Chapter 711 The Loser's End, Another Plan

Once the cruel order was issued, loyal subordinates immediately began to carry out tasks according to his order. For a moment, the sound of gunfire was like a sudden torrential rain, resounding into a chaotic storm. And in this storm, the so-called life is really a vulnerable flower.

It can be said that in the eyes of those people who believed or couldn't believe it, they all got a fate, that is, they were torn to pieces. And this kind of massacre will obviously not stop until the end. And this time will not be too long.

Some people are fleeing, some people are chasing and killing. But bullets always go faster than people, don't they? And for Pierce, he just wanted to escape, and there was probably no other way. Because the person in front of him would never give him any chance to escape.

Tamerlane, the notorious leader of the Ten Rings Gang, and one of the leaders of the Hydra, the Mandarin, the only heir of Khan, is a ruthless guy who killed his father and took away the authority from him . Khan had placed high hopes on him since he was a child. At this time, he showed a ruthlessness that surpassed his father, and with the ten magic rings of the Mandarin in his hand, Pierce hardly thought he had any reason to be able to Get away from him, if he really decides to take his own life.

And what is Timur's purpose, will he kill himself. This has become the last straw in Pierce's mind. However, although Pierce wanted to know this answer very much, he was afraid to know it. He worried that this would be the last answer he knew, worried about what was about to happen.

And as long as he maintained this, his whole body was trembling, and even his teeth were dripping with cold sweat. But Timur came up quietly, leaned down, and said to him close to his face.

"Don't worry too much, Uncle Pierce. You should know that in this case, we won't do too much. It's just a matter of time, and everything will pass."

These words made Pierce slump onto the chair like a deflated rubber man. He got that answer, but this answer was undoubtedly the most unacceptable to him.

"Why did the baron kill me? Could it be that I have no meaning to him?"

A bitter and hoarse voice emerged from his throat, and the panic and helplessness could be heard by anyone. Facing such a pitiful old guy, Timur just twitched the corner of his mouth and gave his own answer.

"The reason is simple, isn't it? Uncle Pierce, you have failed, and you have failed thoroughly. And for the Baron, who has always been a winner, your existence is meaningless. We welcome those temporary and wise Retreaters, but a total loser is never welcome. I'm sorry, but my dear uncle,

You did cross that line. "

The Baron is a pure victory theorist. Even the hydra that has been integrated with him now basically has this style. Their plots, their tricks, seem to be low-level tricks that can't be put on the table, but they can always surprise people. Moreover, one thing is certain, that is, no matter how they are dealt with, this conspiracy will be completely crushed. In the end, nothing will be done to the conspirators behind the scenes. What they exposed were only a few scaly claws, and what they lost was only these insignificant things.

Just like the methods Pierce played before, countless people were sacrificed, a hero was pushed to the opposite of human beings, and then all kinds of accidents were arranged to make the entire United States start to hate mutants. Although in the final analysis, they were all conspiracies and tricks, and they didn't even dare to fight face to face. But it has played an unusual role. It is even said that sometimes he is only one step away from success. This is the consistent style of people like the Baron, who stand behind the scenes and control everything, making themselves invincible forever.

It's just a pity, after getting those looks good records. Pierce became arrogant, he lost his discretion, exposed himself, and called himself such a fate.

It is absolutely impossible to say that I have no regrets. But Pierce himself knew that there was no such thing as regret medicine in this world. So he could only raise his hand timidly, and tremblingly looked at Timur in front of him. Asked him in a tone that even he couldn't speak well.

"Can't you give me another chance? As long as you give me another chance, with my contacts and influence, I will soon be able to stand up again, and then clean up the mess in the United States. I still have a role in the Baron's career , I mean seriously, can't you just be lenient to me?"

"No, Uncle Pierce, you should know what the Baron's answer is. And I also think that you have no chance. The United States is very different now, and everything you have planted in the past has no effect. In other words, You're a piece of trash now, aren't you?"

