Chapter 125: X-Men (2)

Sebastian. Shaw, codenamed 'The King' at the Hellfire Club.

He invited Colonel Hendry over today to show off the strength of the Hellfire Club, lest these people do things and look ahead.

He has been planning this world war for many years, and he can't let these ordinary humans destroy it.

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Mora poses as a dancer and infiltrates the Hellfire Club.

In the name of Colonel Hendry, she refused the invitations of several guests. Went straight to Colonel Hendry's cell, but it was empty.

After fumbling on the table for a long time, I finally found the mechanism. Pressing the mechanism, the whole compartment turned half a circle, and she came to a secret secret room.

Cautiously approaching, through a gap, she saw a picture that subverted common sense.

A woman's body instantly turned into a diamond, and Mora gasped in fright, stood up straight and blinked vigorously. Although I wanted to comfort myself that it was an illusion, I really couldn't deceive myself when I was born in front of me.

Years of experience as an agent made her settle down and continue to peep.

In an even more astonishing scene, a red-skinned, pointy tail-like man appeared out of thin air and took Colonel Hendry away.

Even the devil has appeared, and who knows what terrible things will happen next. Seeing this, Mora felt that she could not continue to peep, and hurriedly left the secret room. She returned to the hall and perfunctorily declined invitations from all over the world, and fled the club as quickly as possible.

"Mora, what's wrong with you?" Colleagues who stayed in the car. When he saw her come back, he looked panicked and hurriedly asked.

The frightened Mora did not answer his question, and it took a few minutes to recover.

Then she picked up the car phone and called her boss at the Pentagon to report what she saw.

It didn't take a minute for her to put down the phone in a dejected manner. The boss, who was holding an emergency meeting, didn't give a damn about her 'gibberish'. Colonel Hendry had just entered the meeting hall for a meeting, unless he could cross a distance of three thousand kilometers in a matter of minutes.

Mora was severely criticized by his superiors and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

'Bell, bell, ......' car window glass was banged again. Mora turned his head to look. It's that damn pick-up guy again.

Mora, who was angry, lowered the window and said viciously: "Get out of the way, I'll arrest you if you come to talk nonsense." Those macho men in Nellis Prison are very welcome to be like you. ”

Wan Dong is simply inexplicable. This is truly unwarranted. He hadn't said anything yet. was threatened.

However, it is really not his style to swallow his anger. He was also threatened to be thrown into prison, and he was beaten by a macho man. It annoyed him even more.

When it was time to score without hitting a woman, Wan Dong, who was threatened by Chrysanthemum, shot like lightning, and knocked Mora, who was unresponsive, unconscious with one punch.

Another CIA in the driver's seat was about to pull out a gun, but the murderous man was holding a strangely shaped rifle and pointed it at him on the car door.

Although I can't be sure of the power of this rifle, I can't get a headshot at such a close distance. He obediently raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender.

"It's really unlucky, and I scolded this little girl for some reason." Wan Dong got into the car and threw the fainting Mora into the back seat, where he was guarded by the wheat who followed.

"Drive, find a secluded place." Poked the agent in the driver's seat with the barrel of the gun, Wan Dong said angrily.

The agent did not dare to slack off, hurriedly started the car, and drove towards the suburbs.

Ten minutes later, Mora woke up. Now she was lying in the back seat of the car, and the man who knocked her out was sitting in front.

She hurried to find a weapon, trying to subdue the gangster. Turning his head, he saw a woman sitting beside him, staring at her expressionlessly.

Seeing that Mora noticed him, Wheat said, "Don't do some unnecessary actions and wait for the master's orders. ”

"Lord...... Master? Mora was keenly aware of the word. Slavery in the United States could have been abolished a hundred years ago, so how could this have come up with the title of master? Even if this man is Asian, there is no slavery there for a long time.

In the face of Mora's doubts, Wheat did not explain further, that was not her duty.

The car was parked in a desolate desert on the outskirts of Las Vegas in the sixties, where it had not yet expanded. This desert is deserted and rarely inhabited.

Pushing the car door, Wan Dong got out of the car first. Although this place is desolate, the air quality is good.

Seeing that the gangster got out of the car first, and the previous rifle didn't seem to be brought, the male agent couldn't help but move his mind. Sneakily reached under the seat and there was a spare pistol. He wanted to take this daring guy by surprise.

Shun lì touched the pistol, he quickly opened the door and got out of the car, put the gun on the roof of the car, and shouted, "Hold the back of your head with both hands and slowly kneel on the ground!" ”

The male agent, who thought he had the upper hand, had just finished saying this when he saw a slender little hand grasping the barrel of the gun. The five fingers on the gun's body contracted slightly, 'Gaba! The pistol immediately turned into a mass of scrap metal parts.

"You, you, you......" The male agent was horrified. How is this possible, it is a metal pistol, and it is not made of mud. This can be done by manpower.

The male agent also lived up to the CIA's rigorous training, and it only took a short time to recover from the shock. A violent knee hit the wheat, which seemed to be weak, in the abdomen.

"Ahh There was another terrible scream, and this knee hit, and the male agent used his strength to feed. Unexpectedly, it was like hitting a solid piece of iron. In fact, it was harder than a solid piece of iron.

Hearing the male agent's screams, Wan Dong smiled, then turned around.

Looking at Mora, who was in a fighting stance, he put away his smile and asked with an indifferent face, "Your name?" ”

He is not angry with this sister who threatens to explode his chrysanthemum, and he can see a lot of beauties. will not be forgiven because the other party is a beautiful woman. It's not that he can't do this kind of thing.

"Mora. Mark Tag. "There's no need for Mora to hide his name. She's not the kind of agent who needs to be incognito.

"I know you're CIA agents, so let's get straight to the point. That Sebastian. Shaw, it is not in my interest to want to provoke a world war, so I will help you eliminate him. ”

"That's it? You're going to knock me out just for that? And now Ryder is injured again! Mora looked very wronged.

"The first time I asked about something, I had a closed door. The second time I was directly threatened, did you let me speak? Wan Dong was amused by Mora's logic. (To be continued......)

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