Chapter 1530 50% Chance, 0 Inside Eyes

At present, Luke feels that it is more cost-effective to find clues about Hydra first.

Roxon, which relies on American law to eat people, will not run, it has always been there.

The chances of finding Hydra members are even rarer, and the follow-up to killing them will be simple.

Most Hydra deaths do not alert officials, and they try to cover up as much as possible.

This kind of opponent who consciously washes the floor is really caring, and Luke likes it the most.

Luke, who made up his mind, ran around in the special zone, looking for a few remaining targets.

At this time, luck was bad, three disappeared and two died.

Luke reckoned that the three missing ones were probably also dead, but in the corners.

Neither of the dead were at home.

They only went out not long ago, not far from their home, one fell into the river and drowned, and the other was hit by a car.

But without exception, the "clairvoyant" devices in their eyes have self-destructed.

Luke watched the patrol police arrive and pulled the two corpses away, his eyes flashing with interest.

This is a cautious and ruthless opponent, and he did not hesitate to start, so he cleared five people.

Except for the first unsuspecting female manager and the engineer belonging to Roxon Company, other targets of Luke's interest have disappeared.

Of course, this does not mean that all traces are gone.

But finding more clues from these people will take more time.

Luke has another ready path.

Thinking so, he asked the intelligent program Polaris: "Has the reverse tracking program been made?"

Polaris: "Sir, the procedure is about to be completed, but the other party has a countermeasure procedure, and there is a 72% chance of cutting off contact in advance."

Luke: "But he also has a 50% chance of missing something, doesn't he?"

Polaris: "The odds are uncertain,

Because I can't judge the competence and prudence of the other technicians. "

Luke laughed lowly: "No, 50% of what I said was only yes or no."

While speaking, he disappeared into the night.

...

Garrett looked at the news on the computer and rubbed his chin: "No one showed up. Could it be that I think highly of my opponent?"

As he said this, his eyes were gloomy.

The faint sense of crisis in his heart reminded him that this matter is not over.

Finally he stood up and went back to the researcher: "Take 24-hour shifts these days, pay attention to everyone in the clairvoyant system. If there is a problem, don't hesitate, just clean it up."

The researcher was stunned for a while, then turned his head to look: "Are you sure?"

Garrett nodded: "I have a hunch that this time the opponent is not so simple, don't be careless. That's it, I'll go first."

The researcher snorted, turned his head and looked at the screen again.

What the clairvoyant says, that's what it is.

All this was done by the boss, who was just a technician. The researcher thought so.

Leaving here, into an underground parking lot, Garrett removed the Nano mask, then put on another face and left the car.

Two hours later, Luke entered the parking lot stealthily.

After a while, he stood in front of the car that was parked here by Garrett, with a smile on his face: "I caught you, clairvoyant!"

Luke's reverse tracking program was indeed discovered at the first time, and the other party interrupted the connection to ensure his own safety.

Polaris was right about the 72% chance of being found, but the 50% he said happened too.

The opponent did not notice the backhand in the reverse tracking program.

When the connection is interrupted, the backhand is lurking, and when the opportunity is reached, the coordinate position of the other party is immediately sent out.

The whole waiting process only took five minutes, and Luke got the coordinates of the other party.

There is a generational difference in technology between the two sides, and this is the result.

Except for the Batman's Internet ghost fan, Luke has not found any earthlings who can compete with the technology and intelligent programs of the big and small.

The level of the other party is definitely not bad, but unfortunately the software and its own technology are inferior.

Adding the two together, the difference is a whole grade.

Luke arrived at the coordinates again and found that it was a high-tech prosthetic research institute.

Well, there's nothing wrong with that. It is a reasonable thing to call Mark's armor as his prosthetic limb.

According to the coordinates, the location was an office, but there was no one in it at all, and the real target was the basement.

Luke didn't want his opponent to know that he had found this place, so instead of sneaking into the underground layer with strict measures, he walked around the research institute with only two vigils.

Then, he found a scent that had been backed up in memory.

After thinking about it for about a minute, he matched the smell with the person.

As the number of people who have seen it increases, the sensitive sense of smell cannot be recorded in documents, and can only be remembered by the brain, which is the most inconvenient.

Even if his current spirit is far beyond that of ordinary people, and his memory has greatly increased, it is impossible for everyone to remember.

He can only make key memories for those more special and important people.

The person I found tonight had appeared in front of Luke, but only once or twice, so the backup of his keen sense of smell was not that deep.

There is this person in the backup, which proves that the other party is not a passerby, but a person who impressed Luke deeply.

Only then did Luke remember that this was an X-bomb attack during an earthquake charity performance, and he met two people who claimed to be FBI agents.

A middle-aged man named John - Garrett, another young man named Grant - Ward.

And it's a coincidence that the documents of the two are "FBI 17th Division", which is the vest department that Phil and the others are used to.

The headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., the Tri-Curve Wing Building, is located in the Special Economic Zone. The three suspects in the failed charity performance attack were also from the Special Economic Zone.

These plots were quickly linked in my mind, and the appearance of the middle-aged man became clear.

Yes, this is John Garrett.

His scent was unmistakable in the closed room and in the elevator room leading to the basement.

It was a night with no one to come and go, and the smell of the only one was as eye-catching as fireflies in autumn.

After calling several surveillance cameras at the nearby street intersection, Luke found the car and followed him to the underground parking lot.

This time, he was extremely sure that he had caught the Lord.

John Garrett, Grant Ward, these two are red on the system's hostile list, and they seem to have a lot of opinions about themselves.

Do normal S.H.I.E.L.D. agents hate themselves so much? Obviously not.

Even if there are agents who really want to arrest Batman or other superheroes, Dingtian is just a normal hostile in light red, which belongs to the "opposition of the nature of work".

The only ones left to hate Luke so much are members of the Hydra S.H.I.E.L.D. branch.

Thinking of Lamar's eyeball device, claiming to be clairvoyant, Luke couldn't help laughing: This one had a lot of fun! He actually learned to make his own vest to fool people.

It's a pity that anything can be deceived, but the smell can't be deceived.

And if everything is a little bit worse, it will draw a tiger and not a dog.

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