Marvel: Unlimited Possession Chapter 219: Dense fog

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"These **** alien dog bastards!"

"Damn Avengers, **** Washington government!"

New York, on the Atlantic coast.

On an old fishing boat full of rust, a white man with a wrinkled face was holding a wine bottle in one hand, and he kept swearing indignantly.

The Great War of New York took everything from him, his house, his family, his everything.

"Why, why did it have to be me, why! Why didn't the avengers of **** save my family, my dear Mary, she's only sixteen, why..."

Drinking the vodka in his hand, it seems that he was tired of scolding, and the man began to mumble and cry.

Under the body, the fishing boat drifted along with the current driven by the waves. It had long been unknown where it had traveled, and the entire cabin was even more empty without any reserves. In fact, as early as the moment he went out to sea, the man was ready to leave and never return. He had already lost everything he had, his warm home, his lovely daughter, and he had nothing left.

Under the influence of alcohol, the man's consciousness became blurred. He was lying on the bow of the boat and looked up at the coastline in the distance. In a trance, a thick fog suddenly appeared on the sea.

The fog came suddenly without any warning.

Amidst the thick fog, an odd little boat begins to appear around the fishing boat.

"This is?"

The sudden fog made the man's drunken brain sober a little. He opened his drunken eyes and looked at the boat that appeared around him.

The style of the boat is very strange, not like a product of modern times. A woman with an expressionless face sits on the simple wooden boat. In front of her eyes is a kerosene lamp that was only used in the Middle Ages, emitting a faint light. , illuminating the dense fog in front of you.

The strange scene made the man completely sober from the alcohol. He turned his head to look at everything around him, only to find that a large number of wooden boats had appeared and surrounded his small fishing village.

In every wooden boat, there is an expressionless figure sitting inside.

The man panicked and swept across the dense wooden boats. The strange scene in front of him suppressed his inner sadness. His eyes swept across these expressionless figures, but he was immediately attracted by a familiar face. past.

"Mary? Mary!"

The man blinked his eyes in disbelief and looked at a wooden boat not far from him, where his dead daughter was sitting there intact, and there was not a trace on her beautiful face. of scars.

"Mary, I'm here, can you hear me?!"

With trembling lips, the man saw his daughter sitting on the wooden boat, his inner excitement suppressed his panic, and he shouted out almost without thinking.

However, there were still men who shouted, but Mary on the wooden boat still didn't respond in the slightest. She still sat on the wooden boat with no expression, looking at the kerosene lamp emitting a faint light in front of her.

"No, no, no!"

Seeing that the wooden boat carrying his daughter was unresponsive and gradually drove away, the man's originally excited expression suddenly became stiff. He gritted his teeth and stumbled to his feet, controlling the fishing boat without hesitation. They chased in the direction where the wooden boat disappeared.

In the thick fog, I don't know how long after chasing, the man's physical strength has long since bottomed out, and the only thing supporting him is the hope for his daughter Mary.

"Fog, gone?"

Unconsciously, the dense fog that originally covered the sea gradually dissipated, and the wooden boat that originally sailed in it also disappeared with the dense fog.

Looking at the wooden ship disappearing in the thick fog, the sadness and anger on the man's face was too late to show. The next second, a huge ship emitting a red ominous light like a phantom appeared in him. in front of.

……

In Stark Industries, Adrian Toombs is directing his staff to dismantle and recycle Chitauri's waste, the wreckage left by these alien technologies, even if it is only incomplete equipment. The technological success contained in it still made him excited. It is foreseeable that when he studies these wastes, he will get a lot of rewards.

"This is the best decision I've ever made in my life!"

A smug smile appeared on the face of the vulture, and before the smile on Adrian Tomes' face spread, a sudden stop sound came.

"Everyone, stop what you're doing!"

Adrian Toombs turned his head and saw a fat woman with white hair walked in with a small group of people, and said according to the script.

"According to the latest document order signed by the President, from now on, we will take over the clean-up work, everyone has worked hard."

“Who are you?”

Seeing the group of uninvited guests suddenly appearing in the wreckage of Stark Industries, Adrian Toomes's heart began to grow uneasy.

"Damage Control Department."

Glancing at the opposite Adrian Toomes, one of them replied.

"Listen," the situation in front of him began to lead to an unpredictable outcome for Adrian Toomes, who had put everything on himself in order to get this chance to recycle: "I have The government has signed a contract and has a legal recycling qualification, so you can't just let me give up with just a few words."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Adrian Toombs, but from now on, all recycling will be done by us."

A powerful alien weapon left by the Chitauri. It is impossible for the American government to allow ordinary people like Adrian Toombs to control such technology~IndoMTL.com~ Almost immediately after the end of the New York War, the White House issued an order to quickly set up a "damage control department" to take over All about the follow-up recycling of Chitauri waste.

Adrienne Toomes is just unlucky.

"So, please hand in all the alien technology you have collected." The woman continued as she glanced at the large wreckage in Stark Industries.

"Then, what about my losses, in order to win this opportunity, I put everything down, if I don't gain I'll go bankrupt." The expression on Adrian Toombs' face became excited, In order to be able to complete the recycling work as soon as possible, he sold his family property, all of which was exchanged for a large amount of funds by the bank to obtain the authorization of the city government. As a result, someone suddenly told him that the authorization was no longer valid.

This is literally driving him to death.

"I'm sorry sir, but there's nothing I can do about it."

The woman replied with a straight face and an expressionless face.

"However, if you want to file a complaint, you can go to my boss."