I’m just a Superman Chapter 38: : Sloan is dead?

　　 deserves to be the assassin who can survive to the end under Li Wei's attack. Two times that Alexey writhed in the textile factory, he actually made a Hessian hole like a dog hole.

　　 Then he swished like a mouse and got into this still smelly hole, and soon disappeared.

　　 "Drill into the sewer, this is."

　　 Li Wei twitched at the corner of his mouth and gave up the idea of ​​drilling a dog hole like Alexey. With his speed of Mach 3 per second, he could run out in a swaggering manner surrounded by the police.

　　 The New York City government does not have the luxury of equipping high-speed cameras on a large scale, which means that once Li Wei runs, there are no cameras that can capture his figure. film.

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　　 In the harsh sound of police sirens, the New York police surrounded the entire No.17 textile factory at a very fast speed, but looking at the textile factory with thick gray smoke in front of him, no one of the dozens of police officers dared to dared. One step forward.

　　If they were just arresting criminals, they must have already entered the textile factory to investigate, but now the scene is still on fire, and the fire is out of their control.

　　 In order to reduce the firefighting pressure for the follow-up firefighters, they did not plan to enter the scene, so as not to go in vertically and be carried out horizontally by the firefighters.

　　 So, the police officers who had arrived at the scene early maintained the cordon and watched the flames and poisonous flames in place, and they were not ready to enter the scene until the subsequent firefighters extinguished the fire.

　　 But at this time, a marinated egg suddenly appeared.

　　 "We will take over here." Nick Fury stood in front of New York Police Commissioner George Stacey, and leisurely showed an FBI ID.

　　Looking at the certificate in Fury’s hand that he couldn’t be more familiar with, George said in his heart: "I waited here for half an hour, but now you tell me it belongs to the FBI? Impossible!"

　　 "Okay." Seeing that the FBI's ID was eaten in front of George, Fury didn't continue to install it. He took back the wallet in his hand, turned a page and placed it in front of George again.

　　"The Bureau of National Land Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics Support, now everything here is fully accepted by us. If you have any questions, you can respond to the World Security Council."

　　George:? ? ?

　　 looked at Fury with bewilderment on his face. George never thought that the salted egg in front of him was such a thing. He found that the FBI could not allow himself to make concessions and actually carried him out of the World Security Council.

　　 But I have to say that he had to obey this move. He really can't fight against the Security Council. He decided to give in: "Everyone, close the team."

　　 The FBI and the police have close cooperation, but not necessarily with S.H.I.E.L.D.. The agents behind Fury have more experience in this extraordinary incident than the New York Police Department, and naturally they don’t need them.

　　 As for the certificate issue.

　　 When it comes to the forgery of FBI documents, George believes it, but most people don’t even know that there is this department, so let’s not talk about forgery.

　　 Finally, he took a deep look at Fury, who was not blushing and heartbeat, and George turned around bitterly and left the scene.

　　 Watching George go away, Fury re-looked at the textile factory in front of him that had been turned into a broken wall, pondered for a moment, and took the lead in crossing the collapsed iron gate on the ground and walked in.

He has read all the documents that 　　 Pierce gave him.

　　 The content recorded in the file is not much, it can even be said to be extremely limited, but because of this limited content, Fury believes that its authenticity is beyond doubt.

　　‘The homeless man, related to the deaths of several killers, was suspected of killing the arms dealer Marshall and the Marquis of Chicago. He was hunted down by the Continental Hotel and killed dozens of killers...’

　　 Although this string of characters looks quite weird and absurd, but Fury's keen sense of smell told him that there must be more hidden secrets behind this seemingly absurd content.

　　 understands that all the secrets are hidden in Li Wei, Fury knows that this textile factory investigation may be a high probability that he will return without success, but his professionalism still prevents him from letting go of any possible clues.

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　　"The Bureau of National Land Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics Security, this name really has the style of European and American naming, the old lady's footwear-smelly and long."

　　 In the dark, Li Wei calmly walked out of the blockade of the textile factory in front of unknown number of people at supersonic speed. Finally, he learned something more interesting from the conversation between Fury and George. Information.

　　 I will write down the information for the time being. Li Wei knows that what he has to do now is not to think about the mess, but to go to a place more than a dozen miles away to wear the one who doesn’t know how much trouble. Long solved it.

　　 At supersonic speed, the distance of a few kilometers is only a few seconds to Levy. When he saw Sloan in a suit, Sloan had just put down his mobile phone.

　　"Who are you calling?" Suddenly appeared in the room, Li Wei took the cell phone in Sloan's hand, and skillfully opened the phone address book, and a bunch of phone numbers that looked rather weird came into view: "Can you tell Whose number am I?"

　　 was placed by the sudden appearance of Li Wei, Sloan's eyes trembled for a moment, and then he regained his composure: "Levy Dell~IndoMTL.com~ I've been waiting for you for a long time."

　　"Really." Li Wei smiled: "I have been looking for you for a long time. By the way, to tell you something, I just went to the textile factory first...No, you should already know about it. Right?"

　　While speaking, Li Wei shook his phone: "Let’s talk about it, who owns this number?"

　　 "The Continental Hotel." Sloan was very calm, he even made a cup of coffee for himself without hurried: "As you think, the Continental Hotel chased you after you were released through me. ."

　　 "Then I really want to thank you." Li Wei chuckled, took out the cell phone battery, and put the power-off cell phone into his pocket: "Now let's talk about it, what are you going to use to buy yours? Life."

　　 "I have nothing to give you."

　　 Sloan sat on the sofa and sipped coffee indifferently: "The Brotherhood no longer exists. I was found by you. I don't think you will let me go."

　　 Seeing Sloan so uncooperative, Li Weipi smiled and scared: "Have you heard of torture."

　　 "Of course." Putting down the coffee cup, Sloan raised his hand and looked at his watch: "3..."

　　 "What are you doing?" Li Wei subconsciously discovered that something was wrong, his position changed, his eyes fixed on Sloan.

　　 "2..." Regardless of Sloan, he continued the countdown calmly.

　　 "Shut up!"

　　 "It's too late." Sloan looked back at the coffee, then smiled at Li Wei: "You shouldn't let me drink that cup of coffee."

　　 "What?"

　　"0..."

　　's voice fell, Sloan's originally calm face began to twist, and his body began to become stiff, but after just a few breaths, he was cut off from vitality.