Marvel: Unlimited Possession Chapter 576: Log Three

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"You mean [containment]?"

Looking back from Jack Simon's body, Banner said involuntarily.

The Avengers are no strangers to the existence of [Container], and even most of them have personally participated in the battle with [Container].

[Container] The Avengers have seen a lot of strange and unpredictable abilities.

But to use the power of [Contained Object], they have never thought of this.

After all, whether it was Containment Expert Long or [Dominic Butch], the scp Foundation members were extremely cautious and careful about the [contained object], and once the containment was successful, it would not be easy Let others come into contact with [contained objects] again, even if they are the avengers who help the containment party, they have the same attitude.

In addition, the SCP Foundation containment expert [Uncle Long], who had a good relationship with the Avengers and was the first to contact, also expressed more than once in front of the Avengers that he would not easily use the [contained object] gesture.

Although, in the later contact with the scp foundation, the scp foundation has used the power of [contained object] in front of them more than once.

Even so, the Avengers didn't even think about the [container] when they were looking for Chang Amir's traces.

"Impossible..."

Understanding Tony's method, Banner's eyes flickered for a while, and then he immediately shook his head.

"You should be aware that the scp foundation will never allow us to use the power of [container]."

"You also said that the scp foundation does not allow it, but given the current relationship between the Avengers and the scp foundation, is this permission still important?"

In response, Tony raised his eyebrows, but his eyes always fell on the silent smoking figure not far away.

"I think, Mr. Jack Simon, the Chaos Insurgency should not be as rigid as the scp fund."

"As you say, Mr. Tony Stark."

Facing Tony's already pointed words, Jack Simon twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a chuckle: "The Chaos Insurgency does not have so many restrictions on the use of [contained objects], as long as it can achieve its purpose, A little unconventional means is not a problem."

While Jack Simon said these words, T'Challa kept his eyes on the blond man in a white suit.

T'Challa did not forget that when he fled from the Avengers Building before, it was because of the opponent's shot that he caught him who had successfully rushed out of Ultron's siege.

"Very good."

Jack Simon's answer did not exceed Tony's expectations.

Therefore, his eyes met Natasha's slightly, and the two exchanged ideas briefly and quickly before turning to look at Jack Simon.

"Then it's up to you, Mr. Jack Simon."

"Happy to help."

Taking a deep breath, the spark in the cigarette **** in the mouth flickered with Jack Simon's breath.

"After all, we are collaborators."

……

"Be honest!"

Prison, visiting room.

The hard handcuffs on his wrists caused Parker Robbins to move his hands unconsciously, and the rude hands of the prison police behind him pushed him forward, staggering and sitting on the chair, the pain coming from his shoulders Parker Robbins couldn't help frowning, but he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

Because, Parker Robbins is well aware that complaining will only get him into more trouble.

"You only have five minutes."

Indifferently, he warned Parker Robbins, and the prison guard swept over him indifferently.

Turn around, sit near the entrance of the visiting room, put his hands on his waist and stare at Parker Robbins, as if Parker Robbins showed a little abnormality. Attitude to start.

Although Parker Robbins has been cooperative since his time in prison.

But the prison has not forgotten the dozens of lives and acts of terror that Parker Robbins bore.

Hearing the warning from the prison guard behind him, the expression on Parker Robbins's face was silent for a while, then he picked up the microphone, looked at the familiar face in front of the bulletproof glass, and said, "I didn't expect to see me. It's you, John."

"I didn't expect that you would make such a big thing." On the other side of the bulletproof glass, John King looked at Parker Robbins, who had a pale expression in the visiting room, and said with the same complex expression: " Violence, homicide, bombing terrorism, I have a hard time imagining all these crimes on you, Parker Robbins, I thought burglary was the greatest crime you could ever commit."

"People change, John."

Parker Robbins did not deny John Chrysostom's list of crimes, although some of them came from the Punisher.

"So, what happened, Parker?"

The words of Parker Robbins did not convince John King.

As a former burglar, he knows Parker Robbins very well, and is not the kind of vicious guy, otherwise he would not choose the least risky career as a thief among the many crimes.

Although, it's not a very good career.

"Is it the warehouse thing, the one we encountered..."

What happened in the warehouse flashed in his mind, John King couldn't help but lowered his voice.

"It doesn't make any sense to say this now."

Glancing at the guard behind him, Parker Robbins interrupted John King.

"Is that really because of that?"

Although the words in his mouth were interrupted, John King has confirmed his guess.

"They say you're the Red Hood, and it seems true."

Parker Robbins's series of actions in Brooklyn is naturally impossible to hide from everyone's eyes, especially since he does not have too many thoughts of concealment in the process of action. Therefore, there are many rumors about the Red Hood all over Brooklyn.

"You really mastered the ability to explode?"

Red Hood's various extraordinary powers, of which the most widespread is the energy ray.

"Once."

Not denying King's speculation, Parker Robbins said with a silent expression: "Until the defenders burn down the red hood that gave me strength."

"Yes, that's a shame."

No one can resist the temptation of extraordinary power, and John King certainly did.

Therefore, upon hearing Parker Robbins' answer, John King's face was clearly regretful.

"Two minutes left!"

Just when John King wanted to keep asking Parker Robbins where he got the Red Hood.

