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

Several bloody flowers suddenly burst out from nearby rooftops and apartments.It wasn't Mike who made the attack, but shot to expose their position, and left slowly to be killed by other killers.

The street fell into an eerie silence.

The ambush killers fell into deep thought: "If the target escapes, should we shoot? If you hit the target, you will most likely be killed. If you have money, you will lose your life..."

At this time, the door of the supermarket opened, and Mike walked out generously.For a while no one fired.

Of course, Mike used Sauron's possession card, and he was fully informed and prepared.

S.H.I.E.L.D. combat command center.

Nick Fury, Maria Hill, Coulson, Natasha, Clinton and other core members of S.H.I.E.L.D. gathered together.

While Simmons and Fitz were operating the equipment, they peeked excitedly at these legendary figures from S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Little curly hair, if you peek again, I'll cut out your eyes and stuff them into your pussies, understand?" Nick was in a bad mood, under great pressure from work, and he was bald but did not become stronger.

"Okay, okay..." Fitz was stunned by Nick's "domineering" incoherently.

"I mean, not only can you read it openly, but if you have a small book, you can bring it over for us to sign."

"Really, really?" Fitz widened his eyes.

Nick patted his forehead: "Can't you hear it, why is my tone not ironic enough? Do I need to hold up a sign and write the word 'sarcasm'?"

Good old man Coulson: "My lord, don't you want to bully the cutie who just graduated from SHIELD Academy?"

Nick stared: "You actually brought the newcomer to such an important occasion?"

Coulson said: "As for Mike's analysis, Fitz and Simmons did a good job." He added in his heart, "It's just too nerdy to go out to the field."

Coulson leaned over, approached the black widow, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with Nick, so irritable?"

Black Widow curled her lips: "I don't know, I'm under a lot of pressure recently."

The satellite images processed by the computer are very clear, and blackheads and acne are clearly visible after zooming in.

"Why hasn't it started yet?" Nick asked, "Will the killer still wait in line to be humble, or is it time for dinner, so let's have dinner first?"

Clint analyzed: "The bonus is too high, Mike's public information is too little, and the killers are very cautious."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mike threw out his clothes, and then there was a picture of the killers headshotting each other.

Clint said: "Look, this is the end of a rash move."

Next Mike took to the streets carelessly.

Nick rubbed his eyes: "Is he crazy, exposed to the open space like this."

"Nick..." Coulson: "I mentioned in the report that Mike can block the bullets of heavy sniper rifles, and ordinary bullets probably won't work."

"Ahem..." Nick blushed. He did read it in the report, but he was in a terrible mood... Fortunately, his face was dark, and the blush could not be seen with a magnifying glass.

"Report!" Fitz said suddenly.

"what's the situation?"

"Just now, the target sent a signal, which is the real-time location information of the target itself."

Nick and Coulson looked at each other and had the same doubts: "What does Mike want?"

"Could it be that he is asking for help, no, he refused the help of S.H.I.E.L.D....Maybe Mike belongs to a mysterious organization, and there are many people like Mike in the mysterious organization. No, maybe Mike is just a super humanoid weapon made on the assembly line , The purpose of the mysterious organization is..." Coulson made up a history of the destruction of the earth in his mind, and frightened himself into a cold sweat.

Fitz raised his hand.

Nick said impatiently: "You don't have to raise your hand like a student..."

"Yes, yes." Fitz said: "Tracking shows that the sending location of the information shows that it is an intelligence merchant who has been listed as an observation target by SHIELD. Pen transfer. So I thought... Did the target sell his real-time location information? Haha... that's ridiculous, impossible, right?"

Nick: "..."

Colson: "..."

Black Widow: "..."

Clint: "..."

As absurd as it sounds, the four recall Mike's occasionally lunatic style and think that might be the truth instead.

Only Hill has a serious face from the beginning to the end, and he is out of tune with the others.

Mike walked forward, waving his hands, as if beckoning the killers to follow.

There was a pregnant woman with a big belly who was handicapped. She walked a little slowly, stopping from time to time to hold on to the railing.

A student couple talking and laughing.

Young mother is scolding son in baseball cap.

A professional man in a shirt and tie, with a briefcase in one hand, is seriously on the phone.

A decadent middle-aged beggar sat on the side of the road, with a top hat containing money and a card in front of him. The card read: "Veteran with disabled lower limbs".

In the middle of the road was a punk with a gold chain, his hands in his pockets, his expression tense, his brow sweating.

"It's finally here." Mike smiled slightly, and Senbon Sakura, who hadn't started to understand, drew a big arc.

A knife.

The pregnant woman clutched her belly, her clothes were ripped open, and the camouflage cotton fell out, and the cotton was gradually stained red with blood.

The student couple hugged each other, the gun under their clothes was only half drawn, and blood was gushing from their throats.

The briefcase of the professional elite was broken, a submachine gun fell out obliquely, and his mobile phone was pointed at Mike, which was a tool that could be used to shoot bows and arrows disguised as a mobile phone.Mike's knife pierced his heart.

The punk drew his pistol and pointed it at Mike.

"You are just a fool hired by the killers to distract me. Believe me... If you shoot, you must be the one who dies. To die or to escape, the choice is yours?"

