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When facing Nick Fury's final question, Jordani actually thought about many things in his mind.

Money is indeed a good thing, but Jordani has never been the kind of businessman with the heart of a tycoon. In fact, at his core, Jordani is just a homeless man who can be content with a small amount of money.

Power, this is inconsistent with Jordani's character, not to mention, Jordani's identity as the Prince of Asgard. No, after Hela succeeded to the throne, Jordani was already the Prince of Asgard, far better than the so-called Prince of Asgard on earth. The power is much greater.

Beauty, this is more in line with Jordani's taste, but Natasha, Heidi, Gizelle and others alone have already made Jordani very weak. There are too many and Jordani can't handle them.

So after much deliberation, Jordani finally said something that seemed incredible.

Living the rest of his life peacefully seems very hopeless.

But in fact, this is the answer in Jordani's subconscious. From the first day he came to this world, this idea has never stopped, but it has never been realized.

Jordani didn't even know if Nick Fury would believe his truth.

But in the end, Nick Fury left without saying a word.

Jordani was not kept waiting for too long, just one day. Nick Fury came to the Avengers base again, separated Jordani from the Secret Avengers, and handed Jordani a small and exquisite instrument.

This thing can spray out a special pattern mark.

Every time he assassinates someone, Jordani needs to leave such a mark at the scene, which is a tacit understanding between him and Nick Fury.

Along with the sprayer came Jordani's hand, along with a list of names.

If people who pay more attention to the world situation see this list, they will see that it is a list of high-level politicians covering almost all countries in the world, and they are the kind of politicians who are extremely radical in terms of public opinion.

Jordan is a killer, and Nick Fury is even less of a good guy.

That's it when a decision has not been made. After making a decision, Nick Fury's appetite is much bigger than Jordani's.

And as Jordani said, Jordani himself is better at making a knife.

Castle of Louis XIV in the western suburbs of Paris.

What Jordani wants to do is to sneak into the castle without using any special abilities, capture two people alive, and after getting the information he wants, kill them and silence them without leaving any traces or clues. .

Nowadays, high-level officials from various countries around the world have begun to notice the endless emergence of superpowers, and they are even more rigorous in detecting various energies.

In a place like this, once Jordani uses his divine power, the energy mapping map left behind will most likely reveal Jordani's identity.

At dawn, the sky was extremely dark, and the vision was even blurry than at night.

For Jordani, this kind of assassination has not happened for a long time. Since embarking on the path of evolution, Jordani's fighting style has long since changed from the beast assault style to the more reckless beast crushing style. pressure flow.

Moving his hands and feet a little, I have to say that this feeling makes Jordani miss it quite a bit.

The memory of being in the Roma training camp floated like running water. After the darkness of dawn and night became thick to a certain extent, Jordani burst out of the jungle near the castle like a civet cat.

In the jungle near the castle, there are endless ambushes and traps.

However, with Jordani's current strength, even without using divine power, he can easily avoid these traps by relying on his five physical senses.

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A dark blade of light flashed through the night, blending into the darkness without making a single sound.

Jordani quickly put a corpse into his space backpack, then easily jumped over the wall and moved quickly towards a luxurious palace in the core of the castle.

The current owner of this castle is a crown prince from a Middle Eastern country.

According to the information given by Nick Fury, this crown prince is most likely a high-level core member of the Ten Rings Gang. He will have a secret meeting with a mastermind of the 'Ndrangheta in the castle tonight.

The castle is heavily defended, but only for ordinary people.

Jordani acted like a silent ghost in the castle. After taking out seven or eight security personnel one after another, Jordani had already put on a security outfit and came to a gorgeous hall blatantly. .

"Thank you Mr. Christine for coming"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, this is the 'Ndrangheta"

Faintly, through a huge luxurious wooden door, Jordani could hear some conversations coming from a room deep in the hall.

But in the entire hall, there are still nineteen security personnel.

