Marvel's strongest warden

This question has been in Mason's mind for a long time. He really can't understand this matter. He sent out high-level agents to monitor a person who will neither destroy the world nor the United States. Even for S.H.I.E.L.D., this is a big deal.

A huge waste of resources.

Mason looked at Ward and carefully stared at all the small expressions on his face. Ward said calmly: "If you ask me about this, I don't know. I'm not the one who gave the order. I'm just an agent."

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You know, my most powerful thing is my fist, not my brain."

Mason smiled and looked away and said: "Mr. Ward, maybe I have to say, you are really cute when you lie. Okay, did you hear the sound of the helicopter propeller?

It seems that our respected guests have arrived. Let's go. Don't keep them waiting. By the way, you should have arranged landmarks on the roof in advance, otherwise how would they land?

It's not a good idea to go to the rooftop secretly, Ward."

He stood up and left the room at once. Ward stared at his back. Just now, his whole body was actually tense with tension.

This is an extremely bad state. If Mason had taken action just now, his reaction speed would have been much slower than usual.

He didn't know whether Mason was satisfied or dissatisfied with his answer just now. His attitude was ambiguous, making Ward unpredictable.

Mason stood on the roof of the building and watched a small helicopter land on the roof. This small helicopter could only fit four people at most. Among these four people, one was the driver and the other was a woman.

The woman was wearing a floral skirt and had big eyes. Her skin was a very healthy wheat color and her eyes were very sultry and she seemed to be able to talk.

Behind her, a Southeast Asian face came down. He looked at Mason with a very hidden arrogance in his eyes.

As for the other one, it should be Ivan Vanke.

The driver jumped down from above and pulled Ivan Vanko out.

This unlucky man must have been injected with some kind of medicine. He looked very sick and could not even stand firmly.

Looking at Ward who was standing there without moving, and Ward following behind, Ms. Hua Gezi walked over, stretched out her hand and said: "Hello, I am Lena, you are Mr. Clairvoyant's recipient.

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Mason nodded and complimented her on how beautiful she was, then walked towards Ivan Vanko, who was a treasure and a handicraft genius.

As for having a bad personality, that's not a problem for Mason, who doesn't already have a quirk?

He took Ivan Vanke from the driver's hand, squeezed his muscles and said, "Oh, it's very loose. It seems they gave you a hard shot."

It doesn't matter, my friend, I have prepared Russian food for you. If you don't like it, the rest of the food will be fine too.

You may need some rest, let's go, let's get out of here."

He ignored the others. For him, Ivan Vanke was the most important person now. Now that the express delivery was in hand, he should leave.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to them: "Thank you."

When receiving a courier, you have to thank the courier. He opened the door upstairs - this door was installed by Mason himself. After all, no matter what, this door was thrown out by Jessica Jones to save people.

There's no way he would deduct Jessica Jones' salary for this.

So he paid for it out of his own pocket, but this time the door was not strong. It was a second-hand thing he found. There is no need to put such a good door in a place where no one comes often.

This is also a way to save money.

Looking at the people leaving, Reina's big eyes were full of doubts. She had never seen such an arrogant and rude person before. This person didn't seem to care about them at all.

There was only one Russian in his eyes.

She turned around and glanced at the Southeast Asian face. Should he be called "Nan"?

Ward glanced at them at this time and said coldly: "If I were you, I wouldn't do stupid things, and the clairvoyance will reward you.

Now, get out of here, this is not the place you should be."

Reina said regretfully: "Okay, we will leave, you agree, Nan?"

"Of course, Lena, let's go back."

He said gently and considerately that he was here as the eyes and ears of the Ten Rings Gang. Unless Reina took the initiative to commit suicide, he would not take action, and he did not want to be used as a gun.

He knew that Reina was unwilling, but so what?

Who cares'

He took Reina and left. Ward watched them leave before letting out a breath. However, before she left, she saw the people downstairs. To be precise, on the roof of the building, she saw the people below, especially their faces.

, there are still some difficulties.

But for Reina, only 20% similarity is enough to make her nervous. She has already sacrificed a lot to find this person.

She thought of that ferocious face, the man who rescued her from the cold winter streets and opened up a new world for her, allowing her to reach her current height from a beggar.

And all she has to do is find someone.

That was a photo. She had tried every means to find her, but no matter how she searched, she could not find where the person in the photo was.

He seems to have disappeared and there is no trace.

Now she found out.

With a "bang", he opened the door and walked down the stairs at high speed. In such a short period of time, Mason and Ivan Vanke had disappeared. Walking down the empty corridor was Wo

De, he was not walking slowly, but he had lost track of Mason.

He was accustomed to this, but when he heard the footsteps coming from above, Ward raised his head alertly and saw Lena rushing down.

"Hi," Ward stopped in the middle of the stairs and said to Lena: "Madam, I told you, get out of here. This is not a joke. I advise you to be obedient."

Nan also followed Reina. He jumped down from the stairs with one hand and said to Ward: "Man, calm down, she doesn't mean any harm.

I will take her away now, I don’t know what she is doing, maybe it’s because she didn’t sleep well last night?”

He smiled at Ward and planned to take Lena away. Lena nodded, seemingly compromising, but who knew that just after Ward felt relieved, she suddenly took out a small gun from her back.

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"fk!"

Nan couldn't help but roll out this tone in his mouth and throat. Of course he knew what it meant to raise a gun in front of some agents and well-trained soldiers. Their stress response, which had been trained tens of millions of times, was much faster than the brain!

She stretched out her hand, pinched her wrist, grabbed the gun, and threw the person away. These well-rehearsed actions were completed before Ward's brain could react. The crazy woman rolled down the stairs. Nan was startled, and then

You have to rush past Ward.

No matter what the reason is, nothing will happen to this crazy woman. Her orders must be fulfilled to the letter, without any flaws!

After messing up the master's actions, even death is a luxury. Even if he is not afraid of death, his hands and feet feel cold and his whole body trembles when he thinks of the master's methods.