Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 351 The Shame of Mercenaries

The first impression of the Swiss Guards, which is directly under the pope, is usually that of a ceremonial force with less than 70 people, wearing fancy armor with strong Renaissance colors and holding long spears.

But in fact their numbers are much greater than that, and they are well-trained and equipped with sophisticated modern weapons.After all, the Vatican has collected tithes in Europe for more than 1000 years, so there is no problem that it cannot afford to support troops. Moreover, this country has a huge influence in the world that is completely disproportionate to its land area.

"At this juncture, the Pope sent his own guards here." Evanson licked his lips and said, "Then there must be something great here."

"Maybe the Son of Demon himself is here." Claire said a guess.

"It's possible." Evanson turned to Melinda and said, "Contact the headquarters and ask them to notify the Vatican and ask them how much they know and how far the matter has progressed."

"Okay." Melinda nodded and immediately took out her cell phone to make contact.

Then Evanson looked at the bodies of the intruders and said to Rumlow, "Go and verify their identities. Maybe you can find out the boss behind them."

"As ordered." Rumlow obeyed, walked to a corpse, squatted down, and began to use the individual combat terminal on his left forearm to scan and compare the corpse's face.

This terminal is connected to SHIELD's database. With Rumlow's authority, he can find out the identities of most people in the world.It only took more than ten seconds for Rumlow's terminal to find out the identity of the corpse.But Rumlow did not rush to report, but for the sake of caution, he scanned several other corpses one after another.

After that, he whistled and said, "They are quite famous, they are Carrigan's people."

Famous?Evanson scratched his head in embarrassment. Why do I feel that their reputation is quite low? I have never heard of him at all.

"The shame of a mercenary." Rumlow said a nickname he thought was very famous and reminded Evanson.

I still haven’t heard of them. Sure enough, their reputation is too low.But...Evanson looked at Rumlow a little strangely. It seemed like he was saying you weren't kidding me, right? "Why did the shame of the mercenary break through the Swiss Guard's defense line?"

Feeling Evanson's distrustful gaze, Rumlow replied, "Judging from the traces of the battle at the scene, it was obviously a sneak attack here, and Carrigan and the others were in greater numbers."

"Also...it's a shame to say that Carrigan is a mercenary, not because they have poor combat effectiveness. It's because their character is so bad."

"Huh?" Evanson raised his eyebrows. "What about the mercenary profession and moral integrity? Aren't they paid to do everything?"

"Most mercenaries are like this, but this Carrigan is even worse." Rumlow said with a hint of contempt.

"For example...?" Evanson asked.

"They often blackmail their employers to ask for more money when the mission reaches a critical moment, and sometimes they break the contract and abandon the mission directly. And they are not only engaged in the mercenary business, kidnapping, selling laundry detergent, tinkering with arms, and even Charge protection money for highway robbery.”

"So it's such a shame to be a mercenary..." Evanson shook his head. He felt that Carrigan and a few people could make the entire mercenary world's already bad reputation even worse.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this scumbag. Anyway, his employer this time is not

The kind that can break the contract at will. "Evanson took a deep breath, and then said to Rumlow, "You know what to do now, right? "

"Yes." Rumlow replied affirmatively. "Immediately locate Carrigan via satellite, monitor his communications, and find out who is behind him."

Evanson nodded with satisfaction. If this guy can become a cadre, his brain is better than the average minions.

Then Evenson asked Melinda, "Is there any news from the Vatican?"

"No." Melinda put down her phone and shook her head. "People at the headquarters said that the Pope was in retreat to pray, while others said that he would not reveal anything about Eastern Europe to anyone unless he received the Pope's decree. "

"You won't say anything to SHIELD? So rigid?" SHIELD was rejected, which surprised Evanson. What era is this? It's not the Middle Ages where the Pope can appoint and remove kings at will. They actually dare to follow S.H.I.E.L.D. is putting on airs.

"Actually... SHIELD has been having some trouble with the Vatican recently." Melinda said rather helplessly.

"Is there still this matter?" Evanson was very surprised. The Vatican had always been peaceful, so why was there a stalemate with SHIELD?

"Because after the Battle of New York, almost the whole world knew about Thor." Melinda said.

"Could it be..." Evanson thought of a possibility, "Is the Pope so stupid that he declared Asgard a heretic and asked the Earth to organize a crusade to crusade against them?"

"It's not that stupid, but it's almost the same." Melinda curled her lips and said, "They think that since there are Northern Beggars and Southern Emperors... ah, no, it's because the long-declined Norse mythology is true, then the belief is more widespread. God must also exist."

"So they looked into it and decided they wanted to appoint a cardinal to S.H.I.E.L.D. with actual power, and have S.H.I.E.L.D. support them in restoring the tithe."

"Haha... This is really a disease and needs to be cured!" Evans laughed dryly. "And even if God does exist, he is an alien like Asgard. We can cooperate with aliens in a friendly way." , but if you believe in aliens, that’s stupid, and if you obey outsiders, that’s a traitor.”

"Let's discuss this issue later." Melinda looked up and looked around. "I found that there are many surveillance cameras here. Although they have been damaged, there should be information left in the surveillance room. I hope they have not been destroyed as well. We Go check it out.”

"Okay." Evanson nodded.But at this moment, the action team he sent out to search came back, and there was also a black man wearing a brown leather jacket.

However, Evanson saw that several of them had bruises and swollen faces, and the one at the front had a nosebleed.I'll go, if you don't have a good image, just hide behind you. Do you want to take credit for standing so forward?

They angrily threw the black man to the ground, and then used an electric baton to shock him.

Evanson is not happy, why?Africans have no human rights, why do you call them... and don't call me?

"Sir, we were ordered to search along the way and found a crashed off-road vehicle and a motorcycle." the search team leader reported.

"Then he..." Evanson asked, tapping his chin towards the black man on the ground.

"We heard calls for help while we were searching, and found him on a tree branch on the cliff. You son of a bitch are so lucky." As he said this, he touched the wounds on his face. It looked like they were beaten by this black man. of.