The God of Injustice in Marvel

While Captain America and Tony were eating burgers and various high-calorie junk foods in the ward, scratching their heads and discussing the three questions, Quicksilver, who had been sent out to track the two cars, followed one of the cars.

destination.

Watching the car drive all the way to the warehouse of a large company, Kuaiyin vaguely felt that there might be something wrong with it, because such a large company seemed to have no need to do such low-level petty theft and had no start.

For a small-target economic crime, when you go to jail and meet an old friend, you are too embarrassed to speak.

How did you get in?

I stole 1.5 billion from the company.

And you?

I made three account books, tax, you know.

Oh, I understand. What about you?

Me? I stole an Iveco Gold Cup and kidnapped four homeless people.

…

Listen! This is a crime that will be looked down upon by others!

…

Shaking his head and throwing away all the strange thoughts in his mind, Kuaiyin carefully looked at the cameras around him. If he had followed his past personality, he would have rushed in by now and slapped everyone inside.

, and then ran back quickly, posing and so on.

However, after taking several in-team courses with Captain America and Tony Stark, Quicksilver realized that the configuration of a tactical team was so troublesome, requiring logistics, scouts, and ensuring missions.

There is also the problem of not alerting one of the criminals...

It’s so troublesome!

but……

Kuaiyin felt that since he had decided to make some good changes, he should just stick to it.

Otherwise, if you can't run away in the future, you will still be beaten by Leon. At that time, some minor problems with your identity may become fatal problems when you get beaten.

………………

There were no cameras pointing at this place, so Kuaiyin quickly ducked out, using his speed advantage to quickly enter the factory just as the car entered the factory when the door opened.

The two armed guards, like blind men, did not notice his presence at all.

…………

One step ahead of the car, Kuaiyin saw countless shelves, neatly arranged in the factory building. On each shelf, there were small bottles of different colors.

What does this do?

Although Kuaiyin never went to school since he was a child, he has seen a lot of the sinful things in the dark world.

These things easily reminded Kuaiyin of something.

Picking up a bottle and putting it in his hand, Kuaiyin wanted to open it and smell it to see if it was what he imagined, but thinking about it carefully, he had indeed seen washing powder, and he had also seen people selling washing powder.

I killed myself with washing powder, but...

But what does this stuff taste like, Kuaiyin himself doesn’t know!!

What can I do? Forget it.

Take back a few bottles and test them for Tony Stark, and you'll know immediately.

……:

The front door of the factory was closed, and Kuaiyin, who was hiding in the shelves, could not leave from where he had just entered, so he had no choice but to run back and decide to leave somewhere in the back.

After walking for a while, I unexpectedly came across a room that was almost dark, but definitely had lights on.

Huh? It seems a bit incompetent if you don’t come up and listen!

…………………………

In the dimly lit room, the chandelier hanging from the ceiling was exerting its last remaining heat.

If there wasn't too much smoke in the room, it could actually work for a while.

Under the chandelier is a long mahogany table that looks very old. Although it is simple, its lines are very smooth.

There are three people sitting on both sides of the table, and there are two seats at the front and end. Although there are two chairs, only one person is sitting there.

The conversation seemed to have just begun because the ice water on the table had not yet melted.

The conversation seemed to last for a long time, because the smoke in the room really didn't look like it could be created by one person.

"Has that voyeur who peeks into other people's privacy decided to quit? Ha... great, I want a drink."

The speaker was a woman.

She wore a black velvet pointed hat and long black gauze gloves on both hands. She held a thin lady's cigarette in one hand and picked up the wine glass on the table and said.

The chandelier above the head still didn't adapt to the development of the times, and it didn't even reflect the lady's face hidden in the darkness.

Thumb, thump, thump!

Someone was tapping the table with his index finger, and the sound was loud and crisp. It matched the sound of the ice cubes clattering when the woman lifted the cup, and it was unexpectedly in tune.

"Taskmaster is dead."

The person who knocked on the table was sitting on the back of the chair, and his face could not be seen clearly either.

The sound of ice cubes hitting the table and fingers tapping on the table stopped at the same time.

After a while, the sound of knocking on the table sounded again, and the man continued: "I believe everyone here can guess it, or...

We had already received some information, and we knew very well who had killed Taskmaster.

Please think carefully, if that person finds you, or you, or...

I.

Is there anyone among us who can resist that person's anger, or one of his... good-natured jokes?"

It was obviously a question, but when it came out of this person's mouth, it didn't feel like a question, but more like a straightforward question.

"Didn't we discuss this issue before?"

The woman who spoke first before spoke again: "There is absolutely no chance that any of us will survive if we encounter that lunatic.

Oh……"

After smiling a little, as if taking a puff of cigarette, and exhaling a puff of smoke that looked like a black cat, the woman continued: "Otherwise, why would we form an alliance, and why would we sit here and do these annoying things.

Sigh... I haven't had a good beauty sleep for a long time. I miss my bed, my mirror, my silk quilt, and my cute little slaves..."

"snort!"

Another thicker male voice said in very difficult to speak broken English: "You can go back to your home, lie on the bed, take a deep sleep, and torture your disgusting slaves to death.

As long as you are not afraid that when you open your eyes one day, the guy wearing a mask will appear at your bedside and tell you that he is going to carve words on your face with a knife."

"Ha...so when he carved words on your face, did you listen to him?

What did he say~

Don’t move? Or..."

Thumb, thump, thump!

The sound of knocking on the table sounded again, but this time it sounded a little heavier.

Seemingly afraid of the person knocking on the table, the man and woman who were about to quarrel immediately fell silent.

Then the room fell into silence again.

After a long time, the sound of knocking on the table sounded again, this time it sounded relaxed.

