“Whoosh!”
An arrow was shot down from a great height and pierced into the saber-toothed tiger's shoulder.
Sabre-toothed Tiger looked up at Hawkeye who was standing on the balcony on the sixth floor. He silently grabbed the arrow shaft and pulled the arrow out.
The barbed arrow tore off a large piece of flesh from the saber-toothed tiger's shoulder.
The severe pain made the saber-toothed tiger frown, and he broke the arrow in his hand with his thumb.
Beep, beep…
At the point where the arrow's metal arrow was connected, a short alarm sounded, accompanied by a flash of red light.
boom!
With a violent explosion, half of the saber-toothed tiger's arm was blown into a bloody mess, and half of its body became almost a skeleton.
On the balcony on the sixth floor, Hawkeye did not dare to delay. He pulled out another arrow, drew the bow, and aimed at the saber-toothed tiger.
whoosh!
Another arrow was shot down, and the exploding arrow enveloped the saber-toothed tiger in flames again.
One, two, three...
After shooting four arrows, Hawkeye touched the quiver on his back with his backhand, and his fingers passed over a few arrows. He hesitated, glanced at the saber-toothed tiger in the firelight, turned around and ran quickly into the room.
In the smoke and fire, the figure of the saber-toothed tiger, whose charred bones could be seen, strode out.
With every step the saber-toothed tiger took, part of its wounds would heal, and muscles would grow along its skeletal fascia, leaving bloody footprints on its muscles, blood vessels, skin, and deck. By the time the saber-toothed tiger reached the stairs, all of its wounds had healed.
"cool!"
The explosion attracted many people to look out from their rooms.
A blond boy of four or five years old was standing on a chair and watching the flesh and blood regrow on the saber-tooth tiger. He did not feel scared but clapped and shouted loudly as if he saw a new toy.
The young woman nearby was so scared that she quickly covered the little boy's mouth and carried him back to the room.
Sabretooth strode across the ship, to the second floor, the third floor, and just as he reached the stairs in the corridor on the fourth floor.
whoosh!
Hawkeye poked his head out from the corridor on the seventh floor, drew his bow and arrow, and one arrow pierced directly through the saber-toothed tiger's chest.
The strangely shaped umbrella-shaped arrow shot into the saber-toothed tiger's body, and several tiny hooks quickly spread out in all directions, hooking the saber-toothed tiger's surrounding skin and flesh.
The saber-toothed tiger had just grasped the arrow shaft, but before he could pull out the arrow,
At the staircase on the seventh floor, Hawkeye used a crowbar to push a huge anchor into the sea.
At the other end of the anchor, a black rope was connected to the tail of the arrow.
The anchor dropped toward the sea,
The tremendous force caused the saber-toothed tiger to stagger, and its body fell uncontrollably out of the corridor.
roar!
The saber-toothed tiger pushed hard on an iron railing at the stairs with both feet, wrapped the black rope around his arm with one hand, and used brute force to pull the heavy iron anchor weighing several thousand pounds.
Seeing this scene, Hawkeye pulled out another arrow with his backhand, flicked it at his waist, and fastened a special arrowhead on the arrow shaft.
Drawing the bow and arrow, Hawkeye aimed at the top cabin and shot. The sharp arrow went straight into the metal bulkhead, and five metal claws popped out of the arrow and firmly hooked onto the surrounding bulkheads.
Hawkeye took a deep breath, grabbed the arrow shaft with one hand, and jumped directly from the seventh floor.
Bang!
Hawkeye took advantage of the momentum of the rapid fall and kicked the saber-toothed tiger hard in the waist.
Crash!
With the pull of the heavy anchor and a flying kick from Hawkeye, the saber-toothed tiger could no longer hold on and fell directly into the sea.
There was a big splash on the sea surface. The saber-toothed tiger struggled to swim out of the water and let out an angry roar at the passenger ship that was getting farther and farther away.
Just when Hawkeye was looking at the sea and finally breathed a sigh of relief, the saber-toothed tiger flew up from the sea on a huge anchor and chased towards the passenger ship.
Hawkeye's expression froze, and he turned around and looked towards the second floor where the restaurant was located.
At the entrance of the restaurant on the second floor, there is a protruding terrace with several bamboo chairs. Under a parasol, a tall old man is chatting and laughing with an Asian man in a white suit.
As if he felt Hawkeye's gaze, the tall old man glanced at him. The cold look made Hawkeye feel a chill down his spine.
Hawkeye reached for the arrow behind him, but facing Magneto, even though he was known as Marvel's number one shooter, he was not sure at all.