"Ahhh!"

The gangster suddenly dropped the pistol and ran back.

Mike tilted his head and smiled at the beggar: "What about you, how do you choose?"

"I..." The beggar seemed to have returned to normal after being frightened by the killing. "I think beggars have fixed working hours. Well-meaning fools earn a lot of money. This is a promising career, much better than killers."

The "veteran with disabled lower limbs" stood up quickly, walked back for a distance, then turned around and bowed, thanking Mike for his grace of not killing.

Mike didn't kill him, out of mercy, just because he didn't kill him.

All of the above, except for gangsters, are all professional killers.

Chapter 69: Endless

Black Widow and Clint paid more attention to the angle, speed and path of Mike's knife.

It kills four birds with one stone and is worth studying.

Fury and Coulson are concerned about how Mike can identify the killer.He didn't have any sloppiness in his actions, isn't he afraid of admitting mistakes and hurting innocent people?According to past deeds, from a moral point of view, the people Mike killed were either unworthy of being human, or not human at all, unlike harming innocent people.

Depending on the location, the angle of thinking will naturally be different. This is called the ass determines the head.

As for how Mike identified the killer?

First of all, you must have a good memory.According to the information provided by Winston, pregnant women, lovers, white-collar workers, and beggars are gangs of killers who are good at disguising themselves as various professions.Despite the makeup, Mike felt familiar the first time he saw them.

Secondly, the five senses are keen, like Mike, it is simply a humanoid lie detector.

To be honest, these people have good acting skills, the cautiousness of pregnant women, the sweetness of couples, the ability of white-collar workers, the bewilderment of beggars, they all performed vividly... They even hired an unknown gangster to distract Mike.It's a pity that when Mike appeared, they couldn't restrain the excitement in their hearts, and their hearts beat faster.

After a comprehensive judgment, Mike decisively took the initiative to take the lead... He is not a superhero, he can only wait for the criminal to come to the door and take out his weapon before he can do it.

Too frustrated!

Kill four with one shot, deter other killers.Letting go of the gangsters and beggars also sent a signal: there is still time to go now.

Some killers woke up from the temptation of 3000 million and left in frustration.More I want to stay and try my luck, maybe I can catch a leak.People have no dreams, what is the difference between them and salted fish?

Dead people in the street will cause riots no matter where they are.The mother holding her son let out a high-decibel scream, hugged her tightly, and protected her son with her body.

The child didn't seem to know what happened, and twisted his body, trying to break free from his mother's embrace.

People farther away saw the fallen body, Mike's knife-the blood dripping from the knife, as the people living in Hell's Kitchen, they are experienced, screaming, while quickly looking for cover or entering the building , Then panting, thinking clearly, logically calling the police.

The phone was connected, and they explained the situation calmly and quickly.It's just that the people who called the police didn't know that the communication in this area was hijacked by hackers.The lady who received the police with a calm and reassuring tone is actually a staff member of the Continental Hotel. They told the police, don’t worry, they will come soon. NYPD has the confidence and ability to protect the safety of the public. Please hide in a safe place and be patient. Waiting for support.

Why not just cut off the communication, it is less difficult than hijacking, right?

It's very simple, if the call to the police can be made, the caller will not act indiscriminately.Afterwards, when these people were interviewed, they must have complained about the inefficiency and slow action of frequent police calls.

Then the NY Police Department, feel wronged, after all, they didn't receive any calls to the police at all.

Then investigation, wrangling, reconciliation... The public's attention was diverted, and the aftermath of the Continental Hotel was more than a little easier.Of course, the premise is that the killers can kill Mike, otherwise it is meaningless to talk about the aftermath.

boom!

A gunshot came from the rear.The position where Gunner James chose to snipe is very special.The advantage is to avoid being sniped by other killers. The sniper angle and range are sure to be small. Once you miss it, you can only move your position and look for the next opportunity.

The question is, is there a next time?

"God help me too!" James was so happy that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.Where Mike and the Killers collide is in his sweet spot.

Excited, James' hands and feet were as steady as an old dog, and he pulled the trigger.

The moment the bullet was fired, he was even more excited: "This shot, there it is!"

Just like shooting in basketball or shooting in football, when you take a shot, you often have a strong premonition that "the ball is crooked into outer space" or "the ball is stable".The killers' hunches were especially strong and accurate.

James remained motionless, waiting for the red and white splatter under the camera.

Blood and brains splattered everywhere.James was stunned. In his field of vision, Mike suddenly turned his head to avoid the bullet that went straight to the back of his head. The bullet hit the forehead of the young mother holding the child.

coincidence?

That must be too coincidental.

Suddenly, he saw Mike turn his head and face each other hundreds of meters away.

"It's not a coincidence." James felt a wave of fear in his heart

Hurry up, or you will die if you don't leave... This is James' new premonition.The next moment, he didn't even bother to clean up the sniper rifle, and hurried away from the reserved retreat route.

"It's a pity." Mike regretted.Perceived the position of the shooter, but lacked ultra-long-range attack means.If you want to kill the shooter, you can only chase after him personally or with your avatar, it's not worth it.

Mike wrote down the breath of the killer with a domineering look, looking forward to the unexpected encounter in the future.

Yes, that's how you hold grudges.