MTL - Become Marvel Daisy Johnson-Chapter 70 9 Snake Pierce

Erica was awakened by the shaking, the surrounding environment was very dark, but the light from the big opening in the distance was extremely dazzling. After a brief sourness, I got used to the intense light, and found that I was leaning into a truck at this moment. You can tell when it is noon outside by the intensity of the sun outside.

The fatigue caused by the sleep injection has not completely disappeared. I have no energy at all, and I can't lift my spirits. I am like a puddle of mud, and I can't move.

He forced himself to look around, and at the same time, the feeling of his limbs was fed back to his brain, and his hands and feet were tied up. And the people around are watching him because of his waking up.

I remembered!

They are mysterious organizations that suddenly appeared and hijacked themselves and Mrs. Gao. Glancing to the far left, he found Mrs. Gao who was also lying beside him with a dead body, but she hadn't woken up yet.

Erica wanted to resist, but she didn't have any strength in her body to mobilize. After struggling for a long time, only a little "wuwuwu" sound came out of her mouth.

"Don't be noisy! Woman, you made me rest because of you."

Widowmaker slapped her on the face, not too hard, but it caused chuckles from around. This slap woke up Erica a bit, making her thoughts more logical.

Widowmaker, who stretched out her hand back, let out a sigh of relief, looked at the scenery outside the truck boredly, and smacked her mouth.

"How long will it take to arrive at the base?"

Her men replied to

"There is still an hour, you know, there are all roads over there, it's not easy to walk."

"Understood, watch this woman, if she makes any noise, you all will shut her up."

Saying so, Widowmaker ignored Erica's cannibalistic eyes, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

There was a wretched chuckle. Widowmaker smashed the bullet box that Widowmaker casually touched.

"Laughing fart, please be quiet, old lady!"

S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, the top floor of the Tricurve Wing, the director of the World Security Council at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, and the office of the Secretary General of Eagle Banner Security, Agent Sitwell was chattering about the newly eradicated Hand, their important secrets.

With a wrinkled face, the experienced Pierce Alexander played with the Zippo lighter in his hand.

"Forget it, bald agent. The secrets of the Hand are nothing..." Gatler was indifferent, not caring at all that he had ruined the top secret of the Hand with his own hands.

"What?" Calling Beast Xiaoxing couldn't believe his ears, he opened his eyes and looked at Gatler.

This is the secret of the resurrected people!

Just don't care?

"Which organization doesn't have any secrets yet?" Gartler in Sitwell's eyes said lightly.

What he said was funny, Pierce glanced at Gartler, and both of them would smile heartily.

"Compared to resurrection, digging out the secrets of 'Kunlun' is more meaningful to 'us'," Pierce said.

What else does Sitwell want to say "but..."

"I have investigated very clearly before, and their materials are very limited." Gartler changed his posture and told Hydra outside this situation.

"They want to find more materials. Their previous materials were all brought from 'Kunlun', and solving 'Kunlun' will solve all problems."

He raised his hand roughly, "It's that simple."

After being explained by Gartler in this way, Sitwell, who was out of the situation, finally understood the situation.

"Then I have nothing else to do." He turned around and left the room in embarrassment.

Pierce and Gartler, who watched them leave, looked at each other and smiled again.

"I can't believe that this guy is from an orthodox background. His IQ...hasn't been destroyed by your humanity?"

Gatler sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said helplessly.

Pierce put down the lighter in his hand and moved the corners of his mouth.

"After all, we come from an orthodox background, and it's time for us to employ people. Talent is not enough, and a loyalty is enough."

Leaning on his desk, he spoke casually.

Infiltrated) for so many years, (Hydra) manpower has always been a big problem"

Gatler smiled contemptuously, "Oh, if I had his background, I would have already been the Minister of Defense."

Pierce gave Gartler a cold look.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, he quickly put away his playful mentality.

Pierce got up, sat back in his seat, and asked seriously

"What do you want from me? Don't you just chat like this, talking about these sensitive topics? Do you want to participate in this year's round table?"

"Well, the last topic, Hydra is at the time of employing people."

Gartler, who was leaning on the sofa, straightened up, crossed his fingers, and used a meaningful greasy smile

"I found a great new candidate"

Pierce has an old face showing curiosity

"Who?"

"Daisy Johnson"

In Talon's base, Mrs. Gao and Erica were carried down. Talon members helped them untie them. At this time, Erica had fully recovered her physical strength. According to the deployment of the guards who had just entered, Erica estimated in her heart the possibility of escaping.

Just looking at the appearance of this Black Claw organization, it doesn't intend to harm itself, it seems to be suspected of wanting to negotiate, and it is uncertain in its mind, so it secretly plans an escape route in case something happens.

"Follow me, follow me, if you get lost, you will be RBQ"

Widowmaker said this to Erica. This kind of intimidation is not threatening to Erica at all, she just thinks that this blue woman is crazy.

Since the unbinding, people in the organization have been polite to Mrs. Gao and Erica. Unless you ask, RBQ will not happen.

Mrs. Gao kept asking about this and that, and the Black Claw men who escorted them told UU Reading www.uukanshu.com everything they knew except the secrets of the base. This made the two feel better about the organization.

Feel yourself deep in an underground city, dimly lit and windowless. After walking around for a long time, he stopped at the door. Widowmaker knocked on the door, and the peep window opened, revealing a pair of white eyes.

"Welcome back"

The door opened, and a servant in a fine suit bowed to Widowmaker.

"My lord is waiting for you inside, everyone, go quickly."

After giving his subordinates a small look, they approached the room together. The room was different from the outside world, it was empty and bright. Judging from the scenery outside the window, they were in the depths of the jungle at this time.

A man with disheveled hair sat there, visiting a table of tea sets in front of him, pouring out a cup of clear tea, and playing with the tea set in his hands. Asian men give people the illusion of spring breeze, enjoying the tea ceremony peacefully and comfortably.

"Oh, you're finally here." From a direct look, this Asian man just turned forty years old, with no beard on his face and dark skin. The moment he saw Erica and Widowmaker Mrs. Gao, the man smiled like a boy.

"Please sit down"

Mrs. Gao was a little hesitant. She could tell from these characteristics that the other party was a flower-growing family, so in fact everything is easy to talk about, but everything is not easy to talk about.

Widowmaker walked straight to him, put the sniper rifle in her hand aside, and looked at the tea on the table boredly, she didn't like this thing at all. He didn't make a sound, just waited for Mrs. Gao and Erica on the opposite side.

Seeing the other party's hesitation, the man took the lead in introducing himself

"My name is Man Dalin. Mrs. Gao has never heard of my name. Mrs. Gao must have heard of the Ten Commandments Gang incident in Japan in 1895."