Chapter 283: Containment

Chapter 283: Containment

Killian has once again fallen into a low point in his life, and this time, there is no chance that opportunity and hope have been sent to him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Hydra gave up completely, and he had to hide with a group of desperate creatures, using all the resources available to him to evade S.H.I.E.L.D. and the government.

Even the ability to apply a desperate creature once can be used by multiple parties.

The Desperate Virus has brought him an unimaginably powerful transformation, but at the same time, it is also a giant signal transmitter, as long as others understand the nature of the Desperate Virus, they can easily find you through the terrifying heat you have achieved by applying the Desperate Virus.

The United States simply cannot stay in.

Killian was going to run to the Middle East to hide, or a little further away Africa was a good place to go, and he had heard that there was a country called Wakanda on the other side of Africa, and there was a metal called vibranium, which was a very special metal material.

Originally, this kind of thing was nothing to Killian, but this time, both S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military were very fast, and his original remaining forces were swept away in one day, and he became unable to move an inch, so he could only plan little by little, step by step.

And soon, he was finally on the verge of achieving that goal.

In a semi-threatening way, he got a ticket to a cargo ship that he would land in Mozambique, East Africa, with only two of his own henchmen.

Except for the three of them, no one else knew what they had been doing for the past two days - they were real fools, and it was better to leave these guys to fend for themselves than to take them with them.

And Killian also believes that the day he lands, he will usher in a new beginning, re-establish his power in Africa, and research more powerful, advanced products of the desperate virus are just around the corner, and when he reappears in front of the world, it must be in the posture of King's Landing, when the time comes, Hydra, Tony Stark, and that damn mutant captain will all have to pay the price of blood for what happened to him today!

But the real days were spent in apprehension, and the reality was that any of the three parties had the ability to crush him.

Things seem to be going well, though.

The day soon came, and Killian took two of his most successful men to the harbor to board the ship.

The captain was polite to him, and the most important reason was that the man gave him a lot of money - even if the guy seemed to be quite arrogant to people.

In some places, in some cases, money can buy you anything.

Especially for someone who loves money.

This captain is undoubtedly such a person, and even arranged two rooms for them, but this is a cargo ship after all, and it is undoubtedly unrealistic to want to enjoy any great high-class treatment here.

And along the way, Killian has always been in a state of fear, for fear that something will happen on the road, after living for so many years, he has not been so cautious a few times, which reminds him of the Christmas in 1999, he felt such humiliation when facing Tony Stark, he was full of hope and apprehension, and waited for Tony all night, but he waited for nothing.

And now, the fear and anxiety he endured are also counted on Tony Stark's head.

Only he knows what kind of character that tall Iron Man is.

Sitting on the edge of the cramped single bed, Killian thought viciously, all he had in mind was how he would trample Tony Stark under his feet and make him kneel and beg for mercy, and he would make Pepper his own woman and inject her with the Desperate Virus...... Not only Tony, the dog man and woman, but the entire Avengers, will inevitably tremble under his power, and when the time comes, he will also make Baron Straker look good.

But just then, a soft knock on the door shattered Killian's illusion of perfection.

He looked at the room at the door with displeasure - this small room was only a few square meters in total, and the end of the bed was facing the direction of the main entrance, but this was already quite a single room.

He asked in a cold voice, "Who?" ”

He was not very vigilant, and the reason was very simple, the ship had been in action for more than thirty minutes, and if someone really found him, he would have done it a long time ago, there was no need to wait until now, he would be truly free.

Therefore, Killian thought that it was one of his terrified men—yes, his men were a bunch of rubbish, and even the two he had with him were nothing to show for it, but at best loyal and loyal.

If he wants to trample the Avengers under his feet, he also needs enough helpers, a group of helpers who are strong enough, he has seen how the elite death squad sets up the battlefield setting plan, and although they also failed, it is an example for Killian to find future "helpers".

He felt that his mind was a little divergent today—probably because he was about to escape from this dangerous situation—and he finally relaxed a little.

The man outside the door was silent for about three seconds before he spoke, "The red wine you ordered." ”

It was just such a sentence that the blood on Killian's face receded like a tide in a second.

The voice outside the door sounded very professional, and it should have been a well-trained and decent waiter.

- But where did the waiter get from this damn cargo ship?!

Killian bounced up from his seat like a frightened rabbit, pulled out the silver desert eagle from his waist with one hand, and asked coldly, "Who are you?!" ”

His voice was slightly higher, apparently to warn the two men next to him that something was wrong, and with the soundproofing ability here, he believed that his subordinates would definitely be able to hear it.

But, in response, there was a soft push on the door.

Instead of answering the customer's questions, the waiter outside turned the doorknob and pushed the door open with ease.

It was a waiter, dressed in a red uniform, and carrying a tray with a bottle of fine red wine and two goblets.

But when Killian saw the other man's face, his face was even paler as paper, and even cold sweat was running down his forehead - he almost forgot that he still had a gun in his hand.

And the man who came in was one of the people he had planned to trample under his feet before.

Ye Fang.

Ye Fang looked at Killian and said with a smile: "This gentleman, you seem to be a little nervous?" Do you need me to turn the wine on for you? ”

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