Sentinel

Chapter 169 The Days Not in New York
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the main building of Umbrella's experiment is still brightly lit. For real scientific workers, they never distinguish between day and night.Gwen, who was wearing a white research uniform, walked towards the door with the documents in his arms. After verifying the work card, he boarded the 24th floor, which was set as a confidential area.

This is the snow storage area of ​​biological genes. It is equipped with a strict intelligent security system. It must go through two verification levels of iris and fingerprints. If you want to enter the specially established gene pool, you need to get direct authorization from Sean, otherwise it will be triggered immediately. alarm.

After Gwen entered the 24th floor, he stood still in front of the glass door, and his palm passed through the security scan next to him, directly calling out the virtual image of the Red Queen.

The little girl who looked like an exquisite doll appeared out of nowhere, her eyes were indifferent, but her voice was full of childishness: "Welcome, Miss Stacy."

The door of the bulletproof glass opened automatically, and the Red Queen, acting as an artificial intelligence, walked in front like a leader, and the light and shadow changed like water waves, while Gwen, who was holding a pile of documents on his chest, followed closely without saying a word.

"Miss Stacy, since you have Umbrella's A-level authority, you can currently enter the monitoring area, archive room, snow storage area, and reference room."

Gwen was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Apply to enter the No. [-] gene pool."

The image of the Red Queen froze for a second, and then replied: "Your authority is insufficient, please get permission from Mr. Sean Sipers first."

The blond girl's eyes rolled, and there seemed to be a flash of yellow light. She hadn't thought that Umbrella's defense was so good, and the division of various areas was reasonable. It can be said that it was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. The public area and the three laboratories that require permission to enter are marked with four colors. The white area is for free activities, the yellow area is for staff to enter, and the red area requires authorization.

As for the black area that most of Umbrella's researchers have never heard of, it belongs to Sean Siperth's private area, and it is impossible to sneak into it without his direct permission.

Gwen rolled her eyes and said to the Red Queen, "Enter the reference room."

Maybe you can find some news you want from there. Sean Sipers is out and has not returned, and it is the best opportunity at present.

After verifying the authority, the Red Queen confirmed that the target met the entry requirements. The mechanical door of the reference room opened automatically, the lights in it lit up one after another, and rows of bookshelves and counters for storing paper materials stood quietly and neatly.

As soon as Gwen entered the reference room, the hydraulic mechanical door behind her closed immediately. Before she had time to notice that something was wrong, a thick, powerful, furry arm picked up the blonde girl and roughly pressed it against the wall.

"Intruder!" The voice was rough, resounding like thunder.

The huge palm covered with thick black hair directly pressed Gwen against the hard wall. Under the sudden force, the blonde girl showed her original appearance, a red-haired and blue-skinned woman.

"You, who are you?" A chimpanzee who was nearly ten feet tall and looked like a little giant took off the special earphones, with human emotions in his pupils.

There was a trace of panic on Mystique's face. Under the pressure of absolute power, she couldn't struggle at all. That huge chimpanzee was not like the wild beasts in the forest. With basic biological instincts, Ruiwen can actually see human-like thinking and emotions from those animal pupils.

"Caesar, put her in Cell No. [-] in the basement, and deal with it when Mr. Seapers returns."

The virtual image of the Red Queen reappeared, and the artificial intelligence with a childish voice revealed a trace of contempt in its tone: "Think you can sneak into the laboratory just by relying on the simulation of the appearance? Your genetic data is completely inconsistent with Miss Gwen Stacy. , after entering the 24th floor, the hidden alarm has been triggered."

"You'd better hope you don't do anything wrong to Miss Stacy, or you're going to end badly when Mr. Seapers comes back."

Feeling the indifferent eyes of the Red Queen, Mystique Ruiwen trembled all over. Fortunately, she just borrowed Gwen's work card to let the other party sleep at home.

"Okay, yes." The huge Caesar paused.

Then it continued to put on the special earphones, listened to the popular songs on the billboard, and hummed a few words from time to time. The loud voice tormented Raven's eardrums.

"I hate...bananas, hamburgers, Caesars want hamburgers, and pizza."

Before the Red Queen disappeared, the chimpanzee made his demands like a child, with dissatisfaction, although the words were difficult.

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Hell's Kitchen, a hotbed of crimes in the past and a chaotic place full of gangsters, has already changed its appearance.According to the latest report issued by the City Hall, the crime rate has broken through a record low this year, and the dark alleys and dilapidated streets no longer have street girls posing and gangsters selling marijuana pills.

Every resident who lives in Hell's Kitchen knows that no matter whether it is a gangster or a newcomer, no one dares to accept private work here. Cement columns at a construction site or parts in a mixer.

It is Mr. James Wesley in the Star Ring Building who establishes order and dominates everything. Not long ago, he was publicly commended by Mr. Mayor, claiming that this real estate tycoon who is passionate about charity and public welfare is the leader of Hell's Kitchen Building bricks and tiles, making a major contribution that cannot be ignored.

Matt Murdoch is walking on the busy streets with a blind cane. This lawyer, who once devoted himself to fighting criminals, punishing evil and promoting good, now has stubble on his face, and his whole body reveals the darkness of loneliness and decadence. breath.

He has given up his vigilante career for a long time. Since the death of Danny Rand, Daredevil has also been listed as the number one dangerous element on the New York Police Department's most wanted list. Punisher Frank left this block sadly. Luke Cage Choosing to return to the family, while Jessica continued to work as a private detective, as if overnight, the group of street heroes who defended Hell's Kitchen's last justice fell apart and scattered away like clouds.

Matt went to see Erica a few more times, and the former girlfriend who had transformed into the new leader of the Hand still had an extremely indifferent attitude.He could see that it wasn't just the influence of the black sky, perhaps Erica herself had a hidden longing for darkness, but it was just his wishful thinking to bring her to the light.

Back in the dilapidated apartment, Matt fell on the sofa and accidentally kicked several beer bottles, dusty tables, empty refrigerators, and wine bottles everywhere on the ground, all of which proved How bad the lawyer has been lately.

"Why do you people never want to knock on the door?"

Even though the reaction was much slower, Matt still heard the presence of a figure in the room, with slow heartbeat and staggering steps, the other party should be an elderly man.

"Mr. Murdoch, long time no see." Mrs. Gao, who had disappeared without a trace, walked out of the shadows on crutches. "I have brought you an employer, this great existence, who happens to lack a capable assistant."

"I'm not going to cooperate with a gang of thugs and criminals," Matt replied coldly.

Even if he lost everything, he hasn't fallen to the point where he wants to mix with the Hand. Even if he can't fight criminals and fight against the evil Daredevil, at least he can use the law as a weapon to help those who have no money Poor people who hire lawyers.

"Mr Murdoch, I'm not a villain."

An old man with silver hair spoke slowly. He was standing next to Mrs. Gao, leaning on a silver cane with a skull inlaid on it. Matt, who had amazing perception, didn't notice it.

"My name is Mephisto, and I am looking for a reliable knight."

(End of this chapter)