Things went much better than Rojo expected. At about eleven o'clock tonight, he used telepathy to make the gatekeeper ignore his presence and leave the underground base.

Coming to the factory in the core circle of Hell's Kitchen, due to the huge damage caused last week, the factory is currently in the maintenance stage. The production lines and goods inside have most likely been moved out. The outside world is curious about what happened in the factory that night, but The strange thing is that in the newspapers, you can't even see any information about that night. Obviously Kingpin didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

In the factory in the maintenance stage, there are fewer strict guards around the high walls and more workers coming in and out. They want to put the factory back into use as soon as possible.

Rojo did not enter the factory. He met Jin Bin's agent at the gate. This guy kept cursing Rojo in his heart, but he did greet him with a smile on his face and took out a document bag.

"The boss asked me to give it to you. There is something you want in it."

Before giving it, the agent added, "My boss said that he hopes you can keep your promise. If there is a chance, he hopes to continue to cooperate in the future."

Rojo opened the document bag and read the contents briefly. He frowned. It said that Ability Broker had a batch of goods that would be delivered to New York Port. It was not certain whether there were any errors in the information, but he was surprised by Jin Bin's attitude. , after all, everyone knows Kingpin's reputation in Hell's Kitchen, and he never suffers.

"Don't be surprised, our boss always does what he says."

Naturally, Luo Huo was not convinced by the agent's words, but he did not find the answer from the agent's heart. Kingpin just asked the guy to hand over the documents to him, and did not explain anything else.

But now, the only way he wants to find the ability broker and the finished medicine is to wait two days and intercept the shipment in New York Port.

After getting what he wanted, Rojo returned to the underground base. On the next morning, Eugene and others also came back. According to the tradition of the base, a welcome party was held for the seven newcomers. At the same time, Eugene used the welcome party to The performance of Rojo and Rogan was praised at the meeting.

The addition of new people, coupled with the improvement of the overall strength of the base, has undoubtedly given each member confidence. Rojo can clearly feel that compared with when he first came, the mood of each member of the base has gradually become clearer. stand up.

In addition, the professor has also begun to teach members to control mutant abilities, which is also a big deal for the base.

You know, there are very few people with combat capabilities in the underground base, only a dozen or so in total. The rest are either weak in ability, have obviously deformed mutant characteristics, or cannot control their own abilities. Clarice is the best example. , she has not been able to use her teleportation ability until now.

If people with potential can be developed, the base will no longer be short of soldiers and the burden can be reduced.

The education of dozens of people is a big test for the professor. He has not taught and educated people for more than ten years, and before that incident happened, he had handed over most of the educational work in the college to others. Due to physical reasons, the professor only has two hours of class every day, and the rest of the time is used to rest and review lesson plans.

But he really enjoys it. The professor never thought that one day he would be able to teach students. According to him, he is happier now than he has been in the past ten years. The sound of "teacher" can make him laugh all day long.

Rojo has not left the base for the past two days. He is studying Eugene's passive abilities and wants to know how much a mutant can increase Eugene's abilities.

The result did not surprise him. Compared with his previous attempt at the Maine Hotel, he was now in a group of more than sixty mutants, with the increase in all aspects nearly doubling. In fact, the data was somewhat inaccurate, Eugene As mentioned before, this ability has an upper limit. Obviously, the current increase limit is doubled, which cannot accurately reflect how many mutants can reach the upper limit of this ability.

However, now is not the time for Rojo to think about this problem. He was surprised by the effect of this ability. Although it does not seem to be powerful at the moment, you must know that it is only in the initial stage, and the amplification effect will become stronger with support, and The scope will also expand, and at the same time, the future group of mutants will definitely not only have more than 60 people.

What if Rojo was not in an underground base now, but in a mutant country with thousands of mutants standing in front of him?

Of course, the prerequisite for achieving super growth is to increase or break the upper limit of this ability.

Soon, two days passed.

It is difficult to distinguish between day and night in the life of the underground base. Rojo watched the date numbers on his phone change twice and began to prepare for tonight's operation in New York Harbor.

The information given by Kingpin mentioned that the goods would be delivered between one and three in the morning. The final location of the goods was not New York. This was just a transit station and would be sent away tomorrow morning.

