Chapter 803: The enemies of the Hand and the Society, the list of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Aaron waved his hand, and an orange-red portal swept across the ground, sucking in all the vampire corpses.

"What is this?" Banner asked in astonishment, "Aren't you not allowed to use magic casually?"

"I am using the magic of this universe. Even though I am consuming my own magic power, no one will notice anything unusual."

"This universe...magic?" Banner murmured for a while, "Can we learn it?"

"Of course you can." Aaron said, "But you don't have magic power in your body. If you want to use magic, you can only borrow power from the dimensional demon god, and if you borrow, you must return.

Do you want to give your soul, or your life, or your senses and memories?"

Banner: ...

"forget it."

"You don't need magic at all, just focus on playing your respective roles, which will help digest the potion.

Once promoted to a high sequence, the abilities and even authority you possess are incomparable to magic."

"What about the Hand?" Frank asked. "They won't let this go."

"Neither can I." Aaron snorted. "Next, you should focus on your hands and the meeting and do your best to destroy all their plans."

"Uh...that seems to be what I'm doing."

"If you have any important discoveries, you can pray to me and I will respond promptly."

"clear."

......

Elsewhere, Leather and Ball returned to a luxurious manor.

Xia saw their miserable state and immediately understood something, "Failed?"

"Uncle, this Gaius is indeed special. We..."

"How did it fail?"

“He seemed to know we were going to attack him.

He prepared ahead of time and called in the Punisher and the Hulk."

"Yes, we were ambushed. He was too cunning and sly."

"Shut up." Xia said unhappily, "The Hulk is there. It's a miracle that you can come back alive."

Leather and Bauer looked at each other and tacitly kept to themselves the fact that Hulk almost didn't make a move.

It’s nothing, it’s just too embarrassing.

Two viscounts, with an elite guard, were nearly wiped out by a human. If this were to get out, they would have no chance of survival within the vampire clan.

"My Lord Marquis, I think this matter is a conspiracy of the Hand from beginning to end. Do you think we are right?"

"Revenge?" Xia thought for a while, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Ball, I leave this matter to you. You must let the hand and the association give an explanation to the blood clan.

But don't tell them what happened tonight. If you want to use the vampires, you have to pay a price."

"Your Excellency the Marquis is wise."

Bauer immediately understood that incomplete information is sometimes more terrifying than wrong information.

The Hand and the Society only need to know that the vampires failed, but there is no need to tell them how they failed or how miserably they failed. As for any misunderstandings this will cause, that is none of their business.

"Uncle, what about Gaius?" Leather asked in a troubled tone. His life was threatened before, so he didn't dare to think too much. But now that he was safe, he inevitably yearned for the title of earl.

"You really are... How could the Great Elder have a son like you?" Xia complained speechlessly, but still said patiently, "The next step is the fight between the Hand and the Society. Before they decide the winner, we can just sit back and watch the fight."

......

The next day.

Alexandra sat in a chair and enjoyed the violin performance on the stage. The combination of the sometimes passionate and sometimes gentle tones made her feel relaxed and happy.

The performance ended, and just as Alexandra closed her eyes to savor the experience, a woman walked over with light steps.

“They said the money you donated to the Philharmonic would just cover the cost of the renovation.”

"Use a small amount of money to gain greater benefits." Alexandra said as a matter of course.

"Because you support us so much, we hope to have you at our next party."

Alexandra shrugged. "I've always preferred a more private setting."

"Of course. The piece you requested is very interesting." The woman looked at the four violinists on the stage. "Brahms has very few works in C minor. In fact, Beethoven loved C minor. Beethoven's influence is very obvious in this piece."

“This is not an influence, this is a direct response.

Brahms just wanted to prove that he could write in C minor." Alexandra smiled and said, "He is so stingy."

“I am always amazed by the breadth of your surveillance of musical history.”

"It's nothing, I just got a little understanding along the way."

At this time, Madam Gao came over with a cane. Alexandra glanced at her and immediately stood up. "Excuse me."

The two moved to a more secluded place. Mrs. Gao's face was heavy. "Those vampires failed."

"Failed? How did it fail?"

Madam Gao shook her head. "The Viscount only told me that they failed, and refused to say a single word more."

"and then?"

"No, the vampires feel that we have deceived them and will not continue to waste their strength in this regard. They also demand that we give them adequate compensation."

Alexandra hesitated for a moment. "Compensation is easy to say. The question is whether those vampires have exposed their hands and will."

“I don’t know about that yet, but from what I know about Gaius, he is not the kind of person who would swallow his anger.

At the beginning, Koji only sent a few men to cut off his fingers, but he retaliated on the same day, and his methods were extremely cruel.

If he doesn't come to me within a few days, it means that the vampires haven't given away their hands and secrets. We can continue to maintain the status quo and look for opportunities later.

If he comes to me, then..." Mrs. Gao sighed, "it means we will have a terrible enemy, and we can only kill him first and then control him."

Alexandra nodded slightly, but didn't seem too worried.

She is the leader of the Hand and Society, and knows very well what kind of cards they hold. No matter how powerful one person is, they should not be feared.

"Hopefully it won't be that bad. How's our plan going?"

“The project is almost finished and soon our resources will be greatly replenished.”

"That's good." Alexandra showed a satisfied smile, "What about Heikong? He should be ready!"

"It's been prepared for a long time, but..." Mrs. Gao hesitated for a moment, "Are you sure you want to use the few resources we have on her."

"Of course, after Black Sky is resurrected, he will be the most powerful weapon of the Hand and the Society."

"But she just..."

"Do as I say!"

"Yes."

......

Aaron did not immediately cause trouble for the Hand and the Society. Although he did not take the Hand and the Society seriously at all, he did not want to go to war with a deeply rooted evil force that had existed for hundreds of years.

