Marvel's Super Venom System

The next day, at a secret base somewhere in Europe, Orm, who had just arrived from the United States, was following a group of men in black to the inside of the base.

Bypassing various passages and blockades, Orm came to a simple and elegant drawing room.

In the living room of the conference, there was only one beautiful female secretary sitting in front of the computer.

Seeing Orm enter the living room, the female secretary immediately stood up and smiled, and then said softly to him: "Please sit on the chair over there and wait."

"Mr. Mill is working inside, I have already told him that you are coming, and I will let you know when he calls."

Hearing the secretary's words, Orm also nodded, and then sat down in the chair next to the floor-to-ceiling window and waited.

After he was seated, the female secretary put down another glass of water for him, and after leaving a professional smile, the secretary returned to his seat and continued his business.

Orm held the cup of warm water and looked out the window a little nervously.

Through the thin layer of glass on the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the outside view.

Unlike the warmth of spring in the reception room, a violent storm and snow were blowing outside, dyeing the earth and sky white.

Orm could no longer tell where the sky was and where the earth was, because the boundary between heaven and earth had been blurred, leaving only howling winds and fierce snowflakes flying in the air, and the entire heaven and earth were only white.

A moment later, just as Orm was looking out the window in a daze, the gentle voice of the female secretary woke him up from his flying thoughts.

"Mr. Aum, Mr. Mir is already busy, you can go in now."

When Orm turned around, he saw the female secretary looking at him with a professional smile.

After hearing the female secretary's voice, Orm was no longer in a daze, he nodded to the female secretary, and then put down the water in his hand and walked towards the front office.

In fact, the closer he got to the office, the more nervous he became, because he didn't know how to face the people inside.

These steps were extremely difficult and arduous, and when he reached the door, he first knocked lightly on the office door, and then heard a thick male voice coming from inside.

"Please come in."

After hearing the voice, Orm pushed open the door and walked in, only to see a middle-aged man who looked a little majestic looking down at something in the huge office.

This middle-aged man wears a gold-rimmed glasses, although he is middle-aged, his face also looks very well maintained, there are not many wrinkles, but more mature charm.

At this moment, he was looking at the papers in his hand with a serious expression, and when he heard someone come in, the middle-aged man also raised his head and looked at it.

"It's Orm, what's the matter with me, I remember you didn't go on a mission to the United States just a few days ago?" The

man looked at Orm who came in, held up his glasses, and then asked a little strangely.

"If there is any situation, sit down and report." After the man finished asking, he continued without waiting for Orm to answer.

Orm looked at the chair in front of him and did not sit down, but just stood there answering the man's question.

His voice trembled a little and said, "M... Mr. Mir, something went wrong with that mission.

Mir didn't react when he heard Macao's words, just put down the things in his hand, and then smiled a little curiously and asked Orm: "Oh? What went wrong? Seeing

the man's smile, Orm felt a little hesitant in his heart, he swallowed his spit nervously, and then replied: "The mission to capture that second-generation supernatural has failed."

"The team that the second-generation supernatural is in is very strong, and I didn't know much about it before I went."

"But after I arrived in Blackwater, I hurriedly asked the person in charge there, Saike, to retrieve their intelligence, and then made a detailed plan based on their intelligence and strength."

"Originally, according to the content of the information and data, my plan should be foolproof."

"But who knows that the content of this information does not match the actual situation of that group."

"And the head of the North American Blackwater Company, Saike, did not listen to my order and acted in advance without authorization."

"His recklessness directly led to the leakage of the whereabouts of the operation, and the personnel who went out to carry out the mission were also intercepted by the people of that group."

"According to the detection of the Blackwater Technical Department, the Blackwater A1 team and Lane on the mission lost contact, and then soon after their chips also showed damage."

After Orm finished explaining the situation in one breath, he looked at Mir in front of him worriedly, waiting for the fall of the elegant middle-aged man in front of him.

Mir did not speak after listening to Orm's report, just took off his glasses, and then picked up the glasses cloth next to him to wash and wipe.

For a while, the whole room fell silent, and this strange silence and the violent storm outside the window seemed to be not in the same world.

This oppressive atmosphere made Orm's heart jump involuntarily, and he only felt his throat dry now, because the oppression given to him by the man in front of him was too much.

You must know that the man in front of you is the leader of the monster, the tyrant-mir.

Although he looks polite, in fact, everyone in the entire monster company knows how ruthless his methods are.

Mir wiped his glasses clean and brought them back to his eyes.

After putting on his glasses, he looked up at the nervous Orm in front of him, and then said lightly: "So, is this the reason why you didn't complete the task?"

Hearing Mir's words, Orm hurriedly knelt on one knee, and then lowered his head and said quickly and nervously: "No... No, subordinates should be punished for not completing their tasks.

"The subordinate just now is not excusing himself, the subordinate is just reporting the situation to you truthfully."

"In the end, you know whether you have reported it truthfully or not." Mir leaned back in his chair and looked down at Orm who was kneeling on the ground and said.

"Om, you should know that I value you very much."

"You're going to North America on a mission, and I specially transferred Lane to your side, so that's how you repay me for my attention to you?"

Hearing Mir's words, Orm was speechless, and he could only bow his head with more trepidation and say: "The subordinates are incompetent, and they did not make a summary of intelligence in advance.

Mir sat down in his chair, closed his eyes and rubbed his brows.

After a moment, he said a little tiredly: "Get up, I will investigate it properly."

When Orm heard Mir's words, he was secretly pleased in his heart, and then stood up.

Just when Orm was thinking that he should be able to escape, Mir, who was leaning back in the chair, suddenly opened his eyes.

As he opened his eyes, a strange energy suddenly surrounded Orm who was standing in front of him.

I saw that Orm instantly seemed to be unable to breathe, covering his neck, unable to make any sound, and unable to breathe.

His surroundings seemed to suddenly become a vacuum, and the lack of oxygen caused his face and neck to start flushing.

At this time, of course, Orm also reacted to what happened, only to see him kneeling on the ground with uncomfortable discomfort, and then kowtowing to Mir in front of him and begging for mercy.

"Bang bang!" Orm's head slammed into the solid wood floor in the office, but strangely the impact did not make any sound.

If it weren't for the fact that blood was already oozing from his head, this silent kowtow would have been as silent as if it had been knocked on cotton.