Chapter 178 London and help
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
"Ding dong."
As if to verify Riddle's behavior, the doorbell rang.
Tom stopped worrying about the dog food and turned around and ran to the door.
Judging from his posture, he seemed to be ready to give someone a bite at any time.
Seeing this, John asked Tom to go aside first.
Then he opened the door.
A tall, thin figure appeared with his back turned and holding a black umbrella.
"Look who this is," the man slowly turned around, "John Wick, you came back here and you didn't say hello to me."
"I don't remember that in our agreement, there is a condition that I need to report the itinerary to you." John raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "Right, Mycroft."
"Indeed." Mycroft stood at the door, "Don't you invite me in?"
"I don't want to fall asleep like some unlucky guy." Mycroft is too familiar with this place. "It would be very impolite to enter without accepting the host's invitation."
"I really wish more people understood this."
John took a step back and welcomed: "Please come in."
"I'm telling you the same thing," Mycroft said with emotion as he walked into Wick's house, "It's still the same here."
"Is your father okay?"
"Don't you know better whether he is good or not?"
John smiled and snapped his fingers.
The teapot at home seems to have long legs, jumping up and down.
The two cups fell on the table as the teapot jumped.
"Clear water like a spring (aguamenti)"
The teapot is filled with hot water, the tea leaves float into it, and the aroma of tea soon wafts out.
"Magic." Mycroft watched this scene and couldn't help but smile, "It's really convenient."
"It's the same thing as technology." John said without changing his expression, "If you want, you can buy a coffee machine."
"That's different, forget it, I won't tell you this." Mycroft did not dwell on John's confusion.
He stared at John and said: "When our countries were establishing friendship, you once said that the magical country was willing to lend a helping hand to Britain."
John did say this.
The identity of Mycroft in front of him is not simple. He is a person with an important position in the cabinet.
At some points, he even represented the whole of Britain.
Such a powerful being is one of the smartest people in the world.
From a certain perspective, even Tony Stark is not enough in front of this old fox.
When a magical country was founded, it always needed the help of some powerful countries. At that time, John made a treaty of friendship with Mycroft.
Those magical incidents are also solved by wizards.
"Don't tell me that you want to assassinate the President of the United States. In that case, I can only tell you that there was indeed an opportunity not long ago."
John raised his eyebrows and looked at Mycroft in front of him with a half-smile.
It would be really incredible if the UK had that ambition.
Mycroft wasn't angry either, and just took out the briefcase he carried with him.
He took out the documents inside and asked like he was chatting: "You made a lot of noise in New York. I'm surprised that you went there first."
The document slid across the glass table and stopped in front of John.
John picked it up, opened it, and said casually, "My family is there."
The purpose is an investigation report.
The place is in a factory building.
John turned.
Mycroft leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs and exposed a black sock that was just right between his leather shoes and his trouser legs. He rubbed the handle of the umbrella with his fingers and said lightly: "But your parents are not there."
John paused and looked up at Mycroft, "You always knew where they were."
Mycroft nodded without hesitation, "MI[-] is more than enough to deal with ordinary people."
"Your parents were bold. Your mother had killed many people before my men arrived."
A strange look flashed in Mycroft's eyes, "They should have died."
"Why do you say that?" John stared at Mycroft.
The head of MI[-] must know more.
Mycroft raised three fingers, "High Table, Mole, Hydra."
John was not surprised by the first two.
The third one, John didn't expect that Mycroft knew about it.
"Do you know Hydra?" John was surprised.
Mycroft still looked like an old god, and wrote lightly: "Britain was one of the witnesses of the original super soldier plan."
Britain and the United States jointly developed the super soldier project, but the fruit was picked up by the United States.
But against Hydra, they didn't lose at all.
"In order to kill your parents, Hydra used their most powerful weapon," Mycroft looked at John, opening and closing his mouth, "The Winter Soldier."
Winter Soldier!
John's pupils shrank, Ariana's attack also had the shadow of the Winter Soldier.
Mom and Dad met that guy too.
Killing intent surged from the bottom of his heart, John narrowed his eyes with a dangerous look on his face.
"That guy is really annoying."
"With enough firepower and enough combat power, your parents attended a party in Monaco, unarmed and surrounded."
Mycroft, the head of the secret service, was full of surprise when he said this.
"They survived unharmed and fought their way out of a certain death situation."
"And there was also the former Soviet intelligence organization, and the Red House was also involved,"
Four forces, plus the Extremis Soldier and the Winter Soldier, as well as the Black Widow trained by the Red House.
The most elite military force in the world.
Under such circumstances, the battle was over before MI[-] intervened.
"After they escaped, they knew it was not safe, so MI[-] moved them."
After Mycroft finished speaking, John was eerily quiet.
He rubbed the ring with a gloomy look on his face.
