Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

Where there is hatred, there are assassins. The deeper a person's hatred, the more money he spends on assassins.

——World-renowned assassin agent, Dabao.

"Steal gems? Why is there such a mission?"

Sylvie on the other side of the phone said: "The target of this mission is a gem merchant. He didn't know where he got a gem. It is said to be quite valuable."

"The poster of the bounty is an anonymous account, and the reward is 20 million, which should be worth more than that gem."

"Didn't you say you only kill bad guys? I don't have much information about the target here, and I don't know whether it's good or bad, so I picked some other tasks."

"Don't worry, there are many strange and strange tasks in the world. This task is issued with a level 5 ID and the difficulty of the task is also level 5. After completing this task, your ranking should be able to reach 10,000."

"This is a good mission..."

Wu Liuqi thought.

But stealing doesn't seem to be an assassin's tactic.

Forget it, I have the money anyway.

Steal gems, just steal gems...

Wu Liuqi closed the stall, and it happened to be dark, which was perfect for stealing.

He didn't notice a drone flying above his head.

Not far from here.

Phil started his classic car.

"Boss, he's gone. I'll follow him first. There's no movement on Tony Stark's side for now."

"Well, be careful. We failed here. The ** hackers are much stronger than ours, and there is more than one person. The plan to attack the ** has been rejected."

....

...

The entrance to Osborne House.

Wu Liuqi hesitated at the door.

"What a steal! How do I get into a place like this?!"

A voice sounded in his mind.

"You've been given a mission."

"Complete this mission and you will receive two rewards."

"Reward 1:1% memory"

"Reward 2: A certain skill that I once had."

Sounds pretty good.

Then he might as well steal it.

The information Sylvie gave him was pitiful. He only knew that the gem was on the 25th floor.

The lights inside the building were dark, the door was locked, and there were no security guards nearby.

The door is a very ordinary glass door, and it doesn't look bulletproof. It should be possible to break through it with Qi Shears.

To go in, or not to go in?

Wu Liuqi chose the latter.

According to Article 3 of the Assassin's Code, a good assassin needs to have sufficient intelligence.

And now his information is pitiful.

Forcing a breakthrough is not what an assassin should do.

the next day.

Wu Liuqi slept all night in the park opposite Osborne House.

Phil stayed up all night in a classic car not far from the park.

Would a normal person sleep in a park overnight?

Unless he's a bum!

Is Wu Liuqi a homeless man?

According to his research, buying offal is very profitable.

A man with a lot of money left his apartment unoccupied and instead slept in a park for a night. There is a conspiracy in this, no matter how you think about it.

So Phil didn't sleep all night.

In the end, Wu Liuqi didn't do anything and he actually slept all night!

Phil felt like he was going to collapse. How could there be such a person in the world?!

"Maybe he is looking for an opportunity, and this morning is the time for him to act!" Phil thought in his heart.

Wu Liuqi stretched out leisurely and slowly set up his offal stall.

He started selling offal.

According to Article XX of the Assassin's Code.

A good assassin needs a legitimate career to hide his identity.

"Boss! Have some offal!"

"Okay~ It'll be ready soon!"

Phil witnessed everything in the classic car. He touched his stomach after not eating all night.

He now feels weak, pitiful and helpless.

"Damn it!" Phil cursed secretly, then opened the car door and shouted to Wu Liuqi in the distance: "Give me a piece too!"

Wu Liuqi saw an acquaintance and was unexpectedly a little excited. He didn't know many people in this world.

"It's you, Uncle Ji Ka."

Phil showed a polite but decent smile: "Well, that's right, it's me again."

"Why are you here selling offal?"

"Today is Saturday, school is not in session, and I have no business."

Phil felt bad. He lowered his head and glanced at his watch. Today was really Saturday!

"Damn it!" he cursed again.

At the same time, he also lamented: "It's not easy to do business, but it's much easier to be an agent. Not only do you have flexible working hours, but you also get bonuses and overseas travel at the end of the year."

He took a bite of offal.

"——Hiss~"

Delicious.......

Much more delicious than the three meals in the bureau.

How can someone who can make such delicious food be a bad person?

It seemed that I had misunderstood him. Maybe the guy with the scissors spotted Mr. Wu selling beef offal at the door, so he deliberately used the same tool as him to frame him.

That’s right! That must be the case!

Phil got back in the car.

"Boss, I've been watching all night, and there's nothing unusual here. I think Mr. Wu must have been framed!"

The man on the other side of the communication shook his head, "Phil, do you have any evidence? How many times have I told you, don't believe others easily..."

"You can just watch for a while longer and hone yourself more. I will send someone else to Tony's side."

"Now that we know the boss, I'll keep an eye on him for a few more days."

Wu Liuqi sold so much during the day and slept in the park at night for the past two days.

He focused on a person who was still in school, but he could come in and out of Osborne Industries at will.

Without even thinking about it, this guy must be the son of a major shareholder, or directly the son of Norman Osborne.

This guy has a black card, while most employees who come in and out of the company have white cards.

One day later, Sunday.

Phil bought a piece of offal just like yesterday, and then sat back in the car leisurely.

Soon it was night.

Phil went to bed today, and during the day, Wu Liuqi added some ingredients to his offal.

In fact, he had already noticed that there was a classic car following him. After all, the car was a bit too conspicuous.

He put on his sweater hat and walked to the villa area a few blocks away.

This is the home of the man with the black card.

Wu Liuqi easily avoided the security guards at the villa. This amateur guy was incomparable to him.

A deft move.

He jumped to the second floor of the villa.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were unlocked. Americans don't seem to have the habit of locking their doors.

Wu Liuqi controlled the scissors and hooked the black card.

He didn't have to enter the house by himself, even if the villa was equipped with the world's top security system.

I got the black card, and the unknown man was snoring slightly, obviously sleeping soundly.

...

I left the villa with ease.

Wu Liuqi returned to Osborne Tower.

He swiped his black card at the door.

"——Dip~"

The guardrail at the door opened, and he looked like a clerk coming back to get materials at night.

The elevator is still powered on, and there are no switches here at night. There should be some mobile power supply for the security system.

He can't act rashly, the information is not enough.

Wu Liuqi climbed 25 flights of stairs and came to the room where the gems were stored.

Once you swipe the black card, the door won't open and you still need to authenticate your iris.

"This is troublesome."

Wu Liuqi left Osborne Tower and returned to the villa. He controlled the scissors and put the black card back to its original position, as if nothing had happened.

Things were a bit troublesome, so he dialed Sylvie's phone number.