American comic killer daily peter

42

"This is your new mission, and I heard that you have done something big again!"

In the bar late at night, with the lively crowd shaking the bar, the old man next to Peter sat down, handed a black card to Peter and asked him at the same time. Peter nodded, but he didn't expect that the matter would spread so quickly. , even the old ghost discovered it at the first time, so now it is estimated that SHIELD has also been involved. I just hope that the other party is not looking for death this time, otherwise the only thing I can really do will make everyone unhappy. choose.

"I just want to ask for Tony Stark, but now it seems you know it..."

The old ghost looked at the killer in front of him, and he really wanted to finish him off completely, but he was indeed one of the strongest killers under him at the moment. He could use him to get greater power and benefits, and he sipped it gently. He took a sip of the cocktail in front of him and warned Peter.

"So you have to be careful in everything, but SHIELD has no way of tracking you yet. It's up to you what to do."

"I will take care of myself. I will not appear in the public eye for a short time. I will keep a low profile and hide it."

Since Stark has not blocked the news, his purpose is probably to find himself and deal with him once and for all. Putting himself in prison is the safest way, but Peter is really curious. Does Stark think he is in prison? You will be safe, aren't you afraid of escaping from the prison? Once you really escape from the prison, who will be blamed for the hatred of Potts being killed by you?

"You must know your identity. A killer should keep a low profile and should not cause trouble. You can be said to be the weirdest killer I have ever taken care of, and also the worst one in this regard!"

The old ghost's words were really nagging, long-winded and unclear. Peter had the memory of a killer, and the killer's experience was quite rich, but he hadn't fully understood it yet. At first, it was just because it was simple and natural. That's why so many things happened.

Now I am not only being tracked by SHIELD, but also being stared at by a bastard monster. Although I don't know what the Enclave has researched, it is only attracted by such a group of genius scientists who have definitely researched something extremely terrifying. The monster, the organization was completely destroyed, and he didn't even know any inside information. Being hunted down was the most unlucky thing right now.

"What is the main job of a killer?"

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"Kill the target!"

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Two consecutive questions made the old ghost speechless. The killer's main job is not to keep a low profile but to kill the target. The answer was very straightforward and simple, but the old ghost could not say it because Peter in front of him did it. Zero mistakes and zero misses. It is obviously not tenable for you to hide and keep a low profile to confront the opponent. No matter what method you use to kill the target, even if you kill the target in front of the whole world, it is still a success, because you are a killer and your responsibility Just to solve the target person, everything else is a secondary issue.

Because killing requires disguise, the killer will disguise. Because killing requires a low profile, the killer will be low-key. It is not because of a low-key disguise that you can kill. The relationship between the two must determine the priority. Peter is strong enough, and he is not He was afraid that those killers would be worried about something. With sufficient resources and scope of activities, even if his identity was locked, Peter had unlimited possibilities to escape from the enemy's capture. In fact, Peter had successfully done it twice.

"Thanks, this cup is mine!"

With a thank you, he stood up and left the bar, heading towards his second safe house on the road under the night. There was a valley deep in Forest Park, New York State, where Peter planned to build a secret base of his own, relying on the cave to carry out operations. Live in isolation from the world while not letting anyone discover you, adjust your state well, and learn the experiences in your memory again and again. Currently, this is the only way to ensure that your strength continues to grow.

Thirty points can be exchanged for sniping. This thing can penetrate the thick armor of a tank within 370 meters. It is also his first long-range weapon. The accurate killing range is 450 meters, and the maximum attack range is between 500 and [-] meters. With this When this thing is used to deal with some targets, there is no need to greet them in person.

But he couldn't leave now. He got on the car at the corner and headed to the downtown area. He still had many things to solve. For example, since the Hydra organization wanted to use him, he had to be prepared for the backlash. When he was on the island, Although the Baron was killed, it did not mean that the entire Hydra organization was destroyed. The Baron was just a leader of the Hydra organization.

I came to Manhattan again, parked under a commercial building, locked the car and walked to the entrance of the underground garage. The news I got tonight was that someone familiar to me would work here, which is what I can find at the moment. A member of Hydra was standing guard inside the underground garage. He stopped and placed an envelope in front of the security guard. The security guard looked at the envelope and then at Peter, who stood up and walked out of the guard post with a teacup in hand.

