Masked Rider from Marvel World

“Sorry, it’s still impossible because I don’t have the money, and I won’t let the military pay for it.

I am responsible for my own actions. How about I give you my life as compensation?

A general's life is worth at least three billion dollars, right?" Ross said, with a look of determination in his eyes. Although he was afraid of death, he was more afraid of bringing shame to the military. As a soldier, he still had a basic sense of responsibility.

"General, we don't need to do this, it's not worth it!" Coulson couldn't help it. He came here to stop Ling Ge from attacking Ross, but if Ross was willing, he might not be able to persuade her. Moreover, if Ross died, the military would have enough reasons to attack Ling Ge, which was definitely the last thing S.H.I.E.L.D. wanted to see.

"Oh! All right! General, your spirit has touched me.

I won't ask for any compensation, let's just do a deal." Ling Ge said quietly.

"What did you say?" Ross suspected that he had heard it wrong, and then he couldn't help but feel happy. Ling Ge was afraid that he would die, and he didn't dare to offend the military yet.

Ross thought about a lot, and this was undoubtedly the most gratifying thing for him today.

Different from Ross's "bright future after darkness", the others looked at Ling Ge with a scrutinizing gaze, as if they were looking at a fake.

"What do you mean? General Ross is willing to give up his life for the honor of the military. What reason do I have to kill him?" Ling Ge felt that his glorious image might have been misinterpreted by these guys, and he had to explain.

"By the way, Stark, how much is a nuclear bomb worth?"

"I really can't answer that. Although my father made that thing, I have never made it. They don't allow me to do so. I can't even get the raw materials, so I really don't know the price."

"Is that so? Then do you know Coulson?" Ling Ge turned his head to Coulson and asked.

"Don't be ridiculous. I'm just an ordinary agent. I don't have access to that kind of stuff."

"That's no use, General. How much do you think a nuclear bomb is worth?"

"What do you mean?" Ross asked tremblingly. At this time, he already had some guesses in his mind, but he was not sure.

"It's nothing, I just accidentally picked up a remote control, this is it." Ling Ge kindly took out the remote control for detonating the nuclear bomb and let Ross take a look.

"Oh it's you!"

"Puff!" Ross wanted to say something, but he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He finally understood why the remote control was lost, why they took so long to come looking for him, and why Ling Ge asked for such a huge amount of money. He was taking revenge, and he was even more certain that he could not refuse his rude request!

"General, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!

Coulson, Stark, you saw it, you have to testify for me! General Ross's sudden spitting of blood has absolutely nothing to do with me!"

The two looked at each other and understood that it was impossible to expect Ling Ge to change his personality.

Why was Ling Ge so easy to talk to just now? What purchase and sale? That was all a lie. It was unique that he could make a general so angry that he vomited blood.

"Three billion dollars, I'll give it to you, okay?" Ross said. He thought he had forced Ling Ge to stop, but he didn't expect that the nuclear bomb would fall into his hands.

The responsibility is too great. Even if he is a general, he cannot easily mobilize nuclear bombs, let alone lose them. At that time, he might be at risk of losing everything. Compared with this, what is 3 billion US dollars?

"General, you are really straightforward. Don't worry, I will give this to you as soon as the money arrives."

"Ahem!" Ross coughed and said, "Detective, you are cruel enough. You are the first person who has pushed me to this point. Although I don't want to admit it, you win."

"Thank you for the compliment. Don't worry, we will still be good friends who can talk about anything in the future."

"I don't want to be friends with you, lest I get mad at you anytime."

"This is your misunderstanding of me. Look, they are all my friends and they are living well now." Ling Ge pointed at Stark and the others and said.

Those who were named could only nod blankly. It would be inappropriate for them to say anything at this time. Although they watched a good show, why was it so awkward?

"Then it's settled! I'll go back and wait for good news from you, General.

Oh, by the way, I hid the nuclear bomb, you can’t find it.

Don't worry, I'm not like some people. I'm very contract-abiding. When the time comes, we'll pay and get the goods."

