Stand-in Messenger of Marvel World

Chapter 162 The Golden Tragedy (addition for Hall Master☆Fallen Angel)

"How do people run, tell me!?"

Sitwell, who left, immediately began to growl at his men.

"I don't know, I only saw her break free from the shackles in the surveillance, and then...then"

"Then just chop melons and chop vegetables and kill everyone, and even change into new clothes before leaving?" Sitwell was so angry that he wanted to shoot all the idiots with a gun.

His agents immediately lowered their heads, and now they still can't figure out how the target got out of trouble. Could it be that the power of the Black Widow is so great?

After yelling, Sitwell gradually calmed down. Now is not the time to pursue responsibility. It doesn't even matter what method Agent Romanov used to escape. The important thing is the Impact.

They just deceived Dio in the name of Natasha. Although they can continue to delay, once Natasha shows up, their lies will be self-defeating. What should we do?Do you want to be the first to act first?
"Sir, a video call from Director Alexander."

At this time, someone came in, Sitwell straightened his clothes immediately, and then drove everyone else away before connecting to the video.

"Agent Romanov escaped?"

As soon as the figure of Alexander Pierce appeared, he questioned his soul.

Sitwell managed to remain calm and said, "Yes, I just received the news, and I have sent someone to arrest her as quickly as possible."

"A cooked duck can fly, you really didn't disappoint me."

Listening to Alexander's indifferent tone, for some reason, Sitwell suddenly had cold sweat on his face.

"It's my dereliction of duty, please give me another chance to make up for it."

"Hmph, how about the other thing?"

Seeing that Director Alexander seemed to let him go, Sitwell hurriedly wiped the cold sweat off his face and said: "The target has initially believed us now, please rest assured that most of the evidence was collected by Romanov agents , we just made a little change, and finally pointed the finger at Nick Fury and others whose whereabouts are unknown, and the target is absolutely impossible to see through."

"What if Agent Romanov appears?" Alexander asked coldly at this moment.

Sitwell was taken aback, "I promise, Agent Romanov will never show up alive, and we will remake the reason on the target side, there is 'hard evidence' that Nick Fury and Agent Jason met in secret, It is impossible for the target to suspect us."

"Well, remember, this is your last chance. If you mess up again, you know the consequences."

"Yes, Director, I will definitely make the target work for us, but"

"But what?"

"But the target seems to be very greedy. He wants ten tons of gold, and he doesn't know what he wants to do."

"Promise him first."

"Do you want to agree? Will this be possible?"

"Idiot! Will you give it if you promise? First promise, and then throw a few hard bones to him to deal with. If you do well, give him a little sweetness first. If you don't work hard, you will get nothing." Not!" Alexander Pierce's sinister voice resounded throughout the room, and Sitwell unconsciously lowered his head again.

"Yes, I understand how to do it, or the director is wise and mighty to come up with such a good way, me."

Before the flattery was finished, Alexander had already disconnected the video connection.

"Hey, this thing looks so cool!"

Sitwell was taken aback, turned around and found that Dio, who was visiting the equipment room, came in, holding a very exaggerated weapon in his hand.

"Wow, wow, wow! Be careful, this is the latest laser cannon, it can burn the tank through in one shot, how did you take it out, where is the custodian?"

"I don't know, maybe I fell asleep." Dio responded casually, and then kept playing with this big toy under Sitwell's frightened eyes.

"Well, if you want this, we can go and register it, and then it's yours."

While persuading Dio, Sitwell scolded those bastards in his heart, and let this guy wander around with this laser cannon, and even ran to him.

That's right, there should be someone guarding it outside. How did this guy get in?
Sitwell's eyelids twitched suddenly, and at this moment he heard Dior pointing the cannon at him suddenly, and then grinned: "I like you more and more, but I like gold more than this, so I can do it again Discuss with your head, give me ten tons of gold, and I will no longer participate in the mess between you."

Sitwell's cold sweat broke out suddenly, "Did you hear that?"

"you guess!"

The laser cannon in Dio's hand started accumulating energy, and the muzzle suddenly lit up.

Sitwell immediately shouted: "Wait a minute! There may be some misunderstanding in it!"

Dior ignored it at all, and the charging grid of the laser cannon in his hand flickered one after another, and the charging was completed soon.

"Gold for you!"

Boom!
At the critical moment, Dior moved the muzzle to the side, and the orange spherical laser blasted directly behind Sitwell, not only melting the inner and outer protective walls here, but also piercing a big hole in the outer soil and rocks.

"It's powerful, what did you say just now?"

Seeing the terrifying muzzle aimed at him again, Sitwell, who was a little paralyzed from fright, immediately shouted: "I will agree to whatever you want!"

"Can you do it master?"

Dio gave him a disdainful look, and Sitwell hurriedly said: "I can apply to Director Alexander, and he will agree!"

"'If I promise, I will give it?' I remember saying that. It's hard for me to believe your sincerity."

"What do you need me to do?" Sitwell said with a sense of current affairs. Although he didn't know why the other party suddenly seemed like a different person. He had gotten along so happily before, but he didn't want to die.

"Very well, I appreciate you more and more. Since you can't make the decision, why don't you take me to see Director Alexander, I want to have a talk with him in person."

"I can take you there, but you have to keep me safe." Sitwell tried to bargain. At this time, there was still no movement outside, and it was extremely silent. He had given up any hope. Obviously, this There is no one alive in the large safe house, except for the two of them.

Zila's charging sound suddenly sounded again!

Sitwell gritted his teeth, bearing this fear. He didn't believe that the other party would really kill him. If he wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have missed just now.

But as the energy builds up, his faith begins to crumble rapidly.
(End of this chapter)