If you want to enter the room deep in the hall, the only entrance is the luxurious wooden door guarded by nineteen security personnel.

And Jordani could feel that these nineteen security personnel all carried an extremely strong smell of sulfur.

This kind of breath comes from hell, and Jordani once felt it in the second generation of devil potion users of the Aidion organization.

The moment Jordani entered the hall, the eyes of the nineteen security guards were all fixed on Jordani.

Jordani said nothing, maintaining his silence and calmness. He just swept through the crowd and walked towards an opening.

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When Jordani had just approached the direction of the gap, four security personnel had already stretched out a hand, speaking in French or Arabic, as if to prevent Jordani from approaching.

At the same time, other security personnel also became vigilant in an instant, and some even put their hands on the firearms in their clothes.

To be an excellent killer, in addition to good enough skills and marksmanship, knowledge is actually quite important.

Jordani felt a little regretful at this moment. Why didn't he study the language course properly during the Roma training camp? He didn't even think about it for a second, and he was about to be exposed.

While the person opposite was still talking, Jordani suddenly raised his head and showed an eight-tooth smile.

Immediately afterwards, eight round silver-white balls, with Jordani as the core, fell to the ground and rolled in all directions.

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The silver-white ball that was suspected of being a bomb rolled, and there was a moment of dead silence in the entire hall.

Jordani looked at the security personnel in front of him with a smile and said, "As a qualified security personnel, it makes sense for me to carry a few bombs with me, right?"

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As soon as Jordani finished speaking, shock waves spread in the void, followed by extremely intense flashes of light.

Flashbangs, this was almost Jordani’s favorite.

The moment the flash bomb exploded, Jordani instantly activated adrenaline. This was the power of Jordani's body, not mixed with any energy. Then, holding guns in both hands, relying on the memory in his mind, he In a very short period of time, dozens of bullets were poured out.

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Jordani did a very good job. The firearms were all equipped with silencers. As soon as the bullets were fired, he rushed in front of the two security guards like a strong wind.

As expected, these security personnel did not fall to the ground immediately after being shot in the vitals. Instead, under the great damage, layers of scales sprouted from their bodies, and patterns like flames and magma spread. Come.

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Without using energy, Jordani has entered the second stage of super power, which is definitely not something these monsters can resist, let alone before these monsters have completed their transformation.

Reaching out and twisting the necks of the two monsters directly, Jordani took out the holy sword without stimulating the energy in it. He just said nothing and killed all the security personnel in the hall on the spot as quickly as possible.

It was not more difficult than expected. Jordani quickly put away the holy sword and strode towards the deep room.

Entering the room, a young man in Middle Eastern clothing sat across from an older white man in an expensive suit.

After seeing the faces of these two people clearly, Jordani couldn't help but cursed.

The crown prince of the Middle Eastern country is the core executive of the Ten Rings Gang, and Jordani is not surprised by this.

But that old white man, Jordani was very familiar with him. He had seen him on TV many times. He was actually the Minister of State of China.

An official who is almost at the top of the country is actually one of the masterminds behind an underground force like the 'Ndrangheta.

This is simply fucked, and it also proves how deeply those underground forces have taken root in the entire world.

He strode to the sofa next to the two of them. Jordani sat down awkwardly, with a very ugly expression on his face, as if he was the owner of the house. He picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured himself a glass.

After draining the wine in the glass, Jordani said unhappily, "I ask, you answer. If you answer wrong, you will bear the consequences."

Just as Jordani finished speaking, the old white man said with great anger, "Do you know who we are?"

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A flash of cold light flashed, and then came the extremely cruel howling of the old white man. A pitch black dagger was inserted into the other person's shoulder, nailing him directly to the sofa.

This kind of movement was enough to quickly attract the attention of the outside world, but at this time, Jordani was so angry that he no longer cared about it.

Looking calmly at the two people in the room, Jordani spoke again and said, "The answer is wrong. The rules remain the same. I will ask again. Think clearly before speaking."

Struggle in the world of American comics