People Are in Marvel, and the System is Working As a Worker

"Boss, I found out clearly, that person is a mercenary of the blond chick, he is white and clean, he is clearly the pretty face of the blond chick, don't worry about him!"

"Don't worry about him?" The boss spent a few circles on the map, "This is the area that person searched for in the past three days."

Subordinate: "???"

So?

The boss also knew that this underling's brains were not good enough, and that he was more loyal. Instead of being annoyed, he felt that this was a good opportunity to (pretend) to show off (force) in front of others.

"Stupid, look clearly, these places are the areas we are in charge of, and they are areas we haven't searched yet, which means..."

The subordinate finally knew how to flatter, looked at the boss with eyes full of curiosity, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It means that the person either thought of something with us, thinking that Stark's place of detention is there. Or he suspected us."

"Oh!" The subordinate suddenly realized, "Then what should we do, stop him?"

The boss looked coldly: "Obstruction? Why bother? This is an Afghan man. It's normal for some accidents to happen. It's not surprising that you can't find the body after you die."

Fourth day.

Renner: "No progress at all, why are you not in a hurry?"

Mike: "There's progress."

Several regions were excluded, and the range narrowed again.He had a hunch that he might not return empty-handed today.

"Is there progress? Why don't I know!"

"Because I didn't tell you."

"That's right, I'm just a 'driver', so I'm not qualified to know." Reina's tone was resentful.

Mike didn't talk to Renner, Renner's ability to keep secrets was not as good as that of a big speaker, but he didn't have any clues in his heart.

After entering the search area, the helicopter flies as low as 50 meters.Mike activated the Sauron Possession Card, and searched the lower area with knowledge and arrogance.

Sudden--

"Someone, have you found the Ten Rings Gang's hidden stronghold?"

"wrong!"

"Just the two of them, judging from their posture, it seems that they are ambushing. The target...is me?"

Mike shouted: "Reina, pull up the helicopter! Quick!"

At the same time, he drew his katana.

Renner was taken aback.

He didn't know what happened, and he was stunned for more than two or three seconds before pulling up the helicopter.

After all, Mike is not the chief of the army, so it is not surprising that Renner hesitated.

Reina saw someone below wearing a camouflage camouflage, squatting halfway, with a shoulder-fired individual missile launcher on his shoulder.

Stark's product adopts laser and thermal dual tracking and locking technology.

"This distance... the ball is over."

Reina's heart was pounding, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the door on the side of the helicopter open. Mike pulled out the long knife behind his back at some point, holding the knife in his left hand, bending his left arm and raising it slightly, and holding the left forearm with the inside of his right palm.

At the same time that the individual missiles were released, Mike swung his knife.

One-shot style. 36 Annoying Phoenix!

The helical chopping wave collided with the missile in the air, and the explosion was only about ten meters away from the helicopter, and the resulting shock wave made the plane shake.

Renner hurriedly stabilized the fuselage, and raised the fuselage while the explosion smoke obscured the view.

"He jumped off..."

Reina breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Mike's figure falling down.

Under Reina's inconceivable gaze, Mike's feet were bent on the ground, and he rolled forward. At the same time, Mike's body gradually stretched out, turning into running like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Like a swift cheetah.

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Chapter 20: I have a way of scaring people

In fact, even though he dissed his subordinates, "Flamingo" also felt that Mike was a bad boy and looked down on him.

"Flamingo" is the code name of a mercenary, and most mercenaries have one, which looks cool.His subordinate's code name is "Bison". As the name suggests, he is reckless, but according to "Bison", he is the famous serial killer "Bison Bill" in the United States.

Just assholes.

The less people know about the dark things, the better, so Flamingo thinks he and Bison are enough.

Just knowing the areas that Mike has searched, it is easy to predict the next area that Mike will search.Next, they just need to set off in advance and ambush on the road they must pass.

The weapon is a shoulder-launched individual missile produced by the Stark Group. Flamingo calls it "Love", which means that it will encounter you irresistibly, and then—"Boom", it will be sublimated in gunpowder.

The flamingo is responsible for launching, and the bison is responsible for observing. They are covered with camouflage cloth, which is difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Not long after, the two heard a loud bang from the helicopter's rotors.

Bison strictly fulfills the duties of the spotter:

"Attention, the target is approaching!"

"Sector A, marker No. 1, 50 degrees to the right, distance 150."

Facing the helicopter flying over at an ultra-low altitude, Flamingo felt that this was a sub-question.

The flamingo is half kneeling.

"The distance is 100."

"The tracking system is locked."

"The distance is 80."

"The tracking system is locked and ready for launch."

"The distance is 50."

"emission!"

Through the scope, Flamingo can even clearly see the pilot's frightened expression and panic.

"Discovered?"

The flamingo didn't care. With the maneuverability of the helicopter, it was impossible to dodge tactically even if it was discovered at this distance.

The helicopter side door was open.

Flamingo saw that the target was holding a long knife and posing in a strange posture. No matter how the plane shook, he remained motionless.

"He shouldn't be thinking of slashing missiles."

Flamingo makes ridiculous guesses.As a senior mercenary, he has encountered many superpowers, including more mutants.At first, the flamingo was really scared, but as I got more and more in contact with it, I felt that was the case.

Some power users can physically resist pistol bullets?

and then?

Half of his body was smashed by a heavy sniper rifle.

Some superpowers can breathe fire.

and then?

It's like carrying a flamethrower with you.

Is it amazing?

Flamingo admits that there are indeed a few superpowers who form an army of one person, but 99% of superpowers cannot stop a well-trained armed squad.

Why are there always politicians clamoring to imprison and eliminate mutants?

It means that they are not as scary as they are advertised on TV.

As for the devastation caused by mutants... do you know how many villages in the Middle East and Africa simply "inexplicably" disappeared from the map for oil and mineral deposits?

It is nothing more than a means by American politicians to manipulate people's hearts and public opinion with fear for the sake of votes.

Many thoughts, in fact, in an instant.

Flamingo pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom!

Amidst the violent explosion, the helicopter was intact and continued to lift.

"blocked?!"

The flamingo bit the tip of his tongue in surprise, the pain made him clear his head.

"Bison!" roared the flamingo.

Another duty of the aimer is to protect the shooter.Bison also didn't understand why the helicopter didn't go down in a glorious explosion.Hearing the roar of the flamingo, he directly raised the ready automatic rifle.

A figure fell from the sky, but the smoke from the explosion obscured his vision.

Da da da……

Bison fired a string of bullets, probably knowing that he was lonely, so he stopped wasting bullets and pointed the muzzle at the predicted landing place.

Da da da……

The moment Mike landed, Bison fired again, emptying the magazine.But Mike rolled before landing so that all the bullets fell behind him.

The landing point was only 20 meters away from the two of them.

The bison changed the empty position of the magazine, and the flamingo pulled out the pistol, and they cooperated tacitly.

"puff!"

"what!"

After only firing two shots, Flamingo felt a chill on his wrist, and the pain hit him violently.

The gun fell to the ground, and the hand holding it.

The fracture is neat, the bones are dense, and blood is sprayed.