Did Leviathan really have a strong state of mind that suppressed the shock of the group's secrets being leaked? Or was it that he was completely responsible for these events, or that there was an element of coincidence between the two events.
Coulson didn't care anymore. He just wanted to wait for Leviathan's subsequent actions, just like the idiom of the Eastern country said, "to alert the snake in the grass".
"We at SHIELD can provide some help to the Life Group."
"I don't think this is necessary, Mr. Colson. Please let professionals handle capital matters by themselves. You know, this is a good battlefield. Countless people rise and fall every moment. In
In the history of mankind, no matter how huge a great undertaking is, it is like a dazzling meteor." Leviathan played with the quilt, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and said as if teasing a wolf dog: "In order not to be on this battlefield.
, my blade is rusty and dull, I will sharpen it from time to time, by myself!"
Leviathan's neat white teeth are cold and cold, as if he can tear the throat of his prey at any time.
Colson said without changing his expression: "In that case, I think I should leave. Thank you for your hospitality."
"I wish you sweet dreams tonight, dear friend."
Leviathan raised his glass, and Coulson also picked up a glass of wine and clinked it with him.
After watching Colson and Butler Card disappear, Leviathan also got up and went upstairs, entered the study, sat on the chair next to the desk, fumbled under the table a few times, and pressed lightly.
A hidden grid popped up.
Inside was a parchment scroll, Leviathan took it out and opened it.
At the beginning, there were many shepherds painted on it, hitting the people in robes with whips, and the people in robes also cut the shepherds' necks with hidden swords. In the middle, although the two were still fighting, the two of them were still fighting.
There is a demon-like creature in the melee. Whether it is a shepherd or a man in a robe, they are killing demons and being killed by demons. At the end is a blank and burned trace.
"Sir, you are looking at this picture again."
Card's voice sounded.
Leviathan did not turn his head, and gently stroked the painting with his hand. After a while, he slowly said: "Kard, I think you have not forgotten our names and beliefs."
"Master, my faith has never decayed, let alone forgotten." Card maintained his elegant posture and said in a calm voice: "I only follow your orders, waiting to peel off the skin of cowardice and face the truth.
Show your fangs."
"You are indeed still so vicious. Don't worry, this world will definitely implement our beliefs."
"The agreement no longer exists, new chaos will come, and even the ancient people will shine from the past. Card, I have a hunch that peace will not last long."
After Leviathan's voice fell, Card's right hand touched his left chest and said hoarsely with excitement: "We will definitely fulfill it... Everything is empty, everything is allowed!"
Leviathan stood up, looked at Card, placed his right hand on his left chest, and responded.
"Yes, everything is false and everything is permitted."
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At night, a flexible black figure quickly climbed over the tall wall of Bayek Manor. The dense electric grid on the wall did not react at all when it touched her black gloves. The camera still shot after she rushed towards her.
Twist normally and monitor other places.
This area is the darkest corner, and the tights worn by the intruder have the effect of blending into the environment to a certain extent. Coupled with a small instrument that interferes with the signal, the intruder easily passed through the first layer of surveillance network.
Second floor!
The third floor!
The fourth floor!
With the help of high-end equipment and the intruders' top-notch special agent qualities, all the surveillance and defense networks were passed through.
I really can't believe that this is not a military center or some top scientific research base. The multi-layered surveillance network is too much.
Bayek, this family that has been hidden for a long time, indeed has a problem.
The intruder also broke into a cold sweat without realizing it. When she passed through those surveillance networks, some were so tight that she almost missed them.
The last time she experienced this kind of experience was when she was in the Soviet Union and invaded one of the top secret scientific research bases in the United States, but she didn't have so much high technology to assist her at that time.
I'm old and can't keep up with the times...
Such words suddenly appeared in Natasha's mind. Some of the surveillance equipment just now made her a little powerless. In the end, she relied on some luck and instinct to escape. She immediately said again in her heart: "Even so, I am not physically capable."
Just past puberty.”
The old woman's brief self-pity stopped, and she entered the most closely guarded study in the house where Bayek lived in the manor.
She cautiously groped around the room for a while. When she pressed a book from the bookshelf in, the bookshelf shook slightly, then separated from the end and moved to both sides, revealing a dark passage.
Natasha put on her night vision goggles and walked in carefully. After walking for a long time, there was a faint light in front of her eyes. After passing the corner, she entered a space filled with bookcases full of ancient books.
There are eight or nine lamps on the surrounding walls, three of which are burning.
The space here is very large, there are as many as sixteen bookcases, and there is enough space. There is also a table and a chair in front of the bookcases.
Natasha came to the table and gently opened the book that seemed to be made of parchment. There was nothing on the cover.
"When others blindly pursue the truth and reality, remember that everything is false. When others are bound by law and morality, remember that everything is allowed. We serve the light but work in the darkness..."
Natasha read lightly the preface written at the beginning of the chapter, and this time-worn text just brought some touches to her heart.
She flipped through a few more pages and discovered that this was not written by one person. It should be a book passed down to different eras and written by many people. Although the length of each person's writing is different, there are dozens more pages.
There are only one or two pages, but at least there are dozens of people's handwriting on it.
"This is simply a kill list. I think I have to go. This discovery will give even Fury a headache."
Natasha frowned as she read through the book. This book was a history of killings by the Assassin organization. The series of names of people who were assassinated recorded in the book included many famous figures from ancient times to the present.
Is this the true face of the Bayek family...
At the same time, Natasha also noticed something. Can an assassin organization that has been inherited for such a long time and now transform into a behemoth of a capital family like Bayek really only rely on modern technology for defense?
She quickly put away the books, grabbed a few more from the bookshelf, and immediately returned the way she came.
When she walked out of the passage again, a white light flashed in front of her eyes, and she subconsciously bent down to avoid the swung hidden sword.
With her intuition, Natasha, who avoided the murderous attack, rolled over, stood up, and saw clearly the person coming, a man wrapped in a black robe and wearing a veil.