American comics: Traveling through Killian, I am the master of technology

"I'll give you 10 billion U.S. dollars, and you can help me get these goods. The same quantity, the same price, I want as much as I want."

"Big White!"

Seeing Ulysses' bumpkin-like expression, Killian suppressed the disdain in his heart. Instead, he played with the jar containing vibranium in his hand while looking at the other party and said.

"How do I know? What you said..."

And just when Ulysses wanted Killian to fulfill his promise first, urgent text message notifications rang on his phone.

"Let's take a look, I believe you will be interested."

Looking at Ulysses in front of him who was confused whether to continue talking or read the text message, Killian couldn't help but smile, and then spoke to him.

Under Kilian's thoughtful smile, Ulysses slowly took out his phone, but what shocked him was that they were collection reminder text messages from an anonymous account in his name. .

And it was all billions of dollars, billions of dollars of transfers. After ten text messages, it stopped and there was no more movement.

At this moment, when he put down his phone and raised his head to look at Killian again, Ulysses could not help but be shocked.

You know, he has been hiding for so long, not to mention his address and phone number, not to mention his Swiss bearer bank card information, which was not found by Wakanda's hunting team that can be called the elite soldiers of the science fiction country.

It can be said that except him, almost no one knows his bank card information.

The Swiss bank is also famous for its customer confidentiality, and it is even less likely to leak his information.

It was because of this, at this moment, Ulysses deeply felt the power behind the man in front of him.

"Now...are there any questions?"

Looking at Ulysses who was completely shocked, Killian continued to ask with a smile on his face.

"No... no, how can we contact you later?"

After hearing Killian's words, Ulysses stumbled and said.

"Believe me, when you collect the vibranium, I will let people find you."

"No matter where you are, of course if you need help, this pistol can help you very well."

"The smart pistol contains fully automatic tracking bullets. It is made of high-strength metal and can break through all known bulletproof vests. It can even penetrate bulletproof glass. One bullet costs one million US dollars, and there are 12 bullets in total. Just think of it as a deposit paid to you in advance, remember to use it sparingly."

After hearing what Ulysses said, Killian smiled and took out a pistol that looked ordinary to Ulysses from behind, and then handed it to him with a smile. explained.

Killian's words and the weight of the pistol in his hand made him feel that it was true, but there was a strong unscientific feeling lingering in his mind.

Tracking bullets? Before this he had only heard of tracking missiles.

"Okay, I won't stay any longer. If you do things well, believe me, it will definitely be more profitable than what you are doing now."

"A pile of scrap metal can only be appreciated by barbarians."

After smiling and patting Ulysses on the shoulder, Killian looked with disgust at the crude equipment for making firearms in the ship and the broken cannonball production line.

Then he walked out with a little girl that Ulysses hadn't even noticed before.

Seven and several other cold-faced men and women simply ignored him, picked up the jars containing vibranium, and jumped straight in.

At this moment, Ulysses discovered that the people in this entire organization were not normal people.

And until now, when he looked at Killian, who was about to walk out, at this moment, the other party became even more mysterious in his eyes.

But not long after, Ulysses took out his mobile phone again and started laughing again.

For him, no matter what, as long as the money is in place, everything will be worth it.

At this time, looking at the balance on his phone, Ulysses could not help but flash a look of 'greed' in his eyes.

……

On the other side, after no one stopped him, Killian led his men over the fallen bodies one by one, returned directly to his car, and started driving back towards the airport.

But for some reason, after Killian started the team, he felt that at least dozens of eyes were looking at him vaguely along the way.

At this time, he slowly turned his head and saw a few locals on cars and motorcycles, consciously turning their attention to him, although they would lower their heads from time to time, minding their own business. Ride your own bike.

But all the way here, he always kept a distance from them that was neither fast nor slow.

"Boss, we are being followed. Do you need me to deal with it?"

At this time, Severn, as a veteran veteran, also looked at Killian through the rearview mirror and said after seeing at least dozens of tracking groups around him.

After all, protecting the safety of his boss is a top priority for him. As for issues such as tracking, Killian still has to decide for himself.

"Don't worry, let the bullet fly for a while."

After hearing Severn's words, Killian just closed his eyes and said leisurely.

It's like it has nothing to do with him.

And just as the vehicle continued to move forward, even the innocent Alice on the side felt that something was obviously wrong, and something suddenly happened.

I saw that at this time, when the car was driving in a place with a lot of people, I saw that the originally crowded crowds around me turned into armed men holding firearms at this moment, and then they all moved towards each other without any reaction at all. Killian's convoy raised its guns.

Even on the farthest hillside, there were armed men who had already ambushed them. After aiming the RPG on their shoulders, and pressing the trigger, they fired several rockets at once. The armored vehicle flew away.

But at this time, the terrorist who was still next to the convoy and was about to shoot, only felt his eyes blur.

At the next moment, as a purple light flashed in everyone's eyes, all the terrorists who had surrounded the armored vehicle turned their guns on the personnel equipped with RPGs on the hillside.

'Da da da da'

For a moment, a barrage of bullets was fired out along with a collective shooting.

At this moment, as the RPG rocket approached, I saw Severn sitting in the driver's seat, with a bohemian and playful smile on his lips. He suddenly flashed and jumped out of the car window. He jumped straight up, and then grabbed the rocket directly under the surprised eyes of the group of terrorists on the hillside.

In the end, he just followed the thrust of the rocket and made a circle in the air, and then threw it back intact. After a few more dodgers, he caught all the rockets in the air and threw them back.