Masked Rider from Marvel World

This will be good for both of us." Ling Ge looked at the sharp claw that was only an inch away from his neck and said worriedly, what if this guy clawed him in anger?

"My father is dead, how do you expect me to stay calm?" T'Challa said, but still let go of his hand.

"Well, you can take a closer look, maybe he is not dead yet? After all, the success rate of my commissioned tasks is quite high.

To be honest, besides being a detective, I am also a doctor, although I don't have a formal license.

From a professional point of view, your father was seriously injured. His liver was pierced by glass fragments, and most of his organs were damaged by the explosion, but to be honest, he was still a little short of death."

"Huh?" T'Challa was stunned for a moment, then immediately walked to his father. Although his breathing was very weak, one could even describe it as gasping for breath, but the fact that he was still breathing proved that he was not dead yet and could still be saved.

"I have called an ambulance, but I don't know when the doctor will come." Ling Ge said.

"Thank you, I apologize for my rudeness just now." T'Challa said sincerely.

"No need to thank me, just transfer the 10 million yuan reward to my account later."

"Wait, reward?

Your mission is to protect my father, but now he is in danger, can this be considered as completing the mission?"

“Maybe I didn’t explain it clearly, my job was just to make sure he didn’t die today.

This means that the job I received was not that of a bodyguard, but that of a doctor. The ten million is the surgery fee you have to pay me, do you understand?"

Ling Ge sincerely thought that the price was not expensive. He knew what Wakanda was. It was at least a hundred years ahead of Earth. How could it be short of this little money?

Spending 10 million US dollars to give the king and his father a chance to shine was definitely worth it.

"What do you mean?" T'Challa's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that his father might not live past tomorrow?

Ling Ge waved his hand, "It's just what you thought, please accept my condolences!

Your father's condition is as bad as it can be. I can perform surgery on him, but it will only allow him to live two more days at most.

With any luck, you might even get to talk to your father or something."

"You? Having surgery?"

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to. The most you will be facing death in advance." Ling Ge said as he took out the transparent memory and prepared to leave. After all, this was the crime scene. If there was an eyewitness or something, he might become a suspect.

"Wait, I can trust you, but I need to be present during this operation." T'Challa said after thinking for a moment.

"It's a wise decision. I'll wait outside. Come find me when the ambulance arrives!"

【invisible】

After the sound effect sounded, Ling Ge's body quickly faded and disappeared in front of T'Challa.

...

"Detective, did you know that something like this would happen today?" Natasha asked Ling Ge outside the building, looking straight into his eyes.

"You really think too highly of me. Being able to predict the future..." Ling Ge paused here, a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face, as he remembered that he seemed to have demonstrated similar abilities before.

"It seems that I was right. I knew that you would not attend this kind of meeting for no reason."

"Okay! I admit that I did have a small commission, but the terrorist attack that occurred was beyond my expectations." Ling Ge said helplessly.

"Do you know who the murderer is? Or who planned this attack?"

"You're overthinking it! If I really had that ability, do you think this attack would still happen?" Ling Ge asked back.

"That's true." Natasha murmured.

"To put it bluntly, my mission is just to extend the life of the King of Wakanda for one more day. As for the source of the intelligence, I have nothing to tell you." Ling Ge said seriously.

At this moment, T'Challa came over and said sincerely, "Mr. Detective, the ambulance is here. I have greeted the doctors. I will leave the rest to you."

“That’s good, as long as the money is in place, reviving the dead won’t be a problem.

Ahem! This sentence seems a bit exaggerated when applied to your father.

Don't worry, leave it to me. As long as the money is in place, I can keep him alive for two more days." Ling Ge said with a smile, and then walked straight towards the ambulance.

After Ling Ge left, Natasha looked at T'Challa in confusion and asked, "Do you two know each other?"

“We just met not long ago. If he hadn’t given me the hint, my father might have died completely by now.

Wait, do you two know each other?"

Romanov smiled bitterly and said, "I guess so! We at SHIELD have been dealing with him for a long time."

"That's great, could you give me a brief introduction?"

"Okay, um, how should I put it?

His name is Ling Ge, a private detective who is shameless, thorough and vindictive.

But in some aspects it is reliable.

Neither SHIELD nor the military has ever gotten the upper hand on him.

Let me give you an example. Guo Wuqing also asked him to sign the Sokovia Accords, but he not only escaped unscathed, but he even dragged two superpowers from his family to escape with him, becoming one of the only three superheroes who are not regulated. "

"Is he so powerful? It's incredible." T'Challa exclaimed, "By the way, how about his medical skills? I entrusted my father's surgery to him."

"Is that so? Then your father is really lucky. If he couldn't save His Majesty, then no one in the world could save him.

He will definitely be able to do what he promised you, and if you are lucky, your father may be able to recover."

"Recover? Really?" T'Challa asked excitedly. His greatest hope now was to let his father live a few more days. After all, that kind of injury was basically beyond recovery.

"But my father was seriously injured this time, with several fatal wounds. Can he do it?"

“It may not be allowed for others, but Ling Ge is an exception.

This is not bragging, but the fact." Natasha said with emotion.

“Thank you for telling me this, Ms. Romanoff.

But it's not that I don't trust you, but my father's safety is related to the stability of Wakanda, so I'm afraid I have to go to the operating room.

During this period, I hope you can help investigate who planned this terrorist attack.

