Chu Cheng was sitting at the dining table, eating the breakfast customized for her on Friday, and watching the meeting at Office 9 last night.
Especially when he saw that the plan mentioned by Li Changcheng seemed to be only known to him and the old thief Miyazaki, Chu Cheng couldn't help but feel that it was a little subtle.
Although Li Changcheng didn't say what it was, the atmosphere and tone sounded like a pretty powerful plan. He had a hunch that the madhouse seemed to be preparing for a big move, and he probably wanted to know this part of the secret.
not easy......
"I believe Chairman Lee Chang-seong is referring to the 'Ultimate Power' plan."
Friday was narrating the footage as it was posted here.
Chu Cheng: "..."
Well, it looks like that's the end of the so-called top secret.
"Ultimate power?"
Chu Cheng repeated the term, thinking that this group of people really had no creativity in naming the project. This name that wanted to slap words like "invincible" on his face somehow reminded him of the giant mountain superpower.
Class words.
"Considering that ordinary special agents and conventional armed forces can only play a limited role in the face of Phantom-level enemies, Professor Miyazaki proposed the establishment of a special emergency team to use the most elite force to fight against opponents of the same level."
Friday explained.
Chu Cheng frowned and thought.
It seems like he has heard similar words somewhere...
"The idea of this plan is to gather together talented agents and use superior forces to deal with enemies that they may find difficult to deal with individually." Friday said, raising his head, "That's how it was described in the introduction."
Chu Cheng: "..."
Well, he has definitely heard this sentence.
So Asylum is preparing to form its own team of Avengers?
Chu Cheng's expression suddenly became a little strange.
Then this recipe of braised eggs next door is even more cooked. It cannot be said to be a classic, it can only be said to be a perfect replica.
Back then, when Luo Dan was faced with the situation where superhumans and aliens were popping up everywhere like mushrooms after rain, he may have also discovered that the high-tech equipment that SHIELD is proud of was a bit unsatisfactory in the face of various extraordinary events.
Then as the saying goes that magic must be defeated with magic, the best way to deal with superpowers is also a power team, and thus the prototype of the great Avengers was born.
But when the Avengers next door were established, there were gods and monsters, tanks, tanks, shooters, shooters, mages, and wizards. But Chu Cheng really couldn't imagine that the lunatic asylum would have any useful trump cards.
When I opened the file I received on Friday, I saw that there were only a few names on the list.
Chu Cheng took a closer look and saw an old acquaintance at first sight. Agent Luo Yajun, an enhanced person with extreme physical abilities for special people and a simple mobile arsenal, with excellent fighting ability and weapon usage skills... okay
To be honest, Chu Cheng was not very impressed by the excellent skills part. To him, Agent Luo left the same impression as Gordon from the Madhouse.
Then there is Agent Fana from Secret Service 9, who has the first controllable phantom. Although her phantom can fight, she is still a little girl. In addition, Chu Cheng also suspects that she has some mental problems. She always feels that there is something wrong with her.
There are also some unreliable ones.
Of course, it seems a little unfair to say this. After all, this place is known as a lunatic asylum. If you don’t have any mental problems, you can’t say that you are hanging around there. Anyway, Chu Cheng seems that many people there have mental problems. There is a big difference.
That’s all.
The third person on the list is highlighted in red. This person's name is Liang Ye. When he clicked on the details page, the first thing that caught his eye was a file photo with a resolute face.
The person in the photo looks like a middle-aged man. He has brown hair and a short beard. I don’t know if it’s because of his eyes but his expression that he looks quite energetic. He has a confident and contagious smile.
Fixed in the center of the camera.
"Liang Ye, Phantom Driver. Ability Assessment: Extremely Dangerous."
...
The Pole Star, another time zone, dark night.
The moon hung in the dark night sky, adding a layer of silver to the jungles and mountains. The cold wind blew through the forest, causing a soft rustling sound.
