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Chapter VII Intelligence and Cooperation

Matt has been very peaceful in the past two weeks and has not come out to be a police officer. First, his injuries are serious and need to rest. Second, the noise is really too big. But Matt is a person who cannot stay idle. Since he cannot fight at night, he devotes himself to the lawyer's work during the day.

After Matt's injury improved, he began to go out to check in on the site and inquire about some information about the gang. But today Matt did not come out to collect information but came out to meet his master.

On the dim rooftop, Matt was waiting alone, as if his whole body was full of flaws, but his spirit was already concentrated on his ears. He guessed that his master would catch him off guard and test his quality. In Matt's impression, the old man was such an old man.

"Matt, you don't have to be wary. I won't hit you today." The stick-sou walked slowly up the rooftop stairs.

"Master, why don't you play according to the routine?"

The Sticker sneered Matt: "Your injuries can't take my few moves. If you beat you up and hurt you, I'm sorry. By the way, tell me about the strange ninja you encountered here."

The stick man said as he walked, pulling Matt and sitting on the stone steps.

"That ninja is very good at concentrating breathing skills. The strangest thing is that he was beaten to death and turned into smoke and dissipated..." Matt truthfully described the things he met that day to the Story Master, which naturally also included the news about Shi Wang.

The stick man sucked his pipe and spit out a puff of smoke rings and said to Matt lightly:

"I don't know the armored man named Shi Wang, but I know those ninjas. Matt, should you remember when I trained you and told you about our mortal enemies of the Pure Land? It's them, those damn hand-joining ninjas."

Matt, who lost his vision, not only had an unprecedented hearing, but his other senses were also very developed. He coughed and swung away the smoke around him, "Is it them?"

"Yes, Matt. Are you ready? Knowing them means taking responsibility against them from me."

"Don't! If you know me, I won't let them do whatever they want. Just take your burden."

The stick man knocked on Matt's head with a pipe, "I can't even beat the lowest ninja soldier. If you want me, I won't give it to you."

After knocking a few times, the Stand Sou continued, "The Hand-Group Association has five fingers like its name. The five leaders are all traitors of Kunlun. They steal the dragon bones to prosper themselves in an attempt to gain immortality. Our seniors of the Innocent Society have left behind the experience of fighting with them. You don't have to worry about them resurrecting the low-level ninjas in the Hand-Group Association because the Dragon-Group will not be wasted on them. Once the middle and senior leaders of the Hand-Group Association have to destroy their bodies to prevent resurrection. Do you understand?"

As a teacher, Matt can only let the pipe fall on his head honestly, feeling the pain of the pipe knocking on his forehead again and again. After all, the stick of the stick hurts much more when hitting a person than a pipe.

"What are you going to deal with those who monitor you?" As he beat the stick, the sorcerer was concerned again.

"Don't worry about them, I heard them all when they reported the phone. It was the government's people who wanted to inquire about the king's information from me, but I didn't know his situation." Although Matt did not believe in the US government departments, he did not want to go against them directly, and hurriedly refused the kindness that the Sangsou was about to blurt out.

"Okay, we will start the next stage of training when your injury heals."

......

Late at night, Matt returned to the door of the apartment and stopped. With extraordinary perception, he discovered outsiders in the room in advance.

His breathing and heartbeat were steady and powerful, and his small body was hidden in his power that was not inferior to his own. While Matt was still thinking, the woman in the room spoke, "Don't worry, your friend just fell asleep and would not disturb us."

Half-explanatory, half-threatening words forced Matt to open the door and walk in.

"Don't be polite, just treat it as your own." The woman said lazily on the sofa.

"This is my home, who are you?" Perhaps it was because of the relaxed emotions of a woman who infected Matt, and Matt's wariness suddenly dropped a lot.

"I am Agent Rosa of FBI, although you can't see my ID." After saying that, the woman took back half of the ID.

"How do I remember what you are from the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau?" The friend was knocked down, and the other party was still talking lies with his eyes open, and no one would be happy. Matt couldn't help but sarcastic.

As if I could sense the other person's surprise, Matt explained: "Although my eyes cannot see, my ears can hear very far."

"No! I'm just curious that you can remember this name, I can't even remember it myself."

......

The woman stretched out her hand and said, "Re-recognize...Support Bureau Agent, Natasha."

Matt hesitated for a while and then reached out his hand to hold Natasha together, and asked, "Then Agent Natasha, why did you break into the house in the middle of the night?"

