The admiral in the Marvel world

In the corridor, McClain's face was filled with tears and runny nose. After more than 20 minutes, he barely regained some vision, and his ringing ears began to slowly recover.

"Lavino, something happened." McClain took out his mobile phone and made a call: "I was attacked and the target was captured by others."

"...What's going on?" asked the other end of the phone.

"I don't know, the four armed men... were still armed with submachine guns, and one was more terrifying, throwing three flash bombs in his face." McClain said breathlessly.

"Wait a minute..." Lavino was a little confused: "The person who attacked you was armed with four submachine guns and flash bombs?"

"No, there are two groups of people." McClain said: "Those four people are already dead..."

"Then if that's the case, why didn't the other party kill you?"

"...I don't know either." McClain was slightly silent and said in confusion.

"Forget it, come back first."

…

Half an hour later, Cao Gui took the two men back to the Osborne Group.

Looking at the two people, Harry looked confused: "Cao, are Matthew Farrell two people?"

"Ha... you have such a big idea." Cao Gui was speechless: "This weakling is our target, and the man whose legs I broke is here to kill him."

"Oh, that's it." Harry nodded and immediately looked at the two people:

"Then can anyone tell me what happened with the blackout and Osborne's attack a few days ago?"

Cao Gui sat aside, took out his SAI Glock, crossed his legs, and wiped it leisurely, his threatening intent clearly revealed.

"Damn it, you are definitely not the FBI!" Matthew roared.

"I am a capitalist." Harry said calmly: "A capitalist who can influence the parliament, do you still have any questions?"

"No more." Matthew instantly became a good boy. He knew who really controlled this country.

"Then let's get down to business." Cao Gui smiled and said, "I answered the question just now."

"I don't know anything." Matthew said quickly: "I just wrote a piece of code and didn't do anything else."

Cao, Gui, and Harry simply ignored him. With this person suspected of being the mastermind behind the scenes, Matthew's importance had been reduced a lot.

Cao Gui slowly looked down at the strong man who seemed to be a Frenchman. The man suddenly broke into a cold sweat, whether it was pain or fear.

"I can say it, but I only have one request, don't kill me." The man said quickly.

"You can consider it." Cao Gui said slowly, "But it depends on whether your intelligence is strong enough."

The strong man breathed a sigh of relief, paused, and then said, "That's the doomsday plan."

"Doomsday plan?"

Cao Gui raised his eyebrows. He was very interested. Those who are rushing to bring about the apocalypse in the Marvel world are not small people. Who could it be?

"Yes, a doomsday plan." The strong French man continued: "The first step is to paralyze the country's transportation. The second step is finance and communications. The third step is infrastructure, including nuclear power, fuel, water conservancy..."

"If you take only three steps to play, the whole country will be ruined."

Oh, it turns out to be such a doomsday.

Cao Gui suddenly lost interest. He was just torturing the United States. What was the big deal?

Cao Gui didn't care, but Harry was shocked: "Damn it! Who is the mastermind behind this?"

"Thomas Gabbs, I only know this name, I have never met this person."

"This Thomas...what is the purpose of doing this?"

Cao Gui asked, there is no love without reason in the world, and there is no hatred without reason. The other person must have his own reasons for going through so much trouble.

"It is said that he used to be a network security expert at the Ministry of Defense, but was later kicked out." The strong French man continued: "Since then, he has had nothing and his reputation has been ruined..."

"Oh, I understand." Cao Gui nodded. He was another anti-intellectual character, similar to the bespectacled man on the plane. They were both people who wanted to take revenge on society.

"Then where is he now?" Harry asked in a deep voice. This matter is too serious and must be stopped!

"It seems to be in...Baltimore, I'm not sure." The strong French man said hesitantly.

"Baltimore..."

After hearing this, Harry walked back to the computer and quickly operated on the computer. After a while, windows appeared on the screen. In the center, there was a picture of a white man named Thomas Gabbs.

Cao Gui's pupils suddenly shrank, he knew this man, Killer 47 would look like him when his hair grows.

Cao Gui looked at Matthew Farrell, who was confused throughout the whole process, and then thought of MacLean who was still in Camden, and a movie suddenly came to mind:

Die Hard 4·Virtual Crisis!

Cao Gui's biggest influence on this movie is that the bald old Mai used his bare hands to attack the F-35, and finally defeated it. Even the American team just tore apart the Quinjet. On this point alone, McClain is no weaker than Shi

Steve Rogers.

Jingle bell bell~

At this moment, the strong French man suddenly remembered the ringtone of his cell phone.

"Take it!" Cao Gui raised his chin.

The strong French man pressed the answer button and at the same time turned on the speakerphone very thoughtfully.

"Osborne Group, right?" A magnetic baritone voice came from the phone:

"What I'm going to do next has nothing to do with you, and it won't hurt you. I hope we can maintain a non-interference relationship, otherwise... I think you know what I'm capable of."

With that said, the phone hung up immediately.

Cao Gui raised his eyebrows: "I forgot to search myself. That person knew the details."

Harry stopped what he was doing. Since he had been discovered, it meant that the other party had changed positions and there was no point in searching.

Harry instead notified Osborne's security department to strengthen the firewall and increase vigilance.

Cao Gui was not in a hurry. If he remembered correctly, the other party's purpose was not the so-called revenge on society, but to make money.

I don’t have the idea of ​​taking revenge on society, but I still have the idea of ​​making money through the idea of ​​taking revenge on society, and it’s quite big.

The way I make money is to have a backup center somewhere...probably in Woodlawn, where all financial data will be downloaded as a backup in the event of a devastating network intrusion.

Therefore, the so-called doomsday plan is actually a pre-plan to activate the backup system. Of course, it is also a plan that Thomas conceals from the outside world. His original purpose is to make money.

In this case, Woodlawn is a place Thomas will definitely go to, and then just go there to block him.

"Cao, I have informed the NYPD of the situation just mentioned..."

"Do you think they will believe it?" Cao Gui said with a smile.

"This..." Harry hesitated. If it were him, he wouldn't necessarily believe it.

"So, when they have to believe it, they will believe it." Cao Gui said, looking at the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, before he knew it, it was already dawn.

In the east, a red sun slowly rises, and the sunlight shines on the steel jungle-like New York City.

Woodlawn Cemetery, inside a warehouse.

A dozen people were sitting in front of the computer busy, and the blond man with a killer face clapped his hands and said: "Okay, guys, there was a little accident before, let's continue now."

"Everyone, are you ready?"

A young man wearing glasses laughed: "Thomas, the switch of the transportation network is ready."

"Very good." The 47-faced killer blond man nodded: "The first phase begins!"

Hearing this, the bespectacled young man pressed a button on the keyboard, and surveillance camera images flashed by. At the same time, all the computer screens in the New York Traffic Control Center instantly went out. They could no longer see any information, and they could not even make calls.

Less than.

In just an instant, they lost control of the entire city's traffic.

Not only that, all the traffic lights on the street were switched to green.

This situation was quickly reported to the NYPD desk, countless bells rang, and the entire NYPD began to be alert.

On the 20th floor of an apartment somewhere, which is Gwen's home, George was suddenly awakened by the ringing of the phone while sleeping.

"You'd better give me an answer..."

"George, something happened. All police officers in the city have canceled their vacation!"

George: "..."