Although he called uncle affectionately on his lips, Timur's performance was like a sharp steel knife, and he penetrated into Pierce's heart bit by bit. Without a trace of warmth, there are only murderous intentions and coldness that are pushed to the limit. For such an expression, Pierce could only open and close his mouth desperately like a carp landed on the shore, and then gradually dimmed his eyes when he couldn't utter a word.

He seems to have accepted his fate, or rather, he no longer thinks he has any hope. He didn't resist, and didn't take any drastic actions. He just lowered his head silently, showing the back of his neck, completely showing the appearance of waiting to die with his neck stretched out.

But looking at Pierce showing this appearance, Timur couldn't help showing an excited smile. This is his hobby, that is to see those guys who showed a superior appearance to him in the past, lying in front of him like a dead dog, allowing himself to be manipulated and slaughtered.

His father didn't satisfy his hobby, but Pierce satisfied him, which made him very happy. However, this can't change anything, after all, he came with a mission. And the mission, especially the Baron's mission, must be completed.

"I'm really sorry, my dear Uncle Pierce. I didn't expect to be the one who took on this glorious mission. Of course, you should also be thankful that it's me. Then you can suffer less, can't you?"

With his own little interest, Timur slowly pushed forward the whole process. Regarding this, Pierce has never said a word, but his trembling body has already explained what kind of reaction he is having in his heart.

This is a long process, although Pierce is constantly praying that this process can end as quickly as possible. But in the face of the cruel reality, he can only enjoy the horror from the theory of relativity. Death is certainly scary, but the panic before death is the most capable of tearing apart a person's defenses.

That tormenting feeling is enough to make a person's soul start to evaporate, and let his body start to overflow with the most desperate and dark breath. That's the breath Timur likes very much. If he can, he really wants to taste it for a while, but not now, because he also has other missions on his shoulders.

"By the way, Uncle Pierce. Before we finish this, I have one more question for you. Why isn't Dr. Bolivar Teslak here?"

After searching for a week, none of his men could find any trace of the genius scientist who invented the sentinel robot. Timur was almost certain that Teslak's whereabouts were not here. It even said that it was not in the hands of Tony Stark and his gang. Instead, it is hidden in a special place.

And where would he be hidden? I am afraid that only Pierce, who has the closest relationship with him, knows about this kind of thing. So, he naturally asked Pierce, with an expression like a neighbor asking about a lost pet.

But upon hearing such words, Pierce suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes, and quietly showed a not-so-good-looking smile.

"You want Teslak, the technology of the Sentinel robot in his hand?"

Although it was a doubt, Pierce said such words in a positive tone. Although he failed, he was still a smart man. So he knew very well why Timur would say this, and this immediately made him feel that he had found a bargaining chip again.

"How about a deal, then. I'll tell you where Teslak is. And you'll get me out of here and let me out safely?"

"It's a beautiful idea, but it's also ridiculous. Uncle Pierce, let's be realistic. I came with the baron's order, how could I just let you go like this. At most, I can only end you without pain. "

Timur smiled, but his answer was as stiff as ice. In this regard, Pierce just silently lowered his head, expressing his unwillingness to cooperate with his own silence.

This made Timur laugh immediately, and the smile was very bright and cruel.

"You're so naive, Uncle Pierce. Do you think we're that desperate to get Dr. Teslak? No, as long as we have the remains of Sentinels and Titans, we'll get what we want in no time. It's just that it takes some effort. Trask is just a shortcut, not the only way. So, the idea of ​​wanting to trade it for the possibility of surviving is really ridiculous."

"Then kill me, and then go find what you want by yourself. Don't forget, the Titan machine is now in Huiyao City, in the hands of that guy. Do you have the ability to get yours from his hands? Want something?"

This calm question made Timur's expression freeze immediately, and after a while, he grinned and made such a sound.

"You are asking for trouble!" (To be continued.)