Marvel's King of the Undead

Chapter 102 Chapter 102

Chapter 102 Chapter 102
"It seems to be just ahead."

Wayne held a photo in his hand and said to Meowji on his shoulder.

They were standing in a narrow alley at this time, which seemed to be beyond the scope of the commercial street.

There were not many pedestrians around, only the garbage in the corner made the whole alley look very messy.

There is a three-story house opposite them, and the white wall paint makes it look a bit out of place with the surrounding houses.

The photo in Wayne's hand shows a white three-story building, which is very similar to the building opposite them.

This is a new photo that Coulson stuffed him before he left today. It is said that it was secretly taken by the S.H.I.E.L.D.

But looking at the angle of the photo, Wayne felt that this photo was obviously taken in a fair and square way standing directly opposite the building.

In other words, in fact, the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. have already discovered the location of the target, and have already arranged for people to come over.

It's just that these people who came didn't perform tasks, but simply took a photo and then turned around and left.

Why is that?
Is it just to leave the task to yourself?
Wayne was thinking to himself, and suddenly he had a bold guess.

He believes that the reason why S.H.I.E.L.D. did this is to make himself fail in this mission.

In this way, the eyeliner inside S.H.I.E.L.D. can be solved by other people's hands.

The second is that you can obediently go back to be an intern agent because of the failure of your mission.

After figuring out the plot to kill two birds with one stone, Wayne thought about it with his toes, and it didn't take long for him to figure out who was behind the plot.

The man behind the scenes not only has black hands, but also black body, head, and even his heart.

In other words, the so-called irresistible factor is the supreme commander of S.H.I.E.L.D., Director Braised Egg.

Stepping on a small stone under his feet, Wayne secretly made up his mind to find a chance to get the place back.

As for now, let's finish the task in front of us first.

I definitely won't let the plot of the stewed director succeed.

"Meow, let's go directly to the second floor later. After entering, you will separate from me and go to find the whereabouts of the hostages. After you find them, don't act rashly. Protect the safety of the hostages and wait for me to come over."

Wayne whispered to Meowji while pretending to be a tourist.

Since the agents taking pictures can openly go to the door to take pictures, it proves that these terrorists did not realize that their identities were exposed.

And there is no surveillance specifically aimed at the outside world. It seems that there is no fear that S.H.I.E.L.D. will find him, otherwise he would not choose such a small building that is so different.

So after wandering around the street, Wayne suddenly quickened his pace and ran towards the small white building.

Sticking against the wall of the small building, Wayne stopped in his tracks and put his ear close to the wall.

Through the enhanced hearing, Wayne could vaguely hear the voices of chatter coming from inside.

There are at least 6 terrorists inside.

After listening for a while, Wayne had heard six different voices.

Looking up at the closed windows on the second and third floors, Wayne gave up the plan to jump in directly from the windows.

It seems that these terrorists are not stupid enough, at least they know that the windows have to be closed.

After walking around the small white building, Wayne finally found an unlocked window at the back of the small building.

"Wow."

Gently pushing the window open, Wayne slowly climbed in.

In order to minimize the noise, Wayne, like a gymnast, almost supported his whole body with his hands, and moved himself in purely with his arms.

It turned out to be a toilet.

After entering the door, Wayne saw the toilet beside him at a glance.

The door of the toilet is closed. It is estimated that some people think that the smell of the toilet is too strong, so they close the door and open the window to diffuse the smell.

"I'll go out first, wait for me to attract all the attention, and then you sneak up, remember there are at least six of them."

Wayne held the door handle with one hand, and whispered to Meowji.

"Meow."

"Boom."

The toilet door was pushed open by Wayne.

The outside of the toilet was facing the living room, where four bearded men were sitting.

Wearing body armor, they all look white, not native Indians.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Wayne, the four bearded men were taken aback, as if they did not expect a foreign boy to suddenly appear in the closed toilet.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

A big man stood up and shouted at Wayne in fluent English.

The other three big men quickly picked up their weapons from their sides, and pointed their guns directly at Wayne.

As long as Wayne's answer was even slightly wrong, they would shoot immediately.

"I"

Wayne just started, and then the next moment, the whole person suddenly rushed towards a big man with a gun.

"I'm here to kill."

In an instant, Wayne had rushed to the side of the big man and grabbed the gun in the big man's hand.

Regardless of the fact that the other end of the gun was still firmly held by the big man, Wayne directly threw the gun at the big man who was interrogating him like a stick.

Before the big man with the gun had time to react, a huge force was transmitted along the gun to his hands, because they had been professionally trained.

Therefore, when encountering a crisis situation, the subconscious will increase the strength of the hand and hold the weapon tightly. After all, under normal circumstances, giving up the weapon is equivalent to giving up one's own life.

However, when he thought he had firmly grasped the gun, he found something desperate.

It is true that he did not give up the gun, so the gun responded to himself very affectionately.

Wayne lifted the gun with the big man and threw it out.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Not to mention the two gangsters who have already rolled into a ball.

The other two fully armed men showed their fighting qualities at this time.

He didn't look at his teammates immediately, but focused his fire on Wayne.

However, the teammates they encountered this time were not ordinary people.

After Wayne's body has been continuously strengthened, its speed has already exceeded the reaction limit of ordinary people, especially in such a narrow space.

Wayne moved his feet a little and was able to easily dodge the bullets fired at him by two soldiers.

After dodging the bullet, Wayne turned into the Grim Reaper again, like a ghost.

Two full-fire machine guns couldn't stop Wayne's footsteps in the slightest.

Wayne nimbly shuttled through the hail of bullets, constantly approaching the two soldiers.

To deal with such low-level ordinary soldiers, even if they are well-trained, Wayne doesn't want to blindly charge forward with bullets.

This would make him look very weak, would it take a lot of blood to beat a few rookies?
So although this would take some time, Wayne subconsciously chose this method.

As for the reckless style of trading injuries for injuries, at least you have to meet someone with the same special ability as yourself to use it.

"Boom, boom."

There were two more beeps.

However, it was not the sound of gunfire, but the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

After Wayne approached them, the two soldiers couldn't even do basic resistance, and went directly to God to report.

To deal with these terrorists, Wayne didn't need to hold back his hands, and directly punched them to death.

(End of this chapter)

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