Marvel's King of the Undead

Chapter 127 Wanted Wayne

Nick was left alone in the office.

Clenching his fists, the world's number one agent suddenly felt powerless.

Never expected that Hydra's revenge would come so quickly.

And they have already dared to appear in front of their own eyes openly, and even used those old fools in the Security Council to limit themselves.

For the first time since becoming director, Nick felt the constraints of power.

S.H.I.E.L.D. is subject to the Security Council, and he must obey the orders of the Security Council. Even if he is unwilling to do it in his heart, he must take some measures to calm those old and confused hearts.

With a shit-eating expression on his face, Nick signed the wanted warrant for Wayne.

For a time, countless news spread from S.H.I.E.L.D. to the outside world.

The FBI, CIA, CIA, White House, major media, and even other members of the Security Council released the wanted arrests for Wayne at the same time.

The overwhelming number of arrest warrants and news about Wayne once again attracted the attention of the public.

The same person has become the focus of public attention and the topic of conversation after dinner twice in a row within a week.

The difference is that the previous time Wayne was called a hero by most people and was regarded as the successor of the spirit of Captain America. Even if there were a few comments about mutant conspiracy theories, they would be quickly overwhelmed by other netizens.

But this time, the former national hero has transformed into the most wanted criminal in the United States.

He hacked into an official institution and secretly stole confidential information, and his whereabouts are unknown.

All of a sudden, the wind direction on the Internet suddenly changed, and the trolls who had been sprayed before couldn't hold their heads up, tapping the keyboard in front of them excitedly.

I vented all the anger I had suppressed last week.

The people who supported Wayne before hesitated, and the official news made them doubt their own judgment.

Except for a few diehard fans of Wayne who still insist that Wayne is innocent, most people chose to remain silent in front of the trolls.

The number of Wayne's ins fans ushered in another increase, but this time most of them were black fans.

In a remote alley on the streets of New York, a young man hid in an unoccupied corner and quickly took off his black uniform, and changed into a set of loose street clothes.

With a large hooded sweater and baggy jeans, it looks like an ordinary hip-hop youth.

Throwing the changed uniform into the trash can, Wayne put on the big hat on his clothes, and covered most of his face with the brim of the hat.

The first time he escaped, Wayne didn't go to Tony's house.

He didn't come back from vacation this time, and going to trouble Tony might cause trouble for Tony too.

Even if Tony is not afraid, he still needs to take into account the safety of Pepper.

After all, Pepper doesn't stay by the armored Tony's side 24 hours a day. Although their bodyguard Hogan looks tall and powerful, Wayne always feels that the meaning of his existence is more symbolic.

After all, Tony's own fighting power is hundreds of times stronger than this bodyguard.

Walking on the street, this outfit didn't attract too many people's attention.

The passers-by who occasionally paid attention were just wondering why the boy was only wearing a thin David coat on such a cold day.

However, no one was nosy, Wayne wandered freely on the street, watching the wanted news about himself on the street TV and various big screens.

"It's a good thing that the arrest came relatively late."

Looking at his own attire, Wayne couldn't help sighing.

If these wanted notices were aired before I went to the mall to buy clothes, it might have some influence on myself.

And now that he is fully armed, as long as he is careful, no one should be able to find him.

Walking aimlessly on the street, Wayne suddenly glanced and saw a camera at the corner of the street.

"Damn, how could I forget this."

Wayne took out his mobile phone and called the little fat man.

"Hello, Stephen."

"Wayne, are you wanted? That's so cool!"

The little fat man's voice sounded a little excited, with naked envy.

Those who were forced to stay in the academy could only train, train, train every day.

The only entertainment is a variety of ball games.

The moment they found out about Wayne's arrest on TV just now, they had already made up their minds about Wayne's exciting life in the outside world, and a group of friends suddenly became envious.

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Wayne was speechless.

Is it cool to be wanted?
I don't know how boring these team members are at Xavier Talent Academy.

"Are you free?"

Wayne turned sideways, avoiding the camera on the corner.

"Yes, I'm going to be moldy!"

The little fat man replied honestly.

"Wayne, your fans have increased again!"

Liao's shouting voice came from the other end of the phone. "It's just that they are all black fans, all of them are spraying you, hahahaha."

Liao was next to the little fat man, and while listening to the conversation on the phone, he liked the worst comment on the Internet that scolded Wayne the most.

"Now I'm entrusting you with a very difficult task!"

Ignoring the death expert on the side, Wayne said solemnly to the little fat man.

"what?"

The little fat man immediately looked forward to it.

It was finally his turn to show off his might, and the King of Hackers was on standby.

"Help me hack all the cameras that captured me, as well as all the news about me on the Internet, such as someone secretly taking pictures of me and posting them on the Internet."

Wayne touched his mouth and stood on the street thinking, what other online channels can reveal his whereabouts, all of which made the little fat man black!

"There are also phone calls. I can use the intelligent keyword recognition system. If someone calls to report to the relevant department, I can immediately find out and cut it off."

On the other side of the phone, the little fat man's eyes were burning with a flame called fighting spirit.

"Wayne, don't worry, except for them to report face-to-face, or write a note, relying on sending a note to report, I can handle any method through the Internet or radio."

"I'll start now, and I won't tell you."

Before Wayne could answer, the little fat man hung up the phone directly.

Although he has become a legend in the hacker world, many organizations can only wait to die in the face of him, but this kind of feat of one person against an entire country has never been thought of before.

And now that he had such an opportunity, of course he wanted to prove himself.

Putting down his phone in satisfaction, Wayne walked under the camera he had just discovered, smiled at the camera and said yes.

Seemingly feeling unsafe, Wayne took out his mobile phone and dialed the police station.

"Hello, the police station?"

"Hello, do you need any help?"

"I want to report, I just saw the wanted man, the mutant named Wayne, in New York"

Wayne sold himself without hesitation, and even told his location in detail.

"Du Zhejiang Wenzhou, Zhejiang Wenzhou, Jiangnan Leather Factory closed down!"

Just as Wayne finished speaking, there was a long beep on the phone, and then Liao howled local dance music with his broken voice.

"Hello? Can you hear me?"

Wayne tried it again.

"The boss ran away with his sister-in-law!"

The song still goes on.

Satisfied and hung up the phone.

Wayne put his clothes and hat back, and walked to the other end of the street swaggeringly, not shying away from the pedestrians on the side of the road.

"Even if I am a wanted criminal, I am also the most handsome wanted criminal."

Wayne looked around unscrupulously as he walked.

At his speed, by the time these people could notify the relevant departments face to face, he would have no idea where he was going.

What's more, these people can only find the police at most. Can you expect these people to go to the SHIELD headquarters to tell the SHIELD people that they saw the fugitive?And even if the police found him, could they catch him?
(End of this chapter)