Hades system in Marvel

During this period of time, Liana has been practicing in the limbo of hell. According to Dongfang, Liana has now come into contact with the "Dharma".

After learning Yama Jue, Yero divided his abilities into three stages.

"Tao", "Dharma" and "Technology"

Technique is the use of Dharma, Dharma is the use of Tao, and Tao can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

And Liana's ability to change reality and manipulate energy and matter has reached the realm of "law".

She needs more practice to become familiar with and master, knowledge is a circle.

The more you have, the more you discover. Now Liana can learn things every day that she could not learn before.

And Hierro's ability has almost stagnated. This is not just a matter of needing more souls.

It was as if he was wrapped up in something. The answer was outside, but he didn't know how to leave this confinement.

He remembered what Gu Yi said, and he keenly sensed that the answer lay in this doctor named Morgan.

He has lived as an ordinary person for so many years, experienced all the ups and downs, and is used to life and death.

In Eastern legends, this kind of situation can only be experienced by people who have experienced calamities.

Thinking of this, Hierro didn't even bother to eat lunch, picked up the business card on the table and walked out of the house.

Since he had the gold in the Giant Bull Demon's Labyrinth, Hierro was no longer short of money.

There are also cars in the garage in the apartment building, but Doreen uses them the most, and she often goes shopping.

But when Hierro arrived at the police station on his business card, he discovered that SHIELD's car had long been parked outside the police station.

In the police station, Martinez and Morgan are signing a confidentiality agreement.

Not only did these agents take over the case, they also took away all the information.

At this time, I heard a familiar voice outside saying: "Get out of the way, who's inside?"

Then an Oriental young man in a white suit opened the door and walked into the conference room.

"who are you?"

Ignoring the policeman who asked him questions, Hierro looked at the familiar bald man in front of him and said, "Let them investigate this matter, and I will assist them."

Sitwell shook his head and said to Hierro: "Mr. Hierro, did I hear you correctly? This should be our business. If it concerns you, we are willing to let you handle it, but it is too dangerous for them. Got it!"

Hierro ignored what this apparent SHIELD agent said, went up to him, grabbed the information in his hand, and looked through it.

"Are you sure this person is not yours?"

Looking at the unreasonable Hierro, Sitwell said helplessly: "They are not from us, they are probably from the CIA headquarters last time."

"Leave the information and you can go."

"Hierro! Don't let them have access to this kind of thing! What if something happens again?"

Hierro looked at him with squinted eyes and said, "I'll take care of anything. I'll follow them. I don't trust you! Sitwell!"

Sitwell felt keenly that there seemed to be something else in Hierro's words, but he quickly denied the possibility in his mind.

Just in case, Sitwell said to Hierro, "Okay, I'll go back and ask our director for instructions."

Martinez and Morgan became even more curious about Hierro after watching Hierro dismiss these agents who had no names but held the highest-level certificates with just a few words.

Perhaps seeing that Hierro was not simple, the police officer in the conference room asked Hierro, "Mr. Hierro, right? Are there any problems with this case?"

However, Hierro did not give them any face. He pointed directly outside and said: "Get out, only these two people can investigate this case."

"Mr. Hierro, you need to find out about the police station here, we are the police! If you don't have permission and a court order, we have the right to know the issues in this case."

Martinez also said: "Mr. Hierro, since you have brought this case to the police station, you should trust our police."

"I believe in the police, but I don't believe in politics. If you don't want me to call back the agents I just brought back, or I'll call your president, get out!"

"Mr. Hierro, I think whoever you call is breaking police protocol.

You said you don't like politics, but you are using political means to disrupt the normal case handling procedures. Isn't this different from what you said? "

Looking at Morgan who said this, Hierro was silent for a while and said: "Do you know about the explosion in Stark Tower?"

Several police officers looked at each other, and policewoman Martinez said: "That accident was also blocked by the same people just now."

"Yes, if this case becomes known, it may cause another accident, so do you think they still want to listen?"

Morgan looked at Hierro strangely and said, "But why do you believe us?"

Hierro smiled and said: "Whether you believe it or not, I think you are my answer."

Morgan asked doubtfully: "Answer? What questions do you have?"

"I don't know? I don't know what's wrong with me, but I know the answer lies with you."

