where Stark is being held?” Clint asked in a low voice.

“Not sure, I was probably 50% sure before, now…90%!”

Mike is quite confident. From this perspective, the location of the cave entrance and the scene outside the cave are almost exactly the same as the silhouette in the movie.

The remaining one point of uncertainty lies in the butterfly effect.

“The entrance of the cave is guarded with guns on two exposed faces, and there are two secret guards nearby.”

Clint’s eyes are getting brighter, and the guards are so tightly guarded in the wilderness, indicating that there are important people living here.

Clint asked: “What’s the plan? What do I need to do?”

Mike: “Yes. Stay here, remote support.”

Clint: “…”

A cavity of blood was instantly extinguished.

That’s it?

Just when Clint wanted to protest, he found a thick white mist in the air, the night vision goggles were useless, and Mike beside him disappeared.

Suddenly, Clint turned his head all over his body, his hair standing on end. I saw Mike standing behind him and Katana dripping with blood.

“There are three secret whistles, one on the left and right outside the cave, on the opposite side…that is, here, there is another place not far from us. The three places form a triangle and look at each other.” Mike’s voice appeared ethereal.

Clint knew the source of the blood on Mike’s knife. He ignored a dark whistle, maybe it was black under the lights.

And Mike not only found out, but also solved it.

Clint swallowed. If Mike hit him just now, would he notice it? He subconsciously wanted to touch his throat, feeling a little cold there.

Clint was about to say something, Mike took a step back and his figure disappeared into the fog.

“What should I do?” As a high level agent, Clint had a brainstorming, and finally decided to wait and see the changes.

Two or three o’clock in the middle of the night is the time when people are most likely to get sleepy. Although there are several bright and dark whistles, the long-term ease has made them relax their vigilance, either holding a rifle into a deep sleep, or falling asleep.

The thick fog spread, and Mike knew everything in the fog. Regardless of the open or secret whistle, they were all killed before making any sound.

As for the people in the tent, Mike was knocked out with a heavy hand.

The blood wafted in the fog, and Clint’s spirit became more concentrated and tense, like a taut string.

The opposite is Mike’s easy freehand brushwork. As previously expected, finding Stark was the difficulty of this commission. These Ten Rings terrorists may be domineering among civilians, but their literacy is at gang level.

It’s no wonder that Obadea’s subordinates were easily finished in the movie.

Stark has been imprisoned for more than a month. Under Ethan’s encouragement, he has rekindled and ignited hope of life. At the moment Mark I drawing design is completed and it is entering the construction stage.

Ding Ding Ding…

The sound of a hammer hitting steel.

Stark stopped suddenly, holding the hammer, and turning his head to look in the direction of the hole.

“What’s the matter?” Ethan asked.

The second half of the night is when the terrorists are the most relaxed, the best time to build armor, you have to hurry up.

“It looks like someone is knocking on the door.” Stark said.

“I heard you wrong.” Ethan said, thinking: “Have you heard all the hallucinations? Confinement in such a dark place is really easy to cause mental trauma.”

“probably.”

Stark smiled wryly. Terrorists will not knock on the door politely. They will only brutally smash the door or directly break in.