Druid of Marvel

Alvin was sitting on the couch, watching the image projected by Stark's projection in his bracelet.

The picture shows Bern and 47 slowly approaching a conference room in the hotel.

There were more than fifteen tall bodyguards standing outside the conference room. They were obviously brought by those who came to the battery auction.

In the picture, Berne copied his hands in the jacket's pocket, and lowered his head slightly, like a lost hotel resident, heading towards the door of the conference room.

47 Holding two pistols with a silencer at a corner ten meters away from the door of the conference room, his back against the wall seemed to be waiting for something.

With a confused expression on Bourne's face, he walked forward and looked at the sides of the corridor from side to side, muttering incessantly, "No! I remember it was here ~~"

Just as Bourne was approaching the meeting room, a tall white bodyguard raised his right hand and stopped Bourne from moving forward, saying, "Sir, there is a meeting in the room, and now this is a private place, please leave ! "

Bourne looked at the probe with a strange expression inside and said, "Why is this happening? I remember this is the conference room I booked, maybe the hotel people made a mistake. I booked this conference room a week in advance.

My boss will be here for fifteen minutes to hold an important meeting. Dude, let me ask what is happening in the hotel. They must be wrong!

If I am wrong, I will lose my job!

God bless, if something goes wrong with the hotel! "

Bourne stared at the bodyguard's contempt, and reached into his jacket's pocket with his right hand, making a look like he was about to dig out his cell phone.

The white bodyguard shoved Bourne's shoulder a little impatiently and said, "Leave this ~~"

The white bodyguard's words weren't finished yet. Byrne's left hand was like a snake catching a prey, and instantly "bited" on the white bodyguard's neck.

Byrne held the white bodyguard whose trachea had been broken, and rushed forward, using the right-handed pistol to poke out from the white bodyguard's armpit, and started shooting towards those bodyguards who were not too alert.

There was a fast-acting bodyguard, who quickly drew his gun and fired at Berne, but the tall white bodyguard was always pushed by Berne in front of him.

Byrne's choice was really a thief, and the tall white security guard covered almost a third of the corridor.

In addition, Berne also leaned on the white bodyguard's neck and leaned deliberately to the middle. This unlucky white bodyguard not only blocked the opposite shot for him, but also blocked nearly half of the corridor space.

The pistols the bodyguards carried couldn't pass the white bodyguard's body and hit Bourne, only one blood hole was opened in the unlucky ghost.

With Byrne's attack, 47, always on the lookout, turned around with a double gun and flashed out.

In the picture that Alvin saw, 47 didn't aim at all at all, so he followed behind Berne and killed him. Because he is far away, this allows him to get better shooting sight.

47 showed Alvin what the top performance of combat marksmanship was, and the two Browning pistols exerted their greatest power.

You only see 47 pairs of hand-held guns and fast shooting with left and right bows. Almost every shot will have an opposite bodyguard fall down. Even if you can't kill the opponent, 47 can hurt the opponent and create a chance for Berne to attack at close range.

47 shows not only marksmanship, but also unparalleled battlefield control.

Each of his particle bombs has his purpose, not necessarily killing, but it will take you to the choice you want.

Maybe this bullet leads you to make a choice, to create a chance to kill you, or to create a chance for his comrades to kill you.

It is also possible to change your trajectory, let you block the shooting angle of your companions, and cover your teammates from another angle!

Alvin, who has good marksmanship, has seen more. His girlfriend is the top one in it, but if you talk about the shooting performance of this "battlefield conductor", Fox can't do it anyway.

You let Fox shoot and kill each other quickly, maybe she can do it, but in such a small space, if you want such a dashing action as 47, that is absolutely impossible!

That Wesley's father, "Cross" Cross, may be able to do it, but it can't do it to the extent of 47.

This is determined by a person's personality and combat habits. 47 This type of "neuropathy" who does not take his own life as a deception is generally not learned by ordinary people.

A dozen gun bodyguards were smashed by two well-trained killers with a strange tactic.

The whole process took less than fifteen seconds from the attack by Berne to the annihilation of the opponent.

From the surveillance, Alvin watched Bourne rush into the conference room with his torn white bodyguard on his back, and then 47 also killed and entered.

He can probably think of the situation inside. They are all bosses. At most, they are carrying one or two core bodyguards. Where can they stand the impact of the two killing gods, Bern and 47?

Besides, there is an "undercover" inside!

