Son of Marvel’s God

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605 Warehouse Attack

In fact, London is far less beautiful than imagined, especially in London under the Second World War.

Although it was not as messy as it was in the Middle Ages, it was not much better.

The port is full of people coming and going, even if it is placed in the era decades later.

Through the muddy streets, Mark and others finally arrived at the agreed place.

But before the crowd entered the house, a group of people stopped Mark from their way.

"Several, do you come to do business or seek relatives," said the worker in dock workwear.

The spokesperson didn't even think about it: "Look for a relative, but it's been a long time since I met, so I'm not sure if this relative is less willing to see me, so I brought a little gift."

After speaking, the spokesperson took a black slate from his arms. A lion is depicted on the slate.

This thing looks like a fake toy in the antique market. Even the fledgling children may not be able to cheat, but this is really an antique, and the British personally sent it to the Americans as proof.

After the secret code and the proof are correct, the workers are dispersed.

Obviously these guys are not ordinary dockers.

The spokesperson looked at the far away worker with a sigh of relief, as if he were the fake. Mark is too lazy to talk about this guy's appearance now.

"Except for Joe, everyone else stood outside to watch out for the news," the spokesperson said and walked into the warehouse.

Mark followed the spokesperson into the warehouse. Of course he didn't say anything, but he was jealous in his heart that Mark could have such a good opportunity.

Joining this team, everyone is not a fool. They know how important this opportunity is. The first impression is very important.

In particular, future cooperation in front of these British intelligence personnel may even deepen.

As long as this war continues, there will be more and more cooperation.

Entering the warehouse, Mark saw a woman in a uniform sitting on the throne, followed by a large number of British intelligence personnel.

In this workplace environment, the help of beauty is limited. The only reason why so many British intelligence people are willing to obey orders is her outstanding ability.

However, under the cover of the face, Mark can't judge his true appearance, but he can judge from the dim face alone, it is definitely a beauty.

Before he walked to the beauty with a smile, he reached out and offered a gentleman's hand.

The beauty did not resist, let the other party kiss, give the spokesperson enough tolerance in their own hands.

"Do you know Ms. Mei's name?"

The next negotiation is very important. If you do not even know the name of the other party, this is an unqualified intelligence officer.

As for whether the name is true or false, it is not necessary.

"You can call me Marguerite." The beauty said her name.

Mark didn't care too much. There were more women named Margaret in the country.

"Okay, respected Ms. Margaret. My name is Laxia, I am very happy to meet you. Believe our purpose of coming from afar, you already know it. You will not be able to sell those at a fair price. Weapons are sold to you to fight against the despicable guys. I also hope that you understand that our risk is very great this time, the Germans have begun to have opinions on us, as a neutral country we have helped you, very It may cause the Germans to be hostile to us. "Margaret had already understood the meaning of the other party, and obviously the other party had the idea of ​​sitting down and raising prices.

However, this is also expected. From the experience of the last world war, the British have known how despicable the Americans are.

Although they are declared to be neutral nations, they sell arms at both ends and earn profits from them. This kind of thing is what Americans do.

But this time it was too cruel to see the Germans, so they did not cooperate with the Germans.

"Sorry. If you are planning to sit on the ground and raise the price, then I advise you to dismiss this idea as soon as possible. Now that the goods have arrived in London, I don't think you have the ability to send them back." Margaret, someone who spoke well Otherwise, it will not be selected as the negotiator this time.

Facing the other party's tough goal, Rasha hesitated for a moment and said, "I think you may have misunderstood. I mean, we don't want to sit down from the ground. We want to gain the friendship of England."

This is quite technical.

Not England but England!

Anyone who knows a little about the situation in Britain knows that the United Kingdom is actually not as united as expected.

Before Mark had crossed, the British were preparing to leave the European Union, and the Irish and the Scots had been preparing for independence at that time.