"The task force will find out." Natasha said without hesitation. After all, she had already signed the agreement and was a public servant. But seeing the serious expression on T'Challa's face, she finally agreed, "I'll do my best!"

T'Challa breathed a sigh of relief. Although he also wanted to catch the murderer who planned the attack, it was nothing compared to his father's safety.

Half an hour later, Lingge and T'Challa walked into the operating room together.

"You seem nervous." Ling Ge teased.

"Yes, Natasha told me that you have the power to heal my father, is that true?"

"You wanted to ask me this question just now in the car, right?

It's so easy to sell my information, you really are the Black Widow."

"You mean it can be done?" T'Challa asked hopefully.

"You really think highly of me, King. No, you are still His Royal Highness the Prince.

Your father is already quite old, and the only reason he was still alive after suffering such a powerful impact was because you helped him block some of the power of the explosion.

Ask yourself, how long do you think you can last at this age?

Besides, do you think your father's body can withstand the damage caused by this operation?"

"Can you do it? Just tell me directly."

"I can keep him alive for a few more days, but if he wants to recover, I'm afraid he'll have to replace some of his organs.

Unless you can find a match within two hours, there's nothing I can do.

Even if your father is cured by this method, I'm afraid he won't have a good time the rest of his life. He won't become a vegetable, but he will have to spend the rest of his life in bed. If he wants to walk, it will be extremely painful. Do you think your father is willing?"

T'Challa smiled bitterly and said, "He certainly doesn't want to, but I'm not him. As a son, I just want him to live well."

"You are so filial! But do you have a matching organ?

At least the lungs, liver, and spleen must be in good condition." Ling Ge said. Although his medical skills were not low, they were still at the level of a normal person. If he wanted to cure an old man on the verge of death intact, he could only hope for a miracle.

"I..."

"No, right? If not, shut up.

You are not a prince now, but just my assistant. If your father does not wake up because of you, I will not bear the corresponding responsibility. Do you understand?"

"I understand. I will cooperate." T'Challa nodded and promised.

Three hours later, all kinds of medical instruments showed normal results, and Ling Ge reluctantly announced that the operation was successful.

"I think he will wake up soon, but you know the situation well. There is hardly any part of his body that is intact. He doesn't have much time left.

But it should be okay for me to tell you my last words.

There is only so much I can do. After all, the profession of doctor is sometimes like competing with God for people. It is normal to fail. I can let God delay a little time, which is the limit. "Ling Ge patted his shoulder and said, trying to make the prince look at it more open-mindedly.

However, T'Challa's psychological endurance was extraordinary. After the operation, he "accepted his fate" and did not show any resentment. This made Ling Ge particularly appreciate it.

338. Capture Barnes. I can only provide some assistance.

The next day, a clue about the Vienna bombing was announced, and the suspect who appeared at the crime scene was Bucky Barnes.

When Rogers saw this news, he was completely stunned. The agreement hadn't been finalized yet, and now this happened. It was really one misfortune after another.

The phone rang. It was Natasha calling.

"Steve, I know how much you care about Barnes, but stay home and don't come out.

You will only make the situation worse and make it difficult for all of us, please." Natasha said worriedly.

"Are you saying you're going to arrest me?"

"No, but if you interfere, someone will arrest you, and that's the way it is now."

“If Bucky is like this, then I should be the one to catch him, because I’m the least likely person to die,” Steve said, and hung up the phone.

"Shit!" Natasha cursed inwardly, she did not persuade Steve, which might mean that her former comrade-in-arms would become an enemy.

On the other side, Steve walked up to Sam.

"Did she tell you to stay out of it? Maybe she has a point."

"He'll do it for me, too," Steve said.

"If it were possible in 1945, I would just want to make sure we think it through now.

Anyone who shoots at you will eventually shoot at me." Sam said with a wry smile, but also made it clear that he stood with Steve.

"After the Vienna video was exposed, we received a lot of tips, most of which were useless, except for this one." Carter walked over and placed a document in front of Steve. "My boss wants a briefing now, so I can only give you this much."

"Thank you."

"You'd better hurry up, our order is to kill on the spot." After saying this, Kat left without any hesitation.

At the same time, T'Challa also arrived at Lingo's door.

"What a rare guest! His Royal Highness the Prince, who is of such a distinguished status, actually came to see me in person. I am flattered even if he came to pay." Ling Ge joked.

T'Challa ignored him and continued, "My father woke up last night, told me some things, passed the throne to me, and then returned to Wakanda overnight.

Maybe he wants to take a good look at his hometown before he dies!"

"So what? What does this have to do with me?" Ling Ge asked in confusion.

T'Challa took a deep breath and pulled out two cards from his pocket, "This is for my father's surgery. Ten million dollars."

"You're welcome. I knew that the prince, no, now His Majesty the King would not owe money to a commoner like me." Ling Ge smiled and quickly took his own reward.

"As for this one, it's a commission. I'd like you to help me capture Bucky Barnes."

Upon hearing this, Ling Ge hurriedly evaded the question, saying, "Your Majesty, you also know that the Sokovia Accords were only issued not long ago.

Now is the time to get shot, and it is not appropriate for me to take action at this time, so I am afraid I can't help you."

“That agreement worked for you?

You can do this, can't you?"

"That's what I said, but..."

"There is 30 million in this card. It's my advance payment to you."

"Ahem! Money doesn't matter, the main thing is that I like to serve the people.