Beauty Spreads All over the World

Mick raised his eyebrows when he heard the name.

Turning his eyes from the mobile phone screen in his hand to Hill, who was sitting on the sofa with his arms around him, Mick said with certainty: "You already knew?"

Hill didn't speak, and Natasha next to her made an excuse and walked towards the bathroom.

She felt caught between Hill and Mick, she was very uncomfortable!

Mick shook his head with a smile, and said to the Protoss: "Does the owner of the entire bullet have any information?"

"Carlos, according to the information on the FBI, that's what it's called." Protoss replied.

Mick nodded, and then said to Protoss: "Wesley Gibson, find him, and bring him back to the castle for me."

When Mick heard the name Mutual Aid Club, Mick felt a little familiar.

When he heard the name Carlos, the League of Assassins, the Loom of Destiny... a series of memories instantly appeared in Mick's mind. Anyway, he was already familiar with the Marvel Universe that was about to break through the virtual world and become reality.

Even if the Japanese Ultraman arrives tomorrow, Mick won't feel the slightest bit of abruptness.

"Wait... who is this?"

Hill stopped the protoss who was about to notify the New York base, and asked Mick.

Mick smiled slightly, and instantly opened the portal, allowing Protoss to go directly to New York to supervise the task in person.

"Mick Edinson!"

Seeing Mick ignoring him so much, he became angry immediately, and stared at Mick in front of the portal and said, "Tell me, who is Wesley Gibson."

Protoss stood still, looking at Mick.

Mick explained lightly: "Carlos' son."

After finishing speaking, he waved his right hand directly, and the portal appeared directly in front of the protoss, and slid forward, instantly.

The protoss disappeared into the apartment.

Hill froze for a moment, then yelled at Mick: "It was his father who assassinated me, not him."

Mick stood up calmly and straightened his suit.

Walking in front of Hill, pressing Hill's shoulders with both hands, his eyes focused on Hill's blue eyes.

Said in a deep and steady voice:

"Hill, countless pairs of eyes are staring at me in the dark. If I only kill the culprit this time, they will become even more lawless and think that I have softened my heart. This is wrong and I must tell them."

"When the war starts is up to them!"

"But I promise, the final outcome will definitely be that they are all dead!"

One hundred and eighty eighth chapter: Means, Firefox (69)

"Is it worse than my wife and children?"

This universe is always a joke. This is not a martial arts world with chivalry. This is a Marvel universe where superheroes and super villains are flying everywhere.

If you want to stand firm here, the Holy Mother died early, and kind people will play tricks sooner or later.

Just look at the treatment of Batman who claims to not kill people in the next universe. The criminals were caught and ran, and they were caught.

I don't love Batman at all, anyway, this guy won't really kill them. After they kill and set fire and get caught by Batman, they will go to jail for a while, and then run out and continue to do evil.

There is no fear of facing death, so Gotham City is still the dark abyss, which has not changed at all.

If Batman killed three times around Gotham City in his uniform from start to finish, do you think there is still crime in Gotham City?

Order is established from the beginning.

Mick is convinced of this!

After killing Magucci's underworld family with thunderous means, the whole dark world in New York is not panicked, and everyone is full of awe and fear for Mick and MCB.

Because, in their view, Mick, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, was a devil at all. If he said he would kill the whole family, he would kill the whole family, and he would not talk about it at all.

So they were afraid, and they didn't dare to tease Mick's tiger whiskers at all, for fear that they would just say goodbye to this world just by teasing.

And now!

The dark underground world once again looked at Mick, waiting for Mick's reaction this time, whether it is thunder and anger, or just kill the culprit, or take it lightly, this is how they will treat Mick next of reference.

If it is Lei Ting's anger, there is nothing to say, and they will not interfere with each other. Those who have business in New York will still pay protection fees as before. Hello, hello, hello everyone.

But if you only kill the head culprit or handle it lightly, then you have to pay attention.

The former may just be Mick's prestige and MCB's unstable status. In the latter case, individuals or organizations may think that Mick is just a paper tiger, and they can do whatever they want.

In that case, the consequences will be very serious!

"What, really, did you catch the killer's son?"

