American comics: From the old Uncle Wolf, he becomes omniscient and omnipotent

Chapter 153 0150: Ability Broker, Captain America’s Lover

Hidden deep in the high latitude plains of Canada is a mysterious village surrounded by nature. Here, it is sparsely populated, remote and quiet. The sun shines through the clouds and onto the snow, reflecting dazzling light, as if it is the end of the world.

The wooden houses in the village are integrated with the surrounding forest. The smoke rises and connects with the clouds in the distance, forming a harmonious picture.

The vast surrounding plains were so quiet that only the whisper of the wind could be heard. Occasionally, there are animal tracks left on the snow, which adds a bit of vividness.

This remote village seems to be a pure land isolated from the world, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

Rojo sat under the eaves.

Now, more than half a month has passed since that emergency incident, and the outside world's hatred and suppression of mutants has not diminished at all. On the contrary, they hate mutants more than before, and they are also more afraid of mutants.

The official made the death of Thaddeus Ross public. The sacrifice of a meritorious veteran made countless people angry. It also made the official pay more attention to the threat posed by mutants, speeding up the progress of the new bill, and trying to eliminate the world as much as possible. At the same time, they began to send out mutant task forces to capture mutants who did not participate in the new act.

However, judging from various news reports and statistics, most mutants have chosen to participate in the new bill, and countries in Europe and Asia have begun to follow this bill. After all, mutants are not only found in the United States, but also in other countries. Problems, they call these problems

At this point, Rojo and his team are completely at a disadvantage. There seems to be no place for mutants around the world.

In order to recharge his batteries, Rojo found an abandoned village in the high-latitude plains of Canada as a temporary base. This is the village he leads now. It is located in a remote location, and few people usually come here.

In addition, both he and Clarice have the ability to teleport, so when it comes to purchasing supplies, they can go to other countries to avoid the risk of being discovered.

One of the reasons for being so cautious is that among the more than a thousand mutants that Rojo rescued from prison, very few actually had the ability to protect themselves. Most of them were young or weak, and only a few of them had the ability to protect themselves. Have combat capability.

Therefore, they cannot be exposed to the enemy without full recovery and full confidence.

Especially now, S.H.I.E.L.D. and other major organizations must have gone crazy looking for their whereabouts and wanted to eat them alive. The Pentagon was destroyed and the two prisons were destroyed, which made the officials feel embarrassed. Now it's completely broken.

"Rohuo, Uncle Wolf is looking for you, it seems there is something urgent."

Lorna trotted over, "Come along quickly, he is waiting in the conference hall."

"Ah."

Rojo followed her to the conference hall. Along the gravel road in the village, people were repairing the houses on both sides. "It seems that it won't be long before this village becomes prosperous."

"Everyone is pretty confident here."

Lorna nodded.

Rojo discovered this village accidentally. It was some years old. When he came, dozens of houses, large and small, were abandoned. Some even had only two walls left, barely holding on to the ground.

It may be that the forest surrounding the village is a protected forest. Wild animals often appear and transportation is inconvenient. Residents in the village have moved out one after another. However, this environment is perfect for mutants. Those dilapidated houses were quickly renovated in the presence of mutants with special abilities.

"How is Mr. Lansher doing?"

Rojo asked about Magneto's physical condition. After what happened half a month ago, Eric's physical condition became worse and worse, and his mental state became somewhat trance-like.

Maybe it's because he's getting older, and his aging body can no longer withstand the powerful mutant power. Now many people are worried that Eric will lose control like the previous professor.

"After this period of recuperation, he has slowly recovered."

Lorna said that, but her bright face revealed worry.

"Don't worry too much, I will find the serum as soon as possible, and Mr. Lansheer's body will be young again soon, just like the professor."

The professor is no longer dependent on a wheelchair. Under the influence of the super soldier serum, his paralyzed lower limbs have completely recovered, and the wrinkles on his face are gradually fading away. Unfortunately, his hair has not grown back.

The function of serum can keep people young and keep the body in its peak condition. However, its development is always limited and it cannot make people truly rejuvenated. However, it is enough for the professor.

He had never felt so awake in all his years.

