Super Saiyan

Chapter 155 Secret Operation
As the mastermind behind the destruction of Stephen Strange's ten fingers, Leiters reflects on the satisfaction of promoting the hero's origin. The angle at which the flower pot is thrown is really ingenious.

It's just that after the excitement, I also feel troubled about what will happen next.

"Guide, I'm not even a magician, how can I be a guide?"

Originally, the guide of Doctor Strange was Mordo, a mage Kama Taj who sanctified the ancient one too much in his heart.

Sighing, Leites still accepted the arrangement of Mr. Gu.

But thinking of another incident that happened in the past few days, Leiters felt secretly refreshed.

Vegeta is still grounded in Karma Taj, and the old man said that when he can subdue the violent ape in his heart, he will be set free.

Of course, if Vegeta chooses to leave Earth, he can leave at any time.

According to the violent temper and arrogant character of the Saiyan prince, it is reasonable to say that he must leave without saying a word, but for some reason Vegeta did not choose to leave immediately.

It's just that Lorna's training is even harder, and the girl is also very upbeat, completing her daily practice without saying a word.

And there was one more thing that surprised Wrights. After a few days, it stands to reason that Tony, a restless guy, should have come to find him.

In the end, even if he came to the door, he still couldn't see the mustache, and even Pepper Pepper didn't know where he went.

But Jarvis kept his mouth shut and refused to disclose any news.

This made Lettus a little confused.

According to the timeline, Tony didn't do anything during this time period, right?Maybe?

Another thing to mention is that the scene of Leters killing Nick Fury was intercepted and banned by the Internet around the world, and the public did not know the news that the Saiyans were still alive, thanks to the undercover Nine in the S.H.I.E.L.D. Thanks to the head snake.

And today, Leiters is going to secretly connect with Hydra agents.

In a corner of Central Park in New York, Saiyan wore a mask and a hoodie, looking suspiciously sneaky.

He found the big tree in the southeast corner of the park, sat down on the third armchair, took out a copy of the Daily Bugle and put it on his lap.

Not long after, a wretched bald man sat next to him.

"Mr Leters..."

"Shh... yes, the code!"

There was no other way, the bald man had no choice but to speak in shame.

"Will it rain today?"

"If not today, tomorrow! Well, you are the connector?"

"Mr. Lettus, we met, in New Mexico."

"Remember, you are that timid bald guy."

The bald man twitched his lips in embarrassment.

"...my name is Sitwell, sir."

Lettus shrugged disapprovingly.

"Tell me, what do you want from me? If I don't make it clear, I also have a lot of things I want to ask your organization."

Leitus put away the bad taste of the joke, and stared at Sitwell's eyes with clear pupils.

The latter swallowed nervously because he received the Saiyan's gaze.

"Understood...Understood. I am conveying your request for cooperation on behalf of the officer!"

"Alexander Pierce?"

Sitwell's eyes widened instantly.

"This! This! How do you know!"

Although Hydra understands that an enemy's enemy is a friend, it also knows how stupid it is for a notorious villain organization to rashly contact Leites, a hero in the eyes of the public.

So the name of this meeting is to reintegrate the chaotic SHIELD on the grounds of pushing John Garrett of S.H.I.E.L.D.

And Minister Pierce, who was originally the highest official of the Snake and Shield Bureau, was able to survive in the nursing home by pretending to be crazy and foolish. Now that Nick Fury died, the old snake head immediately felt no pain in his waist and legs, and immediately wanted to jump out to make trouble.

For them, a Hydra who wants to rule the world and establish a new order, the current obstacle in front of them is the strongest man in the world.

After seeing the greatness of personal power, the old snakeheads knew very clearly that they needed the support of a top-level combat force to realize their ideals. Otherwise, if a few superheroes interfered with it, Hydra's great cause of ruling the world would be in vain.

Like the insight project that was originally reported with great expectations, now it looks like a joke that is not as good as shit.

The barrage of bullets is really useless to the real strong, especially in the face of Saiyans who are like pentagonal fighters who destroy the world, aerospace aircraft carriers without energy shield technology and Papery doesn't make a difference.

That's why they urgently sought out Wrights.

Wright quietly lip-synced with Sitwell.

"...Long live Hydra!"

"!!"

The bald man immediately turned pale. He knew the plan of the upper echelon, so why did he get caught before the discussion started.

Then if the person in front of him leaked his words to the outside world, wouldn't Hydra be uprooted!

"You...don't be joking."

Sitwell tried his best to maintain a polite response. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his brow. He didn't know how this guy became a senior agent because he didn't have 300 taels of silver here.

"You can't talk to me, go get Pierce and let him talk to me."

"But sir..."

Sitwell wanted to say something else, but when Leters looked at him, he couldn't say a word.

That real sight seemed to want to pierce him in the next second, and the unsteady Sitwell seemed to see the illusion that his head flew off.

"clatter…"

Just the usual stepping on the ground, the shock wave powerful enough to be called a storm swept towards the woods ahead.

The aftermath of the blast also hit Sitwell, the strong wind blinded his eyes, and the bald man was too shocked to speak.

There was nothing unusual about stepping on the soles of the forefoot, and a strong wind was born that could shake the house.

The atmosphere in the field of vision is skewed and distorted. I don't know if it is a psychological effect, and the brightness of the sky has become darker.

The dense trees in front swayed like grass, and didn't stop until the storm subsided.

Some passers-by who were lucky enough to catch the bizarre storm took out their mobile phones in exclamation and uploaded the photos and videos they took on the Internet.

No no no... no way?Is this the strongest man in the world!
It was just the tip of the iceberg that appeared, which was incomprehensible and indescribably powerful for Sitwell.

"Yes sir, I will certainly convey your words to the magistrate."

The bald man stretched his stiff body wholeheartedly, and swore an oath to Leites with the respectful attitude towards the supreme leader.

"Don't stand up and bow! We are now
Secret joint, are you a fool! "

"Not... very sorry!"

"Why bow again!!"

"Yes Yes Yes!!!"

"Forget it... as you please."

(End of this chapter)