Hierro added: "Don't worry about these problems, let's solve this case."

Of course, it was impossible for the officials nearby to just swallow this. This young man came in with a lawless look and told them what to do. How could they, "high and powerful" people, just let it go?

But just as they were about to say something, the police chief's cell phone rang.

After he picked up the phone and listened to a few words, he handed the phone to Hierro with an ugly expression.

Hierro took the phone and said without looking at it: "Who are you?"

"Nick Fury!"

"Oh, Mr. Director, what's the matter?"

"Why give the case to that police officer and medical examiner."

"Forensic doctor? I don't know he is a forensic doctor yet. I can only tell you that this forensic doctor is very important to me. What's more, wouldn't it be better if I solve this case for you?"

"That person is probably from the CIA, and these police can't find him!"

"That's great, I happen to have all the CIA information."

"You can't find anything in that information. Besides, do you have the ability to find clues in that information?

You used Stark Group's satellite communications to transmit hundreds of terabytes of data, but you didn't classify and sort out so much stuff.

Apart from threatening the CIA, it will not be of any help in investigating the case. I asked Natasha to assist. This is my bottom line! "

"Do you still have a bottom line? Well, let her come. It's best to bring some high-end documents to help me get rid of these bureaucrats who want to get political resources through this matter."

Throwing the phone to the director, Hierro pulled up a chair and said, "Now that the problems have been solved, can we investigate the case?"

...............

Only after looking at the information on the wall did Hierro realize what was going on.

In the morning, the police received a call. In the basement of a villa for sale, there was a one-to-one statue of Hierro.

In front of the statue is a man who was fried in a huge iron pot.

There are yellow paper burning, white candles and traces of incense burning in front of the statue.

All this is like a ritual, and there are also the three characters "King of Yama" written crookedly.

Natasha looked at the statue in the photo and said with a smile: "The statue was made with a 3D printer. I have never seen a statue like this."

Then Natasha took out a computer and connected it to a memory produced by the Stark Group that Hierro took out.

Martinez and Morgan looked at the dense information on the computer and said with disbelief: "These are all the most confidential information, these signs, are they all CIA information?"

Natasha said while searching: "Apart from the CIA, this is the only place with the most information. It should be said that it is actually a database, but there are no more confidential paper information here.

But in fact, these things are not as important as you think. Only by comparing the data in our data can I know how many people who were at Langley headquarters that night came to New York. "

Looking at the slow progress bar on the computer, Hierro said doubtfully: "You're not copying these materials, are you?"

Natasha looked back at Hierro and said, "Do you care about this information?"

"No? Is it the same? It's just a tool used to threaten the CIA. Now the CIA is more afraid that the secrets in the minds of several of their senior officials will be spread by me."

The words of the two people made Morgan and Martinez confused.

This oriental young man named Hierro threatened the CIA with CIA information, but another intelligence organization didn't even care.

They even had to copy the information to get a share of the pie, and the most terrifying thing was that they revealed this deadly secret like this.

Natasha looked at the memory and said, "How about we be the middleman and let you make a deal with the CIA. If you give them this thing back, they can't do anything to you in the future."

Hierro, who was crossing his legs, said nonchalantly: "Is it useful? I don't think the CIA will hate me.

But if you want to do it, just do it. Consider it my gift to you, Director Ludan.

Anyway, the things that really matter to them are somewhere else, and those are the things that scare them. "

"I'm curious, what secret did you get that would scare both the CIA and the president?"

Hierro smiled and said: "It's actually very funny. The secrets they fear most are not the secrets that affect the country, but their own dirty secrets."

Morgan and Martinez have long been numb, and they wouldn't be surprised even if Hierro said the world would end tomorrow.

To the two of them, Hierro is like a behind-the-scenes villain in a movie, holding the dark secrets of politicians and manipulating the world's situation.

Looking at the two people next to him, Hierro smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this. The most important thing is to find the murderer. I don't want to be subjected to such a disgusting worship ceremony."

At this time, a name finally popped up on the computer.

Martin Bennick

Hierro had no memory of this name. He believed that he had never heard this name in a movie or TV series in his previous life.

Looking at the information in front of him, Hierro picked up his coat and said with a smile: "Let's catch him!"