"No way, so fast, less than two hours have passed, right?"

"It's too tasteless, even my wife and children don't even know it."

"Are you a fool? Do you think that Director Edinson is such a talkative person?"

"Just as we are willing to pay the protection fee."

In the dark underground world, news is always better than anyone imagined. Before some people had finished their afternoon tea, the news had already spread throughout the New York underground world.

Even organizations that are forced to hand over a large part of their monthly profits to MCB as donations heard about Washington in the morning, and were discussing whether to cancel the donation at noon. When they first sat in the discussion table, this news Appeared like lightning.

In an instant, the heart that these organizations had just begun to move around was pressed down again.

All of a sudden, the underground world in New York City began to hear the news, and they sent their men to the vicinity of Edinson Castle to see if the illegitimate child was really hung at the gate of the castle.

They need an answer!

However, Carlos Gibson needs an answer even more!

"Bam—"

In a textile factory in New York City, a furious Carlos looked at a photo, revealing his oily green eyes like a wounded wild wolf.

He has an illegitimate child, he has never told anyone, even other people in the organization, he wants to hide the existence of this son, so that his son can grow up safely, even if his son's girlfriend When he was wearing the hat, he didn't chop off the heads of those two dogs and men and women impulsively.

He was afraid that his son would be trapped in his own affairs.

but now!

"Damn it!" Carlos pinched the photo in his right hand fiercely.

In the photo, his son was tied up and hung at the gate of the castle like a pig waiting to be slaughtered. Although the clarity of the photo was not very high, Carlos recognized it at a glance, it was his son.

When he came back from Washington five hours ago, his son was still obediently sitting in the office and taking medicine at work, but now, it takes less than a few hours.

His son was already hanging in mid-air.

"cross!"

A beautiful woman with fiery lips standing beside put down the phone in her hand and said, "I've confirmed that the one hanging at the gate of Edinson Castle is indeed the little boy in the photo you provided."

Her name is Fox, and her code name is Firefox.

"What should we do now?"

Code-named Repairman, he is also the top killer of the Mutual Aid Society, said: "Obviously, this is a trap."

"Repairman, we all know this is a trap." The man with the killer code-named Pesticide interrupted the repairman, and turned to Sloan, the leader of their mutual aid society, who was standing beside him, who was also of black descent and also interpreted the code of the loom of fate. Said: "What now."

The gray-haired Sloan looked amiable. He glanced at the angry Carlos and said, "Cross, you should tell us that you have a son so that he can be under our protection."

Cross glanced at Sloan, did not speak, directly picked up the Beretta pistol that was placed next to him, clicked it, put the pistol in his belt, walked straight outside and said, "I want to Go save him."

That was his son, and he had to go, especially since his son was hanging in the air like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Powerless, weeping!

Firefox glanced at Carlos who was walking towards the door, and said to Sloan, "I'll follow and have a look."

Sloan nodded.

When he gave the woven cloth with Maria Hill's code to the cross, he didn't check it carefully at all. He just knew that Maria Hill was the leader of a world-class mysterious organization.

When the cross came back, he realized that the identity of this person was not so simple. After making a few phone calls, the name of the mysterious agency had not been found, but the existence of Mick Edinson had been found.

Only when this photo started to spread wildly in the underground world did he realize that he was in serious trouble.

The third Duke of Edinson!

Head of the Mutant Crime Bureau!

The Big Three of Mutants!

At this time, when he saw Firefox chasing the cross, a thought flashed through Sloan's mind!

That is running away.

There is no way, the protagonist who provoked Mick's lessons learned from the past, the corpses of Magucci's big family are still lying neatly in the wilderness.

Don't let him be treated carelessly.

"It's time to retire!"

Sloan thought as he walked towards his office. . . . . .

One hundred and eightieth IX: Deterrence, cut grass (70)

"Woooo-"

Under the afternoon sun, Wesley swayed in mid-air, with endless tears in his eyes. He didn't know why such an honest man wearing a green hat was suddenly tied up here.

And, like a pig.

Sitting on the recliner brought out by the protoss from the castle, Mick leaned on the gorgeous cane and narrowed his eyes slightly.