In the visiting room, the prison guard spoke again and reminded indifferently.

“…my…is she okay?”

The expression on Parker Robbins's face hesitated when he heard the warning from the prison guard, but he still asked John King.

"Not so good."

Parker Robbins' words were vague, but John King immediately understood who he was asking.

Shaking his head, John King said.

"She has been very sad after hearing the news of your imprisonment, and even went to the hospital early because she was too emotional...to give birth early."

"What?!"

Even Parker Robbins, who had been trying so hard to suppress his desire to go, couldn't help but get excited when he heard that his pregnant girlfriend had given birth prematurely because of his own reasons.

"Sit down!"

However, soon Parker Robbins sat back in his chair again with a warning from the prison guard behind him.

However, the expression on his face was still trembling as he asked.

"What..."

Parker Robbins looked hesitant, wanting to speak but worried that the answer given by John King would be difficult for him to accept.

"Don't worry too much, mother and son are safe."

John King didn't have much of an appetite for this.

"Really, that's really, really nice."

Hearing the result told by John King, Parker Robbins' eyes flashed, excited that his girlfriend and his child were safe, but he thought of the possibility that he might never see his child again. , the expression has become extremely complicated, remorse, regret.

"You have one minute left."

Behind him, the prison guard's reminder sounded again.

Facing the little time left, the complex look in Parker Robbins' eyes began to subside. He looked up at John King's face on the other side of the bulletproof glass, and a faint eye symbol flashed across his forehead. .

"I would like you to bring me something."

"What?"

"A journal."

……

"I must be crazy to agree to Parker's request."

Late night, in Brooklyn, on a poor and even rural street.

John King shook his head, walked through an area occupied by many Mexican immigrants, and finally stopped in front of an old-looking apartment, murmuring.

Although, the mouth kept complaining.

But John King's footsteps kept walking into the apartment.

Walking through the corridors of the old apartment, the squeals of all kinds of noisy squabbles in the poor soundproofing of the old apartment kept irritating John King's ears.

"This place sucks."

Silently complaining about the poor environment of the apartment, John King had arrived at the door of the room where Parker Robbins lived before he knew it.

Because the owner of the house, Parker Robbins, has been in prison, and his girlfriend is a real hospital, no one has opened the door for John King, and of course Parker Robbins in prison can't get the room key. into his hands.

Fortunately, none of this stumped John King.

Two iron wires were pulled out of their pockets and skillfully opened the locked door of the room.

John King habitually turned his head to observe the surrounding situation, and then walked into the dark apartment room.

click--

Raising his hand and pressing the switch, the lights in the room made John King squinted subconsciously.

Glancing through the messy environment in the room, it can be seen that the previous owner of the house left very hastily. Of course, John King, who did it before, naturally understands the reason for this haste.

"Cabinet, cupboard..."

Looking back from the messy arrangement of the room, John King recalled what Parker Robbins had said in the prison visiting room, and his eyes quickly scanned everything in the room.

"Found, this should be the cabinet."

Soon, a cabinet was found in an inconspicuous corner of the living room. John King stepped to the cabinet and stopped, then took a deep breath and carefully opened the cabinet. The box that Robbins hid inside.

"If Parker is right."

Reaching out the box and taking out the box, John King opened his mouth and blew the thin layer of dust that fell on the box, coughed, then quickly held his breath, stretched out and didn't know when he became trembling palm opened the box.

In the box, a journal with a large number 3 printed on the cover was placed inside.

"This is the journal."

Looking at Log 3 in the box, John King's breathing involuntarily quickened a bit.

He thinks of Parker Robbins' power to become the Red Hood, and why Parker Robbins cares so much about this journal, he must let himself bring it to him.

As various thoughts surfaced in my mind, the whole person's emotions became a little excited.

"Perhaps, the red hoods are all fake, and Parker Robbins' power is from this journal! That's why Parker Robbins asked me to help him bring this journal to him ..."

The more I think about it, the more I realize that's what Parker Robbins is for.

John King looked down at the log 3 in the box, swallowed, and greed continued to appear in his eyes.

"Since Parker Robbins can get the extraordinary power from the journal to become the Red Hood, so can I, as long as I can gain the power, I am the new Red Hood."

Reaching out to touch the cover of the diary, Parker Robbins in prison flashed across John King's mind.

But soon, John King shook his head to sweep the scene away.

"As long as I have the power of the Red Hood, Parker Robbins in prison is not a problem~IndoMTL.com~ I could have waited until I had the power to rescue him directly instead of giving him the log."

After convincing himself silently in his heart, John King opened the log in front of him without hesitation.

"Hahahaha, another unlucky guy..."

"I admire your greedy appearance, but unfortunately, it's just a little bit short. If you could get the log earlier, maybe the candidates would be different. It's a pity that you are a little slower than Parker Robbins."

"Well, I'm joking, in fact you never had a chance in the first place."

ZiZi——

Just as John King opened the diary, the bright lights in the house suddenly began to flicker. Under the flickering light, the original window was closed and a gust of wind suddenly blew the pages of the diary. .

In John King's field of vision, he saw a triangular-shaped pyramid-shaped figure in the flipped pages making coherent movements through flipping page by page, as if he was joking and doing something to himself. A mocking expression.