The Death Knell

The bombing stopped, and the smoke, along with the smell of earth and snow, filled the lawn wantonly.

Su Ming put away his weapon, reached out and pinched his chin, thinking about something.

The Magic Prince did not relax. Instead, he took out the rabbit again to strengthen the defensive shield, just in case.

"What do you think?"

He asked Su Ming, in this case, Deathstroke's judgment was more reliable. The smell around him made him feel like he was back on the battlefield, and this was the mainland of America.

The Americans have been away from the war for nearly a hundred years. Their people have no idea how to face the war ignited on their homeland. It seems that the head of state's army has landed and time is running out.

"I find it very strange." Su Ming said truthfully: "We have reached a consensus before, that is, it is impossible for Mustache to conjure an army out of thin air. But now, the army is landing unexpectedly fast. Is it possible that all the local radars And the defenses are all just decoration? Are you not aware of such a large-scale invasion? "

"So, something is indeed wrong, but I can't figure it out." Monaco took a deep breath and looked at the burning magnolia tree not far away. At this time, it had fallen and the surrounding snow had disappeared.

"If you can't figure it out, put it aside for now. Agent Carter, can you please check whether the communication facilities in the white house are intact? Don't worry, the bombing is over. The enemy should have retreated. Their purpose has been achieved, and they will attack more A place of value.”

Peggy glanced at him and walked out of the protective shield without saying a word. Deathstroke wanted to get away. What did he find?

But there was no reason to stay.

Monaco watched Peggy, who had put on military uniform, leave, and put away the protective magic: "Say, she's gone."

"I guess all the communication facilities are still functioning normally, so the next one should spread hatred." Su Ming replied calmly, without any emotion: "His army will attack the most densely populated areas to maximize the number of people. Killing and injuring civilians will leave hatred in the hearts of those who are alive.”

"But people already hate him enough. What good will this bring?" Monaque spread his hands and expressed confusion.

"He may have transferred hatred to the U.S. government, or people to each other. I'm just guessing, I'm not sure yet." Su Ming looked at the charred white house and walked over, trying to find something more complete. 's office: "To wipe out a country, its military strength is not enough, but to destroy the spirit and belief of the people, just some tactics are enough."

"I care more about Steve's uniform and shield, and Peggy's military uniform. Is the so-called old place the white house? I don't think so."

The Magic Prince followed him, walked over the debris of the building, and whispered. Only half of the wall of the house was left, and most of the furnishings in the room were shattered.

"This is the interesting part. The only answer is that these things were not sent to the old place, but were prepared in the White House, as if they expected Steve and the others to come to the White House.... ..."

He replied with a smile, Monaco is very good, and it is almost catching up with Bobo's reasoning ability.

"So... there is a traitor in SSR."

"You just know? It's not news that they have a traitor. And the other party also took our existence into account. You know, after Paige made the call, we immediately walked through the portal to get here, and the shield and uniform were already there. It was here before that.”

Su Ming replied disapprovingly, looked around the dilapidated office, and pulled out a phone from under the messy pile of rubble.

"Who do you think the traitor could be?" Monaco watched Deathstroke fiddle with the phone as if to dismantle it.

Su Ming tried dialing the police phone number, but the line was busy as expected. Based on this, he could determine the situation in the city: "Their new director... Remember, Monaco, once you If you suspect something is wrong with this department, you should immediately suspect their superiors, and nine times out of ten they will be right.”

"It sounds like the director's traitor is a specialty of SSR..." Monaco complained. The British sense of humor actually goes well with Deathstroke: "So what's our next plan?"

"The new director must be out of reach. He was able to lurk in the United States for so long and managed to become the director of SSR. Only Hydra has such a pattern. Then after launching the plan, he should have evacuated safely. Let's forget it. Now and in the past, no clues can be found, and there are many ways for professional agents to erase traces."

"Then we can't wait here, but to be honest, I've wanted to go into the house for a long time. It's so cold outside." Monaco quickly rubbed his arm to dispel the chill through friction.

"I thought that after living in London for so many years, you were no longer afraid of the cold. The damp cold felt like it had penetrated into your bones." Su Ming dropped the phone in his hand and turned around: "Portal, we Go back to New York and see.”

"Are you ignoring the captain and the others?"

"The other party expected that I would rescue Captain America, and predicted Steve's actions later, which means that his current and future actions are all in the other party's calculations. Steve is too upright, and I can't follow him in some actions. Conveniently, we have to jump out of the circle immediately to gain a tactical advantage.”

Su Ming explained a little, his eyes seemed to penetrate the wall and saw Steve in the distance who was having sex with Lao Ai.

