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2687 North American Mythical War (458)

——Marvel, 2015——

Tokyo.

The black Bentley left the late-night traffic and turned into the underground garage of an old shopping mall next to the highway.

There are a large number of dusty vehicles parked here that look like they have not been moved for months or even years. Judging from the tire tracks on the ground, many cars have tried to find parking spaces here, but in the end they have failed.

And return.

When Widowmaker drove the car to a dead end, she just raised her hand and operated on her secondary panel at random, and the entire wall in front of her rose up, revealing an underground safe house with a decoration style that was incompatible with the outside.

It has a ring-shaped structure as a whole and is divided into obvious weapons and equipment areas, monitoring areas, vehicle parking areas and living and resting areas. Almost all objects have a thin layer of dust due to long-term unused use.

"Will he be attacked this time?" Van Helsing looked around and asked in a tone of worry or expectation.

"The decoration, equipment manufacturing, transportation, and installation here are all done by a single team of people, and each step is completed in several months. The workers only know the part they are responsible for, and even if they want to sell, they don't know what they are selling," Widowmaker responded.

While lowering the wall, he parked the car in a parking space with a better environment: "In addition, this place has been managed through remote control since it was built and has never been activated. If the 'Hand Hehui' can still be found in this way, we can only

Admit that they really cover the sky with one hand."

"You're testing, aren't you?" Murdoch got out of the car and tapped the ground with his cane to "observe" the environment: "Before, it was to confirm their control over 'people', but now they are testing the 'ground'

of."

"Yes, this is really strange. There is no reason for the Japanese high-level officials to turn a blind eye to their blatant behavior, unless all those people have been transformed, but this guess is even more incredible." Widowmaker opened the door and got out of the car, pulling him from the nearby wall.

Pull out a panel and start working.

It was a bit strange. Murdoch thought about it for a moment. When the Hand branch was raided by his group, he was completely beaten passively. Even if the leader was more powerful, it would not affect the overall situation. However, after arriving in Tokyo, the situation was reversed. Among them,

The difference is... "Daji" ran away?

According to my random speculation that she would gain power by repeating the actions in the legendary story, "Daji" should indeed run away. According to the legend, she single-handedly brought disaster to all her important ministers, and finally in the capital and "

King Zhou" died together. Now that the first half has been accurately completed, Tokyo, as both a "capital" and an "emperor", is the burial place of her trip.

Of course, as a demon fox from four thousand years ago, she shouldn't die that easily, but it will definitely not be easy, at least she won't be able to obtain some currently unknown benefits as easily as before.

But the purpose of erasing his image in the "New Insight Project" is...

"I always assume the worst case scenario for what vampires do," Van Helsing walked around the safe house to familiarize himself with the environment: "Perhaps the guys at the top are well aware of the 'transformation' of the 'Hand' and are just trying to get this

He decided to leave it alone as a 'harmless' means of immortality."

"Indeed," Widowmaker replied: "Compared to just 'growing a bag' and seemingly having to drink some kind of coffee regularly, becoming a ninja, infusing black mud to fuse with plants or animals are all those guys who have to appear in front of people.

Unacceptable.”

"Well..." Murdoch "looked" at the dozen or so extra screens that appeared in front of Widowmaker at some point, and gave up the idea of ​​observing the content on them: "Have you seen the stalker?"

"No," Widowmaker raised his head and glanced at them: "Those who don't know the situation won't think it's weird that we entered the parking lot. Those who know the situation will laugh at us and will leave after a while because we can't find a place."

"Very good, it seems that he is indeed a stalker." Murdoch nodded.

"...Huh?" Widowmaker was stunned for a moment, and began to operate the screen in front of him quickly, but seemed to get nothing: "Where is he?"

"It seems that he can remain invisible under both optical and thermal imaging surveillance," Murdoch's "eyes" penetrated the wall of the safe house and "looked" towards the parking lot: "But it was too late to slow down after approaching the target, well

,etc."

He paused mid-sentence, and then used the two objects in his hand to display a void panel to others:

[The invisible man got into the pipe. Speak normally and I will give you a hint.]

"Bastard," Van Helsing said while showing the sign, "one of you must have accidentally leaked the news."

[How do you give a hint? I act based on your wink? 】

"Don't underestimate our professionalism," Widowmaker also pretended: "The identity used to book the hotel is completely true and reliable."

[Only one person? Do you have to be captured alive this time? I want to try torture. 】

"Is there a possibility that out of fear that other branches will be shut down, they will strictly investigate every foreigner who has arrived in Tokyo recently?" Murdoch updated the text: [Although it is not difficult to catch a person alive, torture should be done to vampires.

It’s useless—if you take action, watch me break the cup.】

As he spoke, he walked towards the equipment area and took off some rope structure tools: "There is no other way, you just stay here, I will go out to explore the information - yo, there are really a lot of good things in this safe house.

.”

Huh...huh...shua...

The subtle friction sound coming from the ventilation duct on the roof of the safe house quietly changed its direction and gradually approached Murdoch, as if intending to see what "good thing" it was.

"Okay, I'm leaving, you guys be careful."

Following these words, which were nothing special, Murdoch suddenly threw the rope in his hand towards the ceiling, and pulled hard after it wrapped around the pipe.

Click! Boom!

The entire ventilation duct was pulled down from the ceiling, and it made a sound that didn't sound like a metal structure falling to the ground.

"I've got you!" Van Helsing rushed out and punched the air a certain distance away from the pipe with his fist.

"[Gu!]" Bang! Something invisible made a series of sounds of being hit hard, staggering back, and finally falling to the ground. In the process, there was not even any air fluctuation in those positions.

"Hey!" Widowmaker quickly rushed to the position where the unknown thing fell to the ground, pressed down with her hands intertwined, and a blue-purple electric current bloomed from her wrists, hitting the monster's body accurately.

During the brief current, the invisible monster appeared for a few seconds. It was a huge, swollen white humanoid monster.

But soon, it fell to the ground and disappeared.

"Interesting," Van Helsing, who was nearest, poked at it: "This is not invisible, it is completely transparent, with 100 light transmittance."

"It also has the ability to insulate itself from dissipating heat and other things," Murdock put away the rope: "The arrows and the big bag can mutate a lot of abilities."

"As long as it's not incorporeal," Widowmaker said, moving a bunch of equipment that Murdoch didn't intend to "see" clearly: "Just give these guys who dare to oppose us a taste of the methods of 'Hydra'."

"Long live Hydra." Van Helsing said smoothly.

...it's quite similar.


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