Marvel: This Magneto is a good guy

Eric didn't understand what kind of medicine Killian was selling in his gourd, so he pretended to be an ordinary hacker and went with the flow.

The same is true for Sharon Carter. She takes advantage of women to express panic and fear to the fullest.

Both of them had worried faces and got on a bus with many hackers.

The atmosphere on the bus was depressing. Many hackers took out their mobile phones, only to find that there was no signal at all. They wanted to question Killian, but when they saw Killian leaning against the glass with a gun, they were instantly discouraged and wilted. He sat back in his seat.

"Everyone, there will be some bumps on the road ahead. To prevent you from motion sickness, let me close the curtains for you!" Killian smiled and pressed a button on the car with his gun. Although the hackers were panicked, there was nothing they could do. , can only watch helplessly.

The color of the bus glass was dark at first, and finally turned into pitch black, completely blocking everyone's sight. Suddenly there were only a few dim lights left in the bus.

A few minutes later, a harsh roar suddenly came from outside the bus. Then, the bus jolted and stopped smoothly.

"Okay, we're here." Killian smiled and clapped his hands, opened the car door and walked out.

Hackers, look at me, I look at you, they just don’t dare to go down. Eric shook his head and was the first to go down. Sharon Carter followed closely behind. With them taking the lead, the hackers continued one after another. They all left.

"God, where is this?" The hackers looked at each other in confusion as they looked at the unfamiliar environment. Anyone with some common sense could tell that this was on a plane!

"We want to intercept satellites, so naturally we have to get closer to them!" Killian pointed to the top of his head, "Let's go, I'll take you to your office."

"What nonsense! I want to see what you want to do!" Eric sneered and continued to be his vanguard.

The so-called office is actually an isolated area on the plane. There are several tables randomly placed inside, with laptops on them one next to another, making it extremely crowded.

Killian shrugged, "Sorry, the place is a little crowded."

The hackers didn't dare to object. They all sat down at the computer desk and pressed the power button.

For them, computers and the Internet are their lives. With these, they can feel safe. Similarly, with these, they can save themselves!

At this point, even a fool can see that there is something wrong with this so-called "Rising Tide" organization. Hackers almost have ways to save their lives. As long as they are given access to computers and networks, their hearts will be half at ease.

Killian didn't seem to know this at all. Not only did he equip the hackers with computers, he also thoughtfully informed them of the WIFI password, and even stopped blocking the mobile phone signal.

Eric pretended to be playing with the computer, but his eyes were cold. Even without magnetic field induction, he could still detect that the plane was heading south!

Go south, go south, go south, south to the end...

Antarctica! Wild land!

He was going to take a plane full of people to a wilderness!

Eric sensed it a little and found that on the plane, many agents lurking in had quietly turned on the positioning system to let their companions know where they were.

"I advise you not to do this." Eric reached out and covered Sharon Carter's hand. She was about to turn on a micro-locator and send her location to SHIELD.

"You, you are one of theirs!" A cold light flashed in Sharon Carter's eyes, and her other hand took out a sharp blade from nowhere and held it between her fingers.

Eric shook his head, "Is this what Carter taught you? Can't you see such an obvious trap? He clearly wants to attract more people to Antarctica!"

"I know, it is precisely because of this that it further proves that he is brewing a huge conspiracy, and we must stop him!" Perhaps it was Carter's name that made Sharon Carter let down her guard, and she reluctantly believed Eric.

"The more people from SHIELD come, the more people will die." Eric sneered. He had roughly guessed Killian's goal. Keep strangers away from that thing!

"Impossible, SHIELD..." Sharon Carter wanted to say something else, but when she saw Killian approaching, she couldn't help but quietly lowered her head and pretended to fiddle with the computer.

"Everyone, I give you one hour to prepare. In one hour, we will officially start the war!" Killian wandered around the "office" for a while, opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he left, the "office" was in chaos. The FBI agent stood up and shouted: "Everyone, don't worry, I am the FBI and have contacted my boss. They will send someone to rescue us soon!"

"I am James Bond, from MI6, please be patient..."

"I'm Rambo..."

"I am T800..."

There was a sound of people calling themselves home in the cabin. There were dozens of hackers, half of whom were undercover...

Many undercover agents looked at each other, Sharon Carter looked confused, and Eric almost laughed.

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An hour later, Killian returned to the "office" again. He turned on the projector and showed an image.

At first, the image was just a patch of red. Then, the red quickly retreated. Only then did everyone see clearly that the patch of red was a person's uniform. As he retreated, he said, "Hey, wait, maybe we have something else." way!”

"No time, everything is ready, the hatch is closed!" A cold voice interrupted him, and the hackers could see a big hand roughly pushing the red uniform in.

"Wait, I forgot to bring my toothbrush. What should I do if I can't brush my teeth in such a cramped place?" The previous voice sounded again in the screen, "I feel like I'm stuffed into a can of herrings. Damn, without a toothbrush, I will definitely stink like a can of herrings!"

"Ahem, sorry, there may be a little accident over there. Everyone, let's get started. Each computer has a set target. You just need to attack." Killian was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and knocked on the table.

"Is that the mutant mercenary? You stuffed him in a can?" Eric squinted his eyes. From the screen, he could vaguely tell that it was Deadpool, but the place he stayed in was too small, so he could only curl up into a ball.

"This is not your business!" Killian responded indifferently.

Eric sneered and stood up. The magnetic field told him that they were already on the Antarctic continent! They were already here, and he was too lazy to play with them!

Unfortunately, before he could make any move, Deadpool had another accident. On the screen, Deadpool kept talking and twisting his body, and his face was facing the camera. "Hey! Are you recording? Is this live broadcast? Oh, my God, I'm an Internet celebrity! Friends, remember to like me! Hey, what is this button for?"

Deadpool suddenly found a button and pressed it without thinking.

Killian smiled maliciously, "Idiot, that's the start button!"