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Chapter 37 Plan failed?

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Logan kept pulling the trigger of the laser cannon, and a brilliant blue laser shell continuously ejected from the muzzle, instantly blowing the guards to pieces and bursting their bodies.

The blood spread out like rain, carrying minced meat and hitting the faces of the surrounding guards.

These horrifying scenes completely frightened the surrounding guards, who stood there in shock.

Under the strong firepower suppression of the laser cannon, these guards had no room to fight back. In just a few minutes, all the guards around were completely wiped out.

Logan held the hot laser cannon and looked at the tragic scene of minced meat all over the ground, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

As expected of the Chitauri's high-end equipment, its power is much greater than imagined.

At this time, Logan heard hurried footsteps coming from outside. Obviously, the noise just now attracted the attention of the patrol team outside, and they were rushing here in large numbers.

Logan didn't want to get entangled with them any longer, so he quickly dropped the hot laser cannon and quickly escaped through the ventilation duct along the same route.

While all the guards were attracted to the warehouse, he quickly left, dusted himself off, and quickly returned to the tavern.

"James, come on, drink!"

As soon as he returned to his original seat, Samuel put his arm around his shoulders and kept holding the wine glass for Logan. He reeked of alcohol and mumbled incoherently, and he was so drunk that he couldn't be any drunker.

The same thing happened to Josh on the other side. He was drunk and didn't notice that Logan had been out for a long time. He kept pulling Logan to drink.

Logan calmed down a little, asked the bartender to fill his glass, raised the glass and laughed, "Drink!"

It's just that when he was drinking, his eyes would always habitually glance out the door, and his mind was not on the wine glass at all.

He knew that the logistics warehouse must be in chaos, and even Chris might be on the way.

After all, such a big thing happened. Not only did a lot of guards die, but the weapons were almost stolen. The Lawrence family must be furious.

But what worried Logan was not the anger of the Lawrence family. He was very cautious in this matter, and the Lawrence family would not find out that it was his doing in a short time.

What worried him was that if this place was not within the range of Tony's detector, Steve and Natasha would not be able to detect the fluctuations of weapon activation, which would be troublesome.

The range of ten kilometers is not small, but it is not large enough to cover the entire city of Santa Fe, not to mention that this is the suburb area of ​​Santa Fe.

And now that this has happened, the Lawrence family will definitely keep a close watch on the weapons, and may even transfer them in time. He will not have the chance to activate the laser cannon again.

Now he could only pray that Steve and the others had noticed when the weapon was activated.

Just as Logan was drinking with a heavy heart, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

I looked down and saw it was a call from Chris.

"Hey."

Logan answered the phone and pretended to be a little tipsy.

"problem occurs!"

Chris roared in obvious rage, "Someone tried to hijack the warehouse in the north, and their target was the weapons you brought back!"

"Weapons lost?"

Logan asked knowingly.

"No, the weapons are still there."

Chris roared, "But he killed more than a dozen of our guards! With a weapon that I haven't even used! And I believe they will come again. The Juarez family will not give up so easily."

"The Juarez family?"

Logan was slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted, "Did they do it?"

It was obvious that Chris had already thought of a scapegoat for Logan.

"There is no direct evidence."

Chris said in a calm voice, "But I'm sure it's them. I've already strengthened the guards here, but it's not enough. I need you to come over!" After a pause, he asked again, "Why is it so noisy over there? And where are Samuel and the others? I called them, but the call didn't go through."

"I was drinking with them in the bar." Logan glanced around the noisy bar, "They may not have heard the phone ringing."

"Damn it, my warehouse was attacked and you're still drinking?!"

Chris roared and continued: "Let them come together, these weapons are very dangerous now!"

Logan was silent for a moment, and glanced around at Samuel and Josh, who were already drunk and lying on the table. "They...are having trouble standing up now."

"Fuck, you have to let me down at this moment!"

Chris yelled angrily again, "Don't worry about them, I need a strong helper now!"

Logan was silent for a moment.

In fact, he didn't want to go to the warehouse at this time. After all, if the signal from the laser gun activation was intercepted by Steve and the others, they would most likely be heading to the warehouse.

He didn't want to have another conflict with the Avengers.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't think of any reason to refuse, so he could only nod helplessly and said, "I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Logan sighed, drank the wine in the glass, got up and went to the logistics warehouse.

There were obviously more guards around the warehouse, with teams constantly patrolling around the warehouse. The security was so strict that not even a mouse could get in. Even Logan was interrogated by the guards. After confirming that it was Chris who called him, they let him pass and came to the office outside the warehouse.

"The surveillance camera didn't capture anything?"

Before he even entered the door, Logan heard Chris's roar, "Did I raise you guys just to eat? How could you let him in so easily!"

Logan knocked on the door and walked in. Chris was sitting in the boss chair. Opposite him stood several warehouse managers, with their heads buried in silence.

"boss."

Logan stepped forward and stood next to several responsible persons and greeted Chris.

Chris's face was full of anger at this time. After seeing Logan coming, he calmed down a little and said sternly: "I need you to stay here tonight. You must protect the safety of the weapons. Anyone who breaks in private will be killed without mercy. We must not let those bastards of the Juarez family take advantage of it!"

"it is good."

Although he was unwilling in his heart, Logan had no choice but to nod and agree.

After Chris gave those responsible persons a fierce scolding, he also stood up and left.

Logan stayed here all night.

But the imagined Avengers and SHIELD did not appear, and this night can be said to be extremely quiet.

It was almost dawn, but there was still no movement, which made Logan feel worried.

Could it be that Steve and the others had walked out of the monitoring area and his plan had failed?

Logan frowned and subconsciously turned to look at the two boxes of weapons.

Chris did not transfer them temporarily, and now the two boxes of weapons are still quietly placed in the warehouse.

Logan was a little hesitant, wondering whether he should find another opportunity to activate the weapon again.

But this idea lingered until the next morning, when the sky was slightly bright, but it was not implemented.

Because after what happened, the Lawrence family had too many guards.

A patrol team passed by the weapon every few minutes, and Logan had no chance to activate it.

And even if it was activated, he would probably be discovered by the guards and would definitely be exposed.

(End of this chapter)