Lord of the Divine Kingdom of Marvel's Hydra

Lady Hydra sent the man, and Vane put Bullseye in charge.

According to the other side, they were in charge of finding Domino.

As for Vane, just send someone when it matters.

The days passed quickly, and he was already impatient with Typhon Manor.

Mephitos was too slow to act.

Vane even suspected that he was playing some kind of psychological warfare with himself.

Or, he's really poor in donkey skills.

Vane decided not to stay at Typhon Manor and give Mephitos a chance for the last few days.

If he doesn't come again, he will have to take the initiative.

Anyway, with the contract in hand, it's like pinching the three inches of Lao Mo.

If you don't come, I'll really give you your son!"

Thinking of the Witch Heart Demon, he couldn't help but frown.

This fool has been deceived into the kingdom of God by him, but what he never expected was that he couldn't brainwash him!

Vane was stupid at the time, feeling that he had been brainwashed before, but it turned out that it was the soul that was washed.

In the face of this kind of soulless two fools, it's too normal to be useless!

But he can escape brainwashing, and he can't escape being analyzed.

After some analysis, Vane found that in order to brainwash him, he had to use Dr. Faustus's external methods of verbal suggestion, demagoguery, and hypnosis.

But here comes the problem again, this brainwashing method is not thorough enough, and with the ability of witch demons, it can be easily eliminated.

Tsk, I have nothing I can do with you except to kill you, imprison you, torture you, humiliate you, force you, etc.!

It is worthy of being a demon who is not afraid of the eyes of judgment, arrogant!

Out of the need for him to sacrifice his life to suck the spirit, Vane did not hurt him, but quietly sent him out again.

In the evening, Bullseye submitted a report to him.

Inside is a summary of his observations of Lady Hydra's men these days.

The other party came this time with nine people, three women and six men.

One of them, an old woman in a wheelchair who calls herself Mrs. Cobweb, is the leader.

He vaguely seemed to have heard of this name, but he didn't seem to have it.

Maybe it's confused with Spider-Man?

Two women, one named Blanche Stersky and the other Teresa Vázquez.

They are Mrs. Cobweb's secretary and personal bodyguard.

The six men were also all bodyguards, with the purple-haired man with the long neck being the captain, who was said to be named Burchel Clemens.

Looking at the report, Vane frowned and thought.

Among these people, are there any guys worth more than Wolverine?

The cost of the Bewitcher is huge, and it would be a pity if it was used on miscellaneous soldiers.

It's easy to use the bewitcher, and I always feel like I'm sorry for Wolverine.

Alas, it doesn't seem so easy to take the initiative to do things.

Continuing to read the report, the actions of these people in the past two days are very problematic.

They found a van with a large complex piece of equipment, a console, and dense golden pipes.

They drove the van and walked the streets and alleys, without dispersing people to look for it.

Bullseye estimates that the complex equipment is used to find people.

Among these people, there must be a special superpower.

It's just that they deliberately conceal it, so it's difficult to determine which one it is for the time being.

Seeing this, Vane gave him an order.

Since the normal situation is difficult to determine, then arrange some abnormal situations.

Free Millican, gunfights every day.

Tomorrow, this group of people suddenly encounter a gangster shootout on the road, isn't it too much?

When the time comes, it will be sudden, unexpected, and critical, and we will definitely be able to see some clues from the analysis of their stress responses.

At night, Vane deliberately took Johnny out for supper, carrying the contract in his arms.

The Witchheart followed them like a little henchman, complaining along the way.

What are you talking about, you are so rampant, you don't even take my dad seriously.

Fan En was also helpless in his heart, he really opened his eyes a few days ago, and the result?

Didn't come!

Give him a chance, he won't be useful!

Now I don't have a chance to create a chance for him, if you don't come, Lao Tzu will be in the newspaper and TV tomorrow!

In front of the whole world, scold him, the lord of hell, and see how he will mess up in the future!

In a Turkish kebab restaurant, Vane put down his knife and fork with an ugly face.

Looking around, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Could this be the barbecue restaurant that the Avengers heroes stepped on?

Sure enough, it can make people speechless and decadent.

His feeling is almost the same as the fried moon cakes with tomatoes, stewed potatoes with bananas, and fried winter melons with watermelon in his memory.

However,

what the hell are the two people who are eating and stuffing in front of him?

"Two?"

Novice Knight Johnny had an expression on his face that couldn't hold back his urgency: "I'm in... Control yourself... Don't change!

Vane shook his head, Johnny followed the blade out to sweep the vampires, and he did grow a lot.

At least it is very helpful in how to control your own power.

But the matter of controlling the transformation is still far away.

Sure enough, the next moment, Johnny rushed out of the store and ran into the side alley.

"Boom!"

A firelight lit up the alley.

Vane shrugged and looked at the Witchheart Demon in front of him, "You demons still want to eat?" The

witch demon swallowed what was in his mouth and wiped his mouth: "We usually don't eat things in the world, but this shop is different. "

Huh? What's the difference? Vane was curious.

"It reminds me of the smell of hell!"

Vaughn:?

I'll just say... Take it as a compliment.

On the way back, Vane was silent.

There aren't many people on the roads on the road on a normal night in the United States.

The ghostfire skull didn't cause much panic.

However, Johnny was also very silent, I don't know if it was because he felt that he still lacked the ability to control the transformation.

The witch-hearted demon burped contentedly, and his pale face had a hint of ruddy.

Return to the lobby on the first floor of the Typhon Building.

Unexpectedly, the person Vane wanted to see and hadn't seen in many days sat on the sofa in the center.

Murphytos was still dressed in a decent suit, older but not aging, with black hair and good spirits.

He held his crutches in both hands, sat with a horizontal knife, and had the demeanor of a generation of kings.

A smile tugged at the corner of Vane's mouth.

"You're here?"

"I'm coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"I have to come."

"So, shall we begin?" Vane asked with open arms.

"Before I begin, I'd like to talk about it again." Mephitos looked calm.

"I've always loved trading. I don't think there's anything in this world that can't be traded.

It's just the size of the chips, you say?

"I agree. Can you get started now?

Murphytos smiled: "Since you agree, why don't we talk about the deal?"

"The chips I want are too big for you to afford."

"As long as it's within reason, I'm willing to compromise, you might as well say it."

"Not within reasonable limits. So to get started?

Murphytos was silent for a while, then shook his head helplessly: "I really want to know, why are you so confident?"

Odin may not be able to protect you, don't be too naïve! "

Vane: ?

At this time, the god king Odin, who was far away in the fairy palace, suddenly sneezed, he frowned, and secretly said strangely, can I also catch a cold?

Vane walked over to Mephitos and sat down.

Leaning back on the sofa, he crossed Erlang's legs: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to -

kill you or, be killed by you." "

“...... As you wish! "