Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 402 Buddha listens to Saiwen

Benjamin Pollock and Claire Weiss were a very ordinary unmarried couple, living in New York and running a private laboratory belonging to them.

Don't think that when you hear the name Private Laboratory, you think it is very high-end.In fact, there are thousands of such laboratories in New York, um, maybe tens of thousands.

You must know that when many people just graduated from college, they were young and frivolous, ambitious and unwilling to follow the crowd. They found an ordinary job and looked at other people's faces. They always felt that they were different and that they should stand out. In addition, they were subjected to... A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. Influenced by this enduring saying, chicken soup for the soul, many people choose to start their own businesses.

Rent a house, buy some scientific equipment, and call it a laboratory. I hope to tinker with a great invention that affects the world, then apply for a patent, establish a company, go public, and get financing, and then reach the pinnacle of life.

It is undeniable that among these college student entrepreneurs, there are indeed some people who have invented something useful to the world and made a lot of money.But the result for most people is that after spending all the entrepreneurial funds they have accumulated through so many years of work-study studies, they achieve nothing. When they wake up from the dream, they become realistic and become an office worker honestly.

This couple is one of this group of entrepreneurs, and their current situation is closer to the latter. The difference is that their family background is relatively strong, and they have not failed five or six years after graduating from college, but their research results Still no results.

However, although their research did not yield any results, they went from being ordinary friends who started a business together to becoming boyfriend and girlfriend. They one after another left the singles and talked about marriage, and found their lifelong partners, the other half of their lives. From this aspect, Look, they are really winners in life.

However, the entrepreneurial funds of this pair of winners in life have been almost exhausted, and their private laboratory has been moved from a formal place at the beginning to a dilapidated warehouse, and then to the basement of a private house, where they have food and accommodation.

But it is precisely because of this that the two of them survived the Chitauri invasion of New York. As Evanson said, what's wrong with poverty? Is poverty necessarily a bad thing? Think about those who work on the top floor of the building. The successful people were hit hard by the first wave of Chitauri attacks. Either they were massacred by other Swiss soldiers ejected, or they were scratched by the fins of the golden dragon fish, and a big green man suddenly He rushed into their office, knocked down a large piece of them, and then jumped out of the window. In short, there were heavy casualties, but the couple living in the basement was hardly affected.

This further proves how correct Evanson's words are.Poverty can make us feel at ease. Poverty can allow us to avoid many troubles and dangers. If I were asked to choose my own lifestyle again, I can say with great peace of mind, let me get rid of poverty and become rich.

Their hard work paid off, and an opportunity to get rich fell into the hands of this couple.A Chitauri rifle was thrown through their basement window during the battle and fell into their hands.

Of course, after the portal in New York was closed, all the machinery left by the Chitauri lost their function, and this rifle was no exception.But maybe the talent of 1 is more useful than the sweat of 99. The young couple who have achieved nothing by tinkering with human technology are quite talented in alien technology. They actually restored this function within a few days.

Originally, if they had

Once this result is reported, no matter it is a large scientific research institution or a government agency, they will rush to hire them, so that they can live a superior life without worrying about food and clothing.

But it may be that their previous lives were too depressing, and they wanted to vent. They didn't want to slowly get paid and get rich overnight, so they all said that it was impossible to work part-time, and they would never work part-time in this life. We can only rob banks to earn enough money to spend in the next life.

So they committed crimes in the United States, robbed several banks, and obtained millions of dollars. After that, they decided to wash their hands and enjoy the rest of their lives.

But there is a wise saying in this world, don’t be crazy, there is no benefit in being crazy

If you just rob the bank, you might still be able to escape, but if you rob the bank with alien weapons, you'll definitely be doomed.Their rampant behavior immediately attracted the attention of SHIELD. Level [-] agent Sitwell personally took action to recover the weapons and arrest them.

Of course, since Sitwell is a young man, it is worth talking about whether he wants to report these two people to SHIELD or to the deeper Hydra.

In less than half a day, Sitwell found the motel where the couple was hiding.Although the couple was armed with alien weapons, and Sitwell was still an Indian Asan, after all, SHIELD had trained him for so many years and became a senior agent, so he still had some abilities. It didn't take much effort to defeat the couple. They were captured in one fell swoop.

But just when Sitwell was complacent and felt that he had completed this task brilliantly, not only had he added two scientists to the organization, but his year-end bonus was likely to be increased, he suddenly opened the door and walked in. in this room.

Sitwell immediately stood up alertly, only to find that someone similar to him was coming, at least he was bald.

This bald man was slightly taller than him, wearing a black suit, white shirt, red tie, and a black woolen windbreaker. The cold eyes on his cold face stared at him.

"Who are you?" Sylvette could be very sure that the other party was definitely not room service.

"Buddha listens to Savin." The man replied coldly.

The name No. 47 was obviously not his real name, and it seemed that this guy was definitely not an agent who came to support him, so he decisively attacked and prepared to knock down the opponent, and then ask for his whereabouts.

However, No. 47's fighting skills were obviously several levels higher than that of Sitwell, a senior agent. He dodged the opponent's attack with a single dodge. At the same time, he swung a wire from his cuffs and came to Sitwell's back. He strangled his neck.

Sitwell grabbed the wire around his neck with both hands and tried desperately to twist his head, but it only turned a little. His eyes kept glancing back, and he vaguely saw a barcode on the back of this guy's head. tattoo.

Sitwell felt that his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and he shouted in his heart that my life was over. Judging from the opponent's figure and technique, he was obviously a first-rate assassin. Now that he was strangling his neck, it was really a death. deal

"Huh!" No. 47 threw Sitwell over his shoulder and slammed him to the ground. He checked his pulse in the past tense, then took out a mobile phone to make a call, looked at the young couple tied to the ground, and then said .

"My lord, the task is completed."