Marvel's King of the Undead

Chapter 123 No Gifts During the Holidays
"Target seems suspicious."

The short-haired employee said to the long-haired employee beside him.

"It needs to be reported."

The character of the long-haired employee is as cold as his appearance.

The short-haired employee nodded, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"The target has become suspicious and is now out of our sight."

"Why didn't you follow him?"

There was also a man on the other end of the phone, and the voice should be a middle-aged man.

"...so he may have discovered our identities."

The short-haired employee explained the process just now.

It was impossible for them to forcibly drag Wayne to eat in that situation, and it was impossible for them to say that they were hungry, but they wanted to follow Wayne to other places.

At this moment, the short-haired employee suddenly understood.

It turned out that Wayne had already become suspicious when he first met them, and started to trick them with the first sentence.

As for himself, he foolishly thought that Wayne's actions were just due to his personality.

"You two idiots, where did he go?"

There was an angry voice on the phone.

However, the short-haired employee and the long-haired employee on the side did not show any dissatisfaction, and seemed to have gotten used to each other's attitude.

"North."

The short-haired employee replied honestly.

"North. The north is the exit of the base! If he escapes, you two will die."

He hung up the phone directly, as if the person on the other end of the phone had something urgent to do.

Weakly putting down the phone, the short-haired employee and the long-haired employee walked forward with blank eyes.

The sentence just now is equivalent to a death sentence for them. Even if Wayne is caught behind this time, the two of them will not have any good fruit to eat.

By this time, Wayne had already walked a long distance towards the gate.

Looking at the black Pagani on the side of the road, Wayne stopped in his tracks, and his heart began to struggle again.

This is my new car.

This time, taking advantage of his vacation time and the convenience of his position, Wayne managed to get a driver's license.

Then, in order to celebrate Wayne finally being able to drive with a license, Tony gave Wayne a new car, which is said to be a top supercar.

Wayne doesn't care about top notch, supercar or not, he has already passed the stage of pursuit of material things.

But this was the first gift Tony gave him, and it was also the first gift he received in his life.

Looking at the black sports car not far away, Wayne gritted his teeth, turned around resolutely and walked outside.

This car is too eye-catching to drive out, and it really wants to run. The speed of this car is actually not as fast as his two legs.

Not long after Wayne left the sports car, another staff member appeared in front of Wayne.

"Nick is looking for me again?"

Before the other party could speak, Wayne looked at the person in front of him and said.

It was the staff member who took him to Nick's office today.

The other party was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, forced a smile on his face, and just wanted to speak.

"Or are you my fan?"

Hearing the words, the other party was slightly taken aback for a moment, then seemed relieved, and said:
"Yes, I'm not ashamed to speak in front of the chief's door today, so I came here to meet you alone. Where are you going?"

The staff did not hesitate to admit that they are fans of Wayne.

"If you're my fan, shouldn't you come up to me and ask for an autograph or a group photo?" Wayne glanced at him strangely, "Why do you care where I'm going?"

"As a loyal fan, of course I have to care about my idol's movements."

The staff took two steps towards Wayne, and took out his mobile phone like a fanboy.

"Can I take a photo together?"

"Why don't I know when I gained a Hydra fan?"

Looking at the staff who approached, Wayne whispered.

The arm of the staff holding the mobile phone was slightly stiff, and after a while, he smiled and said:

"What Hydra? The organization that disappeared after World War II?"

"That's not what your two colleagues said just now. They said that your Hydra is everywhere."

Wayne continued to stare into the other's eyes.

It was already November at this time, but some sweat broke out on the forehead of the staff.

"What about my two colleagues, stop joking, Wayne."

The staff continued to answer with a smile.

However, his heart had already turned into a turbulent sea, and he began to speculate on the authenticity of Wayne's words.

Did those two scumbags really reveal something to Wayne?
Could it be because of his last angry words that they decided to stage a temporary counterattack?
For a while, the staff suddenly felt that they were on pins and needles.

"Stop messing around, I know it all."

Although the staff has been forcibly maintaining their posture, Wayne has already discovered the unnaturalness of the staff from some small details.

"Then it's even more impossible for you to leave."

The staff's face suddenly turned cold.

At this time, he no longer expected to be able to fool Wayne, so he could only take the worst plan.

As soon as the words fell, the staff suddenly became violent.

Seemingly gentle, he suddenly mobilized as if he had changed into a different person.

A punch hit Wayne's head, and the friction between the fist and the air caused bursts of breaking wind.

However, this fast, accurate and fast punch landed in the empty space.

As soon as his fist moved, Wayne had already made a response, simply stepped back, and the staff's fist landed in the empty space.

"Didn't your boss tell you about my strength?"

Wayne tilted his head and looked at the staff in front of him with doubts on his face.

He has not dealt with Hydra once or twice, from Francis, Reina, Tuss at the beginning to Henry later.

Counting it now, two people with super powers and several elite teams have been folded into his hands one after another.

To say that the first few failures were because Hydra didn't understand his intelligence, and it was reasonable to say that he didn't understand his true strength.

However, how long has it been? Wayne can't figure out what is going on in the minds of the leaders of Hydra.

Even if they didn't know that Henry was defeated by themselves, the leaders of Hydra should have watched the video of him defeating dozens of armors by himself some time ago.

Now send an ordinary person who doesn't seem to have any special skills to stop him, are they all muddled in their minds?

This kind of person who has no strength to tie a car, who can't even lift an ordinary car, has the slightest strength to fight back in front of him?
Or is it that the leader of Hydra doesn't care about the lives of the people underneath?

Why would someone be loyal to such an organization?

Seeing the staff rushing towards him again, Wayne suddenly asked:

"Did you offend your leader?"

The staff paused slightly, and Wayne's question made him a little confused.

Where is this from?
How can a good fight involve your own future?

"To put it another way, did you not give gifts during the holidays?"

Wayne stared at the staff suspiciously.

　I haven't chatted with you for a long time,
　　Speaking of which, the development direction of the protagonist's abilities in the future has been decided.

　　Do you want to just watch it slowly like this, or should I make a special work about it and disclose it first?
　　In other words, I feel that the title of the book I wrote recently is getting farther and farther away. This novel was not called this before. It was an editor friend who asked me to change it, so do you think it needs to be changed back?
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(End of this chapter)