The night fog filled the valleys, bringing a hint of coolness. The moon hung indifferently on the horizon, and there was almost no starlight. The night was deep and cold, extending to the endless end.
The sound of a motorcycle broke through the silence of the night, and a figure riding a bicycle appeared at the end of the road. The motorcycle stopped at the intersection with the roar of its engine, and traces of buildings could be vaguely seen in the dark shadows ahead.
He came to a village.
The intertwining mist and darkness obscured the view to the greatest extent. The dark houses were scattered in a thin layer of shadow, and the air was filled with the smell of something putrid.
Liang Ye stopped the car and strode toward the village in the fog.
The first figure soon appeared in the thick fog.
An old man who fished. He looked to be at least seventy or eighty years old. His face was covered with wrinkles and his eyes were hollow and cloudy.
He was sitting by the river at this time, as if staring at the water in a daze.
"Hey, old man, how was the harvest today?" Liang Ye smiled and greeted enthusiastically.
The old man turned his head slowly and mechanically looked in the direction of the outsider.
"Ask a question, is this Luoping Village?"
The old man still looked at him indifferently, like a silent sculpture.
"Really? Ha, it looks like I found the right place." Liang Ye still smiled, "I want to stay here for the night, is that okay?"
The old man still sat there quietly, looking at him silently.
"Really? Hahaha, that's great, then I won't bother you tonight."
Liang Ye waved to him and continued walking inside, leaving one last sentence.
"Thank you, I hope you catch a big fish!"
After saying that, he strode away. In the end, the old man sat blankly by the river, chasing him with his head stiffly, until his back disappeared into the heavy fog.
Old man: "..."
Except for the old man at the door, the entire village seemed very empty. The dark buildings stood one after another, like ghosts lying silently in the darkness, looking at the outside guests with malicious eyes.
There was no light source leaking from any of the buildings, and the whole place was like a ghost village, as if it had died long ago.
Liang Ye walked to the door of one of the buildings and knocked on the door.
"Is anyone home?"
No reply.
"Then I'm going in."
As soon as he exerted force with his arms, the wooden door panel opened in front of him with a click, accompanied by the sound of the door bolt breaking and falling to the ground.
Liang Ye walked in carelessly and soon saw two figures inside the house. An old man and an old woman, standing in the darkness like silent puppets, looking at him gloomily.
"Hey, hello, uncle and auntie."
Liang Ye showed an infectious sunny smile.
"Sorry for breaking your door. Damn, I thought no one was inside, why didn't you make a sound inside..."
The two old men still looked at him indifferently, their eyes vaguely shining.
"Nothing else, I just happened to be passing by and wanted to ask for some food and stay overnight." Liang Ye patted his chest, "Don't worry, you won't be short of money. I will also pay for the door bolt."
The two old men did not move, still looking at him gloomily.
"Ha, thank you very much! I heard that people in mountain villages are more honest and easy to talk to. It is true."
As he spoke, he took off his backpack and found a place to sit down in the dark corner of the room. While he was stretching his muscles, he kept chattering: "You don't know, I'm exhausted from this journey.
"This thing looks fine but is actually very heavy. Carrying it makes my shoulders sore..."
The two old men kept their gloomy positions and looked at Liang Ye in the shadows. Liang Ye seemed to be indifferent to their silence and gazes. He talked about how he traveled long distances, how this village is a geomantic treasure land, and what he just said on the road.
I saw and heard some interesting things.
elder:"......"
"Hey, why are you and I both standing?" Liang Ye chuckled, "Look for a place to sit, you're welcome. It's inappropriate to stand..."
It was as if he had completely forgotten that he was a guest...or someone who broke in through the door.
The two old men were silent for a while, then their gloomy and dull eyes turned and looked outside.
At some point, the villagers had appeared outside the house.
All of them looked strange, with expressions as stiff as dead people, and their murderous gazes were like countless spears surrounding the small house.
There was another moment of silence.
The two old men in the shadows seemed to have finally lost their patience and began to move.
They are ready to cook.
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