Baker is no longer interested in S.H.E.E.E.L.D. Naturally, he is also not interested in Hydra.

Even if the center of the entire universe is spread around the ASCH and Hydra in the future, so what? Not every time traveler likes to rush to go while it’s hot.

Let’s talk about it again.

Every time traveler is the protagonist of destiny, so why do you have to rush to stick someone else’s butt?

It's overestimating yourself.

Or overestimate others?

A true time traveler should be the kind of person who can put the attention and eyes of the world on himself no matter which world is in or where the center is.

For example, now.

Baker did not draw his gun to draw a cold gun at the Hydra Agent, nor did he draw a cold gun at the Templar.

One shot.

Baker fired only one shot.

"Bang!"

A yellow bullet shot out from the muzzle, then roared towards the target person on the ground, and then suddenly turned a corner.

Next second.

"Bang!"

Wesley, who was codified with his hands, was protected by two Templars, suddenly seemed to have a powerful thrust attacked, his head rose instantly, and then the center of his body fell involuntarily.

Plop!

The eyebrows were shot in the middle, and Wesley, who felt like he was dying with his eyes widened and fell heavily on the ground, and his body seemed to be bouncing mischievously.

This moment.

After the men of both sides saw that the spoils they were fighting for were suddenly hit by stray bullets, the gunshots stopped instantly, and the scene suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Then.

The Templar's men and Hydra's men collided in the air. Hearing the sound of police cars roaring from afar, he instantly left quickly in the opposite direction.

In an instant, the war scene that had just ended in such a way that it was a slash of death.

Baker glanced at the Hydra Agents who had broken into pieces and dispersed in all directions, and then followed the Templars who had boarded a helicopter.

Yes.

Helicopter.

Just as the Templars turned their heads and left, a helicopter suddenly appeared on the road, as if the helicopter was using some stealth technology.

Maggi.

The timeline is only 2004. Is it appropriate for you to reveal invisible technology so early?

Is it appropriate?

Baker complained speechlessly, but he was even more sure of something inside. The number 4 Eden Apple, which can use its lifespan to transcend the technology of the times, is in the hands of the Templar.

Think about it.

Baker directly followed the helicopter flying towards the Hudson River, but with a buzzing sound, the helicopter flying towards the Hudson Valley disappeared instantly.

Baker was slightly stunned and then smiled.

The moment he saw the helicopter that suddenly appeared, he swung his right hand and inserted the real eye left by this month on the helicopter.

Call out the Reconnaissance Guard map.

It is difficult for a real eye to move at high speed.

Baker set out again, ready to chase after the guidance of Zhenyan.

【Dingdong!】

Baker stopped again, hovering in the air, his expression slightly stunned.

This sound...

It seems to be the sound of awards.

But……

Didn’t it be agreed that the award will be given on the birthday of the year? Could it be that there are still those who have added the award?

Baker was a little expectant. For his plug-in, Baker loved and hated him. If he got a skill from the Star Forging Dragon King, he would be flying in the sky. He hated that the system was unstoppable. He had been drawing birthdays every year since he was sixteen. There was no bonus on any other festival.

【Add one lottery draw (four-in-one lottery)】

Said.

A prize-winning machine similar to a Las Vegas slot machine appeared in Baker's sight.

only……

This prize-winning machine has four grids, from left to right, representing [Hero Skills], [Hero Items], [Ordinary Skills], and [Affiliate Items].

Baker looked at the real eyes that seemed to slow down near Bear Mountain on the Hudson Valley on the Reconnaissance Guard map, and then looked at the prize-rotor exuding tempting charm.

After a while.

Baker made a fuss and flew straight towards his apartment.

never mind.

Anyway, the real eye has been put on. Such a large base cannot disappear for no reason, but this lottery is OK. The annual lottery will only be retained for twenty-four hours and will be out of date. Who knows how long the benefits of bonuses will last for the reason?

Baker doesn't want to do the miserable pain of being eighteen years old again.

so.

Even the self-glove is not as good as Baker's plug-in. After all, the self-glove may be taken away by others, but the plug-in cannot.

soon.

Just as Baker flew towards 820 Fifth Avenue, New York police cars arrived late.

Victoria Hand covered her forehead, then pulled out the anesthesia needle on her arm and threw it out.

Damn it.

We have already arranged to disguise ourselves, so why are we still obsessed? Is there really someone in the organization who is not wholehearted?

Victoria slowly stood up against a vehicle full of bullet holes, and then her eyes instantly fell on the eyebrows not far away. Wesley, who was undoubtedly dead and could not die anymore, was stunned.

Dead?

Fake?

Ms. Hand hurriedly ran to Wesley's body, squatted down, and tried to find out the evidence that this person was not Wesley, but the clothes inside and a red mark on her neck clearly proved that this person was Wesley.

Could it be that the group of people had already asked about the whereabouts of the holy artifact?

Ms. Hand had such an idea in her mind, and then she shook her head directly.

There is this possibility.

But Ms. Hand changed her mind. If Wesley really knew, then it would be impossible for Wesley to understand how dangerous he is now.

This guy is an assassin, right.

But it was just a quick-formed assassin who had been trained for a few months.

Of course.

This may be really Wesley's cunning, but he is cunning, and others will not be too stupid. Even if he tells the place, Wesley will not be killed without sending someone to find the holy weapon. No organization would be so stupid.

……etc.

After checking and confirming that Wesley was Wesley, Ms. Hand sat on the ground beside her, wiped her face with her hands thinking about what Wesley said to her in the car.

"I really didn't take anything."

"This is true."

"The textile factory trained me, lied to me, let me kill my father, I went to revenge, that's all."

"And Sloan has been guarding me all the time. How could he let me know where the holy weapon is? Even if it is, I don't know what the holy weapon looks like."

"If they are really looking for a holy weapon, then they shouldn't look for me, but hero, he is the only assassin who was not present that day."

"And, he has met me twice, why didn't he avenge the fox and kill me?"
Chapter completed!