Marvel's King of the Undead

Chapter 121 Undercurrent
Pierce walked out of the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, followed by the staff member who had led the way for Wayne.

"Hello."

"Hello."

Along the way, all S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel will take the initiative to say hello when they see Pierce.

Pierce also responded with a smile one by one. He could see that these people respected him from the bottom of their hearts.

Although he has already abdicated, he has not been content with pleasure during his decades in S.H.I.E.L.D. He has been expanding his influence overtly and secretly.

Now the entire S.H.I.E.L.D., apart from the current director Nick Fury, he is the leader with the most prestige and prestige. In this regard, the current S.H.I.E.L.D. deputy director Hill is not even worthy of him.

Pierce didn't stop in the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, and came directly to the door of the building.

He has now become a behind-the-scenes member of S.H.I.E.L.D., so in order to avoid suspicion, he will not stay here for too long. He will spend more time at the United Nations Headquarters.

"Any other instructions, Mr. Pierce?"

After the staff sent Pierce to the door of the building, they asked respectfully.

"keep an eye on."

Pierce gave instructions to the staff member behind him, got into the car that had been waiting for a long time, and drove away from the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

Pierce sat in the back of the car expressionlessly, watching the lights passing by outside the window without saying a word.

The driver driving in front seemed a bit cautious. Although he had been a driver for several years, every time he was alone with his boss, he felt like his heart was being pinched in his hands.

After looking at it for a while, Pierce withdrew his gaze, took out his mobile phone, opened the photo of himself and Wayne just now, and squinted to look at it.

"It's such a wonderful thing to live forever and stay young forever."

Touching the loose skin on his face, Pierce showed an inexplicable smile on his face.

The driver driving in front shuddered involuntarily when he heard the soliloquy behind him.

Not paying attention to the driver's small movements, Pierce tapped the screen and sent the group photo to a number without a note.

Not long after, Pierce's cell phone rang.

Holding the phone in his hand, Pierce didn't connect it right away, letting Beethoven's symphony of fate echo in the car.

Pierce lay on the back of the back seat and narrowed his eyes, listening to the tenacious notes, he felt a little intoxicated.

After a long time, Pierce finally lifted the phone.

"Long time no contact, Boone."

"Have you contacted him? Is he in S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

On the other end of the phone was Boone who hadn't shown up for a long time.

"Yes, I only found out today that the boy you have been paying attention to is actually under my nose. I met him today. He is a very energetic young man with a jumping mind."

Pierce said with a smile, as if an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time was reminiscing about the old days.

In the exchanging with Wayne just now, Wayne's thinking was indeed jumping, and not a little bit.

One second I was talking about the working environment of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the next second I was talking about whether marinated eggs are delicious.

He was a little confused. Is there any connection between the two?

But these are not important, what is important is that what the old friend on the other end of the phone desires most is now in his own hands.

"what do you want?"

Boon said directly.

Unlike Pierce's relaxed voice, Boone's voice was a little tired, with a hint of resignation.

Last time he sent out all his generals and the most elite soldiers.

I thought that the mission was foolproof, but I never expected that my subordinates didn't even send back any news.

It was like a group of sheep being sent into a pride of lions, and they were instantly devoured as soon as they entered.

This failure was like a slap in the face, and other factions in the organization talked about his failure.

In fact, he doesn't care about these things. At his age, some comments and damage to his reputation can no longer affect his mentality.

The only thing he cared about was Wayne, a mutant who was stronger than he expected.

Elite soldiers can be recruited when they are gone. Hydra will never lack soldiers who dare to die.

But the stronger Wayne is, the more he desires Wayne.

Wayne's last genetic sample in the laboratory was used up. Although no substantive results were obtained, an unexpected discovery made him unable to control his inner excitement.

That is the vitality contained in Wayne's cells.

Unlike simple self-healing factors, self-healing factors can only heal wounds and delay aging.

And the vitality hidden in Wayne's genes is so pure, without any other effects, but it is better than all the effects.

This discovery made him frantically want to find Wayne's whereabouts all this time.

But after he spent a lot of money to investigate at the Xavier Academy for Geniuses, he found that Wayne had fled the academy a long time ago and was missing.

The only appearance was at Tony Stark's industrial exhibition, but after that appearance, Wayne never appeared in the public eye again.

Until another old fox sent this photo.

"There is no need to discuss any interests between us. You and I have known each other for so many years, don't you understand me?"

Pierce's smile gradually widened, like an old fox with a trick.

"Let me tell you straight, Pierce, my research has reached a critical moment, when will you hand him over to me?"

Boone emphasized his tone.

It was because of his understanding that he was even more upset. He didn't have the energy to fight against an old fox like Pierce who was good at playing tricks.

As long as he can successfully get Wayne, he is willing to pay any price.

"Wait for my notice. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I also have a plan in preparation."

After finishing speaking, Pierce hung up the phone neatly, not giving Boon a chance to continue talking.

Among the leaders of several factions in Hydra, he has the best control over people's hearts and interpersonal relationships, otherwise he would not have been an undercover agent in S.H.I.E.L.D. for so many years.

Normally, the leaders seek their own development and rarely communicate with each other, but now that Boon has something to ask him, he certainly cannot let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He had to think carefully about how to gain greater benefits in this matter, and seize this opportunity to make that old guy Boone bleed hard.

And he is also very interested in Boon's research, who doesn't want to be able to live forever.

Especially for them old guys with one foot in the coffin.

Although they are both Hydra, it is not uncommon for different factions to fight against each other.

Boone's research and his little thoughts couldn't be fooled by the wily Pierce.

"Do you want to go straight home?"

Seeing that Pierce finished the phone call, the driver asked cautiously.

"Yes, go to the Security Council tomorrow morning."

After thinking for a while, Pierce ordered.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and began to close his eyes and meditate.

He wants to start some foreplay now, and these foreplay preparations need the cooperation of the old guys at the United Nations headquarters.

As for how to get those people to cooperate, it depends on his ability.

"Send me the details of the most influential mutant events in the world recently."

Pierce continued to speak to the driver with his eyes closed.

"Okay, wait a minute."

The driver made another call while driving.

(End of this chapter)