Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

There is a big difference between "picking up people" as mentioned by Xiang Xiang and "picking up people" as John thinks.

When they swaggered through the "Sentinel" blockade wearing two fake faces and drove all the way to the Fort Worth Airport, a Gulfstream landed on the airport's backup runway.

Directing John forward, he drove the car onto the runway.

John parked the car not far from the gangway: "This doesn't look like a flight. What kind of big shot are we picking up?"

"My employees." Xiang Xiang said calmly, "I told you that I do have a private jet, and more than one."

Faced with Xiang Qian's plain pretense, John could only try to keep his expression calm.

Five or six people with the badge of Wude Group employees walked down the gangway, one of them got into the car going forward, and the others squeezed into another car and followed.

"What do you think, robbing drug dealers to make money?" After the car drove out of the airport, Shen Ran got into the back seat and asked with a smile, "This reminds me of my youth; ten years ago my father just When I died, I earned my first pot of gold just by cheating."

John's back felt cold when he heard this, and he looked forward in surprise, with an expression that seemed to ask: "Is this your employee?"

Xiang Xiang ignored John's "fuss" and continued Shen Ran's words: "Then you planned to use that money to go to Las Vegas to play big, but you lost everything in less than an hour."

"That's because you used magic to cheat!" Shen Ran rolled his eyes angrily, "You don't follow the rules."

Qiang Qian sneered and retorted: "How can you call a crook for a technical matter? At the poker table, you are willing to accept defeat. If you plan to kidnap me and take the money back after you get off the poker table, you are not following the rules."

John was so stunned that he almost turned the steering wheel.

Who are these two?

Shen Ran curled his lips in disdain, leaned on the back seat, and said, "Since it's a money grab, why did you ask me to bring only investigators here and not any combat personnel?"

"Someone is doing the hands-on work. A suitable mercenary group has been found at the port. It will arrive tomorrow." Xiang Xiang was talking about the Madripo Port. "You just need to find the target and formulate a plan. By the way, I also I found a helper for you."

"Him?" Shen Ran's eyes fell on John's back; this man was inherently cold and aggressive when facing strangers. For example, at this moment, his eyes did not fall on John's back, but on John's back. At the intersection of the cervical spine and skull - the most fatal weak point in the back of the body.

John's super perceptive ability happened to react to Shen Ran's gaze, and he felt like a light behind his back.

He stepped forward and patted John on the shoulder, which miraculously dispelled the uneasy feeling.

"John Proudstar, a mutant. He has strong perception and tracking abilities and can use the smallest clues to dig out the target."

A slight smile appeared on Shen Ran's face, and she took the initiative to reach out to the driver's seat; "Shen Ran."

John was a little embarrassed. He half-turned around and shook hands with Shen Ran in an awkward gesture: "John... you can call me John."

After greeting the two people, he said, "I plan to recruit John to work for Wude Group and enter the group's security department."

"He is exactly the person we need." Shen Ran nodded slightly; the so-called "need" here is not just this robbery of drug dealers, but more and more secret investigation tasks.

John was a little unhappy that the other party decided his life at will, and reminded him rather forcefully: "I only agree to help you once; because I owe you a favor, I change it one time at a time; after the job is done, we will be settled."

"Senior technicians in the security department of Wude Group, with an annual salary starting at US$500,000, full insurance, and two weeks of paid vacation per year..." Qiang Xiang said slowly.

John was upright: "You can't buy me with money!"

"In addition to salary, Wude Group can also help you solve the case and help you re-establish a legal identity; from now on, you can walk on the street openly, even if you walk through the gate of the 'Sentinel' Secret Service, there will be no People can touch a hair on your head."

As he spoke forward, John's expression became even more tangled; when the playboy finished speaking, this Indian man with a resolute nature was completely silent.

"Don't worry." He patted John on the shoulder generously, "It won't be too late for you to make a decision after this work is finished."

Shen Ran smiled vaguely in the back seat, as if he had long known his boss's ability to grasp people's hearts. He turned to look at him forward: "Have you discovered anything?"

The questions were asked in a very cryptic manner, and the answers were also very cryptic. They were all spoken in Chinese that John could not understand: "We found an entry point, a trace analyst who participated in the investigation at the time and has now retired for two years."

"Already started?"

"Yes, we have arranged for someone to be on guard 24 hours a day and keep asking questions. We need a little time and we are very tight-lipped."

"That shows that they are a very united group." Xiang Qiang said with a gloomy face, "Will there be no problem? Since they have taken action, the news will inevitably leak out."

Shen Ran shook his head: "Not for the time being; the old man lives alone, and the nearest neighbors to his home are one mile away. No one will notice if he is missing for ten days and a half."

