* Knock knock knock *
In a secluded area of Brooklyn, Angel of Dust, Angel of Clouds, had just finished a round.
She was trying to play Fetters of Nine Purgatories, but to her utter despair, she didn't get a shovel even after selling two rounds of HP.
Because selling HP in the early stages was too much, she had no choice but to synthesize the only stick. She didn't expect to get a shovel in the third round, and then …
As expected, she didn't get a stick after that.
Angered, Angel gritted his teeth so hard that the sound of clanking could be heard.
She felt that something was wrong. She was sure that this game was targeting her!
Just as Angel was about to start the next round, she heard a knock on the door. Angered, Angel left the computer.
But the moment she pushed open the door?
Angel couldn't help but stare blankly.
Her vision darkened, and a strong pressure hit her in the face, forcing her to raise her head subconsciously.
The first thing she saw was a body full of bulging muscles. Half of the body was naked, and only a black jacket was wrapped around the waist. If it wasn't for the other party's astonishing size, Angel would have even subconsciously wanted to call him a pervert.
However, as Angel's gaze shifted from the thick neck to the resolute face, he felt a vague sense of familiarity, but also a sense of unfamiliarity. He hesitated for a moment.
"You're Potter?
How did you become like this? Where's Boss? "
With a grave expression, Nagini was silent for a moment. Then, he shook his head with a grave expression. "Something happened."
Eyebrows twitching, Angel's eyes flashed with puzzlement. "What happened?
Didn't the trade go smoothly? "
Francis trusted Angel, or else he wouldn't have let her guard the factory.
So, would a trusted subordinate of the boss slack off during work?
The answer was no. The reason Angel played the game was simple. She was sure that the boss was absolutely safe after the trade was completed. And because of that, she started slacking off.
Now that she knew that something happened, Angel couldn't help but be curious. What happened that caused only Potter to come back for the trade?
And, where did the boss go?
Looking at Angel's gradually anxious gaze, Nagini's voice carried just the right amount of confusion and disappointment. "We were attacked. The boss was taken away by a guy in red clothes."
"Red clothes?"
As if realizing something, there was a loud boom.
A vicious punch punched a huge hole in the three centimeter thick solid metal door. Angel growled angrily as he gnashed his teeth. The murderous intent in his eyes was like that of an enraged she-wolf.
"Damn it, it must be that bastard Deadpool."
"Deadpool?
Who was he?
Are you hiding something from me? "
Although Porter was not a strength-type mutant, his strength was no weaker than Angel's. In fact, he might even be a little stronger.
Even bullets might not be able to penetrate the three-centimeter-thick solid iron door. However, Nagini's thick palm tore it apart like a piece of paper.
He raised his head and looked at the bulky man in front of him. He looked at the bulky man's arms that were thicker than his waist and the iron door that had been torn to pieces on the ground.
After fully estimating the strength of both sides?
Angel hastily changed the topic.
"I will explain it to you later. The problem now is how to save the boss."
Porter and Angel were different. According to conventional classifications, Porter was an ordinary member who was dispensable, while Angel was a core member who could be entrusted with important tasks.
So there were many things that Porter did not know.
For example, since a year ago, there was a pervert called Deadpool who had been causing trouble for Francis.
The reason why he did not tell Porter this news was very simple. On one hand, it was because Francis wanted to stabilize the emotions of his subordinates. After all, he had suffered many losses in the hands of Deadpool.
The other reason was that Francis did not trust Porter. Or at that time, Porter was just a commodity in Francis' eyes.
So how could Angel tell this news to Porter, or Nagini at the moment.
Glancing coldly at Angel, Nagini snorted coldly to express Porter's dissatisfaction at the moment. But in the end, there was still a flash of hesitation in his eyes. With a sigh, Nagini said,
"That guy is very strong."
Angel let out a long sigh of relief as a smile appeared on his face.
Since Porter did not turn hostile, it meant that there was still room for negotiation. At worst, he would compensate Porter more in the future.
"I know, come with me."
She was really afraid that Porter would turn hostile. After all, Porter was very strong. Although she still had some power in her hands, she still needed to rely on Porter's power to save the boss.
After all, the boss and Porter, plus a team of people, were all defeated by that damn Deadpool. In the end, only Porter came back alive.
Angel was very clear about the strength of the enemy.
So the moment she confirmed that Porter could be trusted, Angel was really happy.
Frowning slightly, looking at Angel who was about to leave, Nagini's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, "Where are you going?"
In response to Nagini's puzzlement, Angel smiled and asked, "What do you think?
"You don't think that the factory is our only stronghold, do you?"