The contradictions within the United Kingdom are quite large and can be said to be problematic children, but the English have always firmly controlled the United Kingdom without letting power fall.

Especially like the British MI6, the union can only be the personnel who maintain the unity of England.

So when Rasha said this, it did not cause any reaction.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous? You want to gain benefits from this batch of weapons, but also want to gain the friendship of England. Have you made a mistake? You can only choose one of friendship and interest. I hope you can make a choice as soon as possible." Margaret's tough attitude made Rasha a little caught off guard.

Rasa is actually very surprised. Why didn't the person in charge who was supposed to appear here appear? According to their intelligence network collection, this time the person in charge should be a man.

Although he didn't get his name, it was definitely not the woman in front of him.

Obviously there is a problem with their intelligence, and the other party may have caught a spy lurking in the intelligence network.

"In that case, I think friendship is more important." Mark uttered an outdated voice at this time.

According to the truth, Mark is only responsible for protecting Lasha as a bodyguard, and has no right to speak, but Lasha is not angry because of it, but is like an amnesty.

"Is this one?" Margaret asked Mark and looked at him.

"José Josda, Corporal of the US Marine Corps Special Operations Team, is very happy to meet your lady." Mark said.

When I heard it was just an ordinary corporal, the eyes of others began to become a little weird.

In this case, let a corporal speak there.

"Corpse, although I'm not your direct leader, but you need to understand the respect and humility." Margaret didn't like this suddenly speaking Mr. Josda.

"I prefer strength first, at least in my opinion I can knock down all of you here. Including two snipers hiding on the second floor and two who might rush out of the oil barrel at any time." Mark this is Give the opponent a Mawei.

Several agents standing next to Margaret slowly touched their hands to the matching gun in their waists.

"I think you should put the gun in your pocket, not your waist. That movement is so obvious." Mark naturally caught the movements of those guys and said disdainfully.

Margaret waved, and the agents stopped.

"Sergeant, do you think you can live with firearms?"

"I think I can, if you don't believe it, you can try it. I think you will be impressed. And after I can solve you, I will leave immediately. At that time, we can successfully leave London by boat. We can not buy it. These guns, but can't you? The factory catch-up should not catch up! "

If it were not for its own factory ’s production capacity that could not keep up, there would be no way to provide the guns that the front needed, and the British would not choose to buy guns from Americans.

Although it is still not late in the war, the British supplies are relatively abundant, but this time it is not the ordinary Germans in the Second World War, but the technological strength beyond the current era. German army.

The two men will be in the warehouse, Mark does not care, and the other is playing a twelve point spirit.

But before the two people collided, the glass piece had shattered, and a spherical object fell on the ground.

Mark had already seen the round object long ago, and immediately fell to the nearby Laxia.

Margaret's dodge time was also quite timely, hiding behind the cement pillar and luckily escaped.

The other agents were not so lucky, and the worst one had six wounds in his chest.

The blood could not stop flowing out of the wound, as if he could take his life away at any time. He wanted to make a sound, but the lungs had been penetrated, and the mouth was full of blood.

Eventually, in pain and grief, he reached the end of his life.

Margaret took the pistol from her waist and watched the broken window alertly, fearing that the other party would throw in two more grenade and take their lives away.

The expected grenade did not appear. But intensive gunfire sounded outside, apparently fighting outside.

Mark checked the situation of Laxia a little, and after confirming that he was not injured, Mark placed him in the corner.

"Miss Margaret, it seems that your actions are not seamless! They were found so quickly." Mark said loudly into the distance.

As soon as Mark's voice fell, two grenades were thrown in.

Sure enough, the other party is still waiting for the situation inside.

Margaret realized that he was being deceived by Mark, and he didn't get angry, but there was no way.

The two grenades had not landed on the ground. Buck shot two shots at the same time, hitting the grenades accurately, and the grenades exploded in the air.

People outside didn't even realize how the grenade exploded. I just thought the grenades exploded early, which was a bit unexpected.

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