Seeing this, Alvin glanced at Stark next to him and said with a smile: "Brother, you really need to strengthen your security forces!

If you are facing an attack by these two people, do you think you have a chance to put on a steel suit? "

Stark froze, and some sweaty back said, "Who are these two guys?"

Harpy is at the elementary school level in front of them!

No, I have to use the kind of material that Dr. Ethan sold me, and I have to make a super body armor for myself.

It is said that Ethan already has a finished product?

Maybe I should get one for myself first! "

Alvin nodded with a smile and said, "Good choice!

The combat suit made by Dr. Ethan is now worn on Ethan Hunt, and it is said to be very effective, and it is also a castrated version without energy supply.

If it is energized, it is said to increase a person's all-round ability.

However, its appearance is a bit problematic, and you definitely won't want to wear it all the time. Well, it's best to wear it during combat. "

Stark froze, probably thinking something, and said seriously: "I have to put the development of a portable armor on my schedule.

Those two guys really made me a little nervous! "

Alvin looked at Stark nervously, and laughed and patted his shoulder, saying, "You will succeed, but until then, uh ~~"

As Alvin spoke, he quickly reached out and buckled an energizing rune that had been set on the Stark reactor earlier.

Then quickly took out a few new runes and patted it on his reactor.

Rune, Nef + Sol + Ith

Forms the Rune Language: Radiance

+ 75% defense, +30 defense against long-range attacks, +10 energy, +10 vitality, 15% of damage transferred to mana, offset magic damage 3, +33 Mana, offset physical damage 7, +5 lightness

Alvin smiled and spread his hands to Stark, "Man, this is a good thing for you now.

I didn't give you in the past because we have almost no opponents, and I'm afraid you will lose motivation.

Now that you've sorted out the schedule, I'm sure you won't just let it go.

Stark, this thing of mine is not very useful to human beings. It does not make sense to create a few superhumans. It will cause great harm if it is uncontrollable.

Your research is the true direction of humankind. The first spaceship of mankind is already in the sky.

Human beings have reached their present position by means of tools and science, and you can continue this road! "

Stark felt a change in his body, looked at Alvin with a strange expression, and said, "Can science surpass this power? Can I transcend this power?"

Alvin spread his hands and said with a smile, "Where do I know? But this is the way, right?

We all know that there are many races of aliens in the universe, and my power cannot be spread on a large scale. So what can humans rely on to face the possible enemies with dignity? "

Stark was silent, nodded, and said, "I understand what you mean! I will try!

In fact, with the emergence of new energy, another industrial revolution has begun. All I can do is to lay a solid foundation for new energy and wait for the technological revolution to come.

My ability alone is limited after all! "

Alvin smiled, hugged Stark, and said, "I'm glad you're not so impatient. It's good to be the founder of a technological revolution.

I don't know much about science, but I think you can definitely steer the ship of "new energy".

Don't be stressed, man, the world will always get better! "

Stark picked up a glass of whiskey, touched Alvin, and said with a smile: "I hope that as you said, new energy will make the world better and better!"

When Alvin held his glass and wanted to take a sip, Bangey's voice came from his headphones.

"I found that woman. She was outside a block, carrying a silver suitcase."

Bangui said anxiously: "She got on a Hummer ~~"

Before Bangji's words were finished, Steve, who had been standing outside the hotel, said in the communicator, "I saw her, I'll chase!

Notify Director George that she will be in trouble with a red light! "

The moment Stark spoke at Bangui, he took out the suitcase with Mark 5 and quickly finished himself.

Alvin touched his chin, watched Stark soar into the sky, and shouted at the gas that was about to rush out: "Where are you going?"

Going up and scratching his head, he said, "Go help!"

Alvin thought for a moment, pressed the communicator on his ear, and said, "Frank, I think there is something wrong, but I can't tell you! Do you have any opinion?"

Frank said over the communicator, "I think you might be right! That woman might really be in this hotel.

That exposure was too obvious! That might just be a bait!

Steve also has a little guess ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ But we can't take risks! "

Alvin nodded and said, "Yes, give the outside to someone else to deal with, we stay here.

Let Duke go to the hotel lobby, he should be most familiar with that woman, let him stare there! "

As Alvin discussed with Frank, Bangui interjected again anxiously: "The Russian ambassador contacted the FBI people just now, hoping that they would protect Bjelev and Igor from the hotel.

Igor is leaving ~~ FUCK is still under the protection of the FBI! "

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