"I don't object to your quarreling. In fact, if you can go out and kill each other to the death, I would be very happy to see that scene.

You know, I love this.

but……"

He knocked on the table three more times: "It seems that you don't quite understand the current situation. Or, you don't take this matter too seriously. Then, I will remind you again.

We will die.

He will die miserably.

No matter what kind of nobles you were, what kind of superpowers you were, what kind of gods you were...

We will all die when that man finds us.

Everyone, do you agree with what I say?"

silence.

"Okay, then I'll take it as your acquiescence. Then, I hope that those of us sitting in the room today can be more eager and serious.

You seem to have forgotten a very interesting fact: we started this war in the first place.

If you think begging for mercy is useful, you can stand up now, walk out of this room, go find that guy, and surrender us all.

Has anyone left?

I swear on my name: I will definitely let you go.

Is there anyone?

Okay, no. Then, let’s continue.”

The sound of banging on the table stopped, and no one in the room whispered to each other. Everyone just drank in silence or smoked cigarettes.

So the light in the room became darker.

A pair of big hands were placed on the table, filled with various gemstone rings. It looked as if Lyon's old friend, the Mandarin, was still alive.

"To be honest, I actually regret it a bit."

The man looked around. Everyone was staring at the table in front of him, but no one was looking at him.

"The idea of ​​actively attacking Leon is a joke! With the abilities of people like us, do we still want to kill the night watchman?

Ha... the chance of pooling our money to buy him fake wine and poisoning him to death is higher than our chance of successfully killing him!"

The upright old gentleman in a suit also said: "It's too late to talk about that now.

Moreover, even if we don't kill Leon, won't he come to us on his own initiative?

Everyone here, whether others know it or not, you definitely know the answer to this question.

Maybe in the eyes of that guy in Lyon, we all must be killed, but even if it is written down in the notebook, it is still on the last page of the list, and we must kill slowly and carefully.

If we don’t work together to resist Lyon, we will be waiting for death!”

………………

Outside the door, Kuaiyin was hiding in the corner, putting his ear against the wall, listening carefully to the conversation in the room.

These people spoke in a low voice and at a very slow speed, but Kuaiyin was able to piece together almost the core content through some key words he heard.

There is not one person in the room, but a coalition.

An alliance that doesn't know what to think and is ready to kill Lyon.

hehe.

Kuaiyin almost laughed out loud.

What do you think?!

Is it true that I have never been beaten before, so I have nothing to fear?

I lowered my head and glanced at the things in my hands. What are the contents of these three small bottles of different colors?

A weapon to deal with Leon?

Thinking of this, Kuaiyin felt that he still needed to continue listening.

At least, these people themselves don't know what they are doing, and Quicksilver doesn't know, but what Quicksilver knows is that since they are united, they will definitely put the fight against Lyon at the top of everything.

so……

After checking all these things, I found out that the source actually lies with Leon?!

"Made, what is this?"

He couldn't help but cursed in a low voice. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Kuaiyin regretted it.

Although he had some awakening and decided to make changes, he was only a half-way monk, and his professional ethics and standards were somewhat behind him.

He couldn't care less about continuing to listen, and he couldn't care less about hiding himself.

Kuaiyin took the three small bottles, turned around, accelerated, and disappeared quickly.

The wall that Kuaiyin was leaning against just now was suddenly pierced by something like an ice pick!

The door opened, and someone walked out. It was an old gentleman in a suit and leather shoes.

When he came out, he heard the sound of breaking glass in the distance.

"Guys, I think we're in trouble."

The old man turned around and said something to the room.

Soon, a white-haired woman walked out of the house, glanced at the hole in the wall, and then at the broken glass in the distance, and gritted her teeth angrily: "That should be Quicksilver, if it was Leon just now.

, he didn’t even need to run, he just killed us together.

But you also know where Kuaiyin is now and who he works for.

Leon would not know this news too late.

Mader! A generous gift of crab!"

The big man with his hands full of rings also came out and asked innocently: "So why do we go to a factory that has been abandoned for 800 years and tear off all the things related to the Internet?

I mean, at least, we should install a camera."

Another man who had not said a word in the room just now sat on a chair and played with a coin, and said softly: "The news I got is that Leon has an ability, or he has an artificial intelligence that is more advanced than Tony Stark.

.

Anything on the Internet is not encrypted for Lyon.

If he wanted to, he could easily find our location through the camera.

You thought you were installing a camera for yourself.

No.

You are installing a camera for Leon."

"Code Fuck!"

The strong man wearing the ring also cursed.

This guy Leon is a little too clueless!

The woman who was wearing a hood and spoke first walked to the front seat and said, "I think our third phase plan has failed.

Now it seems that he is still uncopyable. At least, we do not have enough time or energy to copy the next one.

I think he should be allowed to deal with Lyon. Maybe we should do that from the beginning."

At least the man who had been banging on the table raised his head, looked into the woman's eyes and said: "Although I have ten thousand reasons to refute you, proving that now is not the time to implement the first option, I was still convinced by one of my own reasons.

"

"Huh? What reason?"

The man lowered his head again, held his forehead with one hand, and said with the money table: "...I still don't want to die..."

………………………………

After pushing open the door of the ward, Kuaiyin was almost out of breath as he ran.

After glancing around, Quicksilver directly placed the three small bottles in Tony's hands.

"This...Lion! They...they want to kill Leon!"

Tony raised his eyebrows and looked at Captain America behind him.

Captain America was sitting on the hospital bed, thinking about how to leave the hospital. Hearing this, he was very happy.

Isn't this the best reason?

Someone wants to kill my good friend, of course I have to help protect him.

Look at those three bottles of unknown contents, how dangerous they look!

"No!"*2.

Captain America and Tony said in unison: "He can't handle it without me. He needs to be protected!"