The pale mask of the King in Yellow.

Fang Juexia looked at the description on the Book of Necronomicon and immediately understood which Old Dominator the mask came from, and after playing with it for a while, he tried to put it on his face, and the mask that originally looked one size bigger became extremely fitting, as if it was the innate skin on his face.

What's even more amazing is that there are no openings on it, but it does not obstruct his vision at all, and the cold touch also brings him an extremely rare calm, as if he is in a calm lake.

"Handsome." Fang Juexia couldn't help but snap his fingers when he looked at the reflection in his phone, a bit like a moonlight knight, but it looked even weirder than him, the facial features on his face disappeared, replaced by the mysterious starry sky that occasionally lit up.

Shouldn't you consider wearing your iconic uniform like those superheroes? After all, what boy doesn't have a masked hero dream in his heart?

It's just that uniforms like Team America or Captain Marvel and Superman are too exaggerated, and they can't make ordinary clothes, not to mention that they are all black technology like Black Panthers, but at least they must be bulletproof and resistant to attacks.

He flagged down a taxi from the side of the road as he thought about it, and the drunken driver had refused when he heard that he was going to the state north, but after receiving double the fare, he stepped on the gas pedal for 120 yards, crashing through the bright lights of New York City and driving down the road in the night.

Fang Juexia also took this opportunity to study the information given to him by Tumus again, which showed that he was a fourth-level agent of the transport team who had joined the convoy yesterday.

It belongs to the public secret level, that is, the minimum standard for field agents, mainly responsible for on-site security and perimeter patrols, etc., it seems that it is not a big deal, and it is a miscellaneous fish that does not even have a name in the TV series.

But in fact, to advance to this level, you will often face a background check that can last for weeks to months, not only to check the nationality and identity of your grandparents, but also to trace back to all personal records in the past 7 years, and even the card records of buying a box of Durex on 7-11 will be queried.

You must know that Black Widow and Hawkeye are only seventh-level agents, and the person behind the vulture has prepared all the identity materials within a few hours of taking over the mission, and the entry procedures have been completed, which can't help but make people think about it carefully.

The mission won't be too difficult, the information says that he can get the specific route and personnel half an hour before the convoy is triggered, all he has to do is pass these things to the vulture, and then find a way to turn off the alarm and door lock on the car.

"How can this place have a damn note checking for drunk driving?"

The panicked voice pulled Fang Juexia back from his thoughts, and saw several heavily armed people standing in front of him, just gesturing to stop.

The driver thought that he had encountered a drunk driver, so he hurriedly hid the whiskey under the seat, although the drunk driving standards in the beautiful country are different, but half a bottle of whiskey is enough for him to have his license revoked.

So I didn't stop, and I retreated in a hurry with the steering wheel, but as soon as the car moved, three gunshots rang out outside, which directly dispersed the wine.

He obediently obeyed the orders of the armed men and got out of his seat and lay on the ground, knowing in his heart that if he died again, the armed men outside would definitely not hesitate to beat the taxi into a sieve.

[Negative Sentiment +100.] 】

The driver actually provided negative emotions out of fear.

Fang Juexia raised his eyebrows, but he couldn't laugh in front of the muzzle of the black hole, so he could only raise his hands obediently.

"Ahead is a confidential place, forbidden to pass, tell your purpose and identity." An armed man wearing an explosion-proof helmet with an unclear face pointed a gun at two men, and the words DODC, which stands for Disaster Control Bureau, on the body armor have already revealed their identity.

Others have already started searching for the vehicle, while also reporting to the intercom.

It's a middle and far wilderness, with no buildings or vehicles in sight, except for the occasional croaking of frogs and insects, and not even street lights.

But the cordon was actually pulled so far away, it seems that it is not far from the destination.

"I am the escort of the transport team, and I came to report today, and I have my ID information in the back seat of the car." Fang Juexia naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to turn around and get his documents, after all, the Great Beautiful Country has its own national conditions here, but Nunu mouthed, let the armed personnel get it themselves.

Watching the armed man take out his identity card and start comparing it with the portable computer, he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, and the shadow under him had spread silently, until the computer came to "Verified and passed, fourth-level agent, Wu Ming" that he completely relieved himself.

Since there is no problem with the identity information, the next step is very simple, Fang Juexia and the driver who had had his driver's license revoked changed from a taxi to two explosion-proof military vehicles, but one went to the warehouse, while the other drove directly into the bureau to eat and live.

……

After going through a series of logical processes, Fang Juexia generously walked into the warehouse where the little spider had been trapped, and began to tour the entire warehouse under the leadership of the transport captain Kenny, a sturdy white man in uniform.

At the same time, I can't help but sigh at the beauty of this identity arrangement, a newly recruited agent, this identity can perfectly hide all kinds of omissions that may be caused by being unfamiliar with the work process.

"The things to be transported today are relatively simple, there is only one car, which is the space shark head on the shelf in front of me and this box, if I want me to throw these things directly into the non-recyclable garbage, and dispose of them all." Kenny put his hands behind his back and said dissatisfiedly, "Newcomer, I'm most afraid of trouble, I hope you don't cause me any trouble in the future, otherwise you will really end up in the non-recyclable garbage one day." ”

Fang Juexia was shocked by the huge shark head in front of him, and did not respond, this is a mechanical shark summoned by Loki in the New York War, transformed from Zetari's biological weapon technology.

Standing in front of it in person is completely different from what you see in the movies, a single head is the size of an airplane head, and under the mechanical skin is stiffened flesh, but there is no stench.

But the question is, how do vultures steal such a big shark's head?

Fang Juexia locked his gaze on the alloy box on the ground, which resembled a suitcase, and asked suspiciously, "What is in this box?" ”

"A piece of vibranium, the Captain America shield thing, but it's much more than that." Kenny looked at his watch and saw that the time was almost up, so he took out a boxy black box and said, "Put all the electronics in here except for the headsets from the transport team, including your phone, and start watching the mission details." ”