I’m just a Superman Chapter 57: : Shenyi Secret Society and 9-headed Snakes

　　The Mythical Shadow Government Organization in the Killer 47 game.

　　Their forces are distributed all over the world, from high-level military and political circles of various countries, the world's richest people to basements, terrorist organizations, everyone can be a member of their forces.

　　 They are like the Second United Nations hidden in the shadows, with terrifying influence, inexhaustible financial resources, and world-leading technology.

　　 They even funded Altmeyer’s genetic engineering to create genetic clones whose physical fitness is beyond ordinary people’s imagination.47.

　　 It’s just that with the development of the world, they seem to have lost control of 47 and let go of the super killer who used to work for them.

　　 Li Wei originally thought that Marvel’s messy world had no room for the secret society, but he did not expect that today, he was first visited by the secret society.

　　 was awe-inspiring, and Li Wei's poor facial expression management made Badu immediately see a clue, and his heart suddenly moved: "What's the matter? Is there any problem?"

　　 "Well, there is indeed a problem." Knowing that he is not a qualified actor, Li Wei simply pushed forward: "I seem to have seen this name somewhere."

　　"Have you heard of this name?" Li Wei's answer made Badu even more suspicious.

The name 　　 Hydra is a terrorist organization even more than a terrorist organization in almost all parts of the world.

　　 Therefore, when recruiting from outside, they often use names such as the Secret Society, except in very rare cases.

　　 But this does not mean that these names will have a lot of spread.

　　 What ordinary people know will never be a secret. Under the reverse deduction, the name of the secret society is not known by ordinary people at all.

　　Barton even thought that Li Wei might be suggesting something for a moment, but suddenly he thought of the attached document—a bald man with a barcode on the back of his head.

　　 Although the man said that he should have lost the memory of the secret society, considering the mystery of the brain, it seems that it is not impossible for him to suddenly think of this word.

　　 After all, the Mystery of Divine Will is like a creator to 47.

　　 Li Wei is very curious about the Secret Society of the Gods and even willing to spend some time exploring it, but... this does not mean that he is willing to join the Secret Society of the Gods for this, even if it's just a vain.

　　 He is not a mortal like 47 who is just stronger than ordinary people.

　　He is a Superman, a superman who is almost invincible in the human world, and who continues to grow stronger!

　　 If there is anything he wants to know, it will not be over if he pushes it all the way.

　　 One person has beliefs, and ten people have beliefs, but he does not believe in a huge organization, in which all members are fanatics who have forgotten their lives.

　　 Thinking of this in his heart, Li Wei's eyes looking at Batu gradually changed, and after moving his wrists twice, a smile appeared on his face: "It just so happens that there is no entertainment at night, you just ran over by yourself. ..."

　　 "What..."

　　bang!

　　 An invisible punch blasted out, and Batu's body flew upside down in an instant, hit the opposite wall heavily, and then fell to the ground.

　　The cramps coming from the abdomen made him curl up like dried shrimps, only a trace of bad thoughts flashed in his mind, and another sharp pain came.

　　 Click—

　　 "Now don't worry that you will commit suicide by taking poison." Using an extremely unskilled and painful technique, he removed Badu's chin. Li Wei's hands were slightly loosened, and then he touched Patton's shoulders and elbows.

　　 Click—

　　 There were a few more crisp noises, half-dead, the unbearable pain and rugged joint protrusions, Patton completely lost all his ability to resist.

　　 "Now, we can sit down and have a good chat."

　　 After making sure that suicide would not happen in front of his eyes, Li Wei walked back to the room with a kind smile, carrying Button: "I have prepared some good things for you, and I hope you can also prepare some for me. What you want..."

　　 Li Wei doesn't know any cruel criminal law. I have only heard of the so-called top ten tortures, but when it comes to torture, he will.

　　 is not a sophisticated technique. Li Wei just repeatedly exercised his unfamiliar joint unloading technique on Batu, and the severe pain made Batu succumb.

　　The World Health Organization divides pain into five levels, among which joint dislocation is the highest.

　　 gave Batu a happy life, and Li Wei fell into contemplation again: "Mystery will be a pseudonym for Hydra..."

　　"In that case, the Hydra that I had enmity with that day is probably very powerful, outrageously large. I just don’t know that the Ingram, Callese, and Steufersant families are here. What is the status inside..."

　　 "However, according to the current situation, I might first go to the Hydra base mentioned by Badu."

　　 "This group of Bs almost didn't blow up to me at the No.17 textile factory, and there is a courtesy. It seems that there is nothing wrong with me going to them to return a gift?"

　　...

　　Italy Hydra branch.

　　 Badu’s departure did not cause any waves. On this day that is neither a holiday nor a celebration~IndoMTL.com~The Hydra soldiers and agents in the base just repeat their daily routines.

　　 receive professional training, receive ideological education, start training, receive education, training, education...

　　 Day after day, they will become outstanding, and at the same time they will plant their loyalty and chastity to Hydra in their hearts, even if this loyalty and chastity can be crushed.

　　Perhaps, the time when their loyalty was crushed is today...

　　Lares, a soldier of Hydra, he knows exactly what the purpose of his organization is, but from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't think this is bad.

　　 On the contrary, he is also proud of being a member of Hydra.

　　After enjoying a meal that is higher than the standard of American soldiers, Lares hummed a small tune and knocked on the door opposite him: "Hey, Mayo, do you want to chat with me?"

　　 "Fuck off!" An angry scolding came from the door: "I don't have time to help you **** that tattered thing today, go find someone else!"

　　 "Oh, what that said." Lares smiled strangely and continued to lean on the door: "I remember you used to like this big baby very much."

　　 Facing Lares’s foul language, Mayo inside the door just cursed: "Fuckyou!"

　　 "Cut." Seeing Mayo wouldn't open the door, Lares couldn't help but cut, turned and left, preparing to go elsewhere to have fun.

　　 "I think, if I remember correctly, I seem to have one day off, so I might as well go to the city to have fun. I haven't tasted the girls in the Pink Tavern for a long time..."

　　 Boom!

　　Lares was arranging his joyful journey in his heart, but a tremor shattered all his plans.