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Fox was relieved.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Io's voice entered Fawkes's ears like a devil, "I didn't kill you because I needed you to find me some information about your organization." But if you want to run away or do something that makes me unhappy, I'll gladly send you to Satan! Anyway, with your actions, going to hell will not wrong you at all. ”

Fox gritted his teeth, not daring to refute or make any other moves.

Looking down at the torn clothes, Io frowned and took off his suit. He was originally here for the banquet, so naturally it was impossible for him to come over in a combat uniform. After looking around, he saw that there were not many people left in this stronghold, so he temporarily extinguished the thunderous rage and walked to the last two-story building in front of him.

With his clairvoyance, the previous black leader hid like a quail in a secret room underground, thinking that this would be the way he could escape. The reason why Io didn't kill this beautiful killer was that in addition to confirming some things, he needed a few living mouths, so that they could break each other's psychological defenses and make it easier to interrogate. At the same time, Io needs them to testify that some evil organization is hiding within S.H.I.E.L.D. So he said, "Why are you still stunned!" Come here. ”

Fox was helpless, looked at the trembling hands, put away Colt, looked at the corpses all over the scene with a complicated expression, took a deep breath, and followed.

The sound of a high-heeled tuk tuk reverberated clearly and brightly in the empty stairwell.

Fawkes was surprised to see that this monster, please forgive her for using this word, Fawkes was completely frightened by Io's perverted skills and strong body, it was a completely inhuman existence! Who have you ever seen who can shoot lasers in their eyes and be invulnerable? Except for the monster, Fawkes couldn't think of anything else. It's normal to die at the hands of humans, after all, you kill others, and others kill you. But at the hands of monsters...... Forgive the atheist Fox couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment, the ghost knows if the soul that died in his hands would be hooked away......

In addition, Fawkes also wanted to know why the organization had provoked such a monster, so he endured his despair and chose to surrender - Fawkes was surprised to see that Io seemed to have been here, and walked all the way down the basement to a wall.

"Is this your headquarters? I mean, the headquarters of the federal branch ......," Io asked.

Fawkes's heart tightened, nodded slowly, and remembered that the Io in front of him should be invisible, and hurriedly said, "Yes." ”

"So, did you know that there's actually a secret room here?" Io glanced at her nonchalantly, then turned around and punched the door of the alloy cast, masonry camouflage.

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Rao is Fox couldn't help but gasp, both surprised that he had lived for so long, but he didn't know that there was a secret room in the basement, and at the same time shocked Io's power.

I saw that on the sturdy alloy door, Io's fist prints were clearly visible, as if they had been born to exist, and several arm-thick bolts were violently torn in two from the middle.

"Woo~" hiding from the branch boss of the Assassin League, an elderly black man couldn't be frightened, and raised his hand to shoot twice.

"It's always like this, isn't it boring?" With an impatient slap, Io fanned the bullets separately, and then a red light flashed in his eyes, melting the gun in the old man's hand directly.

The hot iron burned the old man's hands into several large bubbles, and he threw the gun to the ground with a scream, and then there was a flower in front of him, and before he could react, he was smashed away by Io's punch.

Bang, the miniboss that hits the wall and falls down.

"Ahem~"

Sloane, the head of the federal branch of the Assassin League, spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Pacing in front of the mini-boss, Io crouched down.

Looking at the old guy with white hair and dark skin in front of him, Io didn't know if he was the person in his impression, he frowned and thought about it, Io asked, "Who are you?" Who wanted to kill Paul Mac and Philip Billy? ”

As he spoke, Io's eyes flashed red, and he cut off the little finger and ring finger of his right hand, increasing the threat of his questioning.

Screaming, Sloane, who was already badly injured, grabbed his charred palm and kept rolling.

Io was not in a hurry, and waited for Sloan to finally breathe before he asked again: "Answer me, my patience has always been bad, don't let me ask a second time." ”

Only then did Sloan know Io's intentions and deeply realized that the person in front of him was not only inhumanly powerful, but also extremely dangerous in his mentality, and he didn't have to think about procrastination or anything.

In addition, he also saw Fawkes who was deliberately left by Io at the door, and understood that even if he insisted alone, it was meaningless, and Io could get the information he wanted from Fawkes's mouth, so he didn't care about discipline, although he didn't know if he had it: "I'm Sloan, the person in charge here!" Let's kill Paul Mack is Silvet! Sylvet Cherini, a Level 7 Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.! ”

Well, Io was both surprised that he was the person he remembered, and surprised at the chaos of the world, and he looked back at Fawkes.

"I haven't asked you what your name is, who are you?"

"I'm ...... Fox"

…… It's all together. Nodding, Io's mind was rolling for the time being, and he turned his head and continued to ask Sloane.

"Good. You know the current affairs, the second question! He drank cold.

"How did you get in touch? Is there still a connection? ”

Although Io originally wanted Bruce and Nick Fury to deal with Hydra, since things were going forward, he didn't mind speeding up the process.

Anyway, it's good to die, the person in charge of the handover with the Assassin Alliance is in the middle of Hydra, a seventh-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., an old acquaintance bald Silvet, this is good, Nick Fury They can dig out the radish and bring it out of the pit to dig out a large group of people, after all, he is the one who is directly responsible to Pierce! Thinking of this, even Io is a little curious about how the plot will develop next, after all, all this should have happened in Team America 2.

Feeling his body temperature getting lower and lower, Sloan knew that he was seriously injured, and if he didn't hurry up, he might not survive, so he hurriedly said hoarsely: "We usually get in touch through a café on Seventh Avenue called Ice Cellar, and when he needs it, he sits on a seat next to the bed, puts the menu upside down on the table, and we know, as for the target or something, he will clip it in a tip for us, and we have someone there to answer it......"

Like pouring beans, Sloane told everything he knew, but Io didn't know what to do with him for a while, he could only say that he was not afraid of death, and it was really too little to be afraid of death, and it seemed that the powerful were more likely to collapse, but those who had not had many were more patronizing, and it was a big deal to die.

And Fawkes, who usually worships him as a father and a prophet, also has a complicated expression as he looks at Sloane spinelessly betraying everything in the organization, and the faith in his heart collapses.

Sloan also noticed Fawkes's eyes, but he didn't care about maintaining his glorious image under his hands, and pleaded weakly, "I told you everything I know, please spare my life......"