Even though he knew the outcome, Mawson drove to Howard's manor with No. 1 and Princess Nuala, and by the time he arrived, a group of agents had already surrounded the manor.

It turned out to be Carter who led the team.

"Carter, why are you here?" Mawson didn't expect this incident to alarm the federal "government".

"Howard is a weapons expert in the 'government', and there have been agents secretly protecting him, and the alarm in the manor was triggered not long ago, but when we arrived at the scene, the house was empty."

"With the exception of Howard, all the servants and agents on the manor were brutally killed, and what is even more terrible is that all the trauma was caused by cold weapons."

"It should be a spear!" An agent walked up to Carter and said.

Carter pulled Mawson aside.

"Mawson, could it be related to the enhanced serum? Is it leaking 'dew' out of the laboratory......

It's no wonder Carter suspects that apart from Mawson and the missing Steve, it's hard for him to imagine anyone else in the world who could do such a thing.

Mawson shook his head, "It's more complicated than that, and as he spoke, he picked and recounted the incident to Carter. ”

"I've heard stories about the Golden Legion, but shouldn't this kind of thing be a myth?"

"At least for now, it's clearly not."

After a whole night of tossing, the morning light on the horizon was faintly bright.

"Carter, you should have more access to secrets than I do, don't you know that the world is far more complicated than it seems? Maybe one day, gods who only exist in myths and legends will really come to this world. ”

"So what now?"

Carter's men are adept at handling all sorts of agent missions, but they are not able to deal with these mythical events.

"Leave this to me." Mawson winked at Carter, "You need to find an excuse to cover up the affairs of this side of the manor." ”

Card Character nodded.

"I'll do my best, but Howard has a special status, and there are people on the Ministry of Defense and the military who are always watching him except for me, so I can only delay you for three days at most."

"Three days is enough."

"I'll bring Howard back safely in three days." After speaking, Mawson pointed to the manor behind him, "Let me go in and have a look." ”

Kart nodded and summoned an agent to lead Mawson and the others into Howard's manor.

As soon as he entered the house, a strong bloody breath came to his face.

Mawson carefully examined everyone's injuries, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

There were three main types of injuries, apparently caused by three people, a long knife, a spear, and a heavy weapon like a hammer.

"It should be Nuada, Alanya and Venk who will make the shots." Princess Nuara said from the side.

"Wing, who is that?"

"He's a troll raised by his brother, and he's so strong and powerful that he can even lift a car easily!"

Mawson frowned and took note of it.

He didn't really care about this Venk, but Prince Nuada caught his attention.

It is not difficult to see from the wound that every blow of Prince Nuada's attack is not only sharp but also accurate, killing with one blow without dragging the mud and water.

Even the size of each attack is just right, and there is no waste at all.

"What a horrible guy!"

Mo Sheng's heart was slightly cold, this was definitely the strongest opponent he had ever encountered, maybe his strength was not as great as Wen Ke's, but his fighting skills were definitely master-level.

"My brother is the most powerful weapon master of the elven clan, and he has not tasted defeat for thousands of years, Mo Sen, you ...... I ...... him," Princess Nuara seemed to want to say something, but swallowed it stiffly.

After examining all the bodies, Mawson knew the situation more or less and was about to leave.

Number One drove the car, "Sir, Miss Carter has prepared the plane for us, shall we leave now?" ”

"No!" Mawson shook his head.

"We have to go to another place first, and in addition to the necessary defensive measures, notify a few other people to go to the base to assemble!" Mawson commanded.

Italy.

Crescent Manor is a famous mafia family gathering place, but in this family-centered underground force, there is an extra face.

And Giuseppe Moroz, the patriarch of the family, stood behind the desk with a restrained face, and behind him were dense family members.

These unruly underworld elements lowered their heads at this time, looking silent.

"Mr. Francis, we have integrated the forces under our command as you instructed, but the recent moves have been a bit big and have already attracted the attention of other families...... "Giuseppe said as he wiped his sweat.

Francis, as he was called, was a young man of medium stature, but of some Italian descent, with a somewhat pale face and a slight handsomeness at first glance.

is such a plain person, but in the face of all the members of the entire mafia family, he looks careless.

"Do your own thing, you don't have to worry about other things." Francis looked at his watch, "Before 6 p.m. today, the other family on the island didn't exist. ”

Everyone gasped, and for the sake of majesty, the guy named Francis liked to attack during the day, and then slaughter all the enemies alone in plain sight.

The cruelty, bloodshed and incomparable strength are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which is why everyone dares not resist when they know that there is only one person on the other side.

That deep sense of powerlessness.

But at this moment, the phone on the desk rang, Francis took the phone, and an indifferent voice came from the other side.

"Pack up on the 3rd and go back to base!"

Francis couldn't help but sit up straight and asked with a little fanaticism, "Is it the order of the gentleman?" ”

"Yes!"

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Francis hung up the phone, the joy on his face overflowing, and he looked at the gang members around him with secret curiosity.

What kind of existence can command people who are as powerful as the devil in their eyes?

In Europe, Asia, and even Latin America, which is still in turmoil, a command was delivered, and the reformed soldiers scattered around the world were answered, putting down their work and running towards a common goal.

At this time, Mawson and his party had also arrived at Dr. Zola's secret base.

"Welcome to Monsieur Mawson, you have come at a good time, I have good news for you." Dr. Zora is much younger than before.

The body is strong, the folds on the face are gone, except that the head still looks a little big, and there is even some elegance and unhurried momentum.

"Any good news?" Mawson led Princess Nuara down to rest, while he followed Dr. Zola to the inside of the lab.

Dr. Zora looked excited.

"The ground state mixture 'liquid' has been synthesized!"