Underworld Salvage Master [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Asgard.

Sol swaggered into the palace, but Loki was not found here, and he frowned slightly.Where did that guy go?Turning his head, he looked at the guard at the door and asked, "Where is Loki?"

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them said, "It should be in the theater."

Thor raised his eyebrows and murmured: "Theatre? This guy is really obsessed with this kind of literary thing, and he seems to be admiring his masterpiece——The death of Loki?"

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Odin Theatre.

As Thor guessed, Loki was indeed in the theater named after Odin.

Loki sat cross-legged on the VIP seat, silently looking at the empty stage in the center of the theater.

Sol pushed open the theater door, raised his eyes, saw Loki's lonely back, and stopped in his footsteps.

"Oh, my dear brother, he's back?" Loki said jokingly, and slowly turned his head to look over.

"This is Asgard, Loki." Thor said in a deep voice, "Is it strange that I come back?"

"Of course it's strange." Loki chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "It's really amazing that our great king of Asgard came back from his vacation. Could it be...you offended me? Lucia?"

"Will I offend Lucia? Hehe, I'm on good terms with her." Thor walked down the steps slowly, sat down beside Loki, turned his head to look at him, and said, "I heard that you...revenge Did it work?"

The smile on Loki's face gradually faded, he looked back at Sol, and asked: "Oh, it seems that you came here specially to ask me this question? Or, do you have something to tell me?"

"Do you want to hear it?" Thor stared at Loki and asked, smiling, "However, since you have successfully avenged Karen, I don't think you are interested in knowing what happened next, right? "

Loki saw the unconcealable schadenfreude in Sol's eyes, he curled his mouth and said calmly: "Yes, I'm not interested in knowing, but if you want to say it, I can force myself to listen casually."

"Just listen? Hehe, come on, Rocky, do you think I will tell you, right?" Thor bumped his elbow into Rocky's arm, "You're wrong, I don't have to say it, since you're not interested , well, forget it!"

Loki narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If you want to tell me that Karen is not dead, then you really don't need to say it." He turned his head and looked at the stage in the distance, "I didn't kill her."

Sol raised his eyebrows, followed his gaze to look at the stage, and said, "I have to admit that you are indeed a genius when it comes to revenge."

Loki didn't answer.

Saul didn't get a response from him, and said: "Okay, you sit here slowly and enjoy the grand theater you created, and I'll talk to Heimdall." After speaking, he stood up and planned to leave.

Loki looked up suddenly, looked at him and asked, "Sol."

With a smile of "I knew it" on Sol's face, he looked at Loki and said, "Are you interested now?"

Loki stared at Sol for a long time and said, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Sol asked with a smile.

Loki looked at him and said, "I told you, I didn't kill her."

"I didn't say you killed Karen, did I?" Saul shrugged casually, "Heimdall should know that I'm back."

"What happened to her?" Loki asked.

"Her? Who are you talking about?" Saul asked.

Loki's face darkened, and he said, "Ask what you know!" He paused, "What happened to that stupid atrium woman, Karen Bullock?"

Sol picked his ear with his little finger and asked, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly?"

Loki's figure flashed in front of him and disappeared immediately.

Sol looked at the place where Loki disappeared, chuckled, and said in a low voice: "Oh, my dear brother, tell me, what should I say about you? Maybe...you should listen to what I have to say before leaving."

New York, sweetheart dessert shop.

Karen stood in front of the store, holding her mobile phone, waiting for Bob to deliver.

Not long after, I saw a van slowly driving towards her, and she walked a few steps to the side of the road.

The van pulled up in front of her, and two men in the cab said to Karen, "Hi!"

Karen was a little surprised, because the person who came was not Bob, who had made an appointment with her to deliver the goods, but two porters who helped clean up the damaged container. "Why are you delivering the goods?"

"Oh, because we have a truck!" said the fat porter, opened the door and jumped out of the car, saying: "Okay, the things are in the back, you need to sign for the goods after inspection, follow me!"

Karen nodded and said, "Can you wait a moment? Bob didn't tell me that you guys are going to deliver the goods. I'll call first to make sure."

"This still needs to be confirmed?" The fat porter said impatiently, "Hey, listen, girl, we have a lot of work today, and we don't have so much time. Besides, can't you finish the inspection?" Go to the back of the car.

Karen thought about it, and it was true, as long as they shipped the container she bought, she followed him and walked back.

The fat porter opened the compartment door, jumped into the car, and turned around to greet: "Come up and inspect the goods!"

Karen looked up, and she didn't see the container from her side. Only the half of the carriage near the door was illuminated by light, and the other half inside was too strangely dark, so she hesitated.

"Your goods are placed inside, you'd better come up, you can't see clearly from the outside." The fat porter said impatiently, "Please hurry up."

Karen asked: "It's the same if I stand here and look at it. Can you move a container out for me to see?"

The fat porter looked at her and said with a bad expression, "Wait!" He reached out and knocked on the inner wall of the carriage.

His companion got out of the car from the front cab when he heard the sound, and strode towards the back of the car.

Karen tilted her head for a glance, then looked up at the fat porter standing in the carriage and said, "You're here to deliver the goods, are you going to settle the bill with Bob?"

"Of course he hired us," said the fat porter.

Karen nodded, and just about to say something, she frowned suddenly, feeling that she was being stabbed by a sharp needle on her arm, she turned her head, and saw another porter smiling at her.

Then, her eyes went dark.

The porter reached out and grabbed her arm, looked around calmly, and pulled her into the carriage together with the fat porter.

The two dragged her into the deep part of the car and threw her away, got out of the car and closed the door immediately, then, they looked at each other and smiled, quickly returned to the cab and drove away.

Just after the van left, a van with fancy advertisements stopped at Sweetheart's door. Bob got out of the car, looked up at Sweetheart's missing door, and took out the flagon from his trouser pocket. , opened it slowly, took a few sips, and murmured: "Well, it seems that this is it."