"Mr. Eric, don't worry about the quality of this batch of automatic artillery. They are all authentic Soviet products, durable and powerful. You said you have an island, that's easy. Look at these coastal defense guns. No one can get close to your territory within 20 nautical miles!"
Tang Song, smoking a Cuban cigar as thick as a carrot, interrupted Magneto's gaze with a smile.
Tang Song reached out and took a few color photos from the bodyguard beside him and gave them to Magneto.
Magneto flipped through the photos in his hand and saw these huge, black and crude looking artillery pieces that were clearly powerful.
Magneto Eric, who had originally made up his mind to buy the automatic cannon and not be fooled anymore, couldn't help but start shopping again.
Tang Song watched Magneto flipping through the photos with a smile on his face.
He was secretly proud of himself. Even though Lai En said that his sales skills were not good enough, he sold out a whole warehouse of goods.
Mutants are good people!
As he calculated the profits from this business, the smile on Tang Song's face grew brighter.
Of course, he is not doing this for money. He is doing this for the liberation of mutants and for freedom and democracy.
Look, black people can stand up in the Federation, so why can't mutants
If Tang Song remembered correctly, those who supported black independence at the time gained a lot of benefits.
At worst, if Magneto can really lead the mutants to rebel, there will be buyers for the arms business every year.
"These, these, and these, how much is it altogether?"
Magneto took the pictures on the table and picked out a few.
"Two thousand AKs, one million rounds of ammunition, thirty automatic guns, six Hinds, and twenty coastal defense guns. Thank you. A total of two hundred and seventy-six million US dollars!"
Tang Song took a calculator from the side and started pressing keys in front of Magneto.
Two hundred and seventy-six million US dollars. Looking at the numbers on the calculator in Tang Song's hand, the muscles on Magneto's face twitched.
He looked at Tang Song, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this Asian man looked like the vampires he had hanged with iron chains.
"I don't have that much money?!"
Magneto's words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth. After saying this, Magneto only felt a burning sensation on his face.
No money?!
Tang Song looked at Magneto and blinked a few times, seeming a little unbelievable.
Come on, you are the pole of the mutant world, one of the few level five mutants in the world, the leader of the Brotherhood of Mutants, the famous Magneto, how can you be without money
As if sensing the disbelief in Tang Song's eyes, Magneto turned around and looked at the saber-toothed tiger on the sea.
Uh, Tang Song could even see a blush appearing near Magneto's neck and ears.
Magneto does have no money, but it cannot be said that he has no money. It can only be said that all his money was spent on the Brotherhood of Mutants and other mutants.
Mutants divide their abilities into five levels, from low to high: Episilon, Delta, Gamma, Beta, and Alpha.
Most mutants have superpowers at the lowest level, Epsilon.
This first-level mutant has major flaws or simply looks like a monster. They are unable to integrate into society on their own, have difficulty living, and have weak abilities. They account for about 20% of the mutant population.
It's really hard to describe their abilities. Just like a mutant, his mutant ability is the ability to control the temperature of his farts. God knows what this ability is used for.
Delta-class mutants are basically only slightly stronger than Epsilon-class mutants.
As a mutant with a strength level of two, Delta-level mutants account for more than 50% of all mutants.
This level of group is also the most common mutant group among the mutant population.
However, despite being the largest group, and almost everyone in their group has a normal human appearance,
However, mutants of this level are relatively weak in strength, basically at the level of weaklings in combat, and are what we often call cannon fodder in battle.
Magneto is an extremely twisted person. As a Jew, he suffered persecution from the Jews when he was young, his family members were killed, and his mother was killed in front of him.
Logically speaking, he should be extremely hostile to *** and the theory of the little mustache, but I don't know if he was brainwashed by the Black King.
The Brotherhood of Mutants developed by Magneto today is almost a copy of Mustache's ideas, describing mutants as a noble race, the pioneers of future human evolution, and delusionally dreaming of establishing a country where mutants rule the world.
However, it must be said that Magneto really treats those he considers to be his own kind equally, and spends a lot of money to help those weak mutants.
It's just that there are too many mutants.
This is different from Professor X running a school. Magneto really spends money like water and his expenses are not enough to cover his income, otherwise he would not have thought of relying on football betting to make a comeback.
However, the German team was still not very friendly to him, a Jew, just like the Japanese at the beginning.
Well, you mentioned robbery. For a person like Magneto who is almost morally obsessed, if you ask him to go against the government, kidnap the president, or kill a congressman, he would be able to do it easily. But he really can't bring himself to do something like robbery.
