Chapter 102 "Prophecy"

In the early morning, Peter's private plane arrived at the airport. Although the plane was still taxiing on the runway, Peter could already feel the furnace-like heat of Afghanistan.

Memories of the past came to mind, and Peter even felt a little nostalgic.

But when he set foot on the land of Afghanistan, the blazing sunshine unique to Afghanistan steamed away all these memories.

Although the airport is located near Kabul, the capital of Afghanistan, the roads leading to the city are exceptionally dull and desolate.

Scattered cacti spread along with the dust for mile after mile, connecting one end of the sky to the other. However, the ball of compacted soil at the end of the road seemed to be forever so far away.

The scorching hot weather and long roads are really annoying, not to mention that there are not even a few rental cars here, and the sudden inquiries from behind make Peter feel headache.

"So where are we going now?"

Peter turned around helplessly, only to find that the Maximov brothers and sisters had put on dusty robes at some point. The huge robes completely wrapped the two people's bodies, making it difficult to identify them even if they looked closely. Showing the original figure and appearance of the two people.

Wanda covered her face under a hood, which made her voice sound a little dull, but her light green eyes shone with excitement, and her shining eyes even caught the sunlight. They are all attracted to it.

And Pietro's eyes also shone with a strange light.

But Peter chose to ignore the looks in Wanda and Pietro’s eyes, and said coldly:

"I? No comment, but the next stop for you two should be New York. Go back as soon as you can while you still have options!"

But Wanda and Pietro were still following Peter closely. Wanda said in a sincere tone:

"We can help! I speak Pashto and Dari, Uzbek, Baluchi, and some Turkish. I can translate for you! I can also drive! I have three years of driving experience. I know you don’t have a driver’s license, so I can drive you! No matter what you say, I will cooperate! If you don’t agree, I will kill you!”

However, seeing Peter walking away indifferently, Wanda gradually lost her patience.

"I can also send your information all over the Internet. Well, I can also reveal your information to that little girl named Gwen!"

Seeing that Peter still didn't respond, Wanda simply walked a few steps quickly and grabbed Peter's cuffs, saying with a bit of pain and determination:

"We know that you are here for Tony Stark, and we have a score to settle with him! I have been thinking about revenge against him since I was ten years old, but..."

Wanda bit her lip.

"I can't do it."

She felt intense frustration exposing her greatest wounds to this false family member, let alone asking him for help, and admitting her own incompetence was even more torture.

"I...ask you...to take us...to give us a chance for revenge."

When Wanda said this, she felt that her tongue was stiff and almost hit her teeth. But she still squeezed these words out of her mouth.

She looked into Peter's eyes, hoping to see understanding and support, but what disgusted her was that she only saw a trace of sympathy in Peter's eyes, which was as obvious as the sun in a cloudless sky.

Wanda resisted the urge to punch her, but her brother put his palm on her shoulder.

Peter, who was glared at by the two siblings, sighed helplessly. Although he knew that Diane would always do some inexplicable operations, this time her arrangement was particularly annoying.

He realized something was wrong when he saw the Maximov brothers and sisters on the plane, but Diane didn't even give him the option to refuse.

"Peter, you should know that we are not sending them to school in New York. If I want to sponsor students to go to school in New York, I can just pick a few poor students from the Olympic competition. The reason why they are here is because you think they have something special."

talents, which is why I brought them to the mansion to live with you.

But now they want revenge and fight, and I can't think of any reason to refute them. If you can think of one or two, then persuade them to come back.

If you can't do that and you think they are in the way and don't want them to follow you, you can get rid of them. After all, this is Afghanistan, so it will be easy."

Even through the receiver, Peter could hear Diane's suppressed laughter, and Peter could even imagine Diane's overjoyed expression.

She probably had expected this scene at that time...

Peter sighed deeply again, and finally looked helplessly at the two brothers and sisters.

"I am indeed here to target Tony Stark, but I don't want to kill him, or if you have any intention of killing him, I will stop you, and I will even kill him if necessary.

I’ll kill you, do you understand?”

Peter, who originally thought that the two of them would get angry because of this, unexpectedly found that their expressions were unusually calm. They were probably mentally prepared. While nodding slightly, Piero promised:

"We will follow your instructions and will never cause trouble."

Wanda added:

"We have been waiting for this revenge for nearly ten years, and we can continue to endure it if necessary."

Peter, who had absolutely no reason to expel the two of them, could only silently take out a revolver from his waist and hand it to the two of them. Now that Peter's fighting style no longer relies on firearms, carrying this revolver is not just to prevent accidents.