The person responsible for escorting this batch of goods is the Ability Broker, but the information also clearly states that the Ability Broker is sometimes just a code name, so the person who arrived at New York Port this time may not be the real Ability Broker.

In fact, at the beginning, Luo Huo did not expect Jinpin to find the real ability broker. This big shot who traveled the global underground world and acted as an intermediary for countless channels was not so easy to find.

All he wants is the finished batch of potions, potions that can help the professor and Uncle Wolf recover their bodies, without having to confront the real power broker.

The sky in New York is still clear tonight. When passing through Central Park, the red and yellow trees in the autumn are very spectacular. They rustle and fall when the autumn wind blows. It is pleasing to the eye. However, when arriving at New York Harbor, the previous feeling disappeared. With an average temperature of about ten degrees, coupled with the raging sea breeze, the port under the thick ink is as cold as the mouth of an ice cave, and the wind is a bit stinging.

Rojodo wore a sweatshirt on the densely packed containers at the port terminal. When he felt the wind blowing against his face, he thought about whether the little spider would really not feel cold in the thin tight-fitting suit.

"It's time to go back from get off work."

"Don't we have to stay here?"

"No, there are people watching this batch of goods today. The higher-ups said we don't need to intervene."

"God, I can finally go back. I want to go back to the south. The temperature here is really unbearable."

Under the piles of containers, two figures walked by chatting.

Rojo watched the two people leaving, then looked at the direction they came from. Looking to the end, he saw many people standing around the edge of the container. Under the moonlight, the guns in the hands of these people were shining brightly.

"That's the container the information says."

Rojo jumped on the piles of containers. When he fell, he made no sound. His body was as light as the wind. With a few simple jumps, he reached the opposite side of the target container.

Because he was squatting on top of the pile of containers, the guards below did not notice an additional figure under the moon.

"Kingpin's message was correct."

Rojo read each guard's thoughts. These guys had nothing to do with Jin, and the containers did contain important cargo.

One of the leaders had news about the goods in his heart.

It was a box of finished medicine. This guy was responsible for delivering the medicine to Germany. Then Rojo read the guy's identity, and he was a broker from the Ability Broker Company.

Moreover, he is now using the code name of Ability Broker.

This was the same as Luo Huo's conjecture. The person who came was not a real ability broker. He was just escorting a box of potions. There was really no need for the company's big boss to take action.

Since there is no capable broker, the task tonight will obviously be much easier, and he can go back early.

Just when Luo Huo was about to repeat his old trick and use telepathy to make the guys below kill each other, there was a sound of footsteps in his ears.

"Are there any outsiders?"

He looked down at the right corner, where someone was approaching, their steps were light and slow, as if they were walking on a cat walk. It was obvious that these guys were also coming for the potion.

And there is someone approaching on the left corner.

The next second, people rushed out from both sides. They were fully armed, wearing special uniforms and well-equipped. The red dots of their rifles were aimed at the guards' heads.

"No one is allowed to move!"

More than a dozen guards reacted immediately, aiming their guns to the left and right.

However, they did not dare to shoot because the people who came out from behind the special team made them freeze in place.

"I warn you again, please put down your weapons!"

Steve Rogers was wearing a battle uniform and a shield in his hand. He glanced at the group of guards with firm eyes. Under the moonlight, his face was extremely resolute.

"Damn Kingpin"

Rojo cursed in his heart. He finally knew why Kingpin wanted to hand over the information. Kingpin must have known that SHIELD was also interested in the ability broker and the potion behind it.

After all, it was a replica of the Super Soldier Serum. S.H.I.E.L.D. had been researching it for years with no results, and now someone was about to show it to their door. How could Nick Fury, an old fox, let it go so easily?

but

Rojo touched the hard drive in his pocket, "It seems to be a good choice to carry it with you at all times."

[PS: Originally, I had written a chapter of 3,000 words in the early hours of yesterday morning, but the more I read, the more something seemed wrong, so I thought about taking a nap and maybe I could see the problem when I woke up. But when I woke up, I found that chapter It's really rubbish. I'd better delete it and rewrite it. I'm very sorry for updating it now. I hope you guys can understand. There will be an update later. That chapter is almost finished. 】

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