A black Bentley sedan quietly merged into the night traffic from the roadside corridor. It moved naturally and did not attract anyone's attention. Even if there were passengers in other vehicles parallel to it who cast curious glances, they would only see it.
Dark window film that blocks outside view.
Van Helsing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned on the car radio for a while before finally hearing what he wanted to know on the radio.
"[——A small fire broke out at the well-known chain hotel '■■' located in ■■ Ward ■chome. Guests have been evacuated urgently. There are currently no reports of casualties. The person in charge of the hotel is very sorry for this and will vigorously strengthen fire protection in the future.
manage.】"
"It's really interesting," Van Helsing turned off the radio and crossed his arms: "The 'hunter' is regarded as the 'prey'."
"What a pity, I quite like that hotel," replied Widowmaker, who was driving: "Obviously, between 'rich foreigners' and 'local gangsters', the manager ultimately chose the latter.
Of course, this is also the reason why we did not disclose our identity."
"Compared with the money you gave him, he is more afraid of spending it with his life," Murdoch continued: "I heard that the tradition of the Japanese underworld is to pour people into cement and sink them into Tokyo Bay."
"Haha, what a great idea. This time I'll do as the Romans do, and I'll do the same to the Hand here." Van Helsing grinned.
"Well..." Taking advantage of the red light, Widowmaker poked the air in front of him with a free hand: "Unfortunately, judging from the information sent back by the informant, before we were attacked, the 'Hand' had no
Unusual movement."
"There are three possibilities. Some of the Hand's organizations have escaped the surveillance of your informants, or the identities of their informants have been discovered, and what they saw was just a performance," said Murdoch in the back seat: "And,
They have all rebelled."
"Looking at the bright side, maybe they are all dead, and the person who sent you the message was actually a member of the Hand." Van Helsing whistled.
Rebellion is just a figure of speech. Based on the analysis of the previous "finger" situations, it is more appropriate to call it "transformation". Strictly speaking, it does count as "death".
But this time is obviously different from before. These "immortal ninjas" who have gained new powers can actually speak and cooperate with each other. From the appearance, just being able to hide their mutated limbs is obviously better than replicating ninjas and possessing black mud.
, "transformed" forms such as plant fusion and animalization are more easily accepted by society.
In other words... the senior officials in Widowmaker's intelligence who colluded with the Tokyo branch of the Hand are very likely to have obtained this power. When the agents try to "deal with" them, they may be targeted.
Counterattack.
Toot—!
The light turned from red to green, and Widowmaker was still looking at some information through the second car. He was honked wildly by the car behind him, and then he hurriedly started the car and moved forward.
"Why are you looking so seriously?" Murdoch asked: "You didn't even pay attention to the traffic light signal switching. This is not something a good agent can do."
"Well," Widowmaker seemed to think about the wording for a while, but finally gave up and decided to say directly: "Do you have any plans to join SHIELD?"
"without--"
"We can cure your daughter's 'vampire urge' and possibly resurrect your wife."
"no problem."
"You'd better think about it again," Murdoch "looked" at the two people who seemed to be acting in a sitcom: "The price of curing the blood-sucking impulse is to become a mermaid, and the 'resurrection' is just a person's appearance, behavior and
He's just an android who thinks the same way as your wife."
"It seems that you know us quite well, do you want to consider it too?" Widowmaker looked at him through the rearview mirror: "Do you plan to be a nanny to the little princess of Atlantis or to be a dark knight in Clinton District? And she
It seems like I don’t need a nanny anymore these days.”
"If Miss Jin Jing and Hell's Kitchen no longer need me, I will consider going to 'Hogwarts' to be a teacher," Murdoch first rejected Widowmaker's solicitation and then asked: "What you just saw is
What, you actually have to recruit agents from the front line?"
"I'm not sure, but all the agents in Tokyo have been lost. Maybe as our new employees said, they are all dead." Before the two of them could ask questions, she continued: "Everything I received before
The normal news does come from their intelligence channels, but since we were attacked, there has been no contact."
"Obviously, their plan is to stabilize us first, and then send the... uh... guys who 'should' be able to' kill us to launch an attack. After the incident is over, regardless of success or failure, those informants will no longer be valuable.
Killed or 'transformed'." Van Helsing analyzed.
"It's impossible for the 'Hand' in Tokyo to have known in advance that we would meet," Murdoch recalled for a moment: "Judging from their special abilities, 'Waiter' and 'Repairman' are obviously targeting you, while 'Security' and 'Cleaner'
The target of the workers should be Van Helsing and me. To them, we are two different forces and may even fight each other. It was not until they discovered that we were converging that they urgently dispatched those monsters to try to get ahead of you.
Conduct a surprise attack before discovering communication abnormalities."
"And now, whether it's the hotel manager's report or the monster's testimony, they must know very well that we can deal with those monsters relatively easily, so the next step will either be thunderous blows one after another, or the building will be empty in a calm situation," Hei
Lily tilted her head and looked at the two of them: "And only if you become one of my own, can I share 'internal information' with you in real time. This is the rule."
"What will be the punishment if you share illegally?" Murdoch looked at Van Helsing and asked suggestively.
"The agent levels will drop. In my words, they should drop from 'level 7 agent, level 23 official' to 'level 6 agent, level 19 elite'." Widowmaker raised her hand to poke the air again: "By the way, you guys are joining.
Then there are Level 1 agents and Level 1 ordinary members.”
Before Murdoch could say anything, he and Van Helsing's second partner each received a new forwarded document.
So this is a newly joined Level 1 agent who doesn’t understand the rules and passes on confidential documents, right?
Murdoch, slightly amused, turned the contents of the file into visual neural signals.
[Communication from Japanese agent Asakawaa (level 4 agent, level 13 elite)]:
"[Help, I was captured by the Hand!!]"
"[They poked me with strange arrows, and a strange big bump grew out of the place where they were poked!]"
"[That big bag seems to have a mind of its own! It can also control my body!]"
"[The waking time is getting shorter and shorter...]"
"[They gave me coffee with sugar cubes in it. The coffee was delicious.]"
