Red Dead Redemption

Hearing this familiar name, Yeager's gray eyebrows twitched slightly, and soon returned to normal,

But this brief micro-expression was clearly seen by Hill.

Yeager closed his eyes, raised his chin slightly, thoughtfully.

Hill looked at him silently.

After a while, Yeager opened his eyes and said, "I know that he, Ivan Vanke, Anton Vanke's son, old Anton often came to drink with me before he got sick. I have also met his son, he is very smart, but it's a pity Not on the right track. I can see that he's a man with a secret, and if I was younger I might have wondered what he was hiding. But you're late, Ivan Vanke for a few months He left Moscow suddenly, and I don't know where he went."

Hill nodded slightly and asked again, "Has anyone bought news of Ivan Vanke or his father from you?"

Yeager said indifferently: "You shouldn't ask me this question, you should know that whether it is or not, I will not answer you."

The two looked at each other quietly, and those eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

After a few seconds of silence, Hill nodded again: "Okay, excuse me."

"Walk slowly without sending."

After leaving the bar, Hill didn't start the car in a hurry, but thought quietly for a while.

After a while, she returned to Washington with two playing cards.

In Tokyo Bay, Hawkeye, who came by a Kun-style fighter plane, was dumbfounded when he saw the submarine detection report.

What about tanks?

What about such a big tank?

Can't find it in a radius of ten kilometers?

A local technician is also full of doubts: "It stands to reason that a tank of dozens of tons fell into the bay, even if it is affected by the ocean undercurrent during the fall, it will never be too far from the point of fall, but since the first salvage After the failure, we continued to expand the detection range, but never found any similar signs."

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Patton doesn't necessarily know this sentence, but he certainly understands the truth.

The point of fall is unmistakable, and so is the tank, so why can't it be found?

Can you still drive away?

Barton shook his head, turned to report the news, and then he led people to trace the source of the investigation.

The gymnasium was bombed the hardest. At this time, only half of the building was left intact, and the other half was completely turned into ruins, and the scorched traces were also vivid in my eyes.

After 2.3 kilometers, he arrived at his destination.

The bombed armored vehicles are still there, as are the crushed police cars and ordinary vehicles. From the outside to the villa, you can still vaguely distinguish the traces of the tanks.

A very unique and distinct wide straight road, flanked by remnants of buildings and landscapes that were suddenly divided.

The corpses in the villa had naturally been cleaned up, but the appearance of the corpses depicted on the ground still made him look sideways frequently.

After a few steps, he couldn't help but ask, "How many people died here?"

"Twelve at the entrance, their throats were cut to death by sharp objects; at the second scene, twenty, four were shot to death, and the remaining sixteen were probably killed with their bare hands; at the third scene, seventeen were shot to death; at the fourth scene, That is, in the center of the villa, one person was killed, and the cause of death was temporary."

Barton heard the corners of his eyes beating again and again, and in the end he couldn't help frowning: "Why?"

"Because...the bodies at the fourth scene were crushed by tanks."

Barton frowned and reacted.

What does a corpse crushed by a tank look like? He didn't know and didn't want to know.

The person next to him said again: "This is just the scene of entering from the front door. Another person attacked from the back door that night. The scene there is much more scattered, but more people died, a total of 132 people. , were shot or bombed."

"More than a hundred people were killed by one person?" Barton couldn't believe it.

"Yeah, it's really hard to believe, but that's the truth. They died so fast, as if they didn't resist at all. That scene is really... terrifying to think about."

Barton frowned and walked inwards.

It was hard for him to imagine how the two intruders could kill nearly 200 people in ten minutes.

After a while, the local agent beside him pointed to the ruined room and said, "This is where the tank appeared."

Patton: "There's no basement here?"

"Not at all. Hundreds of police officers surrounded the place at the time, and they only saw the tank suddenly rushing out without any warning."

Barton took a deep breath.

He also couldn't imagine how the tank appeared.

However, he believes that this matter should indeed be investigated by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Because, this may be a case of science fiction, supernatural or magical atmosphere.

Due to the serious lack of clues, Patton did not stay long. After two hours of communication with local agents, he returned to Washington in a Quinjet.

...

The investigation of S.H.I.E.L.D. is in full swing. It seems that a big net has been rolled out, and it seems that the big fish Hong Fei can be caught immediately.

But at this time, Hong Fei was not in a hurry. Instead, he was indifferently enjoying the time of cultivation above the sky.

Yes, he did enjoy it a bit.

Qi cultivation is not difficult. The quietest method is meditation, the most practical method is boxing or fighting, and the fastest method is epiphany.

It's not appropriate to practice boxing or fight in a plane, and epiphany is something you can't find.

So Hong Fei is meditating.

Different from the energy that has always been calm, the expression of "qi" in Hong Fei's body is more active, as if a single thought can escape from the body.

The content of meditation is not complicated, it is to let the "Qi" and breath in the body continue to merge, and a very small part of the breath that enters the body with each breath is absorbed by the "Qi".

The process is a little slow, but the growth is also very real.

I am not afraid of walking slowly, I am afraid that I don't even know how to walk.

The long flight of more than ten hours seems to suddenly become very fast when meditating and practicing.

After getting off the plane, Hong Fei was full of energy, and when he opened his mouth, it was a dense fog.

Here in northern Europe, the current temperature is minus five degrees Celsius.

The locals wore down jackets, but Hong Fei had only a black shirt on his upper body.

Although he didn't feel the cold at all, when he saw someone looking at him, he pretended to fold his arms and trembled, which immediately attracted a few good-natured laughter.

Bought a khaki coat at the airport to put it on, and left the airport to take a taxi to the hotel.

As soon as he put down his luggage, Hong Fei received a call from Zhao Hailun.

Without hesitation, pick up directly.

"you……"

Hearing her voice hesitated, Hong Fei immediately said, "That's right~www.NovelMTL.com~ it's me."

"Then...is it convenient for you now?"

Hong Fei smiled, "It's okay, let's talk, our phone will not be monitored."

Hearing this, Zhao Helen on the other end breathed a sigh of relief, and then she said with a worried tone, "Are you alright?"

"Okay, I went from Tokyo to Singapore, and then transferred to Finland. Frank didn't go back to the manor?"

"No, no, maybe back, but I didn't see him. It's good to know you're all right, I've been in the lab since I moved and just saw the news."

"Well, don't work too hard, I'm fine now, don't worry."

"What are you going to do next? If you don't wait for me for two days, I can rush to make a suit for you..."

"No, there is nothing to do next, you can study slowly."

"that would be great."