Chapter 55 Processing
The smell of blood is pervasive, and the atmosphere of terror spreads.
Ryan was unmoved.
If it weren't for the intimidating way to kill him and regain his strength, he could have beaten Kim to slag on the first touch.
Madame Gao, who was nailed to the wall by Antonia's sword, was full of horror, and the more she trembled, the more intense the pain from the wound in her chest became.
The effect is not bad.
Rumlow looked at the corpse lying on the ground in amazement, and then glanced twice into the deep pit in his head, his face twitched, and when he looked back at Ryan, his eyes suddenly flashed with reverence.
He clenched his fists, eager to gain such power in the future.
Even, I can't wait to pull someone in my heart immediately and beat him into a golden shape.
Looking at the panicked crowd around him, trembling like a frightened bird, Rumlow smiled contemptuously, suppressed his imagination, and stepped forward quickly.
"Sir, what are you going to do with these people?"
Ryan looked to the side.
Seeing this, the big head walked over shaking his head.
Ryan: "Together, bring people back, scrutinize them carefully, and preferably uproot them." ”
The big head leaned over slightly: "Understood." ”
"Yes!" Rumlow got up and looked at the big head, and there was some amazement in his eyes.
Ryan pointed to the dead and emaciated corpse on the wall and said, "Burn him." ”
Mrs. Gao's heart throbbed when she heard this.
Rumlow quickly responded: "Okay, what to do with the ashes?" ”
Ryan looked at Mrs. Gao and said, "Yang." ”
So sure enough, the corners of the old woman's eyes jumped wildly, and her eyes were horrified.
Rumlow then ordered that each special forces member be paired with a New York City police officer, and the two of them would work together to escort one person away, both as a threat and as a protection.
The reporters who were hungry and thirsty like zombies outside took crazy pictures after seeing this scene, although some police officers were not allowed to enter, but they did not forget to pull their necks and shout their problems.
However, no one cares about it.
Ryan looked up at the ceiling, paused for a few seconds, and then looked at his five team members: "There are still people on the 8th, 13th, 21st, and 22nd floors, there are not many of them, you guys go and solve them." ”
Several people suddenly became interested.
Antonia was still calm, and she asked, "Do you want to be captured alive?" ”
"Stubborn resistance, lucky, stay now, and it will be a scourge in the future."
"Okay."
Antonia set off with the team.
Ryan walked up to Madame Gao, and before he could speak, the other party was already kneeling.
"I can give you whatever you want, I just want to live."
Ryan looked at the back of her head and asked softly, "Where is Kunlun?" ”
Mrs. Gao only felt a chill on the back of her neck, as if she was lying on her back and blowing, which made her body tremble wildly.
Still, she carried this terrifying force and did not speak.
She thought that Kunlun was a little-known secret, so speaking out of Ryan's mouth was enough to break her defenses slightly.
Fortunately, Ryan's question proved that he didn't know where Kunlun was, so she thought she had a bargaining chip to negotiate.
It's just that Lane's calm and unwavering tone makes it impossible for her to deduce what Lane is thinking at the moment from her own experience and experience, so she is terrified in her heart.
Speechless for a moment.
Ryan didn't rush.
He was "looking" at Mrs. Gao's "brain".
Telepathy is a very useful ability, and usually people who possess it are not small characters who linger at the bottom, because they only need to capture a little bit of information and easily benefit from it.
And at the level that Ryan is currently in, he can sense not only thoughts, but also pictures of the other party's memories.
Very clear.
As we all know, everyone's brain has a "backbone", or rather, "uprightness".
It's like you tell your brain not to think about milky white Yukiko.
However, your brain will pull it out of your memory as soon as possible.
It's like asking you, "Do you mean don't think about it?"
Look, what an honest, honest and rigorous partner this is.
Of course, not everyone will have to be like this, some people can control their brains completely autonomously, but this kind of person is neither an ordinary person, nor is it an ordinary person with extraordinary abilities.
Mrs. Gao is obviously not among them.
Ryan saw the specific location of Kunlun clearly, so he asked again: "How to enter?" ”
Mrs. Gao's body was low, and she considered her words, and at the same time, there was a burst of imagination in her mind.
Ryan saw the results and immediately turned around.
"Wait a minute!" Mrs. Gao was anxious and hurriedly spoke.
Ryan pulled his pistol from the waist of the special forces member who was guarding next to him.
After a few gunshots, the body fell to the ground.
Handing the pistol back, he said, "Burn it, Young." ”
"Yes!"
There is no shocking drama, and the construction of Hydra's psychological quality is very successful.
The reason why the corpses were burned and even the ashes were raised was not simply to vent their anger, but to prevent these people from being resurrected with dragon bones.
As for the method of resurrection of the dragon bone, Ryan had no interest at all.
Standing at the door, Ryan saw a lot of existences that could barely be called "acquaintances", they were Jin's subordinates or important members of the Hand Club, who had played important supporting roles in movies and television, and all had a skill.
However, there is no need for Ryan to look at them more now.
In a moment, the hall was empty, and the light energy of Ryan's hands flickered, and the remaining blood stains peeled off.
Rumlow returns.
"Sir, shall we go back first?"
Ryan bowed his head and said, "Restore those three people." ”
Rumlow's face was overjoyed: "Good! ”
"They're afraid of the sun, right?" Ryan asked.
"Yes, but that's a small price to pay compared to death."
Rumlow was right, but Ryan wasn't happy enough about it.
From the first time he heard about it, he didn't quite understand such iterative rules.
The deterioration is too fast.
Led by Ryan, Pierce is the second generation, Rumlow is the third generation, and the fourth generation has begun to fear the sun.
Perhaps it is due to the influence of the rules of a different world.
Seeing that he was silent, Rumlow added, "I will include them in the Night Squad, which is the latest branch to be established and is responsible for night operations. ”
Ryan thought about it, but didn't think of a solution, so he could only nod first.
"By the way, as soon as Kim dies, the New York gangs will definitely be chaotic, and from tonight, let your people and the Night Squad stay and get rid of them."
"Okay, but there may be some resistance from the police side, and the issue may escalate to the controversy between this country and S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters."
"It's fine."
Looking at Ryan's calm face, Rumlow was reassured: "Then I understand." ”
"Are there enough people?"
"Enough, I will immediately mobilize the men stationed in the field, we have 5,000 standing personnel and 5,000 reserves, and we can gather at least more than 6,000 today."
"Go ahead, do a good job." Ryan nodded, and Rumlow walked away quickly.
A short time later, Antonia and the others returned.
She said, "It's clean." ”
Ryan: "Wait for me at the station." ”
"Okay."
Some people died, but not completely......