Meiman Killer Daily

69

S.H.I.E.L.D.’s secret contact point in New York is located directly opposite the newly opened Avengers Building. What’s funny is that the Avengers are three buildings away from the headquarters of the Hellfire Club to the east. These bastards

What on earth were you thinking about choosing such a good place? Of course, if the Fantastic Four are not as unlucky and miserable as when time restarts in the future, they will be established in that commercial building on another street three hundred meters away, and

Bought the building to become the headquarters of the Fantastic Four.

The bad guys and the good guys can live happily without looking up. This may also be a characteristic of American culture. Peter strolled around the corner of the street and came to the contact point store of SHIELD. It was a simple cafe. Of course, the coffee here was handcrafted.

Grind it, the mellow taste is also quite delicious.

“Welcome!”

"Of course you have to welcome me, otherwise you will all die!"

With a smile on his face, he aimed his pistol at the waiter. Peter put his gun on the person's waist and held the person's elastic waist. It seemed that he had practiced fighting a lot. He pushed towards the bar step by step, sat down and let go of the person.

Without attracting too many people's attention, he naturally placed the pistol in front of the waiter.

"I'm looking for Nick Fury, and of course if Captain America is here, I hope he can come too!"

The White Queen was looking for politicians from the Hellfire Club who were on the side of the US government, and tried to communicate through this method, but Peter did not agree with this method, because the Americans who owned shares dared to suddenly attack Professor X and Magneto.

He hasn't escaped yet, which is enough to prove that the US government definitely has some big killer weapon in its hands, so the White Queen's behavior will become a joke.

Peter is not doing good things, he just doesn't want the US government to succeed. No one will cooperate with him, and Peter will not attack the White House and the Pentagon alone. He will fight for the mutants. That is the most stupid choice among all the stupid ones.

If no one with the upper hand appears, then for the mutants, this may be a critical moment for annihilation.

The waiter at the bar looked at Peter and originally planned to subdue him, but when he saw the silver pistol and compared Peter's appearance, he quickly raised his hand to stop the waitress beside him, who had already made the bar waiter aware.

There is a person, a person who must not be messed with, a devil-like existence.

"I'll contact you right away!"

There is no unnecessary cover-up. The fact that the other party can find this place proves that the other party is not sure and already knows some information. To scheming with the other party is simply asking for death. He turned around and walked backstage. Peter held his chin and looked at him.

That beautiful girl just touched the other person's hips and slender waist, and just looked at her with such a murderous look for a long time. At worst, she would just let the other person touch her back.

"I'm a guest, why don't you give me a menu or something!?"

"..."

We didn't have to wait too long, about an hour. When the door of the cafe was pushed open, Stark and Captain America walked in. Their eyes scanned the two special cars outside the cafe, including Luke and Iron Fist.

Several unknown people including Hawkeye and the Avengers were all present, but Fury did not show up. This guy might be really afraid of Peter. He wouldn't want to appear in front of Peter anyway, for fear of being reprimanded by Peter.

Not to mention raising your hand is just a shot.

"What do you want from me?"

Another waiter walked out of the backstage and placed a walkie-talkie in front of Peter. Fury's voice appeared on it. Peter picked up the walkie-talkie and looked at the people who had come in front of him and joked.

"To deal with me, a small citizen, do you need to greet so many people, including Captain America, Iron Man, and a bunch of muscular men walking around in the water!?"

"Sorry, I came to see the show. Mainly because I'm very interested in you. It's been a long time since I last saw Peter!"

Stark sat next to Peter very naturally. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes just like his daily attire. Unlike Captain America and others who were bitter and feuding, Peter didn't intend to cause trouble, so he put a photo on the

The table sign was pushed in front of Stark

"Bolivar Trask's company, this dwarf has been dead for more than thirty years, what are you doing to him!?"

"Are you 100% sure he's dead!?"

Peter knew what Stark said. Trask was probably really dead, but his research had not stopped. The Sentinel robot should have been taken shape, but Peter still couldn't understand what kind of thing could crush him instantly.

To suppress Professor

this matter.

"Of course, as a scientist as famous as my father, I have done a lot of research on him. He is a mechanical genius... not only a mechanical genius, but also an authority in biology!"

