At 8 o'clock in the evening, Maya and Tony were walking in Ghirardelli Square in the north of San Francisco. Like other pedestrians coming and going in a hurry, the two of them were wearing dim-colored half-length raincoats and hoods and carrying a plastic bag in their hands.

, lowering his head and talking quietly.

"Alas, this cold rain is God crying for San Francisco, right? The holiday resort that was once crowded with people has become deserted like this." Tony sighed in a low voice.

Maya sensed the closed seafood restaurants around her and said calmly: "Stop sighing, haven't you noticed? Only a few of those private hotels can operate normally, small hotels have all closed, and well-known hotels like Hilton

, all hung the Black Panther flag, Tony, what did you think of?"

"By the way, our Stark family also owns a tanker and three vacation villas, which were confiscated by Obanu."

Tony shook his head and said helplessly: "Jobney seems to be serious... He has his own policies and the ability to implement these policies. Such a strongman is very scary. It seems that even if the Black Panther government is not used as a way to attract the Skrulls,

The U.S. government is still unable to resolve this turmoil within a short period of time."

"Not necessarily. Who knows what big move the US government is planning?" Maya disagreed.

She can ignore others, but can Maya ignore Reed?

"Forget it, let's not talk about the Black Panther government. Let's quickly set up the stage and wait for the big show to begin!"

Tony looked a little excited, "I didn't expect that Jobney actually built a secret prison at Fisherman's Wharf. Hey, it's a pity that this can only be hidden from the government agents."

The two of them walked and chatted, and soon came to Pier 39, a small supermarket called "Old Sailor Shiro".

"Excuse me..."

The black store manager, who had a stern face and an impatient expression, just turned his head and felt a red sky covering him.

"Hello, I am Hero. If you want to go to Prison No. 12, please go this way." Hero, a middle-aged black man, said respectfully.

In his eyes, a large windmill with a red background and black shadow flashed past.

With Hiro leading the way, Tony and Maya passed through the elevator behind the storage room wall and descended 20 meters to an underground prison.

"Hero, you two, please wait a moment, I will bring all 35 security guards from Prison No. 12."

Before the warden in the main control room could ask any questions, he was instantly controlled by Maya's hypnosis.

Five minutes later, in the hall outside the main control room, two rows of colored security guards stood sparsely. They lowered their heads honestly, bowed to Maya and Tony and said, "Great Prince of Asgard, your

The command is our faith, long live Odin, long live Thor, long live Loki, long live the gods of Asgard!”

Uh, okay, after waiting for a few minutes, Maya took out the sealing scroll from the plastic bag, and once again transformed into the prince of Asgard with Tony.

"Is this necessary? We don't have to show up this time." Tony kicked the height-increasing shoes on his feet and said in pain.

While Maya directed the security guards to vacate a 100-square-meter room, she said to Tony: "Before you do something bad, you must consider the worst-case scenario that may happen. In case of an accident, the Skrulls will be red-eyed and teleport the soldiers to

In this prison, wouldn’t we be exposed?”

Faced with Maya, an old driver who had done many bad things, Tony, who had a new car on the road, had nothing to say.

"Bang!"

A large square box half as tall as a person was taken out by Maya and dropped on the ground.

"Crash!"

Countless parts flew out of the box.

Electronic components all over the sky are like flying dragons under the control of Maya's gravity.

"Click, click, click!"

Among the dazzling combinations, a milky white atomic fusion chamber that looks like a medical examination cabin, an atomic fusion enhancer that looks like a refrigerator, and four vibranium shield generators as thick as water bottle bladders, a total of six sci-fi instruments are suspended in Maya.

around.

Without further ado, Maya then moved the fusion capsule into an empty room. She placed the enhancer next door, separated by a wall, and connected it to the fusion capsule through wires, while the shield generator was embedded in the four corners of the roof.

"OK! The line connection is normal and we can start!" Tony said excitedly after checking.

After placing a camera in the center of the ceiling, the two went to the next room where the fusion enhancer was placed.

Open the laptop, um, the picture is clear, very good.

"Change your clothes and bring Les here." Maya threw out four white protective suits and said to the security guard.

Clinton knows there are several lurkers in California, so he is not worried about his future.

On the contrary, he has been secretly chatting with the mind monitors in San Francisco recently, planning how to stage a good show about the return of the king without exposing his companions.

If he can escape alone from a California prison and return to Washington, his reputation will surely soar to unprecedented heights. His previous cowardly image of begging for life can also be wiped away.

Therefore, not only has he not become depressed, but he has become more motivated recently. No, as soon as he finished chatting with the mind monitor, he lay on the bed and started doing push-ups.

On the contrary, Defense Secretary Rice was completely desperate. In just one month, at the age of 55, his hair turned completely white and he looked as old as a 90-year-old dying man.

"Clang!"

The iron door opened, but Les didn't respond. Two "scientific researchers" wearing protective suits lifted him up from the wooden bed, but Les still looked dull and didn't respond.

When he was taken into a room with a sign saying "Physical Examination Room", he still didn't respond.

Finally, when he was pushed into the strangely-shaped fully enclosed medical examination cabin, Les still didn't respond.

Under Maya's perception and Tony's excited gaze, the atomic fusion cabin began to "buzz" and activated, and Les finally reacted!

"Ahhhhhhh"

His eyes were bulging, veins were exposed, and Les was roaring with a ferocious expression.

"Bang!"

Rice turned into a ball of minced meat and exploded.

Maya and Tony...

"Well, Tony, we seem to have made a mistake..." Maya said awkwardly.

The corner of Tony's mouth twitched, and after a while, he shook his head firmly, and his faint voice floated into Maya's ears, "It was a mistake, the power was not adjusted properly, and the alien was killed all at once."

Tony deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "alien". Immediately, Maya echoed: "My opponent, that's it. Well, the real Mr. Secretary of Defense has been killed by the Skrulls."

mmp, Secretary of Defense Rice, if you always feel that your death was unfair, don’t blame the two of us, it was all Reed’s fault!

As soon as Maya stamped her foot, a hole opened in the floor of the room, and soon, the "alien's" broken corpses and blood were washed deep into the ground.

The "physical examination cabin" is once again tidy.

"It will definitely succeed this time. My 'father' has guaranteed it." Tony clenched his fists and encouraged the two of them nervously.
Chapter completed!