Peter waited quietly for the other party to turn around and disappear at the intersection. Then he walked into the guard post and took the security guard's ID card. Then he walked towards the elevator entrance with his guns crossed in front of him and a silencer installed. The seventeenth floor was quickly reached and The door opened, and the bodyguard standing guard also noticed the opening of the elevator. It was too late to pull out the gun from his waist. Peter raised his hand and began to harvest. Regardless of whether it was men, women, old or young, everything that appeared in his sight Everyone is his own goal, and what he has to do is to completely eliminate everyone. Then he stood on the edge of the conference room and looked at the trembling man in front of him with a smile.

"Sitwell, right! I have a little problem and I want your help!"

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"Are you sure Peter said he was threatened!?"

In Stark's mansion, behind Stark, who was debugging the machine, Fury held his chin and asked, typing on the keyboard to create an electromagnetic pulse program that destroyed nanotechnology. After completing the program, Stark turned around and looked at Fury with a look of displeasure on his face and asked.

"What on earth are you looking for here!?"

"Peter stole a lot of things from you, videos about your father, and some modeling. Do you know the true value of these things!?"

Fury is very worried about Stark's condition, because now all signs indicate that Stark is on the road to self-destruction. Because he can't find a suitable replacement, Stark's madness becomes more and more unpredictable. Last night, he suddenly made a big move with his friends and even let the other party steal one of his mechas. Now he is here calmly developing the scientific instruments that Peter threatened to want, as if what happened yesterday never happened.

"you know?!"

Looking at Fury with his arms crossed, Stark really didn't want to spend his last days looking at the bastard in front of him. He had too many things to be busy with. Potts could never be harmed. He was not only He wrote a complete set of protection programs, and planned to continue to protect Potts through Jarvis after his death, but the bastard in front of him regarded his home as his home, and he could enter and exit freely, making him want to hit people.

"I only know that your father once created an element. Unfortunately, due to the times, he did not really develop it. The most likely thing is that it was hidden by him in some inheritance!"

An idea flashed in Stark's mind, and he recalled the things Peter had stolen, and found that there might really be some hidden secrets in those things. However, those things were very old, and he didn't have them because he hated his father. Being included in the system, he has been left in the corner on the top floor of the Stark Industries Building. Now he needs to find Peter even if he wants to see it.

"...How...you're fired!"

"what!"

His body began to weaken and he clutched his chest with heartache. Stark took a deep breath and felt dizzy. It was too late to turn around and look for his drink. A graceful figure appeared in front of him. That familiar face seemed to have been seen somewhere before. As soon as he remembered it, he spoke vindictively to Natasha, but the other party nonchalantly stabbed a concentrated potion into the back of Stark's neck and counterattacked.

"I'm sorry Mr. Stark, the person who hired me was Miss Potts!"

"Damn!"

A cool feeling instantly hit his whole body, and he fell to the ground and gasped. Stark looked up at the potion in Natasha's hand as if he had new hope, but Fury explained at this moment

"This thing can only suppress the spread of toxins in your body for a short period of time. If you want to completely solve the problem in your chest, you still have to explore on your own!"

Natasha sat aside and said:

"If Peter had been threatened, then his previous behavior would make sense."

"It makes sense that he went to save Zach and intentionally killed someone in the back."

Fury nodded. Now that he thought about it, everything seemed to make sense. Peter was really cruel to others and to himself. However, this ferocious wolf-like character was always a danger to society. He must try his best to do his best. Catch him early.

"Blackmailing Peter to join SHIELD, but Peter could see that we were on guard against him, so he directly forced us to fall out with him by killing, and then..."

"What kind of organization could it be!?"

"Enclave!"

Natasha and Fury ignored Stark's words and treated Stark's family as their own. This made Stark quite unhappy and interjected the name of an organization. Fury frowned and asked in confusion. road

"The Enclave... wasn't this organization completely destroyed seven years ago? And as far as I know, they were wiped out by alien creatures because they contacted some alien creatures. How come they were traced again?"

With his mental state returning again, Stark once again put himself into work to destroy the nanomaterials inside the human body. This kind of thing is not very difficult for him, so he only needs to solve this instrument and then solve Peter's problem. Threat, then it is much better to ask in person than to make random guesses!