The Death Knell

"No way! You're talking nonsense! Don't believe it!"

The congressman yelled at Su Ming, and the last words were said to other people around him.

He can't have anything to do with Hydra no matter what.

"boom!"

Su Ming fired another shot into the sky, indicating that he had a gun in his hand.

The smell of gun smoke and the debris falling from the ceiling reminded them again.

The congressman immediately reacted, yes, his life is still in the hands of others, political life or human life, this is a question...

"Wouldn't it be clear if I'm lying? Let Colonel Phillip verify it himself?" Su Ming generously asked Phillip to check the young man's body, and Phillip motioned to Carter to go, and he stared at the person coming.

"How do you prove he's Hydra?"

"He had a bomb and a remote control on him. Federal officials wouldn't carry these things with them, would they?"

"In addition to this, he also had cyanide capsules on him, as well as a Ruger pistol."

Carter has found a bomb from the body, disguised as a cigarette box, and she has also found weapons. Although it is not certain that it is Hydra, the deceased is obviously no ordinary person.

Colonel Philip took a deep look at the senator. He made a note of this in his mind and took the spy with unknown origins into the SSR...

Now that I have a handle on the congressman, if I am short of funds and equipment in the future, I will turn to him.

But finding out the existence of the spy did not solve their immediate problem. The mercenary is still here and has no intention of leaving.

"We can pay you. You can tell us a deal. As long as we are safe after you leave, we will pay you." Colonel Philip touched his big nose, his thick eyebrows knitted together.

Su Ming shook his head and turned to look through the glass at the experimental site below, where Steve was screaming.

"Sorry, I have already taken on another mission. My employer has requested the super soldier serum. As a mercenary, you still have to keep your promise."

This is of course an excuse. The serum is what Su Ming wants, but it is not used on himself. He has already undergone a transformation surgery, and now he has the support of the world origin of X metal, so there is no need for this small tube of blue liquid.

The most important thing is that this thing can also make good people become good and bad people become bad... This is simply the most terrifying side effect.

Su Ming doesn't know whether he is a good person or a bad person, but he doesn't want to get better or worse. He just wants to be himself.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy again. The colonel and Carter could not hand over the serum under any circumstances, but the mercenary in front of them only wanted the serum, which was a problem.

The politicians on the side leaned against the gray cement wall, covering their mouths. Their eyes fell on the colonel for a while, and then looked at the man in armor.

Then they found Deathstroke looking at them, and they immediately held their breath.

"Huh? Why haven't you left yet?"

"Walter? Can we still leave?"

Politicians were dumbfounded. Is there any option to leave?

Of course they can leave. Su Ming can deal with Captain America and Peggy Carter without the need for hostages. Steve is not Batman.

"Let's go now! Let's go now!" The politicians hurriedly put on smiling faces and walked towards the observation room as if they had been granted amnesty. They had already thought about it. When they left here, they would run wildly on the streets and enjoy themselves. Laugh and let out your fears.

Then just like Mr. Wilson who is absent today, go to Hawaii for a vacation and relax...

"Oh, wait."

Su Ming suddenly stopped them again, asking them to suppress the urge to run wildly in their hearts. They knew that no matter how fast people ran, they couldn't run faster than bullets.

"Haha, is there anything else Mr. Deathstroke can do?" Senator Brandt turned around with a smile that was uglier than crying.

Deathstroke dug into the luggage on his lap and took out a stack of business cards and handed them to everyone.

"Everyone has seen my strength. The price of ready-made super soldiers is absolutely fair. If there are any political enemies or opponents in the future, you know that I will do everything cleanly."

This is not done for money, but for other purposes.

Su Ming does not have a large-scale high-level intelligence network, and the level of his subordinates in his winery is still low. It is good to ask for information on the streets.

But these people are different. Politicians’ personal networks can sometimes reveal some particularly secretive things.

When they entrust a task to Su Ming, they will inevitably be accompanied by mission information. The Marvel world is very deep, and Su Ming needs this information to prepare for the future.

Maybe any inconspicuous customer today will know some secrets about the survival of the world in the future, and they will become a part of the intelligence network without knowing it, contributing to Su Ming.

"Haha, there are no political enemies, everyone is for this country."

Brandt smiled and shook his head, but without any delay in his hand, he stuffed the business card handed to him into the inner pocket of his suit.

Of course Su Ming also laughed: "Yes, we are all trying to make this country better."

The business card only has the code name of Deathstroke and the address of a fast food restaurant. When someone says the code word on the business card correctly, the waiter in the store will ask him to wait at the public phone across the street.

After Su Ming confirms that this person is a real customer, he will make a call in a safe place to discuss.

It's quite troublesome now, it's like a spy connection. In the future, when the Internet comes around, things will be much more convenient.

"Haha, goodbye, Mr. Deathstroke."

"Haha, walk slowly. Be careful of the unconscious people on the road. Don't trip and fall. There are hydras on the street outside."

Colonel Philip and Peggy Carter both tilted their heads and watched with despair as Su Ming waved goodbye to the politicians. These guys were scared to death just now, but now they were all smiling.

It is estimated that New York will become unstable in the future.

But this has nothing to do with them. SSR is only responsible for dealing with Hydra. City security should be left to the police.

Now they themselves still have a difficult time to overcome.

Su Ming turned around and walked straight past them, leaving Carter and the colonel aside who were tense.

He walked down the stairs of the observation room, and the time was calculated just right. At this time, the machines around him sprayed out sparks of electricity, as if they were about to explode.

Howard's instruments malfunctioned again and again.

Su Ming felt that Howard must have been a goblin engineer in his previous life. His products never failed to explode. When he works for SHIELD in the future, his products will be called a scam.

He strode to the instrument, took out the last serum from the box, and put it in the prepared bag. Then he looked at Dr. Erskine who was in a daze next to him, and punched him unconscious.

Only then did Carter chase him out of the observation room. Deathstroke moved so fast that normal people couldn't catch up.

But what if we catch up? The opponent is invulnerable, has terrifyingly high martial arts skills, and is extremely powerful. Those government officials are all gone, but the experimenters below are all still hostages.

"Crackling..."

As the bright light dimmed, Howard turned around. The experiment was complete. Although he was unsure, he pressed the button and opened the hatch.