Hydra, this organization is really annoying.
"Your parents never mentioned how to deal with those people," Mycroft continued. "Even if you didn't go to New York, your father planned to deal with those things."
"But if you take action, he will give you a little help."
John thought of the Fisk transaction ledger that Hattie had brought over, and he asked: "Fisk, was it you who made it?"
"Your father has already instigated the rebellion of Wilson Fisk's right-hand man," Mycroft smiled. "He has always been like this, waiting for an opportunity that will directly make people miserable."
"The same is true for aim. The things he took away were just to make Killian lose his position." Mycroft said, "It's a pity that you can't use those arrangements."
"I really don't know, you know so much." John sighed. As a son, he didn't know as much as Mycroft.
Mycroft nodded his forehead, "It's enough to be good at observation."
At this time, John also finished reading the documents. He raised the things in his hands and asked, "Wouldn't it be better to leave this matter to the Ministry of Magic?"
Even Nick Fury knew the process of entering the Ministry of Magic, so there was no reason that Mycroft didn't.
Mycroft raised his eyebrows and raised his chin to show John one of the pictures.
"The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic are already investigating this matter." Mycroft leaned forward, "But this matter is even weirder than magic."
He said seriously: "That person is missing."
John opened the photo of the old factory building.
Read ten lines at a glance.
"disappear?"
"Yes," Mycroft said, "We have sealed it off from the public."
"It is certain that there is some kind of mysterious power entrenched there, which has changed that space."
The truck in the photo is floating like a balloon.
After John observed it for a while, he thought about the intersection of the heaven and the earth. His eyes darkened and he said, "Let your people leave, and I will go over and take a look."
"But as an appearance fee, it's also very expensive." John looked at Mycroft.
This guy will come to ask me to take action, and I'm afraid he has already made the conditions.
"Of course," Mycroft said with a fox-like smile, "I think you are interested in knowing about the superhero plan."
"But..." Mycroft smiled mysteriously, "I would rather call him, the Son of Miracle."
Superhero Project.
After SHIELD launched the Avengers, other countries were also ready to take action.
As the first country to come into contact with wizards, Mycroft naturally has more options.
After all, magic is another name for miracle.
After the Avengers, a new superhero organization emerged.
This can allow the UK to expand its international influence and at the same time deter other countries from acting recklessly.
The problem with this plan, though, is this.
Miracle Son, official or unofficial.
It seems that Mycroft already has his own ideas.
...
As if to verify Riddle's behavior, the doorbell rang.
Tom stopped worrying about the dog food and turned around and ran to the door.
Judging from his posture, he seemed to be ready to give someone a bite at any time.
Seeing this, John asked Tom to go aside first.
Then he opened the door.
A tall, thin figure appeared with his back turned and holding a black umbrella.
"Look who this is," the man slowly turned around, "John Wick, you came back here and you didn't say hello to me."
"I don't remember that in our agreement, there is a condition that I need to report the itinerary to you." John raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "Right, Mycroft."
"Indeed." Mycroft stood at the door, "Don't you invite me in?"
"I don't want to fall asleep like some unlucky guy." Mycroft is too familiar with this place. "It would be very impolite to enter without accepting the host's invitation."
"I really wish more people understood this."
John took a step back and welcomed: "Please come in."
"I'm telling you the same thing," Mycroft said with emotion as he walked into Wick's house, "It's still the same here."
"Is your father okay?"
"Don't you know better whether he is good or not?"
John smiled and snapped his fingers.
The teapot at home seems to have long legs, jumping up and down.
The two cups fell on the table as the teapot jumped.
"Clear water like a spring (aguamenti)"
The teapot is filled with hot water, the tea leaves float into it, and the aroma of tea soon wafts out.
"Magic." Mycroft watched this scene and couldn't help but smile, "It's really convenient."
"It's the same thing as technology." John said without changing his expression, "If you want, you can buy a coffee machine."
"That's different, forget it, I won't tell you this." Mycroft did not dwell on John's confusion.
He stared at John and said: "When our countries were establishing friendship, you once said that the magical country was willing to lend a helping hand to Britain."
John did say this.
The identity of Mycroft in front of him is not simple. He is a person with an important position in the cabinet.
At some points, he even represented the whole of Britain.
Such a powerful being is one of the smartest people in the world.
From a certain perspective, even Tony Stark is not enough in front of this old fox.
When a magical country was founded, it always needed the help of some powerful countries. At that time, John made a treaty of friendship with Mycroft.
Those magical incidents are also solved by wizards.
"Don't tell me that you want to assassinate the President of the United States. In that case, I can only tell you that there was indeed an opportunity not long ago."
John raised his eyebrows and looked at Mycroft in front of him with a half-smile.
It would be really incredible if the UK had that ambition.