When Stark said the word father, his eyes obviously drifted towards Captain America. The gap between the two still existed, mainly due to the problem of the Winter Soldier, but he was too lazy to continue to bother about this matter and continued.

"The mutants were attacked by the US government. Everyone, including the X-Men, were imprisoned in the White House or the Pentagon. The reason is unknown. But do you want to know what choices the mutants will make next!"

"Is this why you massacred the rebels led by the King of Wakanda!?"

Captain America asked a very serious question. Peter made a surprised expression and gave Captain America a thumbs up. He asked why T'Chaka was so bold and led a group of Wakanda's last hope to attack Utopia. That white man

The ape was still too frightened to come forward to support. It was probably not because the white ape also wanted to seize the entire Wakanda. It turned out that the Avengers really had no time to worry about this matter.

"Oh...it seems that the king was instigated by you!"

"This question is not the point. Why do you think this matter is related to Bolivar Trask?!"

Stark quickly interrupted Peter's sarcasm. This matter cannot be discussed in depth. He refused Captain America's original action. Unfortunately, no one expected that T'Chaka would be so shameless and would not give SHIELD and revenge at all.

There was definitely an opportunity for help from the Alliance of Explorers, and there were definitely other people behind it, but he and others did intervene. When he heard the news that T'Chaka was killed by Peter, Stark was also very shocked. Of course, he also felt a lot of helplessness. God

The plan of SHIELD and the Avengers to swallow up all of Wakanda's technology is completely dead.

"With more than forty years of U.S. military and political support in Alaska, but no output products, Bolivar Trask is dead, but what on earth is his Trask Industries doing?!"

Faced with Stark's questioning again, Peter took out a document file from the alien storage. Stark took it and began to read it. Soon his expression became extremely serious, and he handed over a few key pages.

Captain America.

"Strike is Trask's subordinate. I don't need to explain this anymore."

"You're going to get SHIELD involved in this?!"

Nick Fury on the intercom finally spoke again. Peter nodded and looked at the serious expressions of both Stark and Captain America and replied.

"I can only tell you Nick Fury, if you don't care, in the next seventy-two hours, if the White Queen cannot reach an agreement with the US government, or the US government really plans to use Professor

War is enough to destroy the entire United States. Don’t you claim to be righteous heroes who protect the country and the earth? Destroy them on behalf of the moon!”

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In the Arctic region of Alaska, Peter and Captain America lay down very slowly in the snow that was between one and a half meters to two meters. For these two super soldiers, even if they have physical strength and strength that exceeds that of humans,

However, in this kind of environment where we must be careful to detect landmines under our feet and effectively guard against surveillance around us, we are still as slow as a tortoise.

"Why don't you let me take a plane? Why do I have to walk in the snow!"

Peter wiped the ice and snow from his mouth and raised his head very angrily. The people from SHIELD and the Avengers were so screwed. Could he really be that bad? Just because he was afraid that he would bomb the plane and then not let it go.

I am waiting in the plane. Brother, I am also in the plane. How could I blow up the plane? And I am doing good things now!

"Captain America is with you, don't you feel the supreme honor? He is Captain America, America's first superhero, the first super idol, the first..."

"Shut up! Stark!"

It took five minutes to walk a hundred meters. If it were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed in the snow-covered world. Captain America gritted his teeth and scolded Stark who was sarcastic about him. The Winter Soldier's problem could not be solved. The two

The relationship between people may continue like this, but Captain America has always naively believed that Stark can put aside the hatred of his dead father and mother, shake hands with the Winter Soldier in the future, and happily drink and talk.

How come no one killed Captain America's parents, and then appeared in front of Captain America as a messenger of justice, asked Captain America to shake hands with him, and then live a happy life together? Peter really wants to see what happens to Captain America.

It will be a magical expression.

"Be careful! This is their fourth patrol. It seems that they noticed something, turned on the silent device, dug a snow pit and buried themselves in the snow."

Stark suddenly spoke again. Peter and Captain America quickly spun around in circles. A pit appeared just like this. They squatted down forcibly, holding open an invisible umbrella with both hands. They relied on this thing to move forward without leaving any trace along the way.

The flying inspection instrument passed overhead, and the red light scanned and flew away into the distance. (To be continued)