People in Marvel are not good at being mages

Chapter 28 Intercontinental Hotel
"Duke, search for the information of the Cobra organization for me, and then lead someone to wipe them out."

The duke didn't ask why, and he didn't intend to ask. One word, he did it.

That's the real reason the duke is a commander

"Do we need to take action?" Bucky and Banner asked at the same time.

John waved his hand.

"No, this kind of little guy won't let you take action. You have to deal with someone else."

John intends to find Mrs. Hydra, and then twist her head off to see if she really has nine heads and can be reborn.

"Son of God, help me search for all the information about Ophelia Sarkisian."

"Yes, master." The son of God's voice was a standard electronic synthesis sound, which made people feel mechanical.

At present, the carrier of the Son of God is in three supercomputers, so what John has is the son of the Son of God, and John also specially mobilized two satellites as the communication satellites of the Son of God. No matter where he goes, as long as he does not leave the earth, the font You can communicate with your mother.

Master, all the information on Ophelia Sargishian has been found, whether it is presented or not, and the three-dimensional projection is ready.

"Show it."

"Yes."

Ophelia Sarkisian, female, born in the 20s, height: 20 meters, weight: 1 kg, nationality: Hungary, place of birth: Seksberg, Hungary, relationship status: divorced, status : Most wanted criminal in the United States, Hungary, and Bulgaria. Identity: International terrorist. Features: The right side of his face is disfigured. After plastic surgery, he has black hair, but it is often dyed green.

There is also a picture of Ophelia Sarkisian next to it. She is coquettish and fatally sexy. She is indeed a qualified Hydra lady.

"Couldn't this woman be the mastermind behind this attack?" Banner was a little puzzled, and even a little shocked. He didn't expect a woman to be so terrifying.

"That's right, if I guess wrong, she arranged for the Cobra organization to attack the Thompson Manor this time."

"These are just the facts about this woman on the surface. In fact, this woman is even more terrifying. She is one of the top leaders of Hydra. Her subordinates control the Viper Party and Cobra and other organizations. She is powerful. Many terrorists in the world There is this woman behind the event."

"Originally, she could still be at ease for a while, but she didn't expect to dare to provoke me."

As soon as John finished speaking, he ignored the expressions of the three of them and manipulated the Son of God.

"Son of God, I grant you the authority to search for Ophelia Sarkishian worldwide, and you must find her as soon as possible."

"Okay, master." The Son of God replied emotionally, and John didn't care.

"Bucky, if I find Ophelia Sarkishian, I will ask the Son of God to inform you of her location in time, and then you can hunt her down alone, is that okay?"

"No problem." Bucky patted his chest with his metal arm.

"What about me? John." Dr. Banner suddenly felt that he had nothing to do.

"Banner, you have the heaviest responsibility. Upgrade the Son of God as soon as possible. I need it to be perfected as soon as possible so that we can find Ophelia Sarkishian as quickly as possible."

Banner solemnly promised: "Don't worry, John, in two days, I will definitely give you a brand new Son of God."

Since Dr. Banner dared to say this, John certainly believed it. However, it was impossible for him to only place his hopes on the Son of God.

"Okay, let's go, everyone, I will let you know if there is any news."

After Bucky and Banner left, Jessica couldn't help hugging John. She was terrified just now.

"Don't worry, I'm here, what can't be solved? Have you forgotten that I know magic?" Jessica hugged her even tighter.

. . .

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The High Table Club is a well-organized killer organization with strict rules all over the world.

All kinds of bounty killers, all kinds of desperate murderers, as well as Russian gangsters, American gangsters and Italian mafia are all affiliated to it.This organization has a unified circulation of gold coins.

Gold coins can not only identify identities, but also ask people to do things, buy murderers and offer rewards.Every time a bounty is released, all members can receive the message, and the bounty can be obtained after completing the bounty.

And in order to cover up the murder, there is also an aftermath department responsible for disposing of the corpse.

In this underground world, there are overt or covert killings.

The only safe places are the intercontinental hotel chains scattered around the world.Gao Zhuohui stipulates: inside the hotel, killing people is prohibited, and those who violate it will be hunted down to death.

The InterContinental Hotel in New York is located at the intersection of Fifth Avenue and Broadway Avenue. This is a strong irony. Next to money is darkness, and darkness has always been in money.

This is a high-end hotel that never receives ordinary customers. If you are not a member of the hotel, you may not even be able to step up the threshold.

So, John, who had no membership status, directly ignored the hotel's security and broke into the hotel lobby.

By the time John arrived, the hotel was full of killers armed with guns or swords. They were all watching John, a guy who seemed like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. How dare he break into the Intercontinental Hotel.

"I need to see the manager."

John ignored these killers who never dared to shoot, but said to Caron at the front desk.

"Okay, sir, I'll make an appointment for you."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

"Let him come up."

"The manager invites you to go up to Room 2 on the second floor."

John went straight to the second floor.

Why did Winston ask him to go up? He must have found out John's identity. He was a member of the Thompson family. He didn't dare to move yet, and he didn't want to provoke a powerful enemy for nothing.

"Hello, Mr. Thompson."

Winston was very amiable.

"Hello, Mr. Winston, I think you should know the purpose of my coming."

"The attack on the Thompson family estate?"

"I'm sorry I can't do anything, Mr. Thompson, we are just a hotel here, and we can't help you."

John laughed.

"Is there anything else your Intercontinental Hotel can't do?"

Winston narrowed his eyes.

"I don't understand what you're saying, Mr. Thompson."

"Okay, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. I am here this time to release a mission at the Intercontinental Hotel."

Winston was now interested.

"Excuse me, what is the mission?"

"Help me track down Ophelia Sarkishian."

Winston could not help swallowing.

"The super terrorist? I don't think we can track her down, Mr. Thompson."

"It's good to post the task, and someone will take the order. The reward price is 1000 million US dollars, as long as you provide a favorable clue."

Just providing clues and earning 1000 million US dollars, Winston seems to have seen countless killers take up this task.

"Okay, then we have a happy cooperation."

John smiled.

"Pleasant to work with."

"By the way, Mr. Thompson, I will register a gold card for you, and you can just show the gold card next time you come."

"Well, yes."

Not long after, John left the Intercontinental Hotel with a gold card that symbolized his identity.

In the eyes of others, the Intercontinental Hotel is a concentration of killers, and they can't wait to get rid of it.

In John's view, just because the InterContinental Hotel has set the rules of the dark world for New York, John will not touch it, and decides to cooperate with it when appropriate.

(End of this chapter)