Marvel Spy

Zhang Xin whispered: "Call Ju."

Cicada soon discovered Zhang Xin's weirdness. They have been working together for a while, and there is some trust and understanding between them.

In her eyes, although Zhang Xin often acted recklessly, it was proved afterwards that his recklessness was justified.

So she dialed the number and gave the phone to Zhang Xin.

Soon the call was connected, and Tachibana's clear-sounding voice came from the other side: "Cicada? Are you about to arrive?"

The corners of Zhang Xin's lips curled up, and he said coldly: "The fisherman is next to you, let him answer the phone."

"Um, I'm here. Come back quickly. The boss is waiting to ask you questions."

"You don't need to go back, I don't have the habit of being a knife."

Ju's voice seemed a little flustered: "What are you talking about, why can't I understand..."

Zhang Xin's tone became colder: "Okay, you can't get involved in this matter, you'd better give the phone to the fisherman, I have something to talk to him about."

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, and then an old voice came over.

"Cormorant, I have no ill intentions towards you."

"Whether there is any malice or not, I will judge by myself." Zhang Xin could feel that there were several extremely bright eyes scanning around the base within a range of meters without raising his head.

Judging from past experience, the closer the relationship with him is, the brighter these eyes will be, so these people are most likely waiting for him.

What is he waiting for?

It seems that there is no need to go any further.

"However, I want to talk to you because of other things."

The fisherman seemed surprised: "Oh, for so many years, you are the first person to act on your own and solve a difficult problem that I can't solve, so I will give you a chance to explain..."

"Thank you, Boss Yu, you have been in New York for many years."

"It's been twenty-five years, what's wrong?"

"Have you ever thought about a very simple question, the fact that there is a Longhua team in New York should not be a great secret, so how did the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. and Porter Airlines conclude that the negotiating team can't make a comeback?"

The fisherman's tone suddenly contained a little anger: "If you want to show off your achievements, then you can stop?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I mean. What I mean is, why are they so easy to deceive? I have lived in New York for many years. Ordinary people here are very cunning. They are not ordinary people... But why will they relax this time? Where are you alert?!”

Zhang Xin believes that this inference is reasonable. After all, people often relax their vigilance when they feel that there is no threat.

Why did S.H.I.E.L.D. relax its vigilance? It was probably because they had already figured out all the situations of the New York Longhua team and felt that they could no longer make a big splash.

"Hahahaha, there really is no tiger in the mountains and the monkey is the king..." The fisherman's voice was full of coldness: "When I traveled across America, you were still an embryo... How much achievements have you made..."

Zhang Xin interrupted him without hesitation: "Boss Yu, the times have changed...I definitely don't mean to underestimate you...I just...fuck..."

"Please don't curse, Comrade Cormorant."

"I didn't scold anyone, there is a situation!"

At that moment, he suddenly discovered that behind him, about a thousand meters away, a group of light composed of more than twenty red eyes suddenly appeared.

The moment the light cluster appeared, he felt extremely depressed and unknown.

And this light group is getting closer and closer.

If the eyes of the personnel of the New York Longhua team are searchlights, then this light group is a lighthouse at sea.

"Ah, it hurts!" The vision suddenly disappeared without a trace, and then Zhang Xin felt his eyes go dark, and his head began to ache like a needle prick.

"Zhang Xin, are you okay..."

Zhang Xin hugged his head tightly, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, this kind of vision is definitely not groundless, there must be a reason.

Now he can only think that it has something to do with keen perception, but the specific principle is unknown, and he remembers that the line of sight perceived by keen perception is actually related to people's emotions.

Almost in an instant, he judged that it was the enemy, and it was the enemy who came with killing intent.

There are many enemies, not one person, but a group of people...

Judging from the performance of the vision just now, the purpose of these people is the fisherman's base.

Zhang Xin yelled subconsciously: "Boss Yu, ask your man, the agent on top of the building on the northwest side, to take a look at the intersection to the northwest... There is something going on in that direction. It is very likely that someone from SHIELD is coming... …”

The fisherman roared angrily: "Cormorant, do you know what you are talking about? Do you know that just based on what you just said, I can send you to a court-martial, do you know?"

The fisherman's reaction was normal. Anyone who saw someone who was as jumping as Zhang Xin would feel disgusted.

Similarly, a person who talks nonsense can also make people feel disgusted.

Zhang Xin is now two-in-one, or even three-in-one, which is annoying, so the fisherman's reaction is normal.

But that was as an ordinary person. Zhang Xin felt that as the person in charge of a place, the fisherman had this reaction when he was warned by his colleagues. This thing made him feel very regretful.

"Unfortunately, I originally thought that we would have a lot in common, but now it seems that I thought too much..."

"You are unkind, and I cannot be unjust. What's more, SHIELD's violent reaction has something to do with me, so I will take action first and try to lure away some people..."

"That's all I can do to help you prosper in martial arts, fisherman boss!"

Zhang Xin reversed the car behind him and saw four black extended RVs about meters away.

These four cars drove slowly and leisurely, as if they were coming to Du's house.

But when Zhang Xin saw these four cars, he couldn't help but feel palpitations in his heart.

He now felt very fortunate that he had conducted the one-billion-billion-dollar civil aviation matter in private and had not communicated with anyone from the New York branch at all, otherwise this matter would have definitely failed.

What is the difference between a secret service organization that is ignorant even though its enemies are at the door, and a sieve?

The fisherman on the other side of the phone was short of breath at first, but gradually seemed to start to listen to Zhang Xin's words.

"Cormorant, you..."

With a click, Zhang Xin hangs up the phone neatly, and throws the phone back to Cicada.

He has a headache now and has no patience to talk nonsense with the fisherman.

"What kind of weapon is on our car? It needs to be powerful!"

Cicada quickly took out two submachine guns from under the car seat: "This is the most powerful one."

"Where's the grenade?"

"There is one, but are you sure you want to use a grenade here?"

"Of course you have to use it, otherwise I'm worried that the old fisherman is just trying to get lucky."

This is not simply looking down on the fisherman, let alone suspecting that his brain, IQ, etc. have deteriorated, but that there is inertia when there are many people.

Especially once some people are old, they don't want to toss about.

This has nothing to do with IQ, it is purely human instinct.

The four RVs did not reveal their identities, so there were cars passing them on the road, and cars passing them on the opposite side.

"The plan is like this, I will remind you first and then shoot, and then suddenly turn left, maybe a little sharp, be careful not to be thrown out... After turning left, I will suddenly turn right, and you will get There is a chance for a second shot...but this is also the most dangerous time, so you must pay attention to protecting your own safety..."

"Then?"

"There is no future. We will definitely run away after that. We have done our best to reach this point."

To be honest, Cicada has always sneered at this kind of action plan that has no second explanation other than recklessness.

But when she thought that as long as she continued to work with him, she wouldn't have to meet with the New York team, and wouldn't have to go through that embarrassing torment, her heart naturally obeyed.

"Okay, I'll listen to you..."

Zhang Xin breathed a sigh of relief, because he was unwilling to continue meeting with the New York team.

But his reasons were a little different.

He was afraid that he would be cheated to death by these people!

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