Rather, it has more symbolic meaning.

"Which of you will use it? I don't think I need to remind you that this place is almost a semi-lawless place. Any accident may happen. You'd better be mentally prepared. I have my own mission and I won't go out of my way to

Protect you."

Both brother and sister breathed a sigh of relief. They took a step forward almost at the same time, and then looked at each other at the same time. After looking at each other, Wanda finally took the revolver.

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"I will use it carefully."

Wanda promised solemnly while stroking the exquisite patterns on the handle of the gun, and then carefully stuffed the revolver into her robe.

Then Peter handed over a wad of bills and handed it to Wanda.

"You said you can be a translator, so start your work now."

Peter pointed to the car rental agency near the airport.

"Let's buy a car. As for our destination... we'll go to Kabul first, and then we're going to find some people... people from the Ten Rings Gang."

...

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"I have always felt that his so-called prophecies were just conjectures. Although what he said seemed to be coherent, if you analyze it carefully, you will find that they are all problems. But everything he said is really turning into reality."

The hazy voice made Gwen frown. She buried her head deep in the soft pillow again to isolate the noisy sound, but a sudden sharp pain in her abdomen made Gwen wake up again.

, this sudden pain directly rudely awakened her from her warm and comfortable dreamland.

"I really can't figure out why Obidiah Stan wants to plot against Tony Stark. Not only does he actually control the company's operations, but he also has a very high reputation within the company. Even if Tony wants to replace him, it's unlikely.

Maybe, not to mention that Tony Stark is a playboy. Although he has a genius mind, he is just a playboy who is unconventional.

Not only does he pose no threat to Obidiah Stan, but he is also a goose that can lay golden eggs. What kind of disease does Obidiah Stan have to have to find mercenaries to plot against Tony Stark?

?

Even my cousin would not do such a stupid thing, but I believe that I will not lose money on this investment. There is a high probability that he will go there to 'reply' Obidiah Stan to complete what he should do in his 'prophecy'

things.

Hmm...wait a minute...she seems to be awake, I will discuss the details of this investment with you next..."

After a soft "beep" sound, a soft greeting came from overhead.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty, I was just about to kiss you to wake you up, but it looks like I can afford this kiss first. How do you feel?"

Gwen vaguely heard Diane's voice, but the voice was a bit ethereal. Gwen, who was so groggy in her head, couldn't even tell whether the voice came from reality or just her own hallucination, but she still muttered.

replied:

"It feels like you secretly hit me with a stick while I was sleeping."

However, the actual feeling was much more painful than this. Gwen covered her abdomen. The pain even made her wonder if she had been cut in half from the middle. Every cell in her body was trembling. It was clear that she had just been

When I woke up, I felt like I was about to faint from the pain.

At this time, Diane was lazily leaning on the window sill, even her legs were resting on the lower edge of the window. In her hand, she was holding a transparent cup filled with ice cream and strawberries. She was very interested.

Looking at Gwen's confused and embarrassed look, she smiled, and even though she was happy, she didn't forget to take a lick of the cold sundae.

Gwen exhaled slowly and sat up slowly, but accidentally pulled her own wound, and her face suddenly became distorted.

Hmm... the pain was getting worse. Diane's body couldn't help but tremble as she imagined the pain, and then she saw Gwen's blue eyes turn to herself.

Gwen's eyes are very beautiful. Diane rarely praises other women's appearance, but she has to admit that these eyes that occasionally show hardness are indeed very charming.

"How long have I... been asleep?"

Gwen's voice was a bit hoarse, and there were beads of sweat on her face. Her hair was messy and stuck to her forehead. Her whole person looked decadent and lost, but there was still a bit of beauty in this embarrassed look.<

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Diane, who originally wanted to tease the other person with an answer like "You have been sleeping with me for five years", gave up the idea for no reason, and finally answered honestly:

"It's been a little more than two days. I've asked someone to take sick leave for you. By the way, several students and a teacher are very concerned about your situation. You'd better call them back later, especially that one.

Teacher, he is very persistent in wanting to visit you. I swear if he calls again, I will have to find someone to talk to him."

Gwen nodded blankly, and then she gently touched the bandage on her abdomen, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Don't worry, my personal physician swore that there would be no scars. She didn't even have time to give you stitches and your wound would heal on its own. She put that bandage on just to be worthy of her salary. She also specially gave it to you.

You left a lollipop, do you want to eat it now?"

"Yes!"

Diane threw a burgundy candy onto Gwen's bed with a bit of disgust.
To be continued...