"You're crazy! Stop! We have reason to doubt whether your mental state can sustain the original plan of the 'Parliament of Owls'. It should be left to us... huh?"
After Night Owl issued the order, a middle-aged man who was originally questioning him immediately reprimanded him loudly and tried to use this topic to achieve some other purpose. However, in the middle of the sentence, he found that no one agreed, so he looked surprised.
He turned around and looked around.
Although almost all participants wore masks and their expressions were not clear, more than half of them did not show surprise or anger, but an almost "sure enough" look.
"...you, you guys?"
"Sit down, it seems you didn't do any homework before coming here." The old man who originally criticized Ye Xiao the most fiercely shook his head: "Think carefully, what is Tokyo Tower preparing for?"
"...a theme park adapted from comics?" The middle-aged man thought about it for a moment and said uncertainly.
"Correct answer," "Night Owl", who still maintained a crazy smile even when being pointed at his nose and questioned, replied: "You can think about it again, why are our people on the helicopter?"
Snapped.
Without waiting for the middle-aged man to reply, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Buzz buzz——
The next moment, the light and shadow in the hall of this suspected "small aquarium" changed rapidly, and the screens on the surrounding walls that originally showed schools of underwater fish all turned into pictures of Tokyo Tower viewed from the air.
However, compared to the scene where someone is playing with a minigun, other perspectives are more ordinary and farther away, and some even have anchors, just like news interviews that appear during some major events.
"This is... ugh!"
Da da da da da——
Before the middle-aged man could say anything, "No. 3", which had just received the order to fire, had already activated its minigun and started firing at Tokyo Tower, with fire all over the place.
The "lenses" in other scenes almost immediately turned toward the helicopter, but were "intercepted" midway.
The "gunshot" just now was like a starting gun. Countless bright fireworks suddenly bloomed above Tokyo Tower, and a large number of firecrackers and kickers that sounded like gunshots continued to explode. Even the "conference hall" underground could vaguely
Hearing the noisy movement that was huge enough to suppress the sound of gunshots.
"To build momentum for Robin Crusoe, a two-hour fireworks display will be held tonight near Tokyo Tower." The old man looked at the middle-aged man and slowly shook his head: "Not to mention firing a few shots, even launching a rocket launcher would be enough."
no problem."
As if to prove what he said, except for the footage of the helicopter that was strafing, the other screens on the surrounding walls all showed the night sky and fireworks, or interviews with excited passers-by. Occasionally, some were taken too close to the tower.
The strange fire scene will also be ignored.
"But, but, the sound is obviously different from fireworks -" the middle-aged man was still trying to struggle.
In the "live broadcast" scene, the helicopter gunner fired almost non-stop, driving the three figures on the Tokyo Tower away. Generally speaking, their skills are not what ordinary people can have, but because of "strafe shooting"
"Tokyo Tower" was even more outrageous and ignored.
"You can obviously 'transform' but you still struggle with common sense?" Ye Xiao patted Brother Pachin next to him: "If I say, no matter what noise I make during the fireworks display, it will not attract the attention of ordinary people]
What about winning the top prize in the prize pool?”
"..." This obviously more incredible sentence successfully convinced the middle-aged man. He pursed his lips and sat down slowly.
"A stand that can adjust the probability of 'events directly related to itself'," the old man nodded and said in an explanation: "Obviously it is a 'naked' stand with no combat power at all, but it can always achieve unexpected results."
"That's because I am very good at fighting." Night Owl smoothly pulled down the lever of "Pachinko" beside him: "In addition, it is not to adjust the probability, but to extract the 'desired facts'. For example, I want to
Draw the grand prize of "Finding the traitors among us"
"..." The middle-aged man who had just sat down stiffened and quietly pressed his hand to his waist.
Kerala…
"Oops, I missed it," Ye Xiao stared at the three completely different fruit patterns for a while: "Well, very good, this guarantee only needs ten times, it should be very simple even if you don't draw it directly."
The middle-aged man who was about to let go after hearing the first half of the sentence froze there.
"So, are you going to use it to solve SHIELD's troubles?" The old man glanced at Pachinko.
"It can't be done. I don't know if it's because it's too big or because it involves the Avengers. You must have no idea how many denominators I saw in the denominator of [getting SHIELD to stop paying attention to the Hand]."
Zero," Night Owl shook his head: "Generally, 'descriptions' that are only related to mortals or do not point to specific results will be realized within fifty times."
During the conversation, he pulled the lever again, but still missed.
The middle-aged man began to sweat slightly on his face, the hand on his waist began to tremble, and he frequently looked in the direction of the exit.
"So, this is what you plan to give us to deal with these three 'Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.'?" asked the female participant who had spoken out before.
"Oh? No, no, I'm actually not sure that they will really come. The original plan was to take advantage of the fireworks to make all the 'Feathers' and 'Mao' no longer hide themselves, and search for their traces all over Tokyo.
"Night Owl spread out his hands: "They appear here mainly because they have strong work ability and are very responsible."
"..." This sentence, which was outrageous in every sense of the word, successfully silenced everyone.
boom--!
At this time, I don't know what "Claw No. 3" hit, but a fireball suddenly rose from the top of Tokyo Tower, and was then obscured by the explosion of a more brilliant batch of fireworks that had just taken off.
"Okay, stop attacking and keep an eye on the surroundings to prevent them from escaping from the outside of the tower," Night Owl pressed his ears and commanded: "Other Talons who are on standby in Tokyo Tower and have 'Scale' and 'A' type avatars set off.
Arrest people from the top of the tower, no matter whether they live or die."
While he was talking, he pulled the pachinko lever again as if he had a shot at it.
At this time, taking advantage of the chaos, the middle-aged man quietly left his seat and walked toward the exit of the hall, pretending that he had a scaled substitute and was ready to join the battle.
"Oh, okay, I got it!"
Hearing the slightly crazy cry of surprise from the night owl, the middle-aged man suddenly rushed towards the door with all his strength.
Then it hit a ball of "air" with a thud.
Having been tense for a long time, he swung his arm to chop without hesitation - it was indeed a chop. A nearly two-meter-long flesh-and-blood knife was pulled out from his waist and hit the "air" in front of him hard.
Bah—bah—
Following a slightly weird sound, a white and fat monster with many circles on its body emerged out of thin air, and then shattered into pieces and flew in all directions, revealing a black-haired young man who was originally wrapped in it and was almost unconscious after being severely shocked.
"I caught the traitor!" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and immediately pointed at the young man who fell to the ground and shouted.
"Oh, isn't this my dear [Asakawa Rain]? It's been a long time since I last saw you. Maybe I should thank you for bringing those SHIELD agents here?"
Night Owl looked at the young man and walked over with a smile. Then when he passed by the middle-aged man, he punched his face with a steely luster on his face, which made him feel lucky that he had escaped.
superior.
"What a pity, there is no limit to the number of 'betrayers',"
Night Owl wiped his hands, said to the unconscious middle-aged man, and then tilted his head to signal to his men:
"Put him in an aquarium and feed it to the elephants."