"Let's go! The deal is done!" Ling Ge said to the two of them, then walked out first.

"General, if you don't have enough money, I can lend it to you.

Although you were planning to blow me up, I am not a petty person. I will definitely not refuse to lend you the money because of this. Don't worry, the interest rate is definitely lower than that of the bank." Stark said and walked out, ignoring Ross's livid face.

"Oh! Why bother!" Coulson was simpler. He just left with a sigh and left with the two "bodyguards" behind him. In fact, he was in a very relaxed mood. He thought he would have to talk a lot, but he didn't expect that he didn't have to do anything at all. He just had to wave the flag and shout.

"Rose, everything will be over!" Stern said comfortingly, but Rose just closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Hurry up! The general has fainted, call an ambulance." After a while, Stern realized something was wrong, and then Stern's panicked voice came from the tent.

174. Meeting with the Spy

"You are really amazing to be able to make that old man Ross so angry!" Stark said with a big laugh. He just felt particularly comfortable in his heart.

It was obvious that Ross wanted to blow up Tony Stark as well, but he couldn't retaliate because of the other party's identity. It was so frustrating.

But Ling Ge only said a few words and made Ross so angry that he almost died, which was quite a relief.

"low profile!

It's obviously General Ross who is old and in poor health. What does it have to do with me?"

"I understand! I understand everything!

Then I'll go back first. It turns out that watching live broadcasts is not as good as watching it in person, otherwise I would have missed that part just now. "Stark said with emotion, and then activated the Iron Man suit and flew into the sky.

“Although the matter has been resolved, General Ross will never let you go easily.

You should be more careful next time if you let a powerful general bear a grudge against you!" Unlike Stark, Coulson still looks at things calmly.

"Of course I know this, but I have no way out, and his hatred towards me is no less than this.

He even brought out weapons such as nuclear bombs for my armor. No matter how excessive he is in the future, he won't be able to play a bigger trump card, right?

If you want my armor, no one can take it away unless I give it to you voluntarily." Ling Ge said affirmatively, which was also a shot of confidence for Coulson.

"Okay! Since you are so confident, I won't waste my words.

Just know the seriousness of the matter. SHIELD doesn't want to lose you as a friend.

Let’s go, it’s time to go back.”

"Wait, sir, we have something to ask Detective Lingge, I hope you can agree." Coulson was about to leave when the two people behind him said this.

"What's the matter?" Coulson asked calmly, feeling a little curious. These two people were not his subordinates, but were borrowed temporarily by him, which made his boss's former boss feel quite embarrassed.

"Sir, our mission is to protect your safety, and we can say that our mission has now been accomplished.

We are going to ask some personal questions next, and we hope you can give us some privacy, okay?"

This is just a way of driving people away, but Coulson couldn't say anything because he couldn't control these two people.

“Okay, I have no right or reason to stop you, but I want you to tell me one thing.

Don't get me wrong, I just want to know if this was your decision or an order from Commander Pierce."

The two looked at each other and said, “It’s Commander Pierce’s order!

Agent Coulson, you also know where our power comes from. No one in this world understands it better than Mr. Lingge. No one wants to leave any hidden dangers in themselves, right?

Especially in our work, such mistakes are not allowed to happen, so this is why..."

"Okay! No need to say more, I understand.

I'm going to board the plane now and won't bother you any more."

"Sir, there's no need to wait. We'll go back by ourselves in a while." One of them said.

"Okay! Detective Lingge, I'm leaving these two colleagues in your care. They are all memory users, and I hope you can do your best to help them solve their doubts." Coulson turned around and said to Lingge.

"No problem, I'll do my best." Ling Ge agreed readily. He was indeed curious about why Pierce came to him.

"You two should go to my house first! This is not a good place to talk."

"Okay!" The two did not show any dissatisfaction. Even if Ling Ge didn't say it, they would have brought it up. After all, some things are really not suitable to be said on the street, and the detective's status in the organization is definitely not low, and they cannot afford to offend him.

Soon, the two followed Ling Ge to his home, which was somewhat damaged but not serious.

