Meiman Killer Daily

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"Peter, you are looking for death!"

While monitoring the target, his cell phone suddenly rang. When he answered the phone, Stark roared, and Peter raised his eyebrows in an impatient warning.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now, Stark, don't make trouble!"

Justin Hammer's family accidentally caught fire. The news in the news report made Stark know a very cruel reality. Peter deceived himself again. He killed Justin Hammer's family and created the illusion of a fire. This

The deal agreed with him was wrong. He just wanted Peter to seize Justin Hammer's property and warned the other party not to continue to seek Potts' ideas.

"I just want you to teach Justin Hammer a lesson on why you killed his whole family!"

The target person seemed to have successfully connected with another person. The gentle man carrying the box left as if he didn't know the target. Peter scratched his ears and didn't know who to chase. After a moment of silence, he stood up and walked towards the target's location, and said to

Stark complained.

"He's already planning to kidnap Susan, and I've seen this old man's life, and it's obvious that he's a damned person."

"But you shouldn't kill his whole family either."

"Hehehe..."

Stark was a little confused. He was obviously doing good things, so why would everyone have some extreme reactions when it comes to the issue of killing people? Good people can't kill bad people because they are good people, and bad people can kill as they please because they are

Bad guy?!

"Peter, I don't need you to protect Potts anymore. You'd better get out of here now..."

"Having a brain convulsion is like a dog biting Lu Dongbin and not recognizing a good heart."

He hung up the phone decisively and threw the phone into the trash can to avoid Stark's further trouble. Peter walked around the central dance area of ​​the bar and quickly sat next to the target person, smiling and nodding to his gaze.

, asked the bartender for a glass of brandy.

"Sergei Varich Vitevsky!?"

The brandy was introduced in one gulp, and the sour and spicy taste came to my heart. I patted the man's shoulder with a comfortable feeling. The man frowned slightly and put one hand into his pocket.

"You know me?"

"I want to ask you a question."

"What?"

"Who gave you the courage to come to New York to cause trouble for Miss Potts?!"

Bang

The man pulled out the dagger without saying a word, and Peter took the revolver with the muzzle and hit the opponent on the head like a hammer. He lay unconscious on the table. Peter looked around and picked up the man, then quickly changed from just now.

The gentle man ran out in the direction he left. His perspective range was one hundred meters. The opponent was not walking very fast and he had not yet left his line of sight.

The man carrying the man crossed two streets in a short time. The gentle man seemed to be waiting for someone. He was sitting in a car and looking through documents. Peter forcibly opened the trunk, threw the unconscious man in and took aim.

Gentle man

"Introduce yourself!"

"You still don't know what you are doing!"

The shining silver Western shooter pointed his pistol at the man, but the man didn't show any nervousness at all. Peter was very happy to see this. The man had obviously gone through quite professional training, whether it was Hydra or some other organization. It's hard to tell now.

"It would be better for you to introduce yourself. Do you need me to introduce what the thing in my hand is called?"

"Moose Carter."

"Let's go and drive to Thirty-second Street in Queens."

"I know you, your name is Peter, but I advise you not to provoke us, otherwise..."

"Why are these people always so confident..."

He spoke calmly, and when faced with Peter's threats, he wanted to warn Peter not to meddle in his own business. Peter smiled, shook his head, and punched the man in the mouth. The man was unconscious and Peter pulled him out of the driver's seat and threw him.

In the back seat, muttering to himself, Peter drove towards where Ward and Skye lived.

…

"Sergei Varich Vetsky was a top student at the Russian Imperial University. After graduation, he worked in the natural gas industry, and subsequently purchased shares in various countries' oil reserves, and settled in the United States. He became a man who is not very famous, but is definitely very wealthy.

A wealthy businessman, but during the fifteen years he lived in the United States, he repeatedly purchased information imported from the United States military information and business assets, and his target was a man named Code Guard."

At Skye's home, Peter was sitting on a chair. From time to time, sharp screams came from the basement. As time passed, Ward, who was sweating profusely, came up from the basement. He happened to hear Skye's report and looked at

Peter added.

"The guard is the mentor of the Russian secret espionage agency "Red Room". He has trained at least a hundred spies to invade and infiltrate countries including Ukraine, Iran, Germany, the United Kingdom, France and other countries. He has been targeted as a terrorist by the CIA. S.H.I.E.L.D. has also organized at least one

He was assassinated seven times, but he avoided all of them, and SHIELD lost at least two seventh-level agents because of this."

