Chapter 702: Unfinished business

The sea surface quickly passed from below, the blue waves reflected the sunlight and flickered like fish scales, and the sea breeze brought a salty smell. Su Ming held the freezer with one hand, and Hela with the other hand, quickly leaning towards the United States.

Being dragged to fly a little bit uncomfortable, her face is full of boring expressions: "What use do you want their broken stones? Those things are not good for us."

Su Ming glanced at her. He didn't intend to explain, but now he is idle.

"There is a saying among human beings that their own trash may be someone else’s treasure. This thing is useless to us, but there is still a force of aliens on the earth, the recluses who split up tens of thousands of years ago. Without crystals, life is terrible."

Hearing the death knell saying that others were miserable, coupled with his gloating tone, Hela already understood this guy's plan.

Regardless of checks and balances, or use, the death knell must have a plan, and it is a plan that she can't see in a short time.

Su Ming pushed the freezer storage on his shoulders and continued to explain to her: "Terrigan crystal is the key to Attilan, like the most important means of production, and the uneven distribution of the means of production will only promote another The birth of a kind of person."

"Dictator." Hela understood the second meaning: "Without crystal, then the caste system that relies on ability to rank does not exist."

"So that orange-red fat man won the competition. I'm quite satisfied. I like his human position very much, and it saves a lot of trouble."

"Are you not afraid that he won the final victory?" Hela seemed to smile.

"History is always written by the victor, and I give the pen to whoever I want." The death knell replied in a hoarse voice.

During the war, he stood on the side of SMS rebels. But after the war, he preferred the descendants who had a good impression of humans.

No one has stipulated that whoever supports it must be supported to the end.

"Will it be in your interest to appear as a king at Attilan?" Hela tilted her head, her long black hair flying in the wind.

"Who knows, haha"

Returned to the company from the hidden route. In order to thank Hella for her help, Su Ming also invited her to lunch, but only Su Ming and gin on the table were eating. Hella was not interested in food, she just had a wine glass. Stop drinking.

After the meal, the two discussed some cooperation issues, and Su Ming said that it was not yet time, and Hela could come to the earth to play at any time in the future, as long as it didn't cause massacres or similar events.

After Hela returned to the underworld, Su Ming's shoulders immediately slumped. He moved back to the bed step by step, and stopped eating half of the steak.

"Boss?" Gin came over and touched his shoulder.

"Stop talking, call Hamill for me."

At this time, the suit formed by the strangulation faded away from him, and the muscles that had lost their restraints suddenly became soft like minced meat in a plastic bag.

Except that the shape of his bones has not changed, he is lying on the bed like a bag of water, and his muscles are scattered by the explosion. At this time, the meat quality can be used for peeing.

If it were not for strangulation and cloak, it would be difficult for him to come back, let alone acting in front of Hela.

Sure enough, the battleship was dismantled with bare hands. The technology that was obtained this time had to be digested quickly, at least the super bomb had to be released first.

Hamill moved quickly, and the portal arrived almost immediately. He and Gin approached the bed, seeing his injury calmly: "Master."

Su Ming nodded slightly at him: "Do you know what to do?"

"I know."

Hamill immediately began to prepare magic, and he used the ring to draw the magic circles out of thin air and branded them on the surrounding walls, and then he favored the side to signify the end of the work.

The strangling tentacles took Su Ming's hand and placed it on his chest.

A flash of green light flashed, the gem of time played its role, and Su Ming's whole body was restored to its original state as if he was blowing.

He sat up and moved his neck: "Sure no one has noticed, right?"

"I blocked all sight."

Hamill helped him stand up, then took out the black pot from behind, planning to cook a nourishing medicated meal on the spot.

Su Ming is not sure whether anyone is staring at him, from the Supreme Wisdom to the Skrew, and then from the stranger to the mutant, there are too many methods of detection, and he does not want to let them know the time gem.

Therefore, he has been holding back to his home on the earth and looking for the guardian of Hamill so that he can use the power of gems with peace of mind.

Gin brought his nightgown, but Su Ming shook his head and refused.

"It's not time yet, the whole thing is not over." The suit formed by strangulation wrapped him up again, and he adjusted the tie that the cloak turned into: "Gin prepares a truck, and I go to Zhongsi Academy alone."

Gin nodded and returned to the phone.

"Dining?" Hamill raised the fire with a magic circle, and was putting something similar to toad into the black pot at this time.

"No, thank you. Go and see if Modu is fascinated by Satan. If so, tell him that the Supreme Master agrees with his decision. It is better to read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles and be able to work in a queen's shop. The tortoise is also a rare opportunity to experience the dark life."

"Yes." The portal opened again, and Hamill walked in with the pot.