He purchased arms from Tang Song and intended to arm a group of low-level mutants.
Originally, the members of the Brotherhood of Mutants were all powerful mutants above the Gama level.
It’s just that there aren’t that many mutants at Gama’s level, and there’s a bald guy who’s always against him.
After all, Bald Man’s ability is really convenient for finding newly awakened mutants.
The lack of manpower has always been a shackle restricting the development of the Brotherhood of Mutants, but Tang Song's words opened a new door for Magneto.
An Epsilon mutant holding an AK may not be less lethal than a mutant of the Gama level.
It's just this money. Magneto controlled the anchor and flew the saber-toothed tiger to the deck, his eyes a little vague.
“Well, you can pay in installments!”
Looking at Magneto who turned his back and looked at the sea, Tang Song suddenly had the illusion that he was bullying an old man. He thought about it and blurted out some words.
Hearing this, Magneto turned around and looked at Tang Song.
"Well, I trust Mr. Eric's reputation. Just tell me the address and I'll have someone ship the stuff over there!
Mr. Eric, whenever you have money, just transfer it directly to my account!"
Tang Song smoked a cigar and looked at Magneto, somewhat confused as to why he had no money even though he had the ability to control magnetic fields.
He couldn't help but remind:
"Mr. Eric, have you heard of the Golden Devil Valley?"
Magneto was stunned for a moment, and looking at the confusion on his face, it was obvious that he had never heard of this place.
Tang Song placed the carrot-thick cigar on the ashtray and explained to Magneto:
“Devil’s Valley of Gold, in British Columbia, is the largest riverside gold deposit in the world.
Every year, many gold diggers go to this valley to pan for gold. Although the environment there is very harsh, many people find gold and become rich every year!
Not only in Devil's Valley, but also in the Bering Strait every year, there are gold mining ships going out to sea to mine gold. They can mine dozens of pounds of gold in one cycle!"
When Tang Song said this, Magneto also understood what Tang Song wanted to express.
Magneto's eyes lit up a little. His ability to manipulate magnetic fields made it easy for him to control metals.
When he was young, he was able to rely on his own abilities to pull out an entire underground metal vein, but he had never thought about gold.
"I also have two medium- and short-range missile launchers, each carrying six warheads. If Mr. Eric is interested, I also support gold payments!"
Tang Song looked at Magneto as if he was looking at a great enemy, no, a great customer. He stretched out his hand and took a few more pictures from the bodyguard beside him.
… …
roar!
After Sabretooth returned to the deck on the anchor, he rushed towards Hawkeye without saying a word, roaring.
Apparently, the feeling of soaking in the sea water was so pleasant that Sabretooth's anger almost reached its peak. It chased Hawkeye all the way from the bottom of the cabin to the top floor.
Hawkeye used the rope arrow in his hand to swing down from the top of the nine-story passenger ship, and the saber-toothed tiger jumped directly down.
After falling from a height of dozens of meters, the saber-toothed tiger was only dizzy for a dozen seconds, then it climbed up vigorously and continued to chase Hawkeye.
An archer and a blood bull, one chasing and the other fleeing, Hawkeye soon ran out of arrows on his back, and he could only rely on the terrain to avoid the saber-toothed tiger's pursuit.
In terms of fighting and killing ability, Hawkeye claims that he will not lose to Sabretooth, but Sabretooth's immortality is simply too disgusting, which perfectly illustrates what it means that strength can defeat skill.
Sabretooth could allow Hawkeye to stab him ten or twenty times, but Hawkeye didn't dare let the sabertooth scratch him even once.
Sabretooth jumped down from the top floor, and half of its body was almost cut in half by the trap set by Hawkeye.
But even this injury only delayed the saber-toothed tiger for a dozen minutes.
Tang Song looked at the saber-toothed tiger's mutant ability of super recovery, took a big puff of his cigar, and looked at the saber-toothed tiger with his eyes flashing.
"Mr. Eric, do you see him?"
Tang Song pointed at Hawkeye with his cigar, then pointed at his cell phone.
Magneto frowned and waved his hand. Two idle goose egg-thick iron chains on the ship suddenly seemed to come alive, and they were as agile as two metal snakes, rushing towards Hawkeye.
Hawkeye was jumping from the sixth floor to the fifth floor when two iron chains suddenly emerged from under his feet, tied his ankles and knocked him down in the air.
Hawkeye, with his head down, watched the saber-toothed tiger pounce towards him.
