Marvel Spy

Stan sat on the sofa with a livid face and continued to remain silent.

Zhang Xin didn't care, and continued: "I know that Mr. Star is not someone who just sits and dies, you must have your own plans and methods, but no matter what the plan is, it will take time to complete.

Especially now that Iron Man has a very close relationship with S.H.I.E.L.D., you should feel the pressure... If you add a US team...

You are someone who has had a lot of life experience and should know what that means. "

After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the door: "Anyway, you should know where I live. I run on the road around the mountain every morning. You can find someone to put the information I need on the stool at the intersection booth. Next... goodbye, Mr. Stein..."

Stan sat motionless on the sofa, the flame on the cigar had long since died out, and he didn't even move.

Zhang Xin changed into James' appearance and went out, then left his room all the way, went downstairs, walked back to James' room naturally, and left the villa along the same road.

After walking outside, he slowly regained his face and body shape while walking in the dark place on the road.

Then he calmly walked to the downtown area, took a taxi and went back to the villa in the middle of the mountain.

He was able to escape the S.H.I.E.L.D.'s tracking and sneak into Stan's villa, all because after such a long period of use, coupled with the targeted training these days, his camouflage proficiency was finally full and he was upgraded to lv3.

The camouflage technique at level 3 is even more powerful and can significantly adjust all the muscles up and down the human body.

It gives him the feeling that his body has become plasticine, and he can pinch it as he wants, so it is also possible to make his face like James, and sneak in front of Stan like no one else.

Theoretically, he can even turn into a big beauty with soft appearance and tun.

He drove all the way back to the Banshan Villa. When he got out of the car, he saw through his keen perception that the two agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. were downcast. When they saw him, they were so shocked that they almost dropped their jaws on the ground.

Of course, he didn't mean to greet them. After all, without their tracking, he couldn't pretend to be going to meet people these few days. In that case, his camouflage skills would not be so easy to upgrade.

But he is really tired now.

Skill generation lv3 is certainly easier to use, but he feels a little mentally exhausted after using it too old, so he simply turned off his keen perception first.

He walked slowly into the villa and walked for more than ten minutes to return to the western-style building.

He didn't come back for half of the afternoon, and he found that there was an extra horizontal bar in front of the small foreign-style building, and there was a black dress or robe on it. He didn't care, took a quick glance and walked into the small foreign-style building.

Unexpectedly, when we were about to reach the interior of Xiaoyanglou, the voice of a cicada suddenly sounded from behind: "Cormorant, you are back."

"Oh shit... I almost scared me to death... What are you doing?"

What he saw just now and thought was a robe was actually not a robe but a cicada.

This guy hangs himself on the horizontal bar.

"I was tired of typing on the computer all day, so I found someone to get a horizontal bar, which happened to train my arm strength and waist strength. Then I waited for you to come back after dinner, but you never came back, I think Pretty boring..."

"So you hung yourself on it?"

Cicada forcibly argued: "It's very comfortable to hang like this."

"You are comfortable, but I almost died... How do you have time to hang yourself on the horizontal bar? Are you done with the things you told me?"

"I've found three very powerful characters, and I'm waiting for you to come back and choose them. Do you want to watch them now?"

Zhang Xin was taken aback just now, and suddenly lost interest: "Let me eat something first, is there anything to eat?"

"There are some leftovers, let me warm them up for you."

"Row."

Cicada's dinner is very simple, a green pepper shredded pork, a tomato scrambled egg and a three fresh soup.

There are meat and vegetables, vegetables and soups.

After she finished heating the dishes, Zhang Xin added a bowl of rice, sat down and began to move his chopsticks.

As for the taste, let’s talk about it, it’s okay, it’s passable, it’s no problem to have a full meal...

From a professional chef's perspective, it would be mediocre, maybe even poor.

After eating the meals she cooked, he even began to consider whether to discuss with the system and give her a culinary skill to improve his life.

Of course, all this was just a fleeting thought. Until now, he had not dared to spend the two skill points in his hand, for fear of encountering difficulties and wanting to upgrade a skill, but he had no skill points.

Skill points are like bullets. If you replace them all with skills at the beginning, they may not be useful at critical moments.

Now he has six skills. In fact, most of the situations are enough, so his idea is to continue to accumulate skill points. When he encounters a specific difficulty, he can improve it in a targeted manner, and the effect may be better. .

Of course, Zhang Xin doesn't think having more skills is a bad thing, but the premise is that he has at least four or five skill points in reserve.

To sum up, the skill points in his hand are very precious, and even a single skill point cannot be drawn out.

Ugh!

"You'd better show me the information about the killer you found, or you can read it to me."

Cicada said with a virtuous face: "You are still eating, let's watch after eating."

"No, work makes me happy, show me..."

Cicada walked away with a full face of admiration, and then came over with three documents.

It can be seen that she has really collected a lot of information during this period of time.

"The first killer is named Deroni. Judging from the information circulating on the dark web, this person is cruel by nature and has no empathy. Whether it is a woman or a child, he will kill without hesitation. The current number of his kills is 27, and the number of failures is said to be only two."

Zhang Xin listened to her report while grilling rice, and made a rough analysis in his heart: "After completing 27 tasks, this person should be a bit old, are you sure he won't show mercy to women? Thoughts change with age."

"Judging from this man's mission trajectory, he is at least forty years old. However, this man also has an advantage. Judging from his killing actions, he may have had experience in the military or as a policeman and is looking for Pei Ni. She has a natural advantage. And for a girl with a paranoid personality like Pei Ni, an older man has an advantage."

Zhang Xin was a little dissatisfied, he took two mouthfuls of rice and continued: "Is there anyone else?"

"Killer: Codename 47."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhang Xin wanted to take a sip of the soup, but he choked on it. He coughed violently, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: "This name is really weird."

"It's really strange, but he is very powerful. It is said that his name is 47. He is an employee of a certain killer group. He has his own skills in detecting, infiltrating, and killing people. He has killed 58 people so far, and there is no record of failure. But I am I can’t find any more information about this person on the dark web.”

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