"That's good."

"It's not good at all, I feel bad." Shen Ran's face turned gloomier than before, "And the deeper the investigation goes, the worse I feel. We have been struggling from the beginning and can hardly find anything of value. Clues; I even have an illusion that the so-called truth actually does not exist at all, everything is just conjecture between you and me."

"That only shows that what we are facing is not a loose alliance of interests or some other rabble; it is a tight organization."

"Yes, you said before that there is a shadow hidden behind the shield; now it seems that this shadow may have completely enveloped the shield."

"So some time ago I deliberately found an ally."

Shen Ran frowned slightly: "Who is trustworthy?" This is the question he is most concerned about. The so-called "credible" has two meanings, one is trustworthy in attitude, and the other is trustworthy in ability. .

"Of course she is trustworthy. No one can be more trustworthy than her. Although she is a bit older, she is very capable and has a network of contacts that you and I can't compare to..."

Shen Ran felt that he knew who the person talking to Qiang was.

"...Another Forger of the Shield."

"Having her on our side is really helpful." Shen Ran breathed a sigh of relief. Investigating S.H.I.E.L.D. put a lot of pressure on him, and now someone can finally share the pressure.

"Exchange contact information later. Her connections can do a lot of things that we can't do." As Xiang Qian spoke, the electronic bracelet on his wrist suddenly vibrated violently.

This is a signal that an emergency has occurred. It may be sent by someone who knows the communication method of the bracelet, or it may be sent by the smart program of the bracelet.

He looked forward calmly, raised his wrist, and suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

"Huh?" John didn't know what was going on. He stared blankly as he pushed the door forward to get out of the car, and asked in surprise: "Where are you going? Aren't you looking for... trouble with those gangsters?"

Without saying a word, he disappeared into the crowd on the street without looking back.

Shen Ran was used to it and patted the driver on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter. They are just a group of drug dealers. There is no need to trouble our boss. Let's go!"

The natural sense of oppression in Shen Ran's words that could not be rejected made John choose to obey his orders.

As for Qianqian, who was hidden in the crowd, he walked to a quiet place and immediately dialed Nick Fury's phone number.

The director of S.H.I.E.L.D. looked at the incoming call marked "Unknown" on the screen, pondered for a moment, and chose to hang up.

In less than a second, the ringtone rang again, and it was still the "unknown" call; it was hung up again.

Just as Nick Fury was waiting for the other party to call for the third time, noisy ringtones rang around him. Whether it was Deputy Director Hill, Level 7 Agent Sitwell, or an ordinary programmer or operator , everyone’s cell phones rang at the same time.

Then, within sight, all the landline phones rang at the same time.

The ringtones one after another told everyone a very clear fact - the communication security system at the core of S.H.I.E.L.D. had been breached.

Nick Fury's face instantly broke through the original color of his skin.

"Fuck, who the hell are you?" the director of SHIELD was so angry that he yelled into the phone at the unknown intruder.

"It's me."

The forward voice made Nick Fury furious, "What on earth did you do? Why did you do such a thing?!"

Qianqian didn't want to talk nonsense with him and asked straight to the point: "Why did Peggy Carter disappear? What happened?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you, and I don't have the time to search for information in your system. You are the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., you must know what happened, tell me."

Nick Fury was furious: "You don't have time, and I don't have time! I have a lot of things to do now, and I don't have time to report the case to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. saw that all the computer terminals within his sight range went black for an instant, and all systems crashed.

Amidst the stunned exclamations of SHIELD agents, the voice coming forward sounded more and more severe: "Now you have nothing to do, you can report the case!"

"Fake, you son of a bitch..." The black director swore at a speed that was almost rapping.

"Bang bang bang!"

Before he had finished speaking, several computer screens closest to Nick Fury suddenly made an explosion-like sound, bursting out with large clouds of sparks. The shining sparks frightened him, and he had to swallow the curse words on his lips.

In the microphone, the forward voice was vaguely angry: "You have one minute to either report the case, or the terminal in your command post, including all the hardware connected to it, will be overloaded and scrapped, and all stored data will be lost."

"Mom..."

"Countdown to 50 seconds!"

"..." Nick Fury rattled the phone, "We don't know anything now. It happened suddenly; Ms. Carter suddenly disappeared from the apartment, and the only witness only saw the kidnapper.

It's an old man! Other than that, there are no more clues. Okay, I've told you everything I know, please restore the system quickly."

Hearing that the kidnapper was an old man, Qiang Xiang suddenly had a suspicion in his mind: "I will rush to London immediately and tell you people in London not to interfere with my business. Also, does Tony know the news?"

"Tony Stark is missing too!" Nick Fury shouted into the microphone.