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Chapter 390 The Man in the Cage(1/2)

Chapter 390 The man imprisoned in the cage (please subscribe!!)

"New York?"

"Yes."

"Where in New York?"

"..."

In the cabin of the plane, Maya, disguised as a Skrull, continued to question the several armed soldiers in front of her who seemed nervous. She opened the door and jumped out of the plane.

Hawke also narrowed his eyes with interest.

interesting.

Originally, Hawke thought that Sinister had understood that New York City was Hawke's territory. No matter what, Sinister would not appear in New York City before his strength was restored.

did not expect……

Hawke spoke up.

Two tightly tied men.

It's people.

"I know."

Can……

"no problem."

Hawke laughed: "Then you probably can't investigate as fast as I can."

Maya, who was disguised as a Skrull, raised her head and, according to Maya's temper, gave a cold hum.

"CIA Safe House."

Hawke looked at Sibel who nodded, blinked, came back to his senses, looked at the satellite photo again, stared at someone who appeared in the satellite photo, took out his mobile phone, and took a picture of the satellite photo,

Then it was edited into a text message and sent to someone.

Merrick Industries New York Headquarters.

"Um?"

This also illustrates a problem from another aspect.

Hawke glanced at Sibel who was speaking and nodded: "Indeed."

"Um."

"New York City?"

Thirty seconds later, Hawke's phone rang.

The high-definition facial recognition data for militants has already produced results.

"..."

Sibel looked at the direction of Hawk's finger, nodded, covered his headset, and spoke in the Skrull language, asking the tribesmen disguised as Maya to turn around.

Pepper Potts said.

Osborne Industries and Stark Industries both have their own military businesses. Naturally, Merrick Industries, which provides a package of medical and military services to NATO, will definitely be mentioned.

Maya glanced at the two soldiers expressionlessly.

Hawke looked at Sibel, who told him the address of the satellite photo. Hawke then told Seve: "Are you sure it's not your twin sister or something?"

Hawke looked at the information displayed on the big screen, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Where is this photo from?"

Along with the facial recognition data, the leading armed soldier also revealed the destination of their trip on the large screen in the cabin.

"Can you look over there?"

After Hawke answered the phone, he listened to Seve's voice coming from the other end of the computer, looked up at the satellite photo, and smiled: "After all, you are also in this photo."

"Merrick Industries."

"You're welcome."

Maya on the big screen understood and set her sights on the armed soldiers walking towards the other side after walking out of the cabin.

And now?

After picking up the person, he sent him to New York City. Not only that, he even came to New York City.

Sibel also found the airport where they landed through Maya's first-person perspective.

Yes.

Said.

Until the two vans left, the facial recognition database still did not produce a result, but this does not mean that the results were unknown.

After finding this information, Siebel walked back to Hawke's side.

Maya got off the plane under the escort of two armed soldiers, and immediately noticed the surrounding buildings.

"The flight was at five o'clock yesterday afternoon?"

When Hawke heard this, he looked at Sibel next to him curiously to confirm that he heard correctly: "A CIA safe house?"

The real-time footage captured by an Aegis satellite appeared on the big screen.

"Sibel."

He knows this Merrick Industries.

"you tell me."

Those two iron cages didn't contain any animals.

Hawke looked up.

Hawke raised his eyebrows.

After Hawke finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and then looked up again at the big screen. The motorcade was divided into two directions, but the destination was the Merrick Industrial Headquarters.

Sibel looked up from the computer: "Yes, Merrick's special plane landed at John F. Kennedy International Airport at four o'clock in the morning today. At around eight o'clock in the morning, the camera at the entrance of Merrick's industrial entrance detected his entry."

Hawke didn't know how long it would take to fly back to New York City from Africa because he had never traveled that far.

A human-looking Skrull shouted to Sibel and Hawke, and then projected the information he found on the big screen.

Hawke's eyes flickered: "But the possibility is very small."

Just over three hours.

An armed soldier looked at the landing plane outside and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up, walked to Maya, who had been sitting quietly after taking out the destination, and said, "The plane has arrived."

"found it."

soon.

In other words.

"Something strange."

No matter how you look at it, it seems impossible to make sense.

"Maybe."

According to Pepper Potts and Felicia, Merrick Industries is mainly engaged in military medical business, so neither Osborn nor Stark Industries only have a superficial understanding of it.

, not very in-depth.

Seve, who was in his own flying fortress, looked at this photo, his eyes flickering, as if he thought of something: "Where did I find it."

The two soldiers were speechless for a moment.

but……

Hawke thought in his heart, suppressed his eagerness to move, looked at Maya on the big screen again, and said to Sibel beside him: "Let's take a look first."

"Thanks."

"that's not me."

Sibel nodded.

Hawke listened to Seve's words and said with a smile: "There is a black person inside. I knew it wasn't you as soon as I saw it."

Hawke couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

Sibel on the side glanced behind him, and then, more information about Merrick was retrieved from the SHIELD system and presented to Hawke's sight.

"trap?"

Hawke nodded, focusing on the armed soldier who had just spoken to Maya after walking out of the cabin, but turned and walked towards the other side.

The armed soldiers were not too surprised when they saw this. They were mercenaries. Not to mention having a bad attitude, it didn't matter even if they had a bad attitude, as long as they had money.
To be continued...
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