When he arrived at the conference hall, Caliban sat on a chair outside and drank. The high latitude plains of Canada have a warm and humid climate. It is rainy most of the time, which is very suitable for him. He does not have to worry too much about ultraviolet exposure.

Professor Charles took Laura to class. He had rescued several children from prison before. The number was actually much smaller than at the ranch, but he never tired of it. Unfortunately, those children on the ranch would most likely not come back. They chose Another life.

Entering the conference hall, Rojo understood the reason why Uncle Wolf hurriedly called him and Lorna. It turned out that Marcos had heard about the ability broker outside.

Since arriving here to station, Rojo has attached great importance to Magneto's physical condition. You must know that this old man has the opportunity to become one of the strongest mutants on the surface and will become a soul figure. Therefore, he asked Marcos to go to Mexico to find out about the ability broker. This guy used to do smuggling business in Mexico and knew many people in the underground world.

Now Marcos learned from an old friend that there was a capable broker who would conduct transactions in New Mexico.

Due to time constraints, after learning the news, Luo Huo went with Uncle Lang.

Before leaving, Clarice specifically told Clarice that if there was an emergency, she would move directly to the evacuation point agreed upon by the sight. Now the girl's teleportation ability can maintain the average time of opening the teleportation gate at an average of about thirty seconds.

In a prosperous city in New Mexico, two figures suddenly walked out of a closed alley, wearing masks and very tight clothes. However, as the winter season gradually entered, no one would think that their appearance was weird.

"Where did they find the photo?"

Logan Howlett stopped at a wall with several wanted posters posted on it. One of them was a photo of himself. To be precise, it was a screenshot from a surveillance camera. He looked like a vicious murderer.

"It fits your image very well."

Rojo took off his mask and lit a cigarette.

"Your photos aren't that good either. Why did you take off your mask?"

Logan Howlett saw him take off his mask. This guy didn't mind it, and the photo was posted next to him.

"Don't worry, they'll ignore me."

Rojo strode forward, and no one around him noticed his presence, as if he was floating by like air.

"Damn telepathy"

Logan Howlett was speechless. After a while, they walked to a dance hall. It was not dark yet, and there was not much passenger flow. There were few people coming and going at the door, but there were still security personnel guarding the door.

Rojo put out the cigarette, "This is the place Marcos was talking about."

"go in."

The dance hall was dimly lit and very clean. It could be seen that people here preferred nightlife. There was no one on the dance floor except for a few people drinking in front of the bar.

Luo Huo and the two found a place to sit down, and a waiter came over to check their identity.

"So troublesome?"

Logan was stunned for a moment. It seemed like he didn't need to take so many steps in the past. It was because he hadn't been around for a long time.

"The mutant thing has been serious recently, so every guest has to show identification."

Rojo listened to what he said, folded a piece of tissue on the table, handed it to the waiter, and said, "This belongs to me and him."

"Thank you."

The waiter took a look, confirmed that there was no problem with his identity, turned around and left with a smile.

Logan Howlett raised his eyebrows and said, "What a wonderful trick."

"When did Marcos say the power broker would come?"

Rojo asked.

"Right now, there are still ten minutes."

"Well, as long as he comes, I can feel it. Don't drink so much."

"I'm a little thirsty, I'll be fine if I drink a few sips."

Logan Howlett didn't take off his mask. He stuffed the wine bottle under the mask, drank a few swigs, and then found a sofa to lie down and rest. I thought it would only take ten minutes for the ability broker to show up.

But the result was that in the evening, when the sun set on the horizon, the number of guests in the dance hall gradually increased, the lights on the dance floor began to flicker, and there was no sign of the power broker.

"Marcus made a mistake?"

Just when Logan Howlett was a little impatient.

A beautiful figure came in at the door, which caught Luo Huo's attention. He saw the face clearly, showing dignity delicately, and said, "I knew it. The ability broker is here."

"That woman? The ability broker this time is a woman?"

Logan Howlett looked at the woman walking to the bar, and felt that her face looked familiar, "Have I seen her somewhere?"

"Of course, she also has an identity as a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent."