Mycroft wasn't angry either, and just took out the briefcase he carried with him.
He took out the documents inside and asked like he was chatting: "You made a lot of noise in New York. I'm surprised that you went there first."
The document slid across the glass table and stopped in front of John.
John picked it up, opened it, and said casually, "My family is there."
The purpose is an investigation report.
The place is in a factory building.
John turned.
Mycroft leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs and exposed a black sock that was just right between his leather shoes and his trouser legs. He rubbed the handle of the umbrella with his fingers and said lightly: "But your parents are not there."
John paused and looked up at Mycroft, "You always knew where they were."
Mycroft nodded without hesitation, "MI[-] is more than enough to deal with ordinary people."
"Your parents were bold. Your mother had killed many people before my men arrived."
A strange look flashed in Mycroft's eyes, "They should have died."
"Why do you say that?" John stared at Mycroft.
The head of MI[-] must know more.
Mycroft raised three fingers, "High Table, Mole, Hydra."
John was not surprised by the first two.
The third one, John didn't expect that Mycroft knew about it.
"Do you know Hydra?" John was surprised.
Mycroft still looked like an old god, and wrote lightly: "Britain was one of the witnesses of the original super soldier plan."
Britain and the United States jointly developed the super soldier project, but the fruit was picked up by the United States.
But against Hydra, they didn't lose at all.
"In order to kill your parents, Hydra used their most powerful weapon," Mycroft looked at John, opening and closing his mouth, "The Winter Soldier."
Winter Soldier!
John's pupils shrank, Ariana's attack also had the shadow of the Winter Soldier.
Mom and Dad met that guy too.
Killing intent surged from the bottom of his heart, John narrowed his eyes with a dangerous look on his face.
"That guy is really annoying."
"With enough firepower and enough combat power, your parents attended a party in Monaco, unarmed and surrounded."
Mycroft, the head of the secret service, was full of surprise when he said this.
"They survived unharmed and fought their way out of a certain death situation."
"And there was also the former Soviet intelligence organization, and the Red House was also involved,"
Four forces, plus the Extremis Soldier and the Winter Soldier, as well as the Black Widow trained by the Red House.
The most elite military force in the world.
Under such circumstances, the battle was over before MI[-] intervened.
"After they escaped, they knew it was not safe, so MI[-] moved them."
After Mycroft finished speaking, John was eerily quiet.
He rubbed the ring with a gloomy look on his face.
Hydra, this organization is really annoying.
"Your parents never mentioned how to deal with those people," Mycroft continued. "Even if you didn't go to New York, your father planned to deal with those things."
"But if you take action, he will give you a little help."
John thought of the Fisk transaction ledger that Hattie had brought over, and he asked: "Fisk, was it you who made it?"
"Your father has already instigated the rebellion of Wilson Fisk's right-hand man," Mycroft smiled. "He has always been like this, waiting for an opportunity that will directly make people miserable."
"The same is true for aim. The things he took away were just to make Killian lose his position." Mycroft said, "It's a pity that you can't use those arrangements."
"I really don't know, you know so much." John sighed. As a son, he didn't know as much as Mycroft.
Mycroft nodded his forehead, "It's enough to be good at observation."
At this time, John also finished reading the documents. He raised the things in his hands and asked, "Wouldn't it be better to leave this matter to the Ministry of Magic?"
Even Nick Fury knew the process of entering the Ministry of Magic, so there was no reason that Mycroft didn't.
Mycroft raised his eyebrows and raised his chin to show John one of the pictures.
"The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic are already investigating this matter." Mycroft leaned forward, "But this matter is even weirder than magic."
He said seriously: "That person is missing."
John opened the photo of the old factory building.
Read ten lines at a glance.
"disappear?"
"Yes," Mycroft said, "We have sealed it off from the public."
"It is certain that there is some kind of mysterious power entrenched there, which has changed that space."
The truck in the photo is floating like a balloon.
After John observed it for a while, he thought about the intersection of the heaven and the earth. His eyes darkened and he said, "Let your people leave, and I will go over and take a look."
"But as an appearance fee, it's also very expensive." John looked at Mycroft.
This guy will come to ask me to take action, and I'm afraid he has already made the conditions.
"Of course," Mycroft said with a fox-like smile, "I think you are interested in knowing about the superhero plan."
"But..." Mycroft smiled mysteriously, "I would rather call him, the Son of Miracle."
Superhero Project.
After SHIELD launched the Avengers, other countries were also ready to take action.
As the first country to come into contact with wizards, Mycroft naturally has more options.
After all, magic is another name for miracle.
After the Avengers, a new superhero organization emerged.
This can allow the UK to expand its international influence and at the same time deter other countries from acting recklessly.
The problem with this plan, though, is this.
Miracle Son, official or unofficial.
It seems that Mycroft already has his own ideas.
...