Monaco stretched out his cane and tapped it in the air. After reciting a series of spells, the portal led directly to the boss's office at Wilson's corporate headquarters:

"If your guess is correct, when facing an invasion, Steve will return to the army he is most familiar with, and then take the initiative to rescue people and find the mastermind behind the scenes. Then will he go to the SSR headquarters at Camp Caspian next?"

"This is logical. In this situation, he is not stupid. In this situation, he also knows that no matter how hard he fights, he will never be able to defeat the Führer's army. He is a battle flag, not a nuclear weapon. Can he be trusted at the moment? The only people left are the Invasion Team and Nick Fury’s Howling Commandos.”

Su Ming stepped into the portal, and now looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, there was already turmoil in New York City across the sea.

Explosions and thick smoke could be seen everywhere, and many high-rise buildings were falling slowly. The heavy sound of landing could be heard dozens of kilometers away.

"Tsk, luckily I have the foresight. I knew that Manhattan was not safe and the enemy was not targeting Long Island for the time being." He turned to Monaco and smiled, and took out a cigarette with amusement.

"That's because there's nothing here on Long Island, just your Wilson Enterprises, Tadashi Academy, and some vineyards and resorts."

Monaco shook his head. Although Long Island has developed well under the management of Wilson Enterprises in recent years, it is still far behind Manhattan.

It seemed that Deathstroke was right. The head of state's goal was to kill as many people as possible, so a place like Long Island, which was vast and sparsely populated, would not be as high a priority as the city.

"It's a pity for Wilson's supermarkets in cities across the country. Our Christmas sales are all over, but we probably won't be able to sell anything this year."

Su Ming picked up the wine bottle from the table, opened it and took a sip, with a look of regret on his face.

"If you don't think of anything else, I'm afraid no one will be able to buy your things in the future. The Christmas tree will be covered with blood." Monaco said angrily. He didn't understand. What's the use of the Supreme Mage asking for so much money?

Money can't help him learn magic, and with his strength reaching the level of Death Knell, the role money can play is very low.

Su Ming raised an eyebrow and handed him a glass of wine. The office was much warmer: "You are still thinking about why I make money, right? Haha, in fact, promoting the development of the world is not something I can do alone, and money represents Universal values ​​on earth. We will face countless challenges in the future, and in order to deal with those risks, I need the overall progress of the world... not just the earth, but the entire single universe."

"Did you see it with the Eye of Agamotto?" Monaco became serious. He looked at Deathstroke's one eye and clenched the cup in his hand.

The Supreme Mage's statement made him think more.

Su Ming sighed, clinked glasses with him, then drank the drink in one gulp, and looked at the statue in the corner: "Just take it as it is...Adjutant, intervene in the statistics of the US radio communication network, and at the same time activate the global The spider web safe house activates the defense systems of the corporate headquarters and Zhongji Academy."

"Okay, please wait."

The adjutant who had been acting as a statue in the corner was activated. As an intelligent life form of Cybertron, its database had many ways to deal with this kind of low-intensity war.

The Autobots and Decepticons have been at war on Cybertron for tens of thousands of years, and even the battle between two Transformers has caused more damage than it does now.

As her electronically synthesized voice fell, cracks opened at the edge of the ceiling, and silver metal came out of it, wrapping the office in all directions like a rolling shutter door.

The scenery outside the window was cut off from them. The entire building looked unchanged from the outside, but solid inner armor had been installed inside.

"What is this?" Monaco instinctively felt that these silver metals were different. They looked very thin, but they were obviously very strong.

He pressed it with his hand, and the thin metal didn't even deform at all.

"Vibranium, the shield in Steve's hand is Adamantium alloy made of vibranium and other materials. There are not many ways to break it in the universe, either divine power or a molecular rearranger. Now the Yuan Capital does not have these, and the Cosmic Cube is also in my hands."

Su Ming was waiting for the adjutant's report. He wanted to hear about the current situation in the United States.

"I'm not asking what this metal is, I'm asking when did you add these things to your lair?" Monaco sighed: "You have been preparing for a certain war for a long time, right?"

"Although it shouldn't be this time... But you are right. I worked as a miner myself to dig the mines. You don't even know how hard it is."

In fact, only the Wilson Enterprise headquarters was defended with vibranium, mainly for the secret underground laboratory. There is a time machine obtained from Doom, so there is no room for error.

Most of the vibranium is taken over by the adjutant and is being built through automated production lines in a hidden shipyard. The academy actually just installed a large number of automatic turrets to cooperate with Hamil's defensive magic.

In fact, as long as the little bald man is in the academy, with his superpowers, it can be said to be the safest place in the United States.

But Charles now shows signs of transformation into a Buddhist. He doesn't kill people. Those forts are specially built in hidden places and raised at critical moments to kill people.