Chapter 564: If you want to blame, blame Reed

At 8 p.m., Maya and Tony strolled through Grodley Plaza in north San Francisco, and like other pedestrians rushing around, the two of them wore dull half-length raincoats, hoods, and plastic bags in their hands, and whispered with their heads down.

"Alas, this cold rain is God crying for San Francisco, right? The resort that was once crowded with people has become deserted like this. Tony sighed under his breath.

Maya sensed the closed seafood restaurants around her, and said lightly: "Don't sigh, haven't you noticed?" Only a few of those private hotels are operating, small restaurants are closed, and well-known hotels like Hilton are all wearing the Panther flag, Tony, what do you think? ”

"In other words, our Stark family also has an oil tanker and three holiday villas, which were confiscated by Oba Niu."

Tony shook his head and said helplessly: "Jobney seems to have moved his real character... Having their own policies and the ability to implement them, such a strongman is very scary. It seems that even if the Black Panther government is not used as a bait to attract the Skrulls, the US government will still not be able to resolve this turmoil in a short period of time. ”

"Not necessarily, who knows what big moves the Mi government is holding back?" Maya disagreed.

She can ignore others, but can Maya ignore Reed?

"Forget it, let's not talk about the Black Panther government. Let's hurry up and set up the stage and wait for the big show to come on! ”

Tony looked a little excited, "I really didn't expect that Jobney actually built a secret prison in Fisherman's Wharf, hey, it's a pity that this can only be hidden from those government agents." ”

The two walked and chatted along the way, and soon came to Pier 39, a small supermarket called "Old Sailor Hero".

"Excuse me......

As soon as the black store manager, who had a straight face and an impatient expression, turned his head, he felt a red canopy envelop him.

"Hello, I'm Hiro, I'm going to Prison No. 12, please go this way." Hiro, a middle-aged black man, said respectfully.

In his eyes, there was a big windmill with a black shadow on a red background.

With Hiro leading the way, Tony and Maya descend 20 meters through the elevator behind the wall of the storage room to an underground prison.

"Hiro, you...... Wait a moment, you two, and I'll bring all 35 security guards from Prison No. 12. ”

Before the warden of the general control room could ask questions, he was instantly controlled by Maya's hypnosis.

Five minutes later, in the hall outside the main control room, there were two rows of colored security guards standing sparsely, and they saw them honestly bowing their heads, bowing to Maya and Tony, and said: "Great Prince Asgard, your orders are our faith, long live Odin, long live Thor, long live Loki, long live the gods of Asgard!" ”

Uh, well, after waiting for a few minutes, Maya took out the seal scroll from the plastic bag and once again incarnated with Tony as the Prince of Asgard.

"Is this necessary? We don't have to show up this time. Tony kicked the heightened shoe on his kicker, and the egg said in pain.

Maya instructed the security guards to vacate a 100-square-meter room and said to Tony, "Before you do something bad, you have to think about the worst that can happen. In case of an accident and the Skrulls are red-eyed and teleport the soldiers to this prison, then we will not be exposed? ”

In the face of Maya, an old driver who has done a lot of bad things, Tony, who has a new car on the road, has nothing to say.

"Bang!"

A large square box half a person tall was taken out by Maya and thrown on the ground.

"Whoa!"

Countless parts flew out of the box.

The electronic components in the sky, under the control of Mayan gravity, are like dragons flying.

"Click, click!"

In the dazzling combination of proportions, a milky white atomic fusion cabin that looks like a physical examination cabin, an atomic fusion enhancer that looks like a refrigerator, and four vibranium protective shield generators with the thickness of water bottles, a total of six sci-fi instruments are suspended around Maya.

Without further ado, Maya moved the Fusion Pod into an empty room, with the Enhancer placed next door to her, separated by a wall, connected to the Fusion Pod by wiring, and the Shroud Generator embedded in the corners of the roof.

“ok! The line connection is working and you're ready to go! Tony said excitedly after checking it out.

After placing a camera in the center of the ceiling, the two made their way to the next room where the fusion enhancer was placed.

Turn on the laptop, well, the picture is clear, it's good.

"Change your clothes and bring Les over." Maya threw out four white coveralls and said to the security guard.

Clinton knows there are several lurkers in California, so he is not worried about his future.

On the contrary, he has been secretly chatting with the mind monitors in San Francisco lately, plotting how to stage a good show of the return of the king without revealing his companions.

If he could abscond from a California prison back to Washington alone, his popularity would have soared to unprecedented heights. The cowardly image of crying for life before can also be swept away.

Therefore, not only did he not get depressed, but he has recently become more motivated. No, as soon as he finished chatting with the mind monitor, he lay on the bed and did push-ups.

On the contrary, Defense Secretary Condoleezza Rice was completely desperate, and in just one month, at the age of 55, he had all gray hair and was as old as a 90-year-old dying old man.

"Bang dang!"

The iron door opened, Rice did not react, two "scientific researchers" wearing protective suits set him up from the wooden bed, Rice was still sluggish and unresponsive.

When he was brought into a room with a sign that read "Medical Examination Room", he still didn't respond.

In the end, being pushed into the strangely shaped fully enclosed physical examination cabin, Les still did not react.

Under Maya's perception, under Tony's excited gaze, the atomic fusion module began to "buzz" and activate, and Les finally reacted!

"Ahhhh

His eyes bulged out, his muscles exposed, and Les roared with a hideous face.

"Bang!"

Les dissolved into a mass of minced flesh and exploded.

Maya & Tony......

"Well, Tony, we seem to have made a mistake...... "Maya said embarrassedly.

The corners of Tony's mouth twitched, half loud, he shook his head firmly, and his voice drifted into Maya's ears, "It's a mistake, the power was not adjusted properly, and the alien was killed at once." ”

Tony deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the word "alien", and immediately, Maya echoed in a loud voice: "Yes, that's it, well, the real Mr. Secretary of Defense has long been killed by the Skrulls." ”

MMP, Secretary of Defense Rice, if you always feel that you died unjustly, don't blame the two of us, this is all Reed's pot!

As soon as Maya stomped her foot, a hole opened in the floor of the room, and soon, the broken corpses and blood stains of the "aliens" were washed deep underground.

The "medical examination cabin" was once again restored to cleanliness.

"I will definitely succeed this time, but my 'father' is guaranteed." Tony clenched his fists and cheered the two of them on with some nervousness.

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