He probably understands the intentions of the Supreme Mage. Mordu's pedant Kama Taj is well known to everyone, and he can't stand dark things at all.

This time, it is rare to have darkness that he can accept. Naturally, he needs to experience more to reshape his outlook on life and values.

"The car is ready." Gin came over and helped him modify his clothes a bit, strangling some of the positions to become unsuitable: "The coffin you brought back was also secretly loaded into the car. It looked like Asgard's operation. station."

"Almost, it's Alien Technology." Su Ming began to dig out things from his backpack, which are all the spoils of this operation: "These should be given to the adjutant. Give this stained glass to my office. Say, Sirte Are your leather carpets not finished yet?"

"It's a little bit difficult in tanning, I will stare at it." The gin took the items and put them aside in different categories: "As long as you send things there, you should be back soon, right?"

Su Ming smiled and shook his head. He walked to the desk and poured a glass of wine: "There is a doubt about it. I ran so many places and still didn't find the answer."

"Oh?" Gin also came over, leaned on the desk and poured herself wine, and then toasted to Su Ming, her big eyes blinked: "What's the doubt?"

"Howard suffered two assassinations, one in the cemetery and one in the meeting place with me." Su Mingyang started to drank his drink: "The time of the first assassination is the biggest problem."

"You mean" Gin's eyes rolled, and his eyes widened suddenly.

"Yes, the time when Howard and I arrived at the cemetery was around 12 noon. Although the weather was windy, it was still sunny." Su Ming said lightly.

Gin put his finger on his lips, imitating the appearance of teeth: "And in the second assassination, the two blood races committed suicide in front of you."

Su Ming picked up a stack of paper from his desk and handed it to the gin: "We collected the corpse. Holloway conducted a comprehensive inspection of the corpse. Guess what is missing in the report?"

"He didn't detect any sunscreen ingredients."

Gin smiled after receiving the report, and sure enough, that was the problem.

If vampires need to be active during the day, then at least buy the most high-end sunscreen from Wilson's company. If this kind of thing is used by vampires, because the clothes can't completely shield the ultraviolet rays, they need to not only cover the whole body skin, but even the scalp under the hair. To wipe.

The assassin who was coated with oil during the day was washed clean at night? Su Ming doesn't think so.

As a mercenary, he is also a killer. He understands the habits of killers.

There are many people who like to take a bath after killing, and he is like that. But before the murder, I had never seen anyone who took a bath and changed clothes and bathed in incense.

There is, Ximen Chuuxue, but that's too far.

In other words, the one who assassinated Howard during the day and the one who assassinated Howard at night is not the same group at all!

"I recognized this problem a long time ago, but I didn't show it. Instead, I went around in a big circle to see if the black hands behind the scenes are acting." After speaking, Su Ming poured himself a glass of wine: "It's a pity , I have come into contact with mutants, kinsmen, aliens, demons, Asgard, Cree and Skrulls, none of the people behind the scenes show their feet"

"Sounds very calm." The gin thought for a while and drank a glass.

Su Ming nodded and looked at the sea outside the window: "So I have a guess, that Howard lied to me."

"Why do you say that?" Gin rubbed his chin. Howard didn't know that Slade was the death knell. This action was meaningless.

"I originally planned to meet him at the Stark Tower, but he actually got on the side of the road halfway, as if waiting for me." Su Ming said Howard's doubts, and slowly moved his fingers across the desk: "Before he got in the car, he looked around for a long time, as if to see if anyone was following him. To be precise, he wanted someone to follow him."

"Well" Gin also looked out the window. She didn't know the situation at the time, but it did sound suspicious.

"Then we saw the family of the dead Professor Xavier in the cemetery~www.NovelMTL.com~ Charles Jr., the son of Professor Xavier, was a mentally capable person. He was able to read the thinking of others, and Howard talked later. In the middle, pulling his widow just out of Charles's ability, Charles only read two of their words, and he bleeds and cannot continue."

"But now you have caught the stranger who killed Professor Xavier. It turns out that he is the murderer." Gin held her arm. She felt that things were a bit complicated, but the answer was simple: "The mission is over."

"But now I want to see who played such a big chess game, which has stirred all the forces in. You must know whether it is a blood sucker or an obelisk, a world that does not play well will be finished." Su Ming poured the glass of wine. Buckle it on the desktop, leaving a circle of wet marks: "This is an unstable factor. I can't feel at ease without detecting it."

"Okay, boss, what do you think should be done?" Gin nodded seriously. Since the boss intends to dig deeper, she also supports.

"Let Charles look at his murderous enemy first." Su Ming took off his coat from the hanger, put it on himself, and put on his soft hat: "You tell Dotti and the others to help me lock Stark. Position, his bill will be much longer this time."