"This guy named Mus Carter is also from Russia, but he is an American-Russian. His father is a Russian businessman. His mother once studied in Russia. Later, he met his father in the United States. They got married and had children and never went back.

Through Russia.”

Typing on the keyboard, she threw the towel aside to Ward. Skye continued to report. Ward picked up the drink and drank it down, pointing to the basement.

"KGB! Although this group of agents from the former Soviet Union have been banned from operating, they are still loyal to Russia."

"Why are they coming for Potts?!"

Peter didn't understand why such a mysterious group of KGB spies suddenly appeared. Their goal was simple and clear, to kidnap Potts and seize the entire Stark Industries. Aren't these people afraid of Stark's revenge?

!?

"Peter, you may have forgotten that although Stark Industries is now an energy-creating business empire, it was the world's largest arms supplier two years ago. The number of military weapons owned by Stark Industries can be said to be the largest in the world.

The most complete.”

"..."

Ward's reminder left Peter speechless. The whole world knew that the Russians were short of money, but perhaps only Russia itself would know how much they were short of money. However, far water could not quench the near thirst, even if the KGB seized the entire Stark Industries.

With all the technology, do they still want to compete for the so-called title of the world’s number one arms dealer!?

"What kind of organization is the Red House?!"

Too lazy to think about it anymore, he asked about another thing. This organization was mentioned in Ward's answer and Skye's information in the red room. It seemed that this organization was very famous. Ward explained

"During World War II, spies were rampant around the world. The Soviets selected a group of girls, generally between the ages of 11 and 1, and taught them various modern technologies, as well as assassination, shooting and fighting skills, and then used family and brainwashing as means of control.

This group of girls was sent to all parts of the country. Natasha was a product of the Red Room of that era. However, Captain America and Wolverine once destroyed the Red Room. Later, this organization was moved into the core of the KGB, including some

Hydra expert spy who surrendered during Soviet attack on Germany."

"It's related to Hydra again?!"

It's Hydra again. It seems that there is nothing on earth that is not related to Hydra. This all-pervasive organization, I really don't know what other tricks it can play. Ward looked embarrassed and shook his head while suppressing laughter.

"Peter's Hydra in Russia and the Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D. are two different concepts. As far as I know, almost all the Hydra agents in Russia have defected. They can be said to be a group of

The KGB with the title of Hydra agent!"

"oh?!"

“Have you ever heard of Russian-style hostage rescue?!”

"You don't mean to say..."

"The KGB's militarized management of Hydra's agents is not like providing them with the services of S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

The most typical example of Russian-style hostage rescue is the "Beslan Hostage Incident" that broke out four years ago in September 2004. Special forces stormed the school, killing at least 150 hostages, and annihilated all the terrorists. Only one person was captured alive. See

Whether it is Russian people or personnel from other countries outside, they all have toothaches.

Although this incident has caused great social panic to a large extent and has been condemned and scorned by various international people, to terrorists, the Russians are really a smelly and hard stone, and you cannot use them at all.

Talking about truth has resulted in a significant reduction in terrorist incidents in Russia.

Ward didn't need to go into details about Hydra's treatment. Peter waved his hands and closed his eyes. The Red Room is a secret agency of the country. He solved Justin Hammer in business. This sound of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger is still

It's not loud enough. If I cut off the bear's claws...

"Tracker! There's a tracker!"

Before the plan could be thought of, Skye shouted sharply, and Ward rushed in front of Skye immediately. The ring flashed to form a shield, and a missile fell from the sky and blew the entire villa into rubble.

bump……

The crimson mecha landed. The red five-pointed star on the chest was like a driving core. He raised his arm to scan the ruins. The Gatling gun fired from the ruins. Peter rushed out and hit the mecha to the ground. The laser cannon quickly rotated.

Aiming at the red five-pointed star, he pulled the trigger and penetrated the entire mecha. He kicked off the helmet. A man with typical Russian facial features appeared in Peter's sight. Sitting on the body of the mecha, Peter looked through the basement.

, the two spies were no longer human, and they made a decisive decision.

"I'm going to destroy the Red House. Skye, you and Ward, please take a few days off and accompany me to Russia!"

The young couple also climbed out of the ruins. Protected by the special power of the ring, there was no major damage. They almost cried when they heard Peter's words. Skye really couldn't stand this kind of frightening life every day. Just now

When he was about to refuse, Peter added:

"You two have a good trip, and the remote information will help me find people and goals!" (To be continued)