… …
A small boat was lowered onto the passenger ship. On the lifeboat, Hawkeye was treating his wounds with a grimace. Although he didn't know why Magneto let him go, he would not ask for anything else as long as he could save his life.
But Hill, Hawkeye pressed the positioning device at hand with some concern.
As the passenger ship went farther and farther away, a submarine appeared near the lifeboat.
"Agent Barton! Thank you for your hard work! The Director asked me to pick you up!"
The submarine surfaced, the submarine cabin opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit with a kind face walked out.
"What did you pay for it? Where's Hill? Is she still on the ship?"
Phil Coulson reached out and pulled Hawkeye onto the submarine.
"Agent Hill has not been exposed. She will disembark in Italy and return to headquarters from there!"
Phil Coulson explained to Hawkeye.
As for the price, Phil Coulson did not explain!
… … …
With a chair and a fishing rod, Tang Song, wearing beach pants, sits on the fishing platform of the passenger ship and fishes leisurely.
The fishing line was hung in the sea, but there was no hook on it. A small black snake was pitifully tied to its tail by the fishing line and was swimming in the sea water.
Occasionally, a big fish swam over, and the little black snake would bite its head like lightning. A big fish that was several times larger than itself would instantly turn into a pool of blood and be sucked into the stomach of the little black snake along with the sea water.
A big grouper swam quickly past the little black snake, and the little black snake chased after it like lightning.
The pulley on Tang Song's fishing rod made a crackling sound as it was pulled.
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
The phone on the small table next to him vibrated, and Tang Song picked it up.
"Hey, Mr. Coulson, I've got the person. That's good. You're welcome!"
Tang Song hung up the phone, stretched out his hand, and the bodyguard beside him handed him a lit cigar.
Tang Song was smoking a cigar. He really didn't expect that someone from SHIELD would call him and ask him to be a middleman.
To this end, he is willing to provide a detailed profile of various gangs in New York, including Kingpin's file in S.H.I.E.L.D.
After testing Magneto's attitude, Tang Song confirmed that
SHIELD and Magneto are in a situation where they are afraid of both sides. The people in SHIELD do not want to provoke Magneto and the Brotherhood of Mutants.
And Magneto also doesn't want to offend the powerful S.H.I.E.L.D.
Tang and Song were happy to act as middlemen and peacemakers.
Tang Song raised his fishing rod slightly. At the other end of the fishing line, the little black snake felt the vibration on its tail and looked at the shark that was so close.
Its body suddenly leaped forward, and the entire upper half of the snake suddenly became huge, like a snake head as thick as a water tank. It bit a dog shark and swallowed it into its stomach.
Tang Song reeled in the fishing line. The little black snake lay lazily in Tang Song's palm, moved and crawled to his thumb, and turned back into a black jade ring.
…
Pushing open the cabin door, Tang Song walked into the room.
On the big bed, Skye, in a white nightgown, leaned against the headboard bored, with a laptop supported on her legs.
There was a video playing on the computer, which was the video footage sent back by the Skeleton Demon.
After Skye took sporadic screenshots of the strange fish in the video, he opened a website, posted the pictures online, and offered a high reward.
Because of the high six-figure reward, the post published by Skye quickly appeared at the forefront of this intelligence dark web.
"Leviathan!"
After eliminating a lot of false information, Skye quickly locked on an answer.
Leviathan has hard scales, sharp teeth, and spikes under its belly.
The Emperor's Project Outpost 49 sleeping in Loch Ness, Scotland!
Looking at the reply, Skye quickly tapped on the keyboard to ask for information about Leviathan.
Soon, a matching result appeared on her computer.
"Leviathan is not currently in Loch Ness, it's currently in the Atlantic Ocean!"
The person on the other end of the computer obviously knows a lot of inside information.
Sky was about to continue asking questions when she saw Tang Song coming back. She threw her computer away, cheered, and threw herself into Tang Song's arms.
Tang Song caught Skye and let her legs wrap around his waist...
Tang Song carried Sky towards the big bed. Sky was just about to practice the Great Yin and Yang Harmony Sutra with his boss.
Tang Song's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed with his backhand, causing the air to shake.
Firefox shook Tang Song's iron-like hands vigorously with both hands, and the whole person was lifted into the air by Tang Song holding the neck.
"Since you want to see it, then feel it for yourself!"
Tang Song exerted force on his palms, and Fox felt that her neck would be broken at any time. She couldn't help but look at Tang Song with a pleading look.
"snort!"
Tang Song exerted force and threw Fox directly onto the bed.
"Take it off!"