A rabbit has three burrows. Francis's character was very cunning, and in the past year, he had been troubled by Deadpool every day, so it was even more impossible for him to put all his eggs in the same basket.
Going all the way south from the remote area of Brooklyn, about an hour's journey, there was a huge junkyard in front of them, in which a stripped aircraft carrier was docked.
The mottled hull and the huge body of a behemoth were lying in this metal ruin.
From the rusty surface, the name written in white anti-corrosive paint could be vaguely seen – Nagini Hero's Glory.
It was a very interesting thing. Two years ago, Nagini, whose influence spread all over the world, defeated Ultron and saved the world at the cost of his life.
Although after this incident, Nagini's reputation reached an unprecedented height.
But in the following two years, like a meteor falling, there seemed to be an invisible force that prohibited everyone from discussing everything about Nagini.
And an aircraft carrier like this one?
Although no one talked about it on the surface, in fact, this was a very common phenomenon in various countries and regions.
Take away all the available resources until the last drop of value, and then abandon the wreckage of the other party here at will, leaving it to fend for itself.
This might be the reason why Francis could buy this aircraft carrier.
The real big shots wouldn't touch these things. As for ordinary people, even if they wanted to, they could only dream.
Only a guy like Francis who had a little money and some ability could afford this hollowed out aircraft carrier.
And looking at Nagini who stood in place and stared at the aircraft carrier in front of him?
Angel wanted to pat Najini's shoulder but realized that he couldn't reach it, so he had to jump up and pat Najini's shoulder instead. He had a gloomy look on his face. "Alright, stop looking. You'll know when you live inside. It's not cool.
No WiFi, no air conditioning, and daily trips rely on stairs. "
Nagini shook his head, smiled, and did not speak.
As for what he was thinking in his heart?
Only he knew.
Two hours later, under the afterglow of the setting sun, the entire metal junkyard was covered with a faint layer of red.
Nagini did not know what Angel did, but he knew that a lot of people came to the aircraft carrier.
Some of them knew Potter, while others didn't. However, Najini didn't know any of them, so he could only give them an awkward but polite smile. In the end, he found an excuse and returned to his room.
In the room, he tore open the luncheon meat, threw the whole luncheon meat into his mouth, and casually crushed the metal box in his hand into a ball, and threw it into the almost full trash can.
"Knock knock knock"
There was a knock on the door, and Angel, who looked a little tired and excited, pushed the door open and walked in.
She glanced at Nagini, and her gaze paused on the almost full trash can for a moment, but before Angel could say anything, Nagini swallowed the luncheon meat in his mouth.
"Food can help me recover better."
Most mutants, after awakening their abilities, their strength was fixed.
But there were a few exceptions, and their strength would go further on their original foundation.
Obviously, in Angel's eyes, Nagini was a very rare exception, so she shook her head, "You don't have to explain, isn't it just some food?
If you need it, I'll get you a box of canned food. "
Getting up from the bed, Nagini's huge body brought a huge pressure.
Even though they were seven or eight meters apart, Angel still felt suffocated.
"Is everyone here?"
Suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, Angel nodded.
"Yes, don't tell them that you were defeated by Deadpool."
Although she knew that Porter would not do such a stupid thing, Angel could not help but remind him.
Glancing at Angel, Nagini's eyes flashed with a hint of inquiry, "Should we wait?"
Wait?
Although the boss, Francis, made a lot of money and was considered a very powerful mutant, but in reality?
Their organization was not the X-Men, or Magneto's Hellfire.
Angel had gathered all the manpower that could be mobilized, as for more?
She could only say that she did her best.
So in the face of Porter's inquiry, Angel smiled bitterly and shook her head, "No need, these people are enough."
However, in the next moment, something that Angel did not expect happened.
Porter, who had appeared in front of her at some point in time, was stroking the non-existent beard on his chin with a bit of playfulness in his eyes, "Don't tell me that these are the only people under the boss?"
Frowning, Angel looked at Nagini in front of her with hostility, "Porter, what do you want to say?"
Looking at Angel's expression, although he could not smell, he still subconsciously rubbed his nose, "Looks like I guessed right."
If Angel had not noticed the problem by now, then she would not have become Francis' assistant.
She couldn't help but shout in shock and anger:
"You … Wait?
You're not Porter, damn it, who are you … "
Casually killing Angel who was trying to warn the others, Nagini shook his head regretfully.
A very good woman, unfortunately, she followed the wrong person.
However, Nagini did not go out. Instead, he threw Angel's body in the corner and returned to the bed.
Only with the passage of time?
It was as if there was a black hole in Porter's body that was crazily swallowing everything.
Moreover, this suction force was spreading out in all directions with his body as the center …