Rojo recognized the woman's identity. She was Sharon Carter, a high-level agent of Agents of SHIELD. At the same time, her aunt was Agent Peggy Carter, the old man whom Captain America always dreamed of. lover.

"She is going to the box on the second floor."

"Let's go up too."

Rojo followed him openly and openly. No one of the guests passing by looked at them. Even Sharon Carter didn't notice that she was being followed.

In this way, I followed him all the way to the box on the second floor.

Sharon Carter entered the third room.

Bang.

After a slight abnormal noise, Rojo and Logan were teleported directly to the box. At this time, there was already a person sitting inside. It was obvious that this person had been waiting here a long time ago, and he did not notice that there were two more people in the box.

"Finally, you have shown up."

The trader on the sofa spoke.

"This is the goods you want. Where is the information?"

Sharon Carter sat down skillfully, took out an iron box, threw it directly into the man's arms, and asked in a deep voice.

"She's so skillful. This must not be the first time."

Logan Howlett whispered.

Unafraid of being heard, Rojo replied: "Well, she has a lot of experience and Steve and her aunt would be very disappointed if they found out."

"Is that what we want in the box?"

asked Logan Howlett.

"No."

Rojo read Sharon's thoughts and learned that the iron box contained an extremely rare material, which most likely came from within SHIELD.

This surprised him even more. After all, Sharon's aunt was one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., and she was actually doing this kind of thing behind the scenes.

Moreover, as far as he knew, Sharon had always respected her aunt and regarded her as her idol.

Soon, Sharon ended the conversation with the trader, got a document, and put it directly into her pocket. The entire scene was filmed by Rojo on his mobile phone.

Afterwards, the trader left first, leaving Sharon sitting alone. She also ordered a glass of wine. After drinking, she looked at the time before getting up.

"Sharon Carter, long time no see."

When Rojo saw this, he immediately lifted his spiritual concealment.

"who!"

Sharon's scalp felt numb. She must have known that she was alone in the room just now. She suddenly drew her gun, looked back and was stunned when she saw two people.

She frowned, "Rojo? Wolverine?"

"It seems you still remember us."

Rojo sat on the sofa, poured himself a glass of wine, and handed another glass to Logan next to him.

"How dare you come to a place like this."

Sharon raised her gun alertly and looked at the two people who suddenly appeared. Her palms were sweating, "You are now wanted across the country."

"Don't be nervous, sit down and have a drink first."

Luo Huo took his time and pointed to the empty seat opposite.

"No need, you leave here now, I'll pretend I didn't see anything."

Sharon seemed to notice something, put away her gun and turned to leave.

"Sharon, if Nick Fury or Ms. Carter knew that the power broker was around and had been using their position to steal weapons and potions, what would they think?"

Rojo released the video he had just recorded and said: "Especially Ms. Carter, she has always been proud of you and hopes to see you make a difference."

"Damn it, I knew you were here just now!"

Sharon put her foot down heavily and bit her lip angrily, "How did you hide yourself and teleport?"

"It does not matter."

Rojo took a sip of wine and said, "If you don't want others to know that the power broker is Sharon Carter, maybe we can make a deal."

Sharon Carter was silent for a moment and reluctantly agreed: "Say."

She knew that once the video was handed over to Nick Fury, not only would her career as an agent end prematurely, but so would her life. No country could tolerate a spy.

Rojo didn't mince words, saying, "I need a batch of super soldier serum."

"I don't have anything like that."

Sharon Carter decisively refused. Are you kidding? The serum is not a toy, so how can it be obtained casually?

"You have."

Rojo read her thoughts and was a little surprised. It turned out that it was not easy for the ability broker to get the serum. It seemed that he couldn't get it one by one, so he would ask for one box first.

He said: "I don't care, anyway, I will give you a box of serum and make an appointment to meet next week."

"I can't get the serum."

Sharon shook her head and refused, saying, "Change the conditions."

"Stop pretending, the pharmaceutical factory before Santa Fe, and the pharmaceutical deal in New York Harbor. Do you need me to say something more to remind you?"

Rojo's words made Sharon Carter's face darken for a moment. She suddenly remembered and said, "It turned out to be you. You took all those potions? You also blew up a pharmaceutical point!"

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