"Secretary Matt, I want to know where you went within three hours of your disappearance? Who did you meet again? No excuses, you just said that you have good hearing, so you should have heard more or less the conversation of our surveillance personnel and understand why we did this." Natasha's momentum suddenly became strong and oppressed Matt.

Matt looked directly at Natasha with empty and turbid eyes, and after a while, he spoke: "I am the master who went to see me. He has nothing to do with King Shi, I can guarantee this."

Natasha didn't doubt and directly asked Matt: "So what information do you have to provide to us about Shiwang?"

"That day, I planned to help those trafficked girls at the port, but was accidentally discovered by a ninja and then besieged. At that time, the king came over on a motorcycle and stopped directly in front of the gangster. The gangster's qiāng weapons did not work at all, but were almost certain to die by his qiāng hit the torso or head. The ninja and the gangster were shot and killed by him. He called himself the most vicious and evil demon king, about 1.8 meters tall with a voice changer, and he could not determine his age. Before leaving, he said that we would meet again. That's all I know." Matt did not hide his own secrets and told Natasha everything he knew.

"When I come here, I will come to you specifically?" Natasha asked with a raised eyebrows.

“It should be.”

"I want to talk to him in person." Nick Fury's voice sounded from Natasha's in-ear communicator, and both of them could hear it.

Matt raised his hand to signal her to continue before Natasha spoke, and Natasha stopped talking nonsense and turned on the communication release.

"Mr. Matt, I am the director of the Land and Strategic Bureau, Nick Fury... Shi Wang used weapons that were extremely harmful and he himself didn't seem to care about it. His behavior has seriously affected social security. Do I hope you can help our investigation? When the king appeared again, I hope you can notify us."

Matt thought for a while and replied, "Yes."

......

The two made a 30-minute py transaction

......

"Thank you for your help. Mr. Matt, I would like to ask you a question in my personal name before leaving. Why did you promise to help us so easily?"

Matt pondered and replied to Nick: "That person is dangerous. I can hear the excitement and pleasure of him when he kills. He must be controlled. That's my answer. I also want to ask you a private question, Director Fury, why do your organization turn a blind eye to the cancers that exist in this society?"

“Because we are not policemen.”

......

Go back to SHIELD's car.

"Natasha, how credible do you think Matt's words are?"

“99%”

"reason."

"A ridiculous and respectable idealist."

"Where is the king then?"

"The guy who does whatever he wants."

......

In a cave in Afghanistan, Tony and Ethan stood aside with their hands in their arms. The real person in charge of the base, a bald head with a strange ring, stood beside Tony while stroking the reactor on Tony's chest while saying to Tony in English: "Relax! Bows and arrows were once the pinnacle of weapon technology. Genghis Khan conquered the Pacific to Ukraine with bows and arrows... And in today's world, as long as he has Stark's latest weapons, he can dominate. It's my turn to rule soon."

After saying the arrogant declaration of dominance, the bald man turned his head and pressed Ethan on the table, "Do you think of me as a fool?" He clamped the red iron block with the tongs. "I'll let you survive, you will repay me like this?" The tongs got closer and closer to Ethan.

Ethan struggled and said, "Weapons are very complicated, we have worked very hard." The bald man was unmoved, "Say! What are you doing?"

Seeing the fire tongs getting closer and closer to him, Ethan's tone stopped trembling, but instead was full of determination, "He is making the Jericho missile. He is making the Jericho missile."

Tony said wisely as he looked at the bald veins burst out, "I need him, a good assistant."

The bald leader and Tony looked at each other for a while and then let go of the tongs. After all, there are only these two technical talents in the entire base.

"My missile must be assembled tomorrow." After bald man spoke harshly, he took his younger brother away.

......

The patrolman kǒng      bù    fēn   zǐ was guarding against the dangers that might appear around, but he was unaware of the invisible robots floating on his head.

Zede's current mood is like a hundred ten consecutive days with blue sky and white clouds, and the 99th is finally shipped. The ups and downs of life are so exciting.

Although I had been mentally prepared to find Tony, if I really devoted my energy to doing this but couldn't get any reward, I would probably die on the spot.

The scanner of the Time Magic Machine drew a three-dimensional topographic map of the zǒng     fēn    zǐ base and set up a small surveillance robot and Zede left. Tony also needed to assemble the Mark prototype one night, and he also needed to prepare for one night, including the excuse of taking leave tomorrow and the first aid equipment prepared for Ethan.

After all, be prepared for any trouble.
Chapter completed!
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