novelbin Chapter 252 Kingsman: The Final Chapter (Part )
Chapter 252 Kingsman: The Final Chapter (Part )
"Joker! How's it going?"
On the streets of Dubai, a tall, thin Asian with yellow hair was excitedly greeting a handsome black-haired young man.
The boy known as "Joker" shook his head slightly and said softly: "The letter for help is sent out in the form of a warning letter. It is normal for them to be skeptical... Where are Morgana and the others?"
"Still in the conscious space... Oh, it's out." Huang Mao said, only to find someone coming behind the black-haired young man, "Here, here!"
"It still doesn't work. The target's psychic abilities are too strong. We can't even use the power of the persona."
A cute voice sounded, but strangely, the person making the sound seemed to be... a black cat?
"However, the target does not seem to be malicious, and the interior of the consciousness space is normal, without any strange buildings."
"A mind that can change the world... I hope his purpose is good." The black-haired young man sighed, "His power is many times that of Mr. Maruki. If he can also control the power of the persona, then we will No chance of winning."
"Oh, it's hard to come to Dubai, let's go eat first..." Huang Mao scratched his head in annoyance, "I'm so hungry..."
"Ryuji can only think about eating..." The tall beauty next to him put her hands on her hips and said dissatisfiedly.
The group of people left noisily. In the dark corner, a figure slowly appeared. Xue Long gently took off his mask, revealing a face exactly like Chen Yan. At this moment, he looked at the departing young people with a strange look on his face. .
"Persona... Persona... Ren Amamiya... The Phantom Thieves of Heart. These young people really like to worry about things... Aren't they the psychic power that covers the whole world?"
Words popped out of the blood dragon's mouth one by one, and he shook his head helplessly.
"I just want to protect this world."
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3 days ago.
Atlanta, USA.
"Ethan, the target has appeared."
Listening to the sound in the earphones, a certain old handsome guy with a signature smile nodded slightly. Then, he looked at the building in front of him.
Emory University.
One of the "New Ivy" schools in the United States, it was founded in 1836 and is known as the "Harvard of the South".
It's a pity that such a prestigious school means nothing to Mr. Ethan Hunt. At this time, he was wearing an old suit and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his dress was a bit old-fashioned.
"Hello, I'm here for an interview." Ethan took out a business card from his coat pocket and read "Sampson Merridale". He stopped an old professor in a hurry and spoke softly. road. "Excuse me, where is Professor Gloria's office?"
The old professor looked at Ethan in surprise: "I am Gloria...Oh my God, are you Mr. Sampson who came to interview the experimental assistant? I'm so sorry...I took too long to prepare for the lesson last night. I almost forgot about your interview.”
"It's an honor to meet you, Professor Gloria." Ethan still had a smile on his face. Old agents who love to smile usually have good luck. "If you are busy, I can go to your office to wait for you."
"Uh, it doesn't matter, I'll just take you there." Professor Gloria wiped the sweat from his head, then looked at his watch, "There is still one hour until the next lecture, I think the time should be enough. "
"That's so sweet of you, Professor."
Ethan said politely, and then followed Goria into the campus. He looked around the campus curiously, like a poor boy who had never seen the world, although he was not suitable for his age.
The black-rimmed glasses he wore were transmitting the structure of the entire campus to a black van heading outside the campus. A white man and a strong African man in the car were watching intently. computer screen.
Above, the screen is full of jumping characters.
"I may have come early."
A low and hoarse voice sounded in the car, startling the white man: "Mom... Oh, I'm sorry, you scared me."
The blood dragon shrugged noncommittally: "Mr. Benji, you may need to practice your courage. Being a field agent requires a strong heart."
"Who knew you always like to appear behind other people's backs for no apparent reason?! Are you Batman?!" Benji said angrily, "You didn't come early, Ethan has already gone in. Your intelligence is best Really, Professor Gloria’s behavior seems to be normal so far.”
"Don't worry, I won't waste Mr. Ethan's time." Blood Dragon looked at the gate of Emory University with a faint smile, "This school is not as simple as you think..."
"If the informants in Little Rock and Miami hadn't died suddenly, we wouldn't have believed you so easily, Mr. Chen Yan from Yan Country." Luther, a strong African-American man, said helplessly. "The IMF team is very grateful for the information you provided, but we really can't find out much by just giving one person's name. You should provide more key information."
"I'm sorry, some things are meaningless if they are explained too clearly, Mr. Luther. I think Mr. Hunter is still enjoying it, look." Blood Dragon pointed at the picture shared by Ethan on the screen. There were several beautiful people. The young girl is ogling our handsome old man with a short head, "Mr. Hunter may also be a legend in love."
Ethan nodded politely towards the group of pregnant girls, while Professor Gloria on the side was breathing heavily, pressing the spray can in his hand from time to time, and spraying potion into his mouth.
Professor Gloria's steps were fast, and the peripheral vision of his eyes would occasionally turn to the things around him, wondering what he was wary of. Such details could only be clearly discovered by observing at a close distance.
Ethan was thoughtful, so he had to speed up his pace to keep up with Goria's speed, and at the same time, he was more vigilant.
Someone is monitoring Gorea's movements.
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"Don't bother me now, Kasinov."
Montreal, an underground base.
Otto's impatient voice came from the dim room.
"Mr. Otto, we need to take action. The Assassins are cooperating with the intelligence agencies of various countries and have targeted us." Kasinov looked at the huge metal door and said with an unchanging expression. "Maybe we need to divert their attention."
"What do you want to do?" Otto's voice became lazy and his voice sounded from inside the door.
"My physical transformation has been completed. I hope to get your permission to go to Atlanta to return to defense." Kasinov said solemnly.
"You don't have to report this to me. You can go if you want." Otto said casually, "You have been suspicious since you joined the cult. Do you really want to meet the Assassin who changed your destiny again?"
"Yes."
Kasinov's head slowly raised, his eyes filled with hatred and anger.
"I'm going to make that damn guy pay."