Chapter 1281 Valkyrie

Copenhagen International Airport.

A flight from Greenland to Denmark had just arrived, and the passengers on it were getting off one after another. Among them was a middle-aged man wearing a wide-brimmed hat who looked like an engineer.

As he walked, he took out his mobile phone and opened the news client. On the most prominent position was a piece of breaking news.

Two hours ago, an Air Greenland passenger plane suddenly lost contact during the flight. It is reported that a total of 41 passengers and crew members on the plane are now missing. Greenland and Iceland organized rescue teams as soon as possible to prepare. Launch search and rescue.

The middle-aged man who looked like an engineer had a strange look on his face after seeing the news.

It was not the joy of escaping, nor sympathy or regret. When he saw this news, he breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a faint excitement in his eyes, as if he had just accomplished some goal. Same.

However, he quickly closed the news client, clicked on a person named Car Maintenance in his address book, and sent a message.

——I have succeeded. You can delete the records of our contact as agreed, and you should not come to me again in the future.

After speaking, the middle-aged man who looked like an engineer was also ready to completely format the phone and restore it to factory settings.

But the next moment that he didn't expect, he bumped into someone, and his phone fell out of his hand. He was about to fall to the ground, but was caught by a hand.

That palm looked beautiful, long and slender, yet powerful at the same time.

A look of astonishment appeared on the face of the middle-aged man who looked like an engineer. He subconsciously reached out to get his phone back, but to his surprise, the person opposite didn't seem to have any intention of returning the phone to him. He was holding it in his hand and playing with it. .

The middle-aged man who looked like an engineer raised his head, and his expression suddenly changed when he saw the man standing opposite.

It was a woman with a supermodel figure, wearing a feather hat, a long red skirt, and her blond hair was braided behind her head.

"Valkyrie!" The middle-aged man who looked like an engineer lost his voice. Then he took half a step back and wanted to put his hand into his pocket, but the next moment his back hit a soft ball again. thing.

However, the middle-aged man who looked like an engineer could not feel the slightest bit of charm at this moment.

Because next, both of his hands were grabbed by someone. They were two women whose figures were not inferior to the woman opposite. They were both over 1m8 tall by visual inspection. They had the same model figure and were full of power.

"I prefer to be called by my first name, Brünnhilde." The woman in the feather hat said.

"I am Shijia Gur." The woman holding the left hand of the middle-aged engineer-looking man said.

"Srud, nice to meet you." Another woman holding her right hand also smiled.

"I have admired your name for a long time, God of Machinery." Brynhildr said, but she didn't expect that our first meeting would be like this.

"Why did you come to me?" The panic on the face of the middle-aged man who looked like an engineer flashed away, and he soon returned to normal, but his words sounded a bit harsh and inwardly, "This is what Odin meant. Well, has he forgotten those ancient and sacred agreements? The gods who swore an oath are not allowed to fight, and can only decide the outcome through games."

"God of Machinery...is it okay to call you that? You new gods don't even have names. It's really uncomfortable." Brynhildr shook her braid and said, "This matter has nothing to do with my father. , you actually know very well why we came to you."

"I don't know anything. If it wasn't Odin who asked you to come, then who was it?" the middle-aged man who looked like an engineer forced himself to be calm.

"You violated the rules of the organizing committee and attacked the agents of other gods in private, and this was even when the other party did not offend you or make any dangerous moves against you, so...according to the rules, I'm afraid I have to ask you and We've made a trip, you have the right to explain, but you have to save it for the members of the organizing committee."

As Brunhilde spoke, she took out a gold coin and waved it in front of the middle-aged man who looked like an engineer.

"You have no right to do this to me!" the middle-aged man who looked like an engineer screamed, "I didn't do anything and you have no evidence."

"Well, the person who has been secretly contacting you and leaking illegal information to you is the god of mobile phones. He has the ability to delete all the text messages and call records you have sent, and you, the machine God also has a way to delete the information stored in the mobile phone to the point where it cannot be restored, so even if we are caught, as long as you are bitten to death and have nothing to do with this matter, then there is nothing we can do against you without evidence... Your abacus That’s how it was done.”

Brünnhilde took the engineer-looking man's cell phone and said, and the latter also became silent after hearing this.

"It's a pity that you chose the wrong partner to cooperate with." Brynhildr said, "You know that the God of Cell Phones has been held hostage by Seth, so the person behind him now is Seth. You can't expect the God of Chaos to also You will treat your allies with sincerity, because chaos itself means unpredictability. I know you may not want to believe it. In fact, it is a bit hard for me to believe it. Just an hour ago, your communication records were sent to Seth The organizing committee.”

"What?!" The man who looked like an engineer lost his voice.

"So the things in your mobile phone are of no use to us. I will explain this to you in advance to avoid you doing useless work and saving you from having to fight with us on the way to get it. Return to the phone.”

Shijia Gur also answered, "We don't mind returning the phone to you and letting you delete the things in it, but you are the God of Machinery, and we don't want your hands to knock over any mechanical items. Who knows? what happens."

As she spoke, she took out a pair of gloves from her bag and put the gloves on the hands of the middle-aged engineer-looking man.

"The organizing committee can't do this to me!" The man who looked like an engineer completely lost his calm look on his face and shouted, "I did this for everyone's benefit and helped you get rid of a time bomb. You should do this And thank me, everyone! Every one of you owes me a favor."

Brünnhilde shrugged, "I told you, you have the right to explain, but you have to wait until we take you back. On the trial bench, you can defend yourself to your heart's content. By the way, no matter how old you are now, It's useless to yell, we have set up a barrier in advance so that our words will not be heard by ordinary people nearby."