Marvel's strongest warden

Looking at Lincoln who was suffocating, Mason said sorry to him sincerely, then put his hands on his head and began to search for memories.

Chaotic memories emerged from his mind, rummaging through everything Mason wanted to know.

Mason let go.

The branches behind him also relaxed in time. Lincoln wanted to collapse to the ground, but was supported by an invisible force and floated to the bed.

He found Daisy outside and asked: "Daisy, I have a technical question here.

Can you find their location via email and phone calls?"

Daisy said: "This is not difficult, I just need to send a Trojan email.

Just give me fifteen minutes, shall we start looking for the other aliens?"

"Yes, Daisy.

Since you are sure, let’s start now.”

David was still at work, sitting alone at his desk playing mobile games.

In the CIA, no one was willing to pay attention to him, and he was excluded from the entire circle.

Fortunately, David had no intention of integrating into their circle.

For him, his mind is now filled with the extraordinary things he has seen.

Mason was right, after experiencing the extraordinary, he could no longer return to an ordinary life.

He heard his cell phone ringing, exited the game and took a look, and found that it was Daisy's phone. After seeing the above requirements, he didn't even have to complete the Trojan horse program himself.

There were too many of these things for him, so he randomly picked a relatively secretive Trojan software and sent it over, and continued to be dazed.

He has long been out of contact with any normal work content. Every day here, he feels that he is taking a salary to support his retirement.

"It's also a good job."

After turning off the computer interface, he went to the lounge and got himself a cup of coffee.

“It tastes pretty good.”

He complimented the coffee and continued to sit back at his work station to work as a clay and wood carver.

But this time, his leisure time is over.

Someone was knocking on the door. David saw the person knocking on the door. Looking at the gun cocoon in his hand, the way he walked and this unfamiliar face, David Lieberman knew that this was a person who had appeared all year round.

Field agent.

He stood at David's door and asked politely: "Are you David Lieberman, the famous hacker master?"

David said: "Yes, I am, who are you?"

He looked at the man in front of him, introduced himself and said: "I am Special Agent Elfert K. Ross. I am here to see you. This is my ID."

He took out his ID. David glanced at the ID and gave it back to him and said: "Nice to meet you, Agent Elfert, but I don't think we know each other, so why don't you come here?"

What's the point?

If it were business, there would be no need for us to have such contact.

Just bring out your superior's orders and I'll follow them."

David now has quite the demeanor of an old man. When encountering the CIA, he will hide and dodge whenever he can, and he will never take responsibility for himself.

Agent Elfert said with some embarrassment: "That's right, we want to invite you to join our team and conduct some covert operations temporarily.

If you are willing, we can leave now, and I will make up for the subsequent procedures."

David sneered and said: "We are all old agents. Don't I know what this kind of thing you are talking about is?"

Are there too few activities that are not directed or authorized, but only have internal verbal orders? Will they really make up for the procedures after the matter is over?

I'm really sorry. In my shallow career, I rarely even get these people back alive, let alone those who completed the program later. I'm sorry, I don't want to join you."

Elfert was a little embarrassed. He also knew that what the other party said was right, but the problem was that they really lacked a hacker master to forge the identities of their team members.

Ulysses Crowe has stayed out of the law for so many years, relying on more than just his iron-blooded skills. He and his team are as ferocious as tigers and as cunning as foxes.

For them, any opponent they plan to cooperate with will turn the opponent upside down.

It is also because of this that even though people from CIA6, CIA, and KGB have been chasing the murderer for many years, they have not been able to find this guy.

He seems to have transformed himself, gained superhuman strength, and keeps appearing in various countries, causing all kinds of bloody troubles.

This time, the CIA planned to lurk in, and for this they found an equally outstanding talent.

Eric Killmonger.

This excellent agent has done many things that would make this book 404 if he told them about it. He is not only good at assassination, but also has excellent strategies.

Agent Eric also agreed to this task. What they needed was to forge information about a villain on the Internet.

The more real the better.

So they found David, but seeing that David didn't look like he was involved in this matter at all, Agent Elfert gritted his teeth and decided to start elsewhere.

No matter what, there can be no mistakes in this action. After all, this is an action they have calculated and has a high probability of success.

If Crowe is really caught, then they will get some news that makes them happy enough.

News about vibranium on the black market.

So this operation was really different from what David thought. It was an extremely confidential operation. Except for a few people involved in the operation and those directly in charge, no one else had the right to know about it.

Seeing David's lack of luck, Agent Elfert also knew that he couldn't do what he wanted today. It seemed that they needed some time to find other people. If they really couldn't find them, they would have to force David to do it.

participated.

Looking at Agent Elfert leaving, David closed the door, frowned, turned on the computer and started his old business.

analyze.

Find the information you need from the vast sea of ​​information, start calculation and analysis, and find the truth hidden under the data.

…

Mason watched Daisy send out all the emails and waited quietly.

Daisy also stared at the screen, waiting for the email to be clicked.

The strangers outside who were looking for strangers in the afterlife never thought that such a thing would happen. When they heard their cell phones ringing, they subconsciously turned on their phones and clicked on the software.

Then on the map in front of her, red highlights flashed, and Daisy stood up excitedly and said: "They were indeed tricked, they clicked on the email.

Let me take a look. The first one should be in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. Let me carefully locate the neighborhoods. Yes, yes, let me enter their traffic police system..."

Daisy started her own job, and soon she determined where the person was.

"That's her."

Mason took a look and saw that she was a woman. She was walking on the street and put her phone back into her pocket again, but found nothing.

"very good."

Mason said, he said to Daisy: "Go on, we are going to find out who these people are and visit them one after another at night."