In Indian language, Adora means a person who sings fragrance.
This shows that Tubu loves his little daughter.
Seeing that Killian wanted to hurt Adora, he put down his pride as a descendant of Kukulkan and lowered his head.
"Haha, isn’t this simple?"
Killian sneered, threw the handkerchief that wiped the blood on Tubu’s face, and ordered: "Swallow it back the way you vomited it just now."
Tubu was silent for a while.
After the researchers stepped forward to untie his shackles, he grabbed the handkerchief without saying a word and swallowed it into his stomach.
"Great fatherly love is really touching."
Killian laughed sarcastically and applauded.
Crack!
Tubu clenched his fists angrily.
"Want to do it?"
Killian raised his lips slightly and gestured to his men.
Eric Savin nodded and took a few steps forward expressionlessly, while the others, including Killian, left the room.
"Ah!"
Tubu took the lead in launching the attack.
He was an ordinary person not long ago, but after being injected with the God’s gene, he showed amazing speed and strength.
Killian’s eyes lit up when he saw this, and he was more and more sure that this Indian had some secret.
Because other experimental subjects, although they could reach this level, all went crazy, only Tubu had obtained the power of the God’s gene and did not lose his mind.
Bang!
As Tubu’s opponent, Eric Savin had been injected with the Extremis virus and served in the army for many years. Therefore, after adapting to Tubu’s attack rhythm, he turned sideways and kicked Tubu in the chest.
"Hehe…"
Tubu let out a low gasp like a beast, got up without saying a word, and continued to attack.
But at this time, the underground laboratory flashed red and the alarm sounded.
"Warning! Warning! Enemies are invading!"
"Again, the Avengers?"
Looking at the surveillance footage brought up by his men, Killian’s eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and he raised his hand to adjust his tie.
"Take this Indian away, we’ll retreat!"
"Yes."
Killian’s men got busy, while the researchers at Sanofi were a little dumbfounded, and asked anxiously: "Mr. Killian, what should we do then?"
"Oh, I almost forgot about you."
Killian patted his forehead in annoyance, waved his hand casually and said: "Deal with them, I don’t want to be noticed by the Avengers yet."
As soon as the voice fell, the men Killian brought raised their guns expressionlessly.
Bang bang——
Blood burst out from the chests of the researchers in white coats.
Killian watched the scene with a smile, and only when the gunshots stopped did he step over the corpses on the ground and come to Tub, saying politely:
"Let’s go, my dear friend."
"I’m suddenly very interested in Indian culture. Maybe you can take me to visit your village."
Tubu clenched his fists and looked terrible, but after Killian smiled and said the three words Adora, he was silent for a moment and finally lowered his head dejectedly.
A few minutes later.
Two of Killian’s men who had been injected with the Extremis virus had fiery red lines on their skin and exploded with a bang.
Pietro, who had just rushed in, widened his eyes and pulled Wanda back quickly.
Boom!
The high temperature burned the laboratory floor into boiling liquid. Pietro patted his chest with lingering fear, "Huh… Isn’t this a pharmaceutical company? Why are you playing with self-destruction?!"
"Be serious."
Wanda rolled her eyes and carefully checked the surroundings.
"Don’t look."
Pietro crossed his arms and said lazily: "After being blown up like this, I guess there won’t be any clues left."
"We have to try it."
Wanda half squatted down and checked every body in the laboratory. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
When she found a researcher in a white coat still had a weak heartbeat, she looked happy and red light surged in her hands.
"Ahem——"
After a while, the researcher raised his hand tremblingly and whispered: "Save me, save me…"
"I’m sorry, sir."
Wanda shook her head apologetically, "Your injuries are too serious, I can only keep you awake for the time being."
"Yes."
Pietro came over, "If you have anything to say, say it quickly, for example, who killed you? Where did those people go?"
"Ahem…"
Perhaps feeling that he was about to die, the researcher coughed a few more times Then, he said intermittently:
"It’s… it’s Killian. They took the Indian away. In the Sierra Madre…"
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"Huh?"
Pietro scratched his head in confusion, looked at Wanda, and continued to ask: "Who is Killian? Where did they go in the Sierra Madre?"
"Ku… Kukulkan, stop them, the God’s gene is very dangerous…"
The researcher’s body was extremely weak. He uttered a few words with difficulty. His eyes gradually became dull and his arms fell weakly.
"He’s dead."
Wanda took her hand back with some sadness.
"You’ve tried your best."
Pietro patted his sister on the shoulder, took out his mobile phone, and sent the collected intelligence to the Avengers Building.
Ding!
In less than a second, Jarvis sent a brand new message.
Pietro opened it and looked at it, muttering: "Kukulkan, a god widely worshipped by Central American civilization, also known as Quetzalcoatl. In the minds of the Mayans, it is the god of the rainy season, sowing, harvesting, and abundant crops."
"And in the Aztec belief, Quetzalcoatl rules the morning star, death and rebirth, and is the patron saint of priests…"
"Ahh——"
Halfway through, Pietro scratched his hair in annoyance, "After talking so much, you didn’t tell me where Kukulkan is?"
"Pietro, look."
At this time, Wanda picked up a copper-green feather in the corner of the laboratory with some surprise.
"How could there be such a thing in the laboratory?"
Pietro was a little puzzled, and took out his mobile phone and scanned the feather.
"Quetzal."
Jarvis’ gentle voice came from the phone, "Also known as the Aztec bird, a beautiful bird that lives in the tropical rainforests of Central and South America. In 2012, it was listed as endangered by the World Conservation Union."
"Uh…"
Pietro scratched his head, "Jarvis, I want to know where this bird is still there?"
"Quetzal is distributed in Costa Rica, El Salvador, Guatemala, Honduras, Mexico and other regions. There are six art galleries in Mexico City that have feathers of Quetzal."
"You two can look for clues based on this."
"Okay."
Pietro and Wanda looked at each other and nodded.
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