American comics: From the old Uncle Wolf, he becomes omniscient and omnipotent

Chapter 148 0145: Rescue, Incineration Army (page 12)

"Are you really going to go alone?"

In the wooden house, several people sat around the fire. Logan wiped off the wine stains on his beard and looked at Rojo beside him. His face was more three-dimensional and firm under the firelight.

"Well, I have the ability to teleport and teleport. It will be easier to rescue them. It will be more difficult to do things with more people."

Rojo glanced at Lorna, who was sitting in the corner without saying a word. The girl was in a very low mood now. Sensing the gaze, she turned her head away and avoided looking. Maybe it was the words she just said outside that made her feel Somewhat embarrassing.

Rojo said: "It's time for me to do something. I can't keep being pushed away."

After hearing what Lorna said, he advanced his plan.

I originally planned to rescue people tomorrow, but after thinking about it, I couldn't wait any longer. The longer it was delayed, the more time the officials would have to prepare.

In fact, from the moment the wanted order is issued, it means that a war is inevitable.

Of course, it also means that the official is actually not confident, otherwise they would not have planned all this carefully just to attract people into the circle. What's more, Rojo knew that he was in the dark and the enemy was in the open. He exposed his teleportation ability in the conference room. The situation at that time was very urgent. There were groups of soldiers guarding outside. Not to mention in the pasture, he You have to leave quickly and take as many people with you as possible. But in the eyes of enemies, they will only think that Rojo has dual abilities.

Now, Rojo plans to take advantage of this information gap to catch his enemies off guard.

Marcos also understood this and said: "They must not have guessed now that we would organize an operation so quickly and go to the prison to rescue people."

"Well, so now is actually a good opportunity."

Charles Xavier nodded, his cloudy eyes revealed some depth, and said: "Rojo, it's all up to you now. We are old and there is nothing we can do."

In the suburbs of Washington, there is an underground prison hidden underground. After several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents swiped their cards in front of the warehouse, a passage to the basement was opened in the open space next to it.

"Agent Hill, I'll leave this matter to you. It's best to pry out the information about Charles Xavier from that guy as soon as possible."

In the interrogation room in the basement, Agent Hill took a document and sat alone on a chair. After waiting for a few minutes, the iron door was opened, and a strong man, detained by two soldiers, pressed down on the interrogation chair. .

He wore a steel collar around his neck, with a red light flashing on it. It was very heavy, as if the collar would tear his throat apart instantly if he did anything excessive.

"John, let's not waste any more time. No matter how long we delay, the only one who will suffer is you."

Agent Hill looked at Thunderbird John on the chair opposite. He was caught by the task force when he and Sonia escaped from the tavern and were imprisoned in this underground prison.

"Where did you keep Sonia?"

John gritted his teeth and angrily tried to remove the handcuffs from his hands.

But once he wanted to activate the ability in his body, the collar around his neck immediately flashed red and made a beeping sound. Soon a stream of electricity was released and wrapped around his neck. Soon the skin and flesh turned slightly black and gave off a burning smell.

It directly caused John to become paralyzed, lose strength, and lean back on the chair.

"Stop resisting. Your girlfriend is fine. She is fine for now. Just like you, she refuses to say or explain anything."

Agent Hill ignored the wound on John's neck and sighed: "We do this for the safety of the citizens. Charles Xavier's ability is inherently uncertain. He may lose control at any time. If his If there are casualties, you are also responsible for them.”

"If anyone dies, you asked for it."

John gritted his teeth and said with a sneer: "Everything was going according to plan. It was you who destroyed the harmony that should have been there. But don't worry, the professor will never take the initiative to hurt others unless someone pisses him off."

"It seems you still don't want to say anything."

Agent Hill shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment, and said, "I don't really want to use special means."

"What do you want to do?"

John was keenly aware of the change in her expression.

Snapped.

The screen on the wall next to it lit up, and a figure appeared inside. She was tied to a chair in a prison room. Her head and hands were all wrapped with wires. A staff member next to her was holding two iron pliers. , when he collided the two iron pliers with each other, bright electric light emitted from the pliers.

The woman who was tied up on the chair suddenly began to whine and struggle, her eyes filled with fear.

"Sonia!"

When John saw this, he felt suffocated and couldn't even take a breath. He yelled at Hill opposite: "Get out of here and let her go! I don't know anything!"

"You must know."

Hill didn't believe it. He waved to the staff on the screen and moved the pair of iron pliers closer to Sonia.

"I don't know anything. They never thought this time would fail in the first place!"

When John saw this, he struggled desperately, but without mutant abilities, he was just like an ordinary person, just a fish on the chopping board to be slaughtered.

He roared: "All of us trusted you from the beginning and never thought of any other plans!"

"Charles Xavier never believed anything was certain."

Agent Hill said, and the people on the screen were ready to take action.

Seeing this, John quickly said: "Maybe they have returned to Santa Fe. Although they have not said any plans, they may go back to Santa Fe to recuperate."

"We checked and no one was there."

Just when Agent Hill was impatient and was about to torture Sonia, the alarm in the entire basement suddenly sounded.

The deafening siren rang in my ears, and the warning lights on the wall all flashed red. It was obviously an emergency, otherwise they would not flash red.

The soldiers outside rushed in and said: "Report, there is an intruder in Area C, and all the prison cells in Area C have been opened!"

"Where are the prisoners?"

Hill looked solemn and asked quickly.

"They've all been released, and the task force is on its way to suppress it."

After the soldier finished speaking, he turned around and went to Area C to provide support.

"Damn it, why did the intruder go to Area C?"

Agent Hill glanced at John, stood up and left the interrogation room, locking the iron door. Area C was the deepest part of the underground prison. Logically speaking, it was impossible for an intruder to enter such a deep area and completely escape surveillance.

Not even the super agents within S.H.I.E.L.D. can do it.

"Wait. Rojo?"

Agent Hill suddenly stopped a few steps away.

She suddenly remembered that Rojo seemed to have the ability to teleport.

When they were in the conference room yesterday, Rojo used his teleportation ability to transfer Professor

"Damn it!"

Hill realized this and immediately ran back to the interrogation room, knocking open the iron door almost immediately after unlocking it.

Inside, Rojo stood there, breaking off the handcuffs and collar for John. Next to him stood Sonia and several mutants, "Long time no see, Ms. Maria!"