Oh shit!

This Director of SHIELD!

Does this bastard know what an intellectual property patent is?

If you can do it...

If it weren't for the inexplicable suppression that my body could not move... Killian really wanted to punch Nara Uehara's head in his stomach!

It was clearly the mastermind plan he had worked hard to endure for so many years before he had formulated, but he turned around and was directly taken away by the director of SHIELD with one sentence...

The key is that Killian has no way to resist.

Naraku Uehara seemed to have no intention of giving him a chance to refute.

Nara Uehara glanced at Killian who was kneeling on the ground, stretched out his palm and pulled him up: "It seems that Mr. Killian agreed to transfer his plan to me, so I wish us a happy cooperation?"

“…”

Killian looked up speechlessly at Nara Uehara, then stretched out his palm and grabbed Nara Uehara's hand and stood up...

Oh shit…

Does he have room for resistance?

But this also made Killian feel relieved.

At least today his life can be saved. With Nara Uehara, the director of SHIELD, behind his back, his plan seems to be more likely to be realized.

"But I'm curious about one thing..."

Killian stood up and looked at Nara Uehara, and asked softly: "Why does the Director want to participate in this plan? S.H.I.E.D. shouldn't be..."

"Shh..."

Ichimaru Gin stretched out one of his index fingers and stood up on his lips to interrupt Killian's inquiry, and said with a smile: "Mr. Killian, there are some questions that cannot be asked..."

After saying this, Ichimaru Gin's eyes narrowed even tighter, but his smile was still gentle: "Only what the adults allow you to know can you know... things you shouldn't know. If you accidentally know it, it will be dangerous!"

“…”

Killian couldn't help but grin and showed an indifferent smile: "Okay, then I won't ask more."

Actually, there is no need to ask too much.

Why did Director S.H.I.E.L.D., a senior lackey, suddenly want to participate in his plan and even participate in the murder of the president?

It's just that I want to manipulate this country.

"Just be sensible."

Nara Uehara looked at Kirian deeply, turned around and left the place calmly, leaving the last sentence: "Then I'll leave this here to you, Silver."

"Yes, sir."

Ichimaru Gin lowered his head humbly toward Naraku Uehara's back as he left.

A gate of a space-time black hole appeared quietly.

Naraku Uehara's figure entered the black hole and disappeared from the spot.

This scene surprised the scientist Killian, and even unconsciously wanted to go forward to find out, but before he could pass, the black hole gate had disappeared.

And after Uehara Naraku left.

The crisp sound of the knife suddenly sounded in Ichimaru Yin's hand. Ichimaru Yin held his Zanpakura in his palm and suddenly cut off Killian's palm with one knife!

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Killian held the broken wrist tightly, and the painful roar in his throat could no longer be suppressed. The desperate virus on his body quickly broke out!

The rising high temperature made Killian's body turn red!

Killian held his wrist tightly, and the temperature at his wound was getting higher and higher. The wound on his wrist seemed to have appeared like iron, and a new palm grew again...

“This is a punishment.”

Ichimaru Gin looked at Killian with a smile, ignoring the irritable look on his face, and just smiled and continued: "I hope Mr. Killian will remember today's fortune, and he will not be rude to the adults in the future, right?"

Ichimaru Gin slowly put his knife in the scabbard and looked at Killian and continued, "Although the adults are lenient, it is not a reason other people can offend him... What do you think? Mr. Killian?"

"It's really...I don't know where I offended him..."

Killian slowly shook his newly grown wrist and cursed Ichimaru Gin, Uehara Naraku's lackey, over and over again...

A psychopath!

If the desperate virus he developed could regenerate his limbs, he would have been chopped off by Ichimaru Gin today!

Ichimaru Gin waved his hand with a smile, his eyes slowly spreading, revealing a pair of clear eyes: "When facing adults... it's enough to kneel down, isn't it?"

"…I see."

Killian nodded slowly.

Oh shit…

Sure enough, I'm still a psycho!

Killian has always thought that what he did was terrifying enough, but when facing Nara Uehara and Gin Ichimaru, he felt that he was still a pediatrician...

These two people are even more cruel!

It was just because Nara Uehara knocked outside for five minutes passionately, and the people in the room were deprived of their lives, and they survived for five minutes before they died. They also claimed that they were letting them experience the precious time of five minutes...

But just because he just followed Uehara Naraku's gesture and reached out to stand up, Ichimaru Gin chopped off his wrist afterwards...

This is the real murder!

them…

If you really don’t regard life as life, these two people simply regard them as a group of ants that can be trampled to death at any time!

The entire house was cleaned up by Nara Uehara using the power of the time gem, so there was no need to continue this Florida mansion.

Faced with the cruel character of Ichimaru Gin, Kirian did not dare to say that Nara Uehara had delayed his troubles by killing so many of his subordinates, so he could only take Ichimaru Gin back to his base camp with a grievance.

Killian's base camp is an oil tanker located on the Florida seaside.

This tanker, which once leaked crude oil from the United States, has long been abandoned and has become the base for Killian and the desperate virus experimenters.

Due to Ichimaru Gin's surveillance, Killian did not dare to contact others to leak the news. Who knows if the politicians who submitted to him had any arrangements for Nara Uehara?

The only thing you can do now is to continue to implement your plan.

However, Killian also got a little benefit of cooperating with Nara Uehara, that is, he could obtain some necessary information from Nara Uehara.

for example…

Military trends.

In order to curb the unmanned bomb attacks of Mandarin and a group of terrorist organizations, the military sent a steel patriot to hunt down the experimental subject of desperate viruses... This steel patriot is Colonel Rhode, who is driving the steel suit of a war machine.

When Colonel Rhodes was dispatched, his information was sent directly to Killian, which was derived from Nara Uehara's instructions.

Obviously.

Nara Uehara also wants to use Rhodes.

“It’s coming just right.”

Killian sat in the base of the base camp, looked at a group of subordinates around him, and made his own arrangements in a deep voice: "Go and catch Rhodes, we use Rhodes' steel suit to sneak into the president..."

"It's better to be faster..."

Ichimaru Gin looked at the people present with his eyes narrowed and continued softly: "You guys don't have much time anymore. I heard that there is Christmas in this country..."

"…What's the meaning?"

Killian frowned and turned to look at Ichimaru Gin beside him in surprise: "Do you need to prepare Christmas gifts for you?"

"certainly."

Ichimaru Gin nodded slowly, spread his palms, and slowly held them back: "This country... is the most suitable gift."

Dedicated to...

The gift from that lord!
Chapter completed!