It is impossible to lose, but winning will be a big problem.

If a person destroys a terrorist organization like Shouhehui, then he can forget about keeping a low profile for the rest of his life. All forces, both the black and white worlds, will focus their attention on him, which will not be worth the loss.

"This kind of thing should be left to other people to handle. It's not good for me to be too exposed to the public!" Aaron said with emotion.

"Others?" Abei scratched the dragon head in confusion. "Master, are you talking about the enemies of the Hand and the Society?"

"Of course." Aaron said undeniably, "Stick Old Man, Matt Murdock, the True Pure Society, Danny Rand, Kunlun, and one of my followers.

This is just what we know. The number of real enemies is definitely much greater than this. All I have to do is give them a push from behind. "

As he spoke, Aaron picked up his phone and called Coulson.

"Hello! Coulson?"

"It's really strange that you would actually call me on your own initiative?"

"I want to ask you for a small favor."

"Go ahead! I won't refuse anything within my ability."

"Look, I'm planning to turn the Pepsi House into a fortune-telling house, and I'm planning to hire someone to renovate it. I might have to stay on your plane for a few days."

"You're most welcome, but..." Coulson paused, then lowered his voice carefully, "I'm not sure if there's any Hydra in my team."

"You think I care about that?"

"No, but why did you suddenly think of decorating it?"

"Two years ago, my total assets were only a small amount. I could have done more business to keep my money within reach, but now my assets have increased by tens of thousands times. Even if I want to make money, I have to do it at a high level."

"Uh...that makes sense. Do you want me to pick you up?"

"if not?"

"Okay, I should be there this afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Aaron called the vampire Viscount Leather again and told him that the work could start tomorrow. If he was not satisfied with the modification, he would have to be careful of the Hulk coming to visit.

Leather originally wanted to give a perfunctory response, but when he heard the name of 'Hulk', he immediately became humble and repeatedly promised to satisfy Aaron.

Afterwards, Aaron packed up all the things on the first floor, including the various props in the secret room.

......

A few hours later, Aaron was on board the Airbus again.

May was flying a plane, Ward was training Skye, and Fitz and Simmons were doing research in the laboratory. There was nothing suspicious at all.

"It's normal, right?" Coulson sat on the sofa in the restaurant with a melancholy expression, "But except for May and Skye, the identities of others are questionable."

"No, no, no, you are wrong." Aaron corrected seriously, "The only person you can trust is May. Although Skye is not Hydra, she may not be loyal to S.H.I.E.L.D."

"She has performed well recently, has a strong team spirit, and works very hard in training."

"I'm just reminding you. How you think about it is up to you."

At this moment, the SHIELD logo on the big screen suddenly turned red, which meant that Coulson's team had a new mission, and the others on the Airbus immediately gathered in the command room.

Coulson placed a bare-headed photo of a man on the big screen on the desktop. Coulson looked at the others and explained, "Chen Haoran was just a street performer trying to make a living. It was not until a few years ago that Mr. Chen began to gradually demonstrate stable fire control abilities."

"Control fire?" Aaron became more interested. "Can he create fire or control fire? Can he come into contact with fire at will?"

"Uh... I think I can control the fire he creates, but the power is a little bit weaker.

As for contact with flames, there shouldn't be any problem!"

"What do you mean by a little bit weaker?"

"Fitz or Simmons could go over there with a gun and bring him back."

Aaron blinked in confusion, "Isn't his fire control ability just for lighting cigarettes?"

"That's not the case. Let's put it this way. His ability allows him to perform on the street without having to prepare any props related to fire."

"I see."

"Where did he get his super powers?" Fitz asked.

“It’s still under investigation, but Chen lived nearby when the abandoned Wantai nuclear power plant caught fire.

To our knowledge, there are no other residents in the vicinity displaying similar characteristics.”

"So how do we know about him?" Simmons asked.

“An informant saw his street performance and lit the torch with his pinky finger.

This attracted the attention of SHIELD, and we told him not to use this ability casually, and he was put on the list after that."

"What list?" Skye asked curiously.

"A list of people and objects with special abilities registered by S.H.I.E.L.D." Simmons explained.

"What? How many people are on the list?"

"Even someone with level eight clearance like me doesn't know this kind of secret, so how can I possibly tell you?" Aaron said disdainfully, then looked at Coulson seriously, "I shouldn't be on this list, right?"

"Ah this..." Coulson hesitated.

"Gift Crab!" Aaron cursed indignantly, "I have made a lot of contributions to SHIELD! Is this how you repay me?"

“Well…after all, you have a special identity and can be considered a person with special abilities.

However, your information is relatively confidential, and only level 10 agents have the authority to view it. In addition, we do not impose any surveillance measures on you, I can assure you of this."

"Haha! Luckily I have a strong backer, right!"

"This has nothing to do with your background. It's mainly about your contribution to SHIELD, which is enough for us to judge that you are one of us." Coulson explained sincerely, and Aaron responded with a roll of his eyes.

“The list is put together to protect these people.”

"But in a few cases, SHIELD will take action," Ward added.

"Are you taking action against an object or a person?" Skye asked with interest. "It's really frightening!"

"Why are you so nervous?" Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, "It's me on the list, not you."

Skye smiled gloatingly and continued to ask, "How do you monitor them?

Phone taps? Satellite surveillance? Or body probes in hidden and uncomfortable places?"

"Body probe? That's ridiculous." Fitz shook his head strangely, "S.H.I.E.L.D. wouldn't do that."

But after saying that, he became a little unconfident and turned to look at Coulson, "We're not going to do that, are we?"

"The methods used are different." Coulson said ambiguously, "Mr. Chen is not a big threat. The agents assigned to monitor him will check on him every few days. That's why we found out he was missing."