There was a note on the table, left by the original wounded soldier. It had his phone number and two hundred dollars on it, basically expressing gratitude.

Ling Ge smiled and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that there are still people in the world who know how to repay kindness.

I immediately decided that if his leg was really broken, I would do my best to help him recover and give him a 10% discount.

"Tell me! What does Pierce want you to talk to me about?" Ling Ge turned around and seemed like a different person. Without that playful smile, his whole body was filled with coldness, which made the two Hydra spies hiding in S.H.I.E.L.D. tremble, but the last trace of doubt buried in their hearts also disappeared.

What is a big boss? This is a big boss. There is a reason why he can hide so deeply.

The momentum changed so much that one second it felt like a spring breeze, and the next second it made people feel bitingly cold.

No wonder the person who first notified them said that they must respect this detective. How could they be so impolite?

"Sir!" one of them spoke first.

"Hey! Just call me detective! This is my current identity."

"Yes, detective. The commander's plan will be implemented in a while. We would like to take this opportunity to invite you to join us. With a strong fighter like you, we can ensure that everything will go smoothly."

"Oh! I won't go. I'm not interested in his plan. What's the use of killing millions of people at once? The effect is too slow.

Besides, haven’t I already helped you?

The memories in your bodies were given by me. Otherwise, did he really think that a self-righteous guy like Nick Fury could get them?

Like I said just now, no one can take things away from me unless I volunteer.

As for Pierce not being able to take over the rights to use this memory, I don’t believe that.”

Ling Ge made up the "truth" casually, which made the two of them feel a little excited. It turned out that everything was within the expectations of this big boss! With such a powerful young man in the Hydra organization, the future must be infinitely bright!

"We understand, detective. We won't bother you anymore and will go back to report." The two stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait! Go back and tell Alexander Pierce that my experiment will be back soon.

Ask SHIELD not to bother me these days. This has cost me half a year of hard work!"

"Yes! We will report it truthfully.

But I would like to ask, what kind of experiment did you do that made you pay so much attention to it? "

"Hmm? If you don't know the rules, I can teach you." Ling Ge gave him a cold look, making the user of the lava memory feel a little cold.

"I am extremely sorry. I overstepped my bounds."

"Hmph! Get out of here!"

"Yes, sir!"

Ling Ge heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the two leave. Exercise is a technical job, but it is also a physical job. Pretending is really hard!

However, is Pierce's plan about to begin? That means that SHIELD's internal strife is about to begin, but what does this have to do with me? If you want me to get involved, there is no way.

No, it seems that it really has something to do with me. Because of that batch of memories, Hydra now has two high-end combat forces, which means that Lu Dan is likely to lose!

Thinking of this, Ling Ge smiled unkindly. Who told you, Lu Dan, to steal my things by cheating? You are losing a lot now! You deserve it. You have to pay for what you have done.

...

A super VIP ward in a military hospital.

Ross opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling with a dull expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

He was not as fragile as Stern thought and woke up on the first night.

"General, you're awake. How do you feel now? Are you feeling unwell?" The nurse next to him said softly when she saw Ross open his eyes.

Ross said nothing, as if he hadn't heard her.

"General, General Ross?"

"Huh? Sorry, excuse me, how long has it been now?" Ross asked after he came to his senses.

“It’s been five hours since you were brought here.

But your condition is not serious, General. It is just your Qi and blood attacking your heart. The doctor prescribed some tranquilizers for you. You can be discharged from the hospital after you rest well for two days."

"Really? Thank you." Ross sighed and said, "Please tell Dr. Stern to come see me."

"Okay, no problem." The nurse didn't hesitate at all. She stood up quickly after speaking, took Stern to the ward, and then left directly. She consciously did not listen to the two big men talking about national affairs.

The two looked at each other and said nothing.

In the end, Ross couldn't help but speak first: "Doctor, am I particularly embarrassed? It seems that all my plans are calculated by the detective.

I even suspected that Faiz deliberately smashed my head with his phone in order to squeeze as much profit as possible.