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"Hey, what does Hill mean? Tell me to be careful..." Guan Heng shook his head and smiled: "I have experienced a lot of wind and waves. Naturally, I know that I have been careful to sail the ship for thousands of years. Do you still need to remind me?"

"Although she doesn't quite understand the implication of Hill's words, since she said it solemnly, there must be a reason!" Guan Heng said to himself: "It can be seen that the search for missing agents is not as simple as it seems, but why didn't Hill reveal me the exact information directly? It's weird!"

"It seems that there are two things to be busy!" Guan Heng thought, touching his chin, "The whereabouts of the company's employee Reggie's Crazy Mystery and the agent Iverson Carter of SHIELD, are looking for. Well, go back to the company first to check the address of Reggie's house, and let go of the others in advance!"

Iverson Carter has been drunk for two days and two nights. Since seeing the "movable" photo on his phone, Mr. Carter has been scared to disappear like three souls and seven spirits. He is trying hard to drink to enhance his courage, but he cannot shake off the face that slowly turns toward him once he closes his eyes. Because the windbreaker hood is covered, his facial features cannot be seen, and only the shadow covers the upturned chin, which looks particularly weird!

"Uh... Damn!" Iverson stumbled into the narrow alley with beer in his mouth, "I'm really possessed. This damn cell phone photo has caused me a lot!"

Iverson wanted to throw away his phone, but he didn't do that. He had to hand over the photos of the suspects he took, whether they were clear or not, to his boss. This is the iron rule that he had been told to obey many times before!

He didn't dare to dispose of the photos and mobile phones privately, and now he couldn't fall asleep at all. Because Iverson, who was afraid of being plagued by nightmares, spent two days in fear and alcohol addiction. Finally, he remembered to investigate the whole story of the matter. He did not dare to report this matter to his boss because he was thrown away by the courier. The photo archive was leaked. This was a matter of leaking highly confidentiality. He might be held accountable by the senior management of the superiors or even fired!

Iverson Carter had to find the manager of the courier company and beat him hard, threatening the boy to tell the boy who lost his computer. The manager with a bruised nose told me that the courier who lost his computer had a sudden myocardial infarction on the street a few days ago and died like this!

"Bastard!" Iverson was now anxious and red-eyed. He raised his hand and slapped the manager in the face. The other party's golden glasses slapped away. Iverson pulled the manager's collar and shouted: "Save his delivery note to me immediately, otherwise I will kill you!"

"Yes, yes!" The manager did not dare to mess with the strong man with bloodshot eyes and a strong smell of wine in his mouth. He hurriedly took out a stack of delivery orders and handed them to Iverson! The latter stared at the bull's eyes for a long time, and finally fell on a list in his hand with the words "A box of old computer parts, delivered to xx apartment..."!

"Well, that's it!" Iverson put the order in his arms, turned his head and said viciously to the manager: "I'm from the police. If you dare to go out for something today, I'll kill you. Do you understand?"

"Yeah um..." The manager, who was shaking all over, nodded quickly, his movements were like a chicken pecking at the broken rice. "I understand, I understand, I will never dare to reveal a word!" Iverson said fiercely and went out staggeringly!

By the time Iverson found the apartment where Reggie lived, it was almost dusk! As a professional agent, he had to sneak into the home of an ordinary citizen without any effort. After confirming that there was no one in the house, Iverson Carter pried open the door and slipped in in a few seconds!

Outside the house, there was a bright moon like a hook. It quietly pushed away the thick dark clouds. At this time, it had slowly climbed up to the treetops. As the breeze blew the branches, the moonlight outside the window shone on the ground through the window, gradually swaying and moving to half of Iverson's face quietly infiltrated. He turned his head with difficulty, and from the corner of his eye he saw a ghost waving his hand outside the window!

"Go to him, bah!" Iverson cursed in a low voice, then took out a small flashlight and lit it in his mouth. He was sneaking into the room and of course he couldn't turn on the lights because it was too swagger!

Subconsciously touching the phone in his pocket, Iverson began to search for traces of his old computer, but the mobile hard drive appeared on the desk! "Guru..." He swallowed his saliva hard, and Iverson's forehead began to sweat. He knew very well that the photos of the suspect he had taken before were stored in the album file package of the hard drive!

The surrounding environment was strange and silent. There were no night owls crying outside the house, and no grass nests screaming. The gentle breeze blew in from the half-closed window, plucking the curtains to make its shadow sway... I couldn't help but stretch out his hand. Iverson was about to grab the hard drive, "Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..." The phone suddenly rang!

"Uh... Damn it, it suddenly rang!" Iverson was afraid that his boss would call to ask about his whereabouts, so he hurriedly took out his phone. Unexpectedly, he made a mistake and dropped the phone to the ground with a snap. I don't know if the amplifier key was touched when it landed, and the screen suddenly turned on!

A black windbreaker suddenly appeared on it, and he was slowly turning around. Half of the man's face was about to be exposed from the shadow of the windbreaker hood. You could almost see the corner of his mouth being raised upwards, showing a strange and sinister smile...

"Ah--" Iverson, whose nerves had been extremely tense, suddenly lost control and screamed, "Swish, click!" The gun matching gun under his armpit was pulled out of lightning and was aimed at the phone on the ground with a shot: "Bang!" The phone was suddenly shattered by the gun bullet!

"Bang!" Almost at the same time! Someone kicked open the door behind Iverson with a fierce kick, and the other party rushed in. Iverson's agent for many years was not in vain. He didn't have time to shoot again, and he punched the other party in the head!

"Hey!" the other party chuckled, "This way of greeting is not good!" The man said, stumbled his palm and grabbed Iverson's wrist. The latter's body suddenly rotated, and when he hit the ground, his back slammed on the floor. "Bang!" This time, almost broke the bones of Iverson Carter!

The other party then raised his toes, grabbed Iverson's gun in his hand and turned around. With a light wave, the magazine was quickly removed and fell to the ground!

"Boy! What's your name?" The other party picked up Iverson's collar and asked, "Say! Otherwise, I'll tear you apart!" The man's tone was extremely fierce and his strength was even more amazing. Iverson had no doubt at all. The guy he was facing could